Chapter 50 The promise of life, cicada, I'm coming

Although Pan Feng didn't understand the famous tea of Huangshan Maofeng, he was still satisfied with the fragrance in his mouth. In fact, Pan Feng didn't know that he had added some more to Xiao Er when he made tea just now. Anyway, the tea is not his own. The guest is still bold, and Xiao Er added some more weight. Ordinary people can't drink such a strong Huangshan Maofeng in this teahouse.

There are all kinds of people in the teahouse, talking about something. It is said that women gossip, but in fact, men gossip is more terrible than women. In this era of lack of new anecdotes, if something interesting comes out, it can be popular for months or even a year.

I only saw the old man who performed on the teahouse stage to relieve boredom on the stage. Shaking the cuffs, he began to shake the 'baggage'.

"Today, an old man will tell you the story of Dong Zhuo, Lv Bu and Diao Chan."

"Good."

"Quickly."

A sound of applause suddenly came from under the table.

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"Who is this Diao Chan? He is the righteous daughter of Wang Situ, who was born as beautiful as a fairy. Dong Zhuo and Lv Bu both fell in love with the story of Dong Zhuo's 'Moon Night Drama Diao Chan' and 'Lv Bu's Love in Fengyi Pavilion'. Today, I will tell you about Dong Zhuo first..."

"What's there to mention? You can't see it when it's beautiful, can't you touch it? I think the little girl around you is quite watery. Come and sing a '*' for me.

A sound that was extremely discordant with the comfortable atmosphere of the teahouse sounded, and everyone turned their eyes away. Pan Feng is no exception.

The man who spoke was covered with silk and satin. At first glance, he was the young master of a rich family. But this man's face is pale and his eyes are still dark circles. In addition to his frivolous look, it was a dung machine that was hollowed out by wine.

The girl beside the old man hugged the old man's arm tightly.

"Grandpa, I'm afraid!"

The old man patted the girl on the back and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, granddaughter. Grandpa is here."

The pompous young master clapped his hands and smiled, "Oh, I really don't want to have such a beautiful granddaughter like you. Come on, come back home with me and sing for me*."

The old man came to the pompous young master and begged, "If you are well, just let us go!"

"Old man, I don't know." The pompous young master kicked the old man to the ground with one foot.

People have a sense of justice. 'At the beginning of human beings, nature is good.' As soon as I saw this person, he bullied an old man and a girl in broad daylight. Naturally, hot-blooded people can't help it.

However, when they first wanted to stand up, four strong men with big waists stood beside the flamboyant young master in the teahouse.

The pompous young master may have done more of this. He narrowed his eyes and looked around and said harshly, "I'd like to see today. That short-sighted dares to come forward."

The four strong men around him inadvertently rolled up their sleeves and showed strong muscles in their arms. Some young people who had just burst into blood suddenly stopped, and their fear had risen in their hearts. At this time, someone has recognized the rich young master who flirted with the girl.

"Isn't this Wang Taishi's nephew!"

"Yes! It is said that he beat people to death on the street last time.

"Hey! Whether Dong Zhuo or Wang Yun is in power, the people's life is not easy!" A man in shabby clothes sighed. He still holds a bamboo slip of the Analects of Confucius in his hand, and he can't see the handwriting of the title on the scroll carefully.

Pan Feng glanced at the man and sighed secretly in her heart: "This should be the legendary poor man."

The girl who was ordered by the pompous young master took her grandfather's arm with a slightly panicked look. The people around the teahouse did not dare to go forward. It would be light to be beaten if they provoked Wang Taishi's nephew. If you can't make up your life, who doesn't cherish your life? Who dares to be hot? Who dares to do justice?

Looking at the bottom, no one dared to squeak, and the pompous young master swept around proudly, like a winning rooster, slowly approaching the girl. At this time, he even thought of the little girl's appearance when she was happy. Thinking of this, the evil fire in his heart couldn't help rubbing up.

"Little sister, don't be afraid, my brother is a good man." The young master smiled and grabbed the girl's arm.

The girl took Grandpa and quickly stepped back a few steps to avoid his claws. And the girl said tremblingly, "But I don't look like it!"

Although Pan Feng doesn't want to care about this matter, as a modern man with a strong sense of justice, he really can't stand someone who is so lawless and bullying girls. He stepped out in the crowd, and the four strong men surrounded by a human wall did not expect anyone to dare to stand out in this situation. Therefore, we also relaxed our vigilance.

Pan Feng suddenly crossed their human wall defense line from the gap. Before they could reflect, Pan Feng had already appeared beside their young master.

"Since you are doing things, you can't be afraid of things." A trace of sharpness flashed in Pan Feng's eyes. He directly held the head of the pompous young master with both hands and twisted it hard. Only a crisp sound was heard from the flamboyent young master's neck. He fell to the ground.

All this happened too quickly, like lightning and thunder. The pompous young master didn't even understand how he died.

While the people around him were still stunned, Pan Feng grabbed the old man and the girl and fled.

The four did not pursue Pan Feng, but hurriedly supported the exaggerated young master who fell to the ground. When they saw that their homes were no longer breathless, the sad voices of the four people suddenly resounded to the teahouse - 'Young Master'.

In a remote small port.

Pan Feng loosened the panting old man's hand. After rescuing the two just now, Pan Feng took them to the road and fled. However, the girl was in poor health and turned pale without running a few steps. Pan Feng had no choice but to carry the girl and began to run wildly in Hong Kong everywhere under the guidance of the old man. But after running for a while, the old man couldn't hold on. Pan Feng had to hold him with one hand and start running with him.

At this time, Pan Feng was also blushing and sweating.

"Master, I can help you." Pan Feng said breathlessly, "This is a taels of silver. Let's leave Chang'an as soon as possible!"

"No, no." The old man waved his hand repeatedly and refused. You are our great benefactor. How can we ask for your money?

"Ok, uncle, although I'm not a son of a family. But it's not someone who is short of money. Take it!" Pan Feng smiled and said, "Now the soldiers are in chaos, and there are wars everywhere. Only under the rule of Pan Taishou in Hanzhong, he loves the people like a son, and it is clear. If you leave Chang'an, I suggest you two go to Yongcheng in Hanzhong, which is not far away.

"Wang Po sells melons and boasts herself." Pan Feng boasted and was a little embarrassed. However, his face is so tired that he can't see the blush that should have appeared on his cheeks.

"The old man remembered it. Thank you very much."

Then he pulled his granddaughter and knelt down to Pan Feng. However, Pan Feng was reluctant to help the two in a hurry. There are different kinds of men and women in modern times, not to mention this era. If a man can help up directly, and if a woman salutes, even if she wants to help up. You can only wave your hand and help it in the air. Just like the profound internal skills in martial arts novels, it helps people up from the air.

However, Pan Feng knew this truth and directly grabbed the girl's arm firmly. Bring her up. With her soft arms on her hands, the soft and lovely face was right in front of her, and she smelled the fragrance of orchid-like musk on her body, which was very attractive. Just now, I didn't have time to observe the girl's appearance. At this time, I found that she was a great beauty. No wonder the pompous young master became lustful.

The girl was embarrassed: "Looking at him seriously, I didn't expect that he was so lustful that he took the opportunity to take advantage of me." However, he did not feel angry or disgusted at all. If there could be a close relationship, she still had a trace of expectation in her heart. At the thought of this, two beautiful reds suddenly appeared on her face.

It's too much for Pan Feng, who is also an old man, to directly support his granddaughter, but it's too much for Pan Feng to be grateful to her. The so-called grace of dripping water should be recommened. Even if you marry your granddaughter to him, it is nothing. What's more, the young man in front of him is still strong and righteous and young! It can be seen that he can throw out a taels of silver casually. If his granddaughter marries, he will definitely not suffer.

"Das, I have something to ask you." Pan Feng said, "I just saw you talking about Diao Chan in the teahouse, so I want to ask if you know where Diao Chan is now."

"Dang Chan?" The old man asked doubtfully, "I don't know why the prince asked her?"

"I don't hide it from you. Diao Chan and I once fell in love. I made a promise that I came to Chang'an to save Diao Chan on this trip today. Pan Feng told the truth. Mainly in a hurry, he couldn't think of any good reasons and casually made up loopholes. It's better to tell the truth.

Because of singing music, the girl only applied light powder and beautiful makeup, and a charming face was facing Pan Feng.

Pan Feng acted bravely. When she met for the first time, she had some love for him in her heart, but then she knew that she already had a lover. The girl couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

The status of a concubine is no higher than that of a slave. It can be said that he is a son of a family. Even if he is a member of the imperial court, although the girl is now depressed, her family also has a glorious time. She is proud and has no possibility of being a concubine, so her feelings have been strangled in the bud.

The old man sighed and said, "The prince asked the right thing, but the old man advised the prince to give up and not die for a woman for nothing."

Pan Feng smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I will save Diao Chan." There was also a sense of firmness in his tone, "I love the cicada, and she also loves me. Just for this love, I made a lifetime promise to her. I can't watch the cicada fall into the fire."

The girl beside her couldn't help but be moved. She looked at Pan Feng with a complicated look, as if she wanted to remember this tall and powerful figure forever.

"I don't know how many people have made a promise to her. But when they saw that they were in trouble, they were eager to get rid of their relationship with themselves. Who can be as infatuated as this man?

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