Yiyouxing.

Many young people who gathered around didn’t know, but some older people still had some impression of it.

It was created by Zhang Peng, an old boxer from Shanxi. Zhang Peng's fists were famous in Shanxi and he was known as Zhang Quantou.

Zhang Quantou was a chivalrous man who loved to do good and was kind. He had no children, so he adopted a group of disciples. He spent half his life opening an escort agency in Zezhou, and after another half a lifetime of hard work, he made the agency a successful one.

It was for this reason that he was able to stand out from the crowd of escort agencies and be chosen by the Fang family to escort fourteen years ago. He thought he would take this opportunity to rise to a higher level of fame, but who would have thought that fortune and misfortune go hand in hand in this world. It was because of this escort that more than a dozen capable disciples carefully selected by Yiyouxing all lost their lives.

The eldest master of the Fang family also died of his injuries.

The whole mountain in the west was filled with noise.

More than a dozen escorts were killed by a group of bandits, and the Yiyouxing became a joke.

Zhang Quantou vomited blood and died due to anger, anxiety and grief. From then on, Yiyouxing withered and disappeared from everyone's sight.

I never thought that after fourteen years, I would see Yiyouhang open again.

Is this Yiyouxing still Zhang Quantou’s Yiyouxing?

Everyone's eyes fell on the man who had hung up the plaque, and someone cried out.

“Isn’t this Lao Lei?”

Even though he is inconspicuous, everyone has become familiar with him after working in Deshengchang for more than ten years.

Lao Lei, who drove the car for Deshengchang, hung a plaque here. Does it mean that this is the escort agency opened by Deshengchang?

That's a rare thing, but it's not really rare.

Other wealthy businessmen would run many industries, but Deshengchang only ran a bank from the beginning to the end.

Now that Deshengchang's enemies have been defeated and the young master has recovered, should we vigorously develop and open up new industries?

"Is this owned by Deshengchang?" People started asking questions one after another.

Lei Zhonglian looked at the crowd and shook his head while moving the ladder.

"No. This is Yiyouhang." He said, "This is the reopening of Yiyouhang, the business of my master, Master Zhang."

It really is a friendship act!

Those who knew about it at the scene were surprised and surprised.

And he said his master is Zhang Quantou?

"Lao Lei, aren't you the one who's trying to catch the car? What does that have to do with Zhang Quantou?" someone asked in confusion.

Lei Zhonglian grabbed the ladder with one hand and turned around to look at the man after hearing this.

"I was originally a coachman for Yiyouxing, and I learned the art from Master Zhang. Fourteen years ago, I was entrusted with the task of escorting the Fang family, but I never completed the task until I escorted Master Fang and Madam Fang back safely from Runan a while ago. Since then, Yiyouxing has fulfilled its promise." He said. "So I can also reorganize Yiyouxing."

The people around were stunned.

This sounds like another bizarre story with twists and turns.

"The escort? I remember now! When the head of the Fang family was attacked, three people were dragged out, and one of them was the surviving escort."

"Yes, there was one. The escort even went around shouting that he was not robbed by bandits, but was killed by government soldiers."

"So that escort is you."

Everyone's eyes were once again focused on Lei Zhonglian.

This is another old story, and this is also an old person.

"Hey, you said you escorted Master Fang and Madam Fang back from Runan." Someone thought of something and shouted. "Then the storyteller said that Miss Jun brought the sick and the old and disabled with her on the trek back to Runan, could it be you?"

Lei Zhonglian looked at him without saying anything, then lifted the ladder with one hand and held it with the other. His sleeve slid down, revealing his stiff right hand, wrinkled and twisted.

Those who were standing close couldn't help but let out a low cry when they saw it.

This hand is obviously disabled.

As expected, he is that old cripple.

But since his hand is so disabled, he can't wield a sword or a gun anymore, right? How can he open an escort agency? Does the Fang family give him money to be the boss and then recruit some escorts?

"No." Lei Zhonglian put the ladder behind the door and answered. "I don't hire escort masters, I recruit some apprentices, teach them kung fu, and then take them to escort."

He? Teaching his apprentice? Leading his apprentice as a convoy escort?

The people at the scene were even more stunned.

Strange things happen every year, but this year there are especially many.

Can a person with one disabled hand teach his apprentice to escort goods?

Lei Zhonglian had already walked in, and there was a chaotic discussion outside the door.

"Since he is the old cripple that Miss Jun brought with her, he must have personally experienced ambushes, traps, and stumbling across killing fields."

"So what if he's experienced it? Can he really go to the killing field in person in this state?"

"I think Deshengchang is just rewarding him by giving him money to run a shop and use it to support his retirement."

As they were discussing this, the sound of hurried horse hooves could be heard on the street.

"Let go, let go, let go." accompanied by scolding.

Everyone looked and saw that it was four or five soldiers escorting a general who was galloping towards them. These soldiers and generals were very majestic and imposing.

The soldiers coming from Yangcheng either broke down the gates of the county government or chopped off people's heads, which made the people very frightened and they dodged away.

The soldiers and generals stopped in front of the gate of Yiyouxing and dismounted in unison. The noise of their weapons and armor was quite frightening.

The soldiers stood in front of the door with solemn expressions. The leading general did not force his way in, but straightened his clothes.

"Master Lei." He shouted loudly.

Lei Zhonglian came out when he heard the sound and frowned when he saw the soldier.

"General Tian," he said, "why are you here again?"

The man who was called General Tian smiled.

"Our master said that he would visit us three times," he said, "so I came to invite you again."

Even Sangu thatched cottage came out! To a cripple?

The onlookers stared in disbelief.

Lei Zhonglian was not flattered at all, but rather a little annoyed.

"General Tian, ​​I've said it before, I'm grateful for your favor, but I really can't go to Huaiqing Road to serve you." He sighed and stretched out his right hand, "My hand is already disabled."

General Na Tian obviously couldn't pretend to be polite. Hearing this, he took a step forward with a bit of fanaticism in his eyes.

"Master Lei, don't be so modest. We saw you kill the enemy in Baiheliang Valley with our own eyes." He said, "We also asked around and found out that you are the Double Gun Hualian. If you say you are second to none in the skill of double guns, no one dares to say you are first."

The onlookers were shocked and looked at Lei Zhonglian in disbelief.

The reputation of Double Gun Hualien is similar to that of Zhang Quantou. Many people have heard of him, but no one has connected Double Gun Hualien with Lao Lei, an inconspicuous racer from Deshengchang.

Lei Zhonglian sighed lightly.

"Sir, my hands can no longer use dual guns. Fourteen years ago, when I was escorting Master Fang and encountered thieves, my hands were injured and disabled. I can no longer hold a long gun. In the battle of Baiheliang Valley, it was Madam Fang who used a golden needle to pierce my blood vessels, allowing me to fight the last battle. After the battle, my hands were completely disabled." He said, "So the me you saw in the battle of Baiheliang Valley will never appear again, and will no longer exist."

The noise in front of the door suddenly disappeared, and everyone looked at Lei Zhonglian.

The disabled hand was restored by Madam Fang's golden needles, and the first battle was amazing.

Why does it seem to fall on Madam Fang in the end?

There was so much information in it that everyone was a little confused.

"Is this also a hired helper that the Fang family paid for?" someone murmured, "Did they find too many hired helpers and take too big a detour?"