Good Fortune Dictionary

This old man is their employer and the steward of the caravan. If he speaks, they can only reject the young man. At the same time, they will feel at ease.

Anyway, the teacher is well-known, if the old man received the obviously wealthy young man, they would be happy too.

After listening, the old man nodded, thought for a while, and then spoke.

"If it's convenient, please invite that young man over here, I want to meet you." After the old man finished speaking, he looked at the bodyguard with a smile on his face.

"Yes, steward."

When the bodyguard heard this, he immediately left to do it.

After the bodyguard left, behind the old man, a young man stepped out of the carriage.

"Old Gao, why did you let that man in, isn't it a little dangerous?" The young man said, obviously dissatisfied with the caravan steward.

"Young master, when you are away from home, it is very important to make it convenient for others to make it convenient for yourself." Elder Gao said seriously.

Hearing Elder Gao's words, the young man was noncommittal. He came with the caravan to see the world and was preparing to take over the caravan.

As the young master of my Zhao Chamber of Commerce, he has reached the age and needs to undertake certain business tasks.

This time, it was his first time.

Along the way, nothing happened, but what happened today made him a little nervous.

Elder Gao could clearly see the young master's nervousness, but he didn't care. Anyway, the young master's aptitude is good, and he can learn a lot with just a few walks.

Those things cannot be taught by the knowledge in books, they need to be taught by his precepts and deeds.

This is also the reason why the young master led the team this time.

As the chief steward of the Zhao Chamber of Commerce, he would not travel at all if it was for other tasks, but this time, he was teaching the young master, so he had to come in person.

"Master, wait for that person to come over later, it's very important for you to see what I do." After Gao Lao finished speaking, he looked at the young master seriously.

"Yes, yes, I understand, I understand." The young man didn't care much, he understood anyway, read more, wait until the end, and ask, this is the main purpose of his coming out this time.

About a quarter of an hour later, Wang Feng's figure finally arrived.

Looking at the young man who appeared from the flames, Elder Gao and the young master were stunned together.

Wang Feng's handsome face, obviously luxurious clothes, as well as his attire and aura, this kind of feeling is overwhelming.

Maybe it was Mu Changfeng's teaching, maybe it was his innate aura, Wang Feng gave people a very noble feeling.

This also made Gao Lao a lot of weight in his heart. The person in front of him was either rich or noble, and he must be a powerful person.

No wonder those bodyguards didn't dare to act rashly.

You know, a few days ago, some people also wanted to beg for food, but they were all driven away by the bodyguards. He also concluded that those people were idlers through the words of those bodyguards.

The noble young man in front of him is the first discovery of this mission.

"Thank you for the hospitality of the old man, and thank you for this brother..." After seeing the old man and the young man, Wang Feng immediately understood that the two in front of him were the owners of the caravan.

The old man is obviously in charge, and the young man has a high status.

Through the gazes of the surrounding caravan people and those bodyguards, Wang Feng made a judgment.

"Haha, the little brother is called Wang Feng? Old Gao Can, I have seen this little brother."

"By the way, this is my young master, and also the young master of my Zhao Chamber of Commerce. This time, we came from Jiaozhou..."

The old man was very talkative, talking about things, Wang Feng was attracted.

It is very yearning to ask the old man carefully about his travel experience.

At the same time, the old man also made insinuations and asked about Wang Feng's background, but how could Wang Feng tell so easily? This is also one of his missions for going down the mountain this time, to hide his identity and travel around the world.

The communication with Gao Lao didn't last long, because it was getting late, and Gao Lao still had things to deal with.

Therefore, the task of receiving Wang Feng was given to the young man beside Gao Lao, who is the young master of the Zhao Chamber of Commerce.

From Gao Lao's mouth, Wang Feng already knew the name of this young master.

Zhao Run, a nice name.

This name is not very masculine, but it fits him very well.

After Mr. Gao left, Zhao Run seemed a little cautious. Maybe he was not as talkative as Mr. Gao, or he was nervous.

Unlike Zhao Run, Wang Feng was also nervous at the beginning, but Gao Lao's talkativeness made the tension disappear.

Seeing Zhao Run's nervousness, Wang Feng smiled.

"Well, I'm a little tired, can you find me a place to rest?"

Wang Feng asked cautiously, it was a little too much to make a request.

You are just a lost person, and the other party gives you food, and you still want to have a place to live.

Zhao Run was obviously a little dissatisfied, but when he thought that this was a task entrusted to him by Elder Gao, it was also one of the assessments.

Enduring the unhappiness in his heart, he handed over a certain residence of the servant to Wang Feng.

For this, Wang Feng was very grateful, even though this residence is not very good, but it can block the wind, which is already very good.

In this way, Wang Feng temporarily stayed in the convoy.

He will leave when the sun rises tomorrow, which is what he said to Zhao Run.

The sun soon disappeared completely, and night ruled the land.

The entire convoy slowly fell asleep.

Even some bodyguards began to fall asleep.

Except for a small number of bodyguards who need to be in charge of guarding, everyone else is asleep.

Even those sycophants fell asleep.

Time passed, and there was no change in the first half of the night. The bodyguards gathered around the bonfire, bragging, and at the same time discussing Wang Feng's origin and guessing about Wang Feng's family background.

At midnight, the bodyguards who changed shifts woke up from their sleep, replaced those bodyguards, and began a long vigil.

When the shift was handed over, a bodyguard used an excuse to release water, quietly left the convoy, and walked towards the distance.

And he, while walking, watched the rear vigilantly, his movements were very suspicious.

It's a pity that when the shift was handed over, or rather, other people didn't pay attention at all.

When he came to the woods in the north, he patted the tree trunk lightly, making a very rhythmic sound.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

He knocked back and forth several times before he stopped.

While waiting for about a cup of tea, a voice came from afar.

"who is it!"

"I am me."

"who are you?"

"I'm still me."

After the code comparison was completed, a group of masked people with sharp weapons came out of the woods.

"How's the situation?" One of them walked up to the bodyguard and asked face to face.

"It's ready, you can start."

"Tell me about the situation of the team and see if there is any change."

"Everything is normal. By the way, in the evening, I met a lost nobleman. He has been accepted by the convoy, but I heard that he will leave tomorrow."

"Your son? Do you know his origin, don't be one of us."

"Don't worry, his surname is Mu. Among our people, there is no one surnamed Mu."

"That's good, I know, you go back first, we will start to act in a quarter of an hour, you have to be careful, don't die."

"Don't worry, I know."

Soon, the bodyguard left, and the rest were waiting silently.

One of them, standing on the north side of the thick tree trunk, lit an incense, and in this way, counted the time.

When the incense is burned, the time is up.

"Brothers, be careful and let's go."

"Surround on all sides, remember, don't let one go, kill."

"kill."

The deep voice was transmitted, and all the masked people started to move.

With the help of the cover of the night, densely packed masked people completely covered the convoy's surroundings and approached the front step by step.

There was a slight sound in his ear, and Wang Feng woke up from his sleep immediately.

He casually held the long sword beside him and listened ear-piercingly.

Inner strength poured into both ears, and he listened carefully to the sounds around him.

There were the snores of other people, the sounds of the bodyguards communicating, and the sound of firewood being lit.

No, there is a fourth voice, someone is coming.

Moreover, there are many people.

Although it is impossible to tell exactly how many people there are, there are definitely not many.

This is quite a lot, probably more than 50 people.

In the middle of the night, more than 50 people came, which is not good news.

Did you tell the people from the Zhao Chamber of Commerce?

Thinking of this, Wang Feng was going to go out to have a look. If there was anyone who could help, he would do it for a while, and it could be regarded as a reward for their food and shelter.

No matter how you say it, you can't just watch and do nothing.

Unfortunately, just as Wang Feng was about to go out, someone from afar charged forward.

The bodyguards guarding the outermost perimeter immediately realized something was wrong.

"Who!"

"This is the cargo escorted by the Four Seas Escort, can you give us a face?"

"Quick, hurry up and call someone."

The slight confusion was quickly suppressed. All the bodyguards held the machetes and looked out vigilantly at the dark outside.

The footsteps became more and more clear, and the unknown person quickly appeared.

"Be careful, the other party is covering his face, he is a thief."

"Get ready to fight, be careful, ah..."

The battle was about to start. More than hundreds of masked men, armed with sharp weapons, attacked the fragile line of defense formed by bodyguards.

With the advantage of numbers and other advantages, many bodyguards were hacked to death in an instant.

When some bodyguards die in battle, the remaining bodyguards will be even more difficult to resist.

At this critical moment, Sixth Brother appeared.

As a bodyguard master, his combat power is astonishing, and he is also one of the best in the world's bodyguard bureau.

"Everyone, don't panic, I'm coming."

With the knife in his hand, the sixth brother of the escort master waved the long knife in his hand, like a flash of lightning, repelling the masked men who charged from here, and together with other escorts, they resisted the attacks of those masked men.

The appearance of Sixth Brother and the awakening of other bodyguards woke up the entire convoy.

"I'll come, you go to other places, remember, be fast." Among the masked men, someone gave orders, and more masked men started the massacre.

Except for the front line where the sixth brother is, no other place can resist it.

The convoy is about to fall into the hands of the masked man.

In the middle of the motorcade, Elder Gao just woke up, holding the hand of the young master Zhao Run, giving orders.

"Young master, don't make a mess. In this situation, you must be calm. If you make a mess, it's useless."

"Who are there outside to show resistance? If the thieves want to come in, it will take at least a little time. Let's go out and stabilize the inside of the convoy. We also have a lot of guards."

"Remember, don't mess up when things happen."

Gao Lao's warning woke up Zhao Run from his panic.

Good education also made Zhao Run understand how important it is not to be chaotic at this moment.

The two no longer hesitated or were afraid, and directly left the carriage where they were staying, and began to appease the other people in the convoy while forming a defensive line.

Once the thieves outside kill the escorts, it's their turn to fight.

Just when Gao Lao and Zhao Run arranged, Wang Feng walked out of his hut.

Watching the caravan personnel moving quickly by the campfire, Wang Feng nodded and walked towards Zhao Run and Gao Lao step by step.

When Wang Feng came, he didn't fit in well with the surrounding caravan personnel.

It's like two styles of painting.

The people in the caravan is an oil painting, a somewhat chaotic oil painting.

Wang Feng, on the other hand, is ink painting, clean ink painting.

The two are fundamentally different.

Wang Feng didn't panic at all, even his face was clean and flawless.

This scene surprised Zhao Run.

Could it be that Wang Feng and those thieves are in the same group?

Thinking of this possibility in his heart, Zhao Run was a little wary of Wang Feng.