Chapter 28: Took in an Apprentice

  The first brocade guard fell to the ground, and the person behind him couldn't stop his movements, directly pouncing on top of him. Jiang Feng burst out laughing loudly, these people in front of him were already in disarray, how could they possibly be a match for him who was as fierce as a wolf? However, although these people were fighting chaotically, not one of them pulled out their sharp blades to take action.

  The infighting within the Brocade Guard still has its own rules, of course, if someone fights with a sharp blade, Jiang Feng's subordinates will absolutely not show mercy.

  He fell to the ground in mid-air, and amidst a long burst of laughter, he grabbed two nearby Imperial Guards, pulling them towards himself. With a swift movement, his shoulders collided with theirs, striking their chests squarely. The shoulder strike from the Eight Extremities Fist sent the two Imperial Guards flying, their feet still on the ground, as they soared through the air like clouds and fog.

  They fell to the ground in the back, and more than a dozen people saw each other and immediately fell down three, and those who rushed to the front were considered the most capable of fighting. The rest had lost their morale and didn't know who started it first, but they turned around and ran out of the door. Ji Xiaoqi was left standing in the room, staring blankly.

  Wiping the sweat from his forehead with one hand, he thought to himself that he had narrowly escaped disaster and that tomorrow he would have to return the five taels of silver in his possession to those scoundrels who had stirred up this trouble.

  Those who ran the fastest had already reached the entrance, and Jiang Feng didn't chase after them, instead shouting loudly from behind:

  "Halt! Aren't you coming here tomorrow?"

  As soon as this sentence came out, all the Jin Yiwei turned around with a bitter face. It's true that you can't run away from the temple, and the place where you were pointed at is just here. Where to hide? Jiang Feng only needs to wait here, isn't it just getting beaten every day? He had no choice but to walk honestly in front of Jiang Feng.

  Jiang Feng raised his hand and beckoned the Ma brothers over from the other side, smiling as he asked:

  "Ma Lao Er, how much silver did you spend to get me transferred?"

  Ma Jia Lao Er, although fierce and arrogant, had been brutally beaten by Jiang Feng at his home and was now terrified of him. Especially after the recent chaotic battle, he hadn't even reacted before three people fell down. His heart filled with terror, he thought that the other person knew something when asked like this.

  Said with a gulp:

  "Everyone else contributed five taels of silver, and my brother and I contributed three taels."

  Jiang Feng suddenly felt a bit amused. Was the previous owner of this body bullied by these people for so long? He continued to ask Ma Er:

  "I went to Liu Xueshi's home for a vigil, was his rank higher or lower?"

  As soon as this sentence was asked, some of the brocade-clad guards around them suddenly showed expressions of understanding, and the eldest son of the Ma family looked even more disheartened. The second son of the Ma family still didn't understand, and he muttered to himself:

  "Same as before, neither high nor low..."

  Jiang Feng couldn't help but burst out laughing, dealing with such a foolish person was indeed hilarious. He suddenly stood up and grabbed the second son of the Ma family by the collar, who thought he was going to get beaten and shrunk his head back. The people around didn't dare to intervene.

  But half a day later, Jiang Feng's fist did not fall, but just stood there laughing and saying:

  "If you don't want me to beat you, at least demote me from the Imperial Guard, strip me of my rank and position, and transfer me to a lower post. What can you do to me? If I still want to beat you, I'll just beat you."

  After finishing, looking at the enlightened Ma Lao Er, with a crying face, the unhappiness in his heart suddenly disappeared, and he laughed and said to his colleagues standing around him:

  "That's it, I'm not going to play with you fools anymore, I'm leaving."

  He finished speaking, waved his hand, grabbed the embroidered spring knife that had been placed on one side and walked out, leaving behind a group of foolish people. Zhang Liang, who had clashed with him before, hadn't made a move just now, but when he wanted to say something, Jiang Feng had already walked out the door. He thought for a moment, then chased after him.

  Jiang Feng hadn't walked far on the street when he heard someone shouting loudly behind him:

  "Brother Jiang, wait for me."

  The voice sounded unfamiliar, but when he turned around, it was the sturdy young man named Zhang Liang who had been beaten up on the day of his departure. He rushed over hastily and stood in front of Jiang Feng, not knowing what to say. Jiang Feng chuckled and said:

  "What's going on? It's Brother Jiang with the surname Jiang."

  Zhang Liang did not respond to Jiang Feng's teasing and hesitated for a moment before saying:

  "Brother Jiang, it was me who laughed just now, I didn't expect to wrongly accuse the brothers."

  Jiang Feng let out a cold snort and replied:

  "I naturally know it's you who laughed, but I, the old master, want to beat up those rabbit bastards and avenge someone close to me."

  The person who is close to him is naturally the master of this body's predecessor. After finishing speaking, Jiang Feng looked at Zhang Liang, his eyes narrowed and he slowly said:

  "What's up, young man? Are you here to make a comeback?"

  There was a cold breath in the voice, and Zhang Liang was actually startled to take a step back. He then waved his hands repeatedly. The pedestrians on the side of the road saw two Jin Yiwei talking on the street and hurriedly quickened their pace, fearing that they would provoke some kind of trouble. Unexpectedly, Zhang Liang suddenly knelt down there, knocked his head several times, and made a "bang" sound as he hit the ground.

  At this time, Jiang Feng was startled and thought about what was going on. Then he saw Zhang Liang lift his head, with bruises on his forehead, and sincerely say to Jiang Feng:

  "I also followed my family's father and brother to learn boxing, and I also found a teacher outside. I didn't expect that compared to Brother Jiang, it was like being a child. Please ask Brother Jiang to accept me as his apprentice!"

  After finishing, he kowtowed on the ground again. This is natural, how can the simple fist and foot of the Ming Dynasty be compared with Bajiquan, which was born hundreds of years later for fighting? Moreover, Jiang Feng used an improved version, with even greater power.

  Jiang Feng wanted to refuse, but seeing Zhang Liang's still childish face knocking his head on the ground, the resentment of the original owner of this body slowly dissipated. After all, he was just a half-grown child. For some reason, Jiang Feng saw his own shadow from years ago in Zhang Liang - the scene of knocking his head and begging to be accepted as an apprentice outside the martial arts school after elementary school in the orphanage.

  As his heart softened, he stretched out his hand and supported Zhang Liang, saying seriously:

  "Alright, I'll accept you as my apprentice."

  Zhang Liang immediately kowtowed six times, which was considered a proper greeting. It's worth noting that for hundreds of years, the Chinese people's love for watching excitement has never changed. A large crowd had already gathered around the two men, all pointing and discussing.

  Originally wanted to update at five o'clock, so I'll come now. Everyone, please give me more recommendations and collect my book. I will definitely code out wonderful content.