Time soon passed more than a month, and everything was developing so smoothly.

The construction site was already full of manpower, and Tang Ming finally didn't have to worry about this matter anymore. As for the Nancheng Gang, Tang Ming finally decided to be managed by himself.

After what has happened over the past period of time, Tang Ming found that he had a completely blank in grasping intelligence, so after some thought, Tang Ming decided to form the Nancheng Gang into his own intelligence network. The primary purpose is to explore the location of the Star Moon Palace and the movements of major forces in Yongzhou City.

The people from the Nancheng Gang were quite sensible and there was no sign of disobedience. After Tang Ming's observation for a period of time, he quickly selected several talents with good physique and potential. After testing their loyalty, Tang Ming quickly improved the strength of these people and taught them many skills of lurking and assassination, making them gradually become a qualified intelligence force in Tang Ming's hands, and Tang Ming also called them - Shadow.

As for these lurking and assassination skills, they were naturally what Tang Ming learned in the Dragon Space over the past period of time. After more than a month of training and guidance from Qinglong, Tang Ming's combat skills and defense ability in various modes have been greatly improved. However, for Qinglong, what Tang Ming mastered was still unsatisfactory.

On that day, Tang Ming was training in the Dragon Space. He saw that Tang Ming was competing with himself standing in front of him. To be precise, he should be competing with his clones created with his speed.

Looking at the figure standing in front of him who looked exactly like him, Tang Ming twitched with difficulty, and finally couldn't hold on. He let out a sigh of relief, then collapsed on the ground, and the figure standing in front of him disappeared.

"It's really difficult! I have been practicing for more than a month before I can develop a clone! And I can only hold on for less than 5 minutes. It's so exhausting and true energy. I really don't understand how you can get 10 out of it. How much strength does that require!" Tang Ming looked up at Qinglong and said helplessly.

"Hmph, do you still dislike it if you have learned a clone in more than a month? The fastest time when Xuanyuan, who was the best qualified, practiced the first clone, took nearly half a year." Qinglong said angrily: "But if you have the help of thunder fire in your body, it is an alternative. thunder fire can increase the body's movement ability."

"By the way, why did my Qinglong Art keep moving on the second layer? Even if I broke through to the level of King of Martial Arts, I didn't see any progress." Tang Ming said in confusion.

"The Qinglong Art is a martial art, and what is required is understanding and comprehension. No matter how your strength level is improved, the realm in your mind will not improve. On the contrary, if your realm is improved, the martial arts will also be improved, and the strength level will also be improved." Qinglong explained slowly.

"No wonder," Tang Ming nodded with some insight and said, "It seems that practicing martial arts is much more important than practicing true qi."

"That's not. The martial arts and cultivation are originally complementary. With the foundation of cultivation, we can better practice the martial arts. With the guidance of the martial arts, our cultivation will naturally be improved, and both are indispensable." Qinglong said.

Tang Ming rubbed his chin and pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "I understand, okay, continue our martial arts practice!"

As he said that, Tang Ming stood up, then he felt a little angry, his whole body trembled slightly, and another Tang Ming appeared in front of him.

In the "Gathering and Living", the business is still booming in the Colosseum, with monsters fighting in the field, and gamblers outside the field shouting happily.

"roar!"

With the bang of a fourth-level monster falling down, the other fourth-level monster roared to the sky, showing the style of the winner.

"Damn it! I lost again! Why is this beast so unsatisfied?" Yang Tian kicked the guardrail in front of him and scolded: "It's really his grandma's unlucky!"

"Brother Yang Tian doesn't have to be angry. Just buy a few more hands later and come back. Victory and defeat are common in military affairs." Yang Ning, who was beside him, handed a cup of tea and said.

"Haha, Master Yang, it seems that he is not in a good mood recently!"

At this time, a young man in a beige brocade robe walked over slowly, shook the paper fan in his hand and said to Yang Tian with a smile.

"Murong Bai? Why did you come to such a place?" Yang Tian frowned and said, "Didn't you always be arrogant and never get involved in such vulgar games?"

"Hahaha, Brother Yang Tian is joking. The world is so big. Where can I, Murong Bai?" Murong Bai laughed and shook his head and said, "But I did not come to play such a vulgar game this time. I... am here to solve the problems of Brother Yang Tian."

Looking at Murong Bai's smug look, Yang Tian felt unhappy, but after hearing what he said later, he couldn't help but feel curious.

"Oh? Solve my worries? Brother Murong knows what worries are in my heart?" Yang Tian raised his chin and said.

"Who didn't know before that the Yang family leader had only one daughter, so he could not bear any big brigade. Brother Yang Tian is the recognized successor of the next area of ​​the Yang family. In the Yang family, he can be said to be proud and call for the wind and rain," Murong Bai said slowly: "But recently, I heard that Brother Yang Tian was suffering all day long, and his status and reputation in the Yang family have also declined sharply. I guess he had encountered some difficulties."

"Hmph! What's your business?" Yang Tian's heart was exposed and his face immediately changed.

Since Tang Ming came to Yang's Mansion, his uncle Yang Qian and his grandfather Yang Jian have become more and more indifferent to him. Instead, they have gradually paid attention to and cultivated the willows of a female spoil, so that their status in Yang's Mansion has gradually begun to show signs of falling.

Although Tang Ming and Yang Liu had moved out of the Yang Mansion not long ago, before moving out of the Yang Mansion, they heard that Tang Ming had been staying at his grandfather's residence for one night. Since that night, no matter how he visited and asked for his grandfather, he would never see any responses he received. In addition to his father, the eldest elder of the Yang family, even his uncle Yang Qian, who had always admired him, began to have prejudice against him, and many of his opinions on the development of the Yang family's power were refuted.

Although she didn't understand what Tang Ming did to the two leaders of the Yang family, which made them so indifferent to Yang Tian, ​​Yang Tian always thought that Tang Ming had impolite him, so Yang Tian was so angry that he gritted his teeth at this time.

Looking at Yang Tian's miserable look, Murong Bai thought to himself that he had finally found the right person.

"Haha, if I guess correctly, it must be a guy named Tang Ming that affected the status of Brother Yang Tian in the family." Murong Bai ignored Yang Tian's face and said leisurely and contentedly.

"How do you know Tang Ming?" Yang Tian did not admit it or deny it, but was even more curious about how Murong Bai knew about Tang Ming.

"Brother Yang Tian, ​​let me be honest. Actually, I hate Tang Ming no less than you." Murong Bai sighed.

"Oh? Murong Bai, how could your Murong family have something to do with him?" Yang Tian raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

"Hmph! I'm going to tell you, last month, my elder brother Murong Feng was seriously injured by Tang Ming in Huanxin Garden! He lay on the bed for a month, and now he has recovered." Murong Bai said in an atmosphere: "Who doesn't know that the whole Yongzhou City is my mother loves my eldest brother the most. Tang Ming dares to hurt my eldest brother. Do you think our Murong family can swallow this?"

"Hahaha!" Yang Tian was so happy that he laughed when he heard Murong Feng was beaten on the bed by Tang Ming that he was lying on the bed for a month. Then he shook his head and said, "I didn't expect that... That boy Tang Ming actually messed with your Murong family? But Murong Bai, since you can't swallow this, why has it been a month since the incident happened? Then Tang Ming is still alive?"

"Haha, brother Yang Tian, ​​you don't understand..." Murong Bai said with a embarrassed look on his face.

Afterwards, Murong Bai told Yang Tian about the relationship between Tang Ming and Prince Wu of the City Lord's Mansion, and said that his Murong family was also a relative of Prince Wu, and if he really wanted to fight against Tang Ming, he would probably intervene, so the Murong family chose to give in.

"Since you can't do anything to him, what's the use of finding me? Can I stand the City Lord's Mansion and teach Tang Ming a lesson?" Yang Tian rolled his eyes and said.

"Haha, Brother Yang Tian is joking. Are we unable to move him? We are unwilling to hurt our kindness with Prince Wu," Murong Bai shook his head and said, "But... I have a plan to let another family move that Tang Ming. It depends on whether Brother Yang Tian is willing to play a show with me."

After hearing Murong Bai say this, Yang Tian was immediately overjoyed and said excitedly: "Oh? Brother Murong has any good plans, please tell me quickly!"

"Haha, Brother Yang Tian, ​​there are so many people here. I didn't find a quiet place to drink tea and chat." Murong Bai shook his head and said.
Chapter completed!