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"Ah?"

Xiao Xu knew he had let something slip, but quickly defended himself, "Uncle, Brother Gangzi, look at me, I don't sniff anymore.

Zhang Laoda helped me cure it! I rarely get cravings now!"

Xiao Xu tried hard to defend himself, afraid of being misunderstood.

'It seems he really doesn't sniff anymore…'

Without being told, no one would know.

Now that Da Ashu looked at Xiao Xu, he realized that he indeed rarely sniffed.

'I was so angered by these two kids just now that I didn't even notice… I didn't expect that Zhang Laoda, who took them away, is helping him kick his addiction?'

Da Ashu felt a surge of joy for no reason.

He felt that if Xiao Xu could kick the habit, it would be a good thing, even if it was only showing initial results, it was still a good start.

Only.

When Da Ashu saw his two children arguing with him for an outsider with such stubborn attitudes.

Da Ashu still felt a bit unhappy, but his tone softened a lot.

"Who is this Zhang Laoda you're talking about? Where is he?"

Da Ashu wanted to visit him personally to express his gratitude.

"He really is a good person." Gangzi carefully looked at Xiao Xu, then shook his head and leaned against the wall again, "That's right, where is he? We should repay him."

Gangzi's tone was a bit improper.

When he said 'repay,' it sounded like he was looking for trouble.

But in reality, he was well-intentioned.

And after seeing that this matter was settled, he didn't really want to join in the fun anymore.

However, Dahan misunderstood and hurriedly reminded him kindly, "Zhang Laoda is really a good person! His martial arts are very high! If Brother Gangzi goes, he might get beaten up."

Dahan was very loyal and didn't want to see Brother Gangzi get hurt.

"Cough…" Gangzi suddenly choked and then said helplessly, "I didn't want to go in the first place, but now that you mention it, I want to see this Zhang Laoda you're talking about."

After Gangzi finished speaking, he looked at Ashu, "Uncle, pick a day, right?"

"Okay." Da Ashu was also curious about who this Zhang Laoda was, that his juniors praised him so much, "I looked at the calendar a few days ago, tomorrow is a good day to travel."

"Then tomorrow." Gangzi nodded and then looked at Xiao Xu, "You said his martial arts are very high, how high?"

"Brother Gangzi, are you really going?" Xiao Xu was stunned for a moment, and afraid that Brother Gangzi would get beaten up, he explained with difficulty, "Zhang Laoda can step on water, it's very high-level lightness skill, can you understand?"

"What is stepping on water?" Gangzi had never heard of it.

"It's…" Xiao Xu looked left and right, then walked to the small pond next to him, took off his shoes, and walked inside.

"It means… when the water is up to your knees, you won't sink."

Xiao Xu was gesturing very seriously.

Da Ashu was watching with a face full of doubt.

Gangzi, however, gradually opened his mouth wide, and said with a chill down his spine, "This Zhang Laoda you're talking about, is he human? Could he be a ghost?"

…

The next day, morning.

Outside a small restaurant.

Two black cars were driving one after the other.

They arrived at the entrance of the small restaurant.

Da Ashu and Gangzi got out of the car, followed by Xiao Xu and Dahan.

At the same time.

As Da Ashu and Gangzi appeared, many people on the surrounding streets were secretly sizing them up.

"Is that Da Ashu from the fortress? He's been on TV before, I've seen him!"

"I know that long-haired guy! He's Gangzi! One of the best fighters in the underworld! He can even rank in the top ten in the Mantis Sparrow's boxing ring!"

"Damn! Why are these two big shots here on our little street?"

The surrounding people were discussing animatedly.

At this time, a hoodlum said to them with a sense of pride, "You guys don't know, do you?

Chef Zhang Laoda killed Er Gui, and now he's the boss here, they must be here to negotiate!"

"So that's how it is?" The neighbors understood.

"I'm following Chef Zhang Laoda!" The hoodlum proudly raised his head again, and finally walked to the small restaurant in front under the gaze of everyone.

But as soon as he arrived at the restaurant.

After seeing Da Ashu and Gangzi standing in the restaurant.

He weakly leaned against the door and didn't dare to speak.

"Excuse me, is Chef Zhang here?" Da Ashu looked around and looked at Ahang, who was holding the menu.

The restaurant owner was visiting relatives today, and missed this highlight moment that was watched by the neighbors.

"Looking for my big brother?" Ahang looked at Da Ashu, the more he looked, the more familiar he became, and he couldn't help but ask carefully, "Da Ashu?"

"Yes." Da Ashu politely cupped his fist and then asked again, "Is Chef Zhang here?"

'I didn't see it wrong, did I?!' After seeing Da Ashu, the 'uncle generation in the underworld,' cupping his fist at him, this little guy, Ahang, felt an uncontrollable excitement.

After a few seconds.

He finally reacted and hurriedly said, "Da Ashu, please wait! I'll go call my boss!"

"No need."

At the entrance of the back kitchen.

After hearing the noise, Zhang Feng slowly put away his fighting stance and walked out at this moment.

"Hello, Da Ashu."

Zhang Feng was still fat, with a friendly face.

After saying hello, Zhang Feng looked at Ahang, "Clear the place."

"Okay!" Ahang began to ask the few customers in the room to leave, "I'm sorry, this meal is on me."

"Thank you, Brother Ahang, thank you, Chef Bro." The customers wanted to leave after seeing this situation.

"Sorry for disturbing your business." Da Ashu apologized and politely said, "Can I have a few bowls of wontons?"

Although these customers didn't pay the bill, Da Ashu invited them.

But it wasn't good to give money directly, so he could only order food.

Because this Chef Zhang Laoda ran a restaurant.

"Yes." Zhang Feng looked at Ahang, "Go make them."

"Okay!" Ahang left immediately.

'Can he stand on water with this body?' Gangzi kept sizing up Zhang Feng, feeling very suspicious.

Especially when he looked at Zhang Feng's legs, he found that there was no pattern in Zhang Feng's walking.

This was completely a fat chef who had never exercised.

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'Are these two kids lying to me?' Gangzi glanced at Xiao Xu and Dahan.

But these two kids didn't look at Gangzi at the moment, instead, they ran to Zhang Feng intimately.

"Zhang Laoda!"

"Zhang Laoda!"

After spending a month together, they liked playing with Zhang Feng very much, feeling that Zhang Feng seemed to be able to solve anything.

"We asked people to look for the books you wanted." Xiao Xu was still reporting the progress of the task.

"Brother Zhang." Da Ashu also looked at Zhang Feng with a smile, "Thank you, brother, for helping my nephew kick his drug addiction, this is just a small gift, please don't refuse."

Da Ashu looked at Gangzi.

Gangzi took out a delicate box from his pocket.

Inside was a piece of high-quality jade thumb ring.

Da Ashu continued, "I heard my son say that you liked looking at jade stones when you were on the border, so I asked someone to get one this morning."

As he spoke, Da Ashu introduced Gangzi, "Gangzi, my best little brother, the second-in-command in the fortress."

"Hello." Gangzi handed over the box, and didn't use any force in the process of handing over the box.

Because in his opinion, Chef Zhang couldn't fight.

"Don't refuse, Zhang Laoda." At the same time, Dahan whispered to Zhang Feng, "My dad went all out, this jade stone can be sold for hundreds of thousands in the mainland."

Hundreds of thousands in this era, and it was mainland money.

"Da Ashu, you're too kind." Zhang Feng didn't refuse and accepted it directly.

Because practicing martial arts and buying medicine cost money.

At the same time.

After Zhang Feng accepted the jade stone, he saw that the people in the fortress were so particular, so he also readily said, "Actually, I also have something that I need Xu Zai and the others to help with, it can only be regarded as mutual help, not worthy of the word 'gratitude'.

Now that Da Ashu is sending such an expensive gift.

I, Zhang Feng, will naturally return the favor."

Zhang Feng looked at Gangzi.

"I see that this friend walks with his body leaning slightly to the right, and his left leg is not strong enough, he must have been injured before.

If Da Ashu trusts me, I can help this friend get some medicine, and add a set of exercises, it should remove some of the root causes within half a year.

However, for more specific situations, I still need to carefully examine the bones to judge."

'What the hell?' Gangzi suddenly looked at Zhang Feng, 'Xiao Xu and the others said that this person can ridiculously step on water? But now, he can tell that I have internal injuries at a glance, is he a human or a ghost?'

Gangzi was full of questions.

'Does he know medical skills?' Da Ashu had expectations.

Because since Gangzi was injured for the fortress a few years ago, he has seen many doctors these years, but none of them could cure him.

But now, Zhang Feng saw it at a glance, which was something that many doctors didn't have the ability to do.

After all, Gangzi's walking was no different from ordinary people.

'Although a few old doctors can also see it, they are all helpless…'

Da Ashu thought in his heart, and also held the expectation of treating a dead horse as a living horse, and first thanked him.

"Sorry for the trouble, Brother Zhang."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the dazed Gangzi, "Why aren't you sitting down properly? Let your Brother Zhang take a look."

"Ah?" Gangzi hadn't recovered.

Zhang Feng didn't dawdle, he pushed his chest with his palm and pressed his shoulder with his backhand.

Gangzi subconsciously wanted to resist, but under Zhang Feng's strength, he was like a wooden puppet, obediently sitting on the bench.

At this moment, Gangzi was completely stunned.

…

Noon.

Under the secret scrutiny of the neighbors.

Da Ashu and others came out of the small restaurant and got into the car.

Back seat.

Da Ashu looked at the silent Gangzi, "How is this Chef Zhang? How is his skill? Can he suppress West Street?

In a while, there will be a meeting of the speakers, do you think he will be squeezed out by others?"

Gangzi didn't answer, but was silent for a few breaths, and after moving his slightly relaxed legs, he exclaimed:

"Legend has it that at the end of the Republic of China, there were grandmasters who could grab bones to remove diseases, and hunt tigers in the mountains. Even the fiercest forest tigers were like docile kittens in front of them.

I always thought it was a legend, and thought that human power could not do this.

But today, I saw it with my own eyes!"

Gangzi looked at Da Ashu with rare seriousness.

"Uncle, do you think that someone who can patrol mountains and catch tigers can't suppress a small West Street?

You should be thinking now, can this river hold him?

I can say this, with his skill, if he doesn't abide by the rules, then it's the King of Hell calling the roll, whoever is called, dies."