"This is Beishan Town. If you do this kind of thing in this town blatantly, aren't you afraid that I will report it to the government?" Fan Ming asked calmly.

The two scoundrels seemed to have heard some big joke, and they laughed so hard.

"The government? If you have the ability, just go ahead and complain! We won't stop you."

Judging from how confident these two people are when they speak, it is obvious that their backgrounds are strong enough and they are not afraid of officialdom.

This is a bit difficult to handle. Why did he provoke the local gangsters in the town when he first arrived? Fan Ming was a little distressed.

If you don't give them your money honestly, you will lose your money... and lose everything!

So what if the local snakes try to steal the money from my pocket, Fan Ming, but there is no way!

At worst, I would go back to the village and hide away from him for ten days and a half. Except for these two scoundrels, no one would remember me as an ordinary country boy.

You must know that there are neither surveillance probes nor big data in this world. Finding him is no less than finding a needle in a haystack.

But now that there are many people on the other side, I have to play some tricks.

So Fan Ming pretended to show weakness and did a Sichuan Opera face change, "It turns out that you two uncles, I am too young to see Taishan. Please forgive me if I have offended you!"

After saying that, Fan Ming took out the money bag from his arms, gave it to the two rogues with both hands, and said.

"This little money should be treated as a filial piety to the two uncles!"

The two gangsters were stunned by Fan Ming's actions, thinking that this man was really good enough and was a member of a gang.

As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person, so both of them gave up the idea of ​​giving Fan Ming a lesson after grabbing the money.

"I thought you were an inexperienced person, but I didn't expect you to be so sensible."

"We don't want this money from you in vain. If you encounter trouble in the city in the future, you can report our names."

After saying that, the two turned around and left.

Fan Ming rolled his eyes and told me your names. You should tell me your names.

But that’s not important.

Just when the two gangsters turned around.

Fan Ming moved!

Turn your hands into swords and bully your body.

Like the spring breeze that washes away the rain, he raised his hand and quietly slashed the backs of their necks!

A trace of internal force penetrated the two people's necks directly through both hands, cutting off their consciousness, and the two fell unconscious on the spot.

Before it was over here, Fan Ming dragged the two of them deeper into the dead end, and then...

Take off their clothes!

Please don’t get me wrong, Fan Ming doesn’t have any special hobbies.

He tore his clothes into strips.

Fan Ming doesn't have the guts to kill people in the city, and the two of them can't be punished to death.

But punishment is definitely inevitable.

Then, Fan Ming tied the two people up with cloth strips and gagged their mouths.

Finally, I picked up a piece of angular gravel and used a little internal force to carve this sentence on the wall of the dead end.

"I hate bullying of men and domination of women the most in my life. I will give you a light punishment today. I hope you will behave yourself in the future!"

Clap your hands, call it a day and leave!

This world is very similar to Fan Ming's previous life in ancient times. For example, the literacy rate is also appallingly low!

Out of a thousand country people, you may not be able to find one who can write his name completely, let alone write such a long paragraph.

This also gives Fan Ming room to muddle through.

He disguised the matter as something casually committed by a knight who saw injustice on the road.

The main reason was that he had struck decisively just now. Most of the two of them didn't know who knocked them unconscious. Once this sentence interfered with them again, it became even more difficult for them to imagine that they had been knocked unconscious by a "mud-legged person" in their mouth.<

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Fan Ming has a high probability of getting rid of the suspicion. Of course, as mentioned above, it doesn't matter if he doesn't get rid of it. Anyway, he won't enter the city again in a short time.

Flying Dragon Rider... Bah, how can you lose with double insurance?

Before leaving the dead end, Fan Ming also observed the situation outside and left the dead end after confirming that no one noticed him.

I have to say here that the two thugs knew the situation in the city very well, and they didn't just find a place to attack Fan Ming.

They know very well which areas of the city are less crowded during the day.

Although they are not afraid of the government, they also want to minimize unnecessary trouble.

They followed Fan Ming for a while, hoping to wait until Fan Ming accidentally walked to a place with few people.

Even if Fan Ming didn't look back at that time, they would take action decisively.

Unfortunately, their plan also happened to be convenient for Fan Ming, allowing him to leave the "crime scene" without anyone noticing.

Fan Ming waved his sleeves without taking away a single cloud.

After asking a passerby, he finally found the drug store.

"Hello shopkeeper, I want seven taels of dogwood, one pound of realgar, Fu's snow lotus..."

Fan Ming did not choose to buy from several pharmacies, because the medicated bath prescriptions are not valuable and there is no need to keep them secret. Some pharmacies will even give you the medicated bath prescriptions for free if you purchase the medicinal materials for a medicated bath.

Your nature is almost equivalent to that of getting broadband and a mobile phone in your previous life.

It has to be said that no matter where in the world there is no shortage of business-minded people.

When I came out of the drug store, almost all the two taels of silver I had just received were spent.

Fan Ming looked at the packages of medicinal materials in his hand and couldn't help but gasped, "As expected, he is a poor man but a wealthy man. A bath costs two taels of silver. Who in the average family can afford to take a bath!"

Fan Ming sighed helplessly and was about to end his trip to Beishan Town and prepare to leave the city.

Halfway through, I suddenly remembered the "gossip" I heard on the carriage today.

"A martial arts competition to recruit a son-in-law..."

Those two goods should not be discovered so quickly.

After finally coming to Beishan Town, it would be a pity not to understand the specific situation.

He is just a little interested in this gossip, not for "save decades of detours"!

Even if he, Fan Ming, starved to death or died outside, he would not become a son-in-law!

The excitement I talked about on the carriage before was really only a little bit...

By some mistake, Fan Ming had already asked a pedestrian for directions and was on his way to the martial arts gym in the south of the city.

Although the name of Chengnan Martial Arts School is very loud, its name does not have any profound meaning. It is just because it is located in the south of Beishan Town, so it is named Chengnan Martial Arts School.

It is enough to show how casual the founder of the martial arts school was.

An argument for low emotional intelligence: The founder doesn’t know how to take names.

The expression of high emotional intelligence: the bearing of a master, the great truth and simplicity.

Not long after walking, the signboard of the Chengnan Martial Arts School came into view. What surprised Fan Ming was that compared to its famous reputation, this martial arts gym looked very plain in appearance, with a simple architectural style, without too many decorations and gorgeous decorations.

Design. The only thing that is more eye-catching is its surrounding high walls, which are tall and thick, giving people a sense of a small city.
Chapter completed!