Chapter 11

A few days ago, I just enjoyed the scenery of the small town of Qingbaishi. Unexpectedly, Liu Huifeng witnessed the prosperity of Hangzhou again in a few days.

The height of the city gate building is not mentioned. This bustling street scene alone scared Liu Huifeng. He never thought that Hangzhou could accommodate so many people. Liu Hui walked leisurely on the main street of Hangzhou Mansion, looking at the bustling street scene in front of him, and secretly comparing himself:

Longkong Mountain, where he lives, is elegant and beautiful, and has never been stained with the secular atmosphere. Dingyuan Village at the foot of the mountain is quiet and pleasant. People work in the sun and live in the sun. Although it is less clear than Longkong Mountain, it is also much warmer than Longkong Mountain. The blue and white stone he visited a few days ago finally made him feel a kind of prosperity. The difference between a village is more than a thousand miles. If Dingyuan Village can occasionally remind you of the green bamboo in Longkong Mountain, then the blue and white stone has made Liu Huifeng enter the world and enter a world that he had never thought of before. As for the Hangzhou government in front of us...

Liu Huifeng shook his head and thought that he had read countless books over the years and understood many customs and customs in various places. However, he did not know until he really came to Hangzhou today that what he saw from books and what he had experienced were two completely different concepts.

Liu Huifeng is now curiously staring at a middle-aged man. There is also a teenager next to him. He seems to be about 17 or 18 years old. He is very beautiful. He holds a gong in his hand and knocks hard, as if he wants to attract the attention of people around him.

The big man**'s upper body showed dark skin and strong muscles. When he saw that many people had gathered around him, he winked at the teenager behind him. The teenager stopped tapping and stood aside regularly.

The middle-aged man held his fists and bowed to the people around him. A loud voice came from his mouth:

"My father and son in Hangzhou, my father and son were originally from Bianliang. Because of the war in the north, they had no choice but to leave their hometown. Fortunately, there are still families with unique learning. In the past few days, they have been selling on the streets of Hangzhou. I also hope that you can hold a money field and those who have no money, and wait for my father and son to perform their chest for the villagers. The magic skill of breaking big stones!"

Brush on the chest? Hearing this, Liu Huifeng couldn't help but be stunned. His heart moved and decided to stop reading a study.

You should know that although Liu Huifeng has been practicing hard in Longkong Mountain for more than ten years, his temper has long been extremely tough and far from matching his peers, but after all, he is still a teenager. The curiosity in his nature was unconsciously aroused as soon as he came here. Seeing that he had never heard of it before and never been kissed. What you see is about to appear in front of your eyes, how can you not be interested?

However, he said that the middle-aged man waved his hand slightly, and the teenager behind him nodded, lay flat on his back on a well-arranged bench under the crowd, took two deep breaths, and signaled his father that it was ready to start.

When the middle-aged man saw that the teenager was ready, he turned to the audience and said, "Next, please open your eyes and watch me and my son perform the extinction of this generation of family tradition, and break a big stone in the chest!"

"Good!"

There were bursts of applause in the crowd. At this time, there was a large space beside them, which was thought to be reserved for their performance. Liu Huifeng stared, and the people around him had surrounded the three layers of the place, including the women holding children and the old people, but the most were the excited teenager on tiptoe and his own age. And the applause from this burst came from the mouth of the group of good teenagers.

With this applause, some people threw a lot of copper and silver into the bowl in front of them. When the middle-aged man saw this, his eyes were more brilliant and he shouted hard:

"I don't know if any hero would like to help me carry this big stone to my son?"

Ask others to help lift the big stone. First, it is to make the atmosphere at the scene more lively, and also implies that others can check if there is any problem with the big stone.

"I'll do it!"

Before the words fell, a man walked out of the crowd. Liu Huifeng looked along the voice and saw that the man was short. Although he did not look big, his stomach had reached the point where people doubted whether he was middle-aged and fat, which was quite interesting. Dressed in a brocade belt, it looks like a good silk satin, coupled with the arrogant momentum, a typical dung beauce.

"I'm two fat, but I want to see how you broke a stone in your chest. If you dare to fool me and discipline my brother to smash your stall!"

Looking at the lively appearance of the man in front of him, the middle-aged man's heart couldn't help trembling. After walking in the world for many years, his eyes had already been quite hot. The man in front of him was obviously a rich young master who was full of food and looking for trouble. He thought that today was the last day of Feng'er and I in Hangzhou, but don't be at this jugmatic moment. There was an accident. Although he was panicked, he said with a smile on his face:

"This... this hero, don't worry, my old Bai family has never done that cheating thing."

"Well, that's the best. Don't talk nonsense. Come and help me!"

The self-proclaimed fat man had a shy stomach and hummed and carried a square stone to the handsome teenager's chest together with the man. The teenager's expression couldn't help but slow down, but then eased down.

Erpang stood aside with a sneer and with his hands behind his hands. It seemed that he had made up his mind to look at the jokes of the two people. The middle-aged man did not say anything, "pooh", spit on his hands, waved his arms for a moment, and then picked up a long hammer from his side, raised it high, exhaled, "Drink", and pricked a horse. Step, condense in the air and make a move that will be hit.

"smash!"

"Smash it quickly, what are you waiting for?"

"Hurry up!"

"Hmm, I'm afraid you're guilty and don't dare to do it, right?"

Erpang's cold hum seemed to make the middle-aged man make up his mind. With a shake of his arms, the sledgehammer hit his son fiercely.

"Ah!"

When everyone stared at all this, Liu Huifeng suddenly heard an exclamation. He turned his head to the right and saw a girl covering her eyes, as if he did not dare to look at the thrilling scene. Looking at her appearance, Liu Huifeng smiled at her. The girl saw Liu Huifeng's eyes and looked this way. She happened to see Liu Huifeng smile at her, showing a surprised expression. She wondered why this person smiled at me, but when she heard a loud noise, she turned her head back and happened to avoid the sledgehammer. The moment of collision with the slate.

only heard a loud noise, and there was a fierce collision between the sledgehammer and the square stone slab. Liu Huifeng saw the teenager lying on the bench shaking all over, and the big stone in his chest was suddenly torn apart, while the teenager jumped and stood on the spot without changing his face.