Comprehensive Martial Arts: Jade Man Jiang Feng

"Feeling."

Jiang Feng smiled slightly when he heard this. He not only knew that the old woman in front of him was Sikong Zhaixing in disguise.

And he also knew that Wang Xiaofeng's purse must have been stolen by Sikong Zhaixing.

After all, Wang Xiaofeng's purse was lost, and it was okay. Losing money happened from time to time when walking in the world.

But Wang Xiaofeng not only lost his purse, but also had an extra bellyband in his arms for no reason. Someone must be teasing him.

Although Wang Xiaofeng's martial arts skills were not good and his character was not good, he really liked Shui Sheng.

How could he fool around with another woman's bed the night before?

Moreover, when he took out the bellyband, he showed a look of surprise and doubt, not panic and guilt, which was enough to show that he was innocent.

As for the old woman disguised by Sikong Zhaixing, although her face and neck were meticulously done.

Even wrinkles and age spots were taken into consideration, and she looked no different from a normal old woman.

Moreover, the skin on the back of the old woman's hand was rough and dark, without any flaws.

But when Jiang Feng took the flower, he found that there were no calluses on her palm, which was really not in line with common sense.

Of course, the most important thing is that Jiang Feng's Taixuan Sutra can detect the route of the internal power of the person next to him.

The old woman looked frail, but her breath was steady and powerful, and there was a good internal force running in her body.

Moreover, Jiang Feng had already seen the route of the power running in her body once in Fumanlou, Suzhou.

"Alas, I changed my appearance twice in front of you, but you saw through it twice! Jiang Feng, if this continues, then I, the king of thieves, will not be able to continue!"

Sikong Zhaixing sighed a little. He now doubted whether there was something wrong with his disguise.

"You, Sikong Zhaixing, are inseparable from stealing in this life. What do you do if you don't become a thief? What do you do in this wilderness town?"

Jiang Feng did not mean to explain, but asked Sikong Zhaixing about the purpose of coming here.

"You're right. What else can I do if I don't steal? I heard that Emperor Liang Yuan's treasure is near Jiangling. So I came here to take a look and take away some treasures!"

Sikong Zhaixing didn't bother to think about why Jiang Feng saw through him every time, and spoke out his plan.

"I see, but the treasure matter has been settled. You've come here for nothing."

"Settled? Who took the treasure?"

Sikong Zhaixing asked excitedly when he heard it. Jiang Feng smiled but didn't say anything. He just poured Sikong Zhaixing a glass of wine silently.

"I see, it seems that I should go back to the capital directly!"

Sikong Zhaixing also understood Jiang Feng's meaning when he saw this, although he was a little curious about how Jiang Feng took away Emperor Liang Yuan's treasure.

But he was still clear about the boundaries of friends, and knew that there were some things he shouldn't ask.

If he got to the bottom of it, he wouldn't even be friends anymore.

As the king of thieves, he, Sikong Zhaixing, didn't lack money at all.

Coming to find the treasure is just for fun, so there is no need to lose a friend for the treasure.

"Beijing? I will go back after I finish my business."

Jiang Feng nodded thoughtfully. The Jiang family's business originated in the capital of the Ming Dynasty.

And the family's ancestral land is also in the capital, so he has to go back when he is free.

"Jiang Feng, you asked me for a little mermaid pearl last time we met. This time I will also give you a gift. This purse is for you, and I will go!"

Sikong Zhaixing drank the wine that Jiang Feng poured for him, threw down a purse, and then disappeared with Qinggong.

"Jiang Lang, isn't he your friend? Why do you give money for a glass of wine!"

Mu Wanqing was a little puzzled. Since Sikong Zhaixing was Jiang Feng's friend, it was too polite to leave the purse after drinking a glass of wine?

"Is this the purse of that fool?"

Zhang Sanniang looked at the purse, and then looked at Wang Xiaofeng who was anxiously explaining to Shui Sheng at the counter.

"Misfortune diverted to others? Brother Jiang, you are not careful in choosing friends!"

Zhong Ling could not help but exclaimed, Sikong Zhaixing is too unkind, right?

Jiang Feng invited him to drink, and he left a purse to frame Jiang Feng, what kind of friend is this? ! !

"Last time we met, I put a sword on Sikong Zhaixing's neck and asked him for a small mermaid pearl. In addition, I saw through his disguise twice. He is resentful, so he deliberately makes trouble for me!"

Jiang Feng looked at the purse on the table, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"My purse!!!"

At this time, Wang Xiaofeng also noticed the purse on Jiang Feng's table.

Ignoring the pain in his body, he trotted to Jiang Feng's table and looked at it carefully, and found that it was his purse on the table.

"It's really my purse! Good for you, you all wear silk and satin, brocade and gorgeous clothes, and you are wearing bright and beautiful clothes, but I didn't expect thatYou are a thief, give me my purse back!"

Although he didn't want to have a conflict with Jiang Feng and the others, Wang Xiaofeng couldn't control himself at the moment because he was so angry that he had nowhere to vent.

"Take it away."

Jiang Feng didn't even raise his head, nor did he mean to explain, but just said something to Wang Xiaofeng casually.

"You are too much, you stole my purse and you are so calm, you..."

"Bang!"

"Are you deaf when I told you to leave? You disturbed my brother Jiang's meal!"

Wang Xiaofeng wanted to say something else, but the impatient Zhong Ling kicked him out and he fell heavily to the ground.

"I'm sorry, my cousin didn't mean it, this young master..."

"Take the purse away."

"Thank you, young master. "

Shui Sheng apologized to Jiang Feng on behalf of Wang Xiaofeng, and Jiang Feng was too lazy to argue with him.

Shui Sheng thanked him and ran to check on Wang Xiaofeng's injuries.

"Sir, there is no more room on your table. I'll put it on the table next to you!"

At this time, the waiter brought the tray to serve the dishes again, but the three tables in front of Jiang Feng were full of dishes, so he could only put the dishes on the table next to him.

After the waiter went down, Jiang Feng waved his hand and put the dishes that had just been served into his storage ring.

The twenty dishes in front of them were enough, and the rest were reserve food, which they would eat when they missed the town on the way.

As for the plates, Jiang Feng did not leave them for the restaurant, after all, the money he paid was not just for the food and drinks.

In the end, there were a total of fifty dishes, Jiang Feng and his friends ate twenty, and the rest were put into his storage ring.

The restaurant owner and the waiter were stunned, thinking it was a miraculous skill, but they didn't dare to ask about the affairs of the people in the martial arts world.

Anyway, Jiang Feng paid, so they just served the dishes.

Wang Xiaofeng and Shui Sheng also saw this magical scene.

Shui Sheng looked at Jiang Feng in amazement, thinking that this young man was so powerful and mysterious that people couldn't help but find out.

Wang Xiaofeng showed a greedy look.

Sumeru holding a mustard seed, that is a method that only circulates in myths and legends.

Today he actually saw it with his own eyes, how could he not be moved?