Ling Feng looked slightly stunned. As far as he knew, Wanhualou was just the headquarters of Baihualou, located in Lingzhou City. It was an ordinary brothel organization. He didn't expect that it could cultivate such outstanding disciples. It seemed that his intelligence collection work was
It's not done well enough.
Immediately, he asked: "Is there a strong master in Wanhua Tower?"
Qin Yulan said coldly: "Of course, my master is a strong master, please let me go quickly, otherwise I will be better off than you!"
Ling Feng activated the technique of hypnosis and soul-catching and asked: "Is there a great master?"
"Of course!"
After Qin Yulan finished speaking, her expression immediately changed, knowing that she had been hypnotized.
A smile appeared on Ling Feng's lips. In a county like Nanjiang County, innate masters are already great. But in a county, only a strong master can rule the roost. And the sign of a great power in a state city is that there is a great master in charge.
Ling Feng's current understanding of this world is limited to the Grandmaster level. The Grandmaster realm is equivalent to the Martial Sect, which condenses mist-like innate true energy into liquid True Yuan. However, he only has a slight understanding of the Grand Master realm and does not know whether it is equivalent to the Golden Realm.
He is a powerful elixir (or yuantai). However, Qin Yulan's cultivation level is too low. He asked around but didn't know.
However, it doesn't matter. Once he kills a few powerful masters, it will become clear.
Immediately, Ling Feng went downstairs and found Ling Batian and Ling Yun arriving.
Ling Ba Tian's voice was like thunder, saying: "You little bastard, your wings are stiff, and you dare to hit even the county magistrate. If you don't know what trouble you will cause in a few years, hurry back with me, kneel in the ancestral hall and think about your mistakes behind closed doors!"
Next to him, Ling Yun winked hard at Ling Feng, obviously hoping that he would honestly admit his mistake.
However, Ling Feng smiled and said: "Old man, you heard wrong. How could I beat Mr. Zhao? The county magistrate's people will be here soon. If you don't believe me, just ask!"
Ling Yun was stunned. Isn't this guy afraid that his lies will be exposed?
After a while, the county magistrate's people arrived. It was Mr. Qian from the county who presented Ling Feng with 195,000 taels of silver notes.
Ling Yun couldn't help but look shocked when he saw this scene. Ling Feng beat up the county magistrate's son violently, and the other party even sent someone to give him money. Is there something wrong with his brain?
Ling Feng collected the money and asked, "Master Qian, have I ever injured the county magistrate's son?"
Master Qian glanced at Ling Feng, then at Ling Batian, and then said with a smile: "Nothing is wrong, it's all a misunderstanding!"
After Master Qian finished speaking, he ran away. He had to run because Ling Ba Tian was arrogant and overbearing and had great martial arts skills. Not to mention Ling Feng, he even dared to blackmail the county magistrate. He was better than his master. He didn't want to stay.
Being robbed.
Seeing Master Qian running away, Ling Batian couldn't help laughing and said: "You are indeed my son. From now on, daddy won't care about you. Just do whatever you want to do."
The so-called "knowing a son is like a father". Although Ling Feng could hide it from the servants in the house, he could not hide it from him. As early as five years ago, he discovered that Ling Feng's whereabouts were secretive and that he had a high level of martial arts. But he did not point it out. Since Ling Feng
He naturally supports Feng if he wants to hide his development power. Originally, he was a little worried that Ling Feng was young and energetic, but tough and tough. Now, he saw that Ling Feng easily dealt with the county magistrate Zhao Deren, and finally felt relieved. He was ready to
Concentrate on retreat, condense your true energy, and break through the realm of a master.
Immediately, Ling Batian took Ling Yun away, and Ling Feng also left Baihua Building, went to a secluded alley, and disappeared.
After Ling Feng disappeared, a young man in a yellow shirt arrived and carefully explored the alley for a moment, but found no trace of Ling Feng.
More than a quarter of an hour later, in a house in the east of the city.
The house here looks ordinary, but it is spacious inside. There are green-clad guards everywhere, with one post every five steps and one sentry every ten steps. They are heavily guarded. These green-clothed guards are equipped with fine steel knives and have strong internal energy. They are all acquired.
Master.
Such an expert would at least be a deacon or squad leader in an ordinary gang, but here he is just the most ordinary guard.
At this time, in the main courtyard in the middle, a young man in green shirt was flipping through the ledgers in the study.
Suddenly, a ray of white light escaped from the ground behind the young man in green clothes, and suddenly condensed into a young man in white clothes.
The young man in green shirt suddenly turned around and was about to punch. When he saw Ling Feng's appearance clearly, he immediately kowtowed and said, "My subordinate Qinglong pays homage to the Lord!"
The young man in white is naturally Ling Feng. He looked at Qinglong carefully and nodded: "Yes, we have entered the stage of condensing essence, but it still takes a while to break through to the master realm."
After he finished speaking, he pointed a finger, and a green dragon phantom penetrated into the body of the green dragon, and then said: "This true green dragon seed will help you break through to the master realm within half a month. When you break through to the master realm, you will take the Azure Dragon Society to Changle County.
Let’s develop.”
Qinglong suddenly looked surprised and said: "Thank you, Lord!"
His qualifications are just ordinary. Although he has entered the Yuan Condensation stage, it will take him who knows how many years to break through to the Grandmaster realm. However, with the help of Ling Feng, he can advance in just half a month. How can he not be happy?
Immediately, Ling Feng's figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.
In addition to the Blue Dragon Society, he also created the White Tiger Gang, Suzaku Hall, Xuanwu Gate, and Qilin Pavilion. These unorganized leaders were all trained by him ten years ago. They were all orphans and had nothing to do with the Ling family.
Among them, the Qinglong Society is mainly engaged in the killer business, while the White Tiger Gang operates casinos and collects protection fees. Zhuquetang operates restaurants and brothels and sells information part-time. Xuanwumen mainly opens martial arts halls and trains disciples. Qilin Pavilion operates pens, inks, paper, inkstones, and books.
Waiting for business, secretly cultivate scholars and teach local policies.
At this time, he was no longer prepared to stay in a small place like Nanjiang County, so he planned to upgrade all five of his subordinates to the realm of Wuzong, enter and then develop their power in various counties. After two years of discovery, he could seize Lingzhou
City.
Ling Feng went to four nearby counties and gave each of them a Yuanli True Seed to help them refine the highest quality True Yuan.
Then, Ling Feng returned to the Ling Mansion. It was already getting dark in the afternoon. A maid in blue came over and said: "Master, there are people watching our Ling Mansion. They should be Zhao Deren's people. Do you want to kill them?"
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The maid in blue is named Lan Die, and she is his personal maid. She was also taught a Taiyin technique by him, and is now a half-step master in the Yuan Condensation stage.
In addition to her, Ling Feng also trained twelve swordsmen, all of whom are mid- to late-stage innate masters. This is the power he has placed in the mansion. If there is any trouble in the Ling mansion, they will handle it.
Ling Feng said: "No need, he will be dead in half a month. What about the orphans I want you to train?"
Lan Die said: "They are all practicing martial arts diligently and learning the art of war. Now they have a good foundation of internal strength."
Ling Feng smiled and said: "Okay, starting from today, I will personally teach them martial arts!"
There are a hundred orphans in this group, all of whom are only twelve or thirteen years old. He plans to train them into battlefield generals, which will be the foundation for his future army.