Chapter 424: The ripples of the new era, tracing back to their origins
Jiangdu Government Office.
An official with a bruised nose and face was crying and crying.
"Master of the Palace, Lei Qingyu is lawless and commits murder in the street. Please make the decision, sir!"
Feng Yi sighed: "You tell me, why did you provoke that rough guy? Isn't this just causing trouble for everyone for nothing?"
"Ugh~ Palace Master, he is an official of the imperial court, but he is so ruthless that he never talks without his fists. How can he be an official?"
"Okay, okay, let me fine him half a year's salary as a warning. What do you think?"
The official immediately turned from crying into laughing: "The master of the palace understands righteousness, and I admire him!"
"Go ahead, I have guests arriving."
"I'll take my leave."
He bowed respectfully and walked out of the government hall.
As soon as I turned around, I saw an extremely beautiful woman walking lightly.
"Hey, eldest niece, your cultivation level has improved again? Amazing, amazing."
Feng Bingyao nodded and replied indifferently: "Uncle Ren, were you beaten again?"
Ren Binbin's face turned red, he covered his eyes and said as he walked: "No, I woke up suddenly in the morning, I didn't come back to my senses, I hit it, I hit it.
So what... My eldest niece, I still have something to do, so I’ll take the first step."
"Uncle Ren does whatever he wants."
Feng Bingyao's expression remained unchanged, as if she was used to it, and she walked into the government hall and gave a salute.
"My child meets his father!"
Feng Yi chuckled and said, "You're back? It seems like you didn't learn anything in Qingshui City. Your mouth is still too straight."
"Dad, after all, Uncle Ren is also an immortal and a fifth-level official. He holds real power. How can he be so submissive?"
"Everyone has his own way of survival. If you don't enter officialdom, you don't need to worry about it."
Feng Yi obviously dotes on this precious daughter in front of him and doesn't want her to get involved in too many official affairs.
His strength is very high, but it does not mean that the qualifications of his descendants will definitely surpass him.
In many cases, the probability of a fairy with his level of cultivation is lower than that of a mortal.
Even if you sow a lot, it may be affected by the woman's qualifications and strength, resulting in the birth of some mediocre offspring.
However, it is undoubtedly extremely difficult to produce offspring with extremely high qualifications.
Feng Yi has Feng Bingyao as his daughter, which means that his inheritance is guaranteed. Not only will his bloodline not be cut off, but it can also last for at least thousands or tens of thousands of years. It can be said to be quite lucky.
Especially since Feng Bingyao is a woman.
Excellent top women are rare, and female top performers are even more difficult to find. No matter how you look at it, Feng Bingyao is an impeccable existence.
The father and daughter had a brief chat about their daily life, and then Feng Bingyao asked about some changes in the current situation in Jiangdu City.
"Dad, the marriage between the Wu family and the Yu family...was you involved in it?"
"Oh, you know? I did have some influence in it, but it was only the two of them who made it possible."
"My father seems to have made a mistake this time. Wu Hualong has a bad character. Who is the Yu family member who is marrying him?"
Feng Yi frowned, not understanding what she meant, but still said slowly: "It's Yu Wenyao, you should have met her several times when you were a child."
"Sister Wenyao? Then we can't let her marry Wu Hualong. Sister Wenyao is so well-behaved. She will suffer a lot in the future."
"Well, Bingyao, you don't know, this marriage... is the marriage of the Wu family to the Yu family."
Feng Bingyao was a little surprised, but not too unexpected.
"The Yu family...is really overbearing. I know Sister Wenyao's qualifications, so she shouldn't let the Wu family marry into her, right?"
Feng Yi nodded: "Yu Wenyao's qualifications are only seventh grade, and he is indeed far behind Wu Hualong, ninth grade, but how can the Wu family compare with the Yu family?
If I hadn't started this matter, the Wu family wouldn't even have the possibility of getting married.
Even so, I heard that the leader of the Yu family still disagrees with the marriage between the two families."
"Yu Shengyan is arrogant and arrogant, so naturally she looks down on people like Wu Hualong. After all...she is a character who can beat Tie Tang to the point of vomiting three liters of blood."
"What?" Feng Yi was surprised and stood up.
"When did the two of them fight?"
Feng Bingyao smiled and told the interesting story she heard from Tie Tang earlier.
"I see... I almost thought Yu Shengyan was so powerful." Feng Yi sat down again.
"Dad, it's good that you know this. Don't tell the third person. Although his trip is for personal matters, he is also helping you catch bugs in disguise."
Feng Yi pretended to be angry: "Why, you went to Qingshui City and just spoke to that guy?"
"His cultivation has advanced rapidly, far surpassing mine. I just want to give dad a warning in advance."
Only a few people know about Tie Tang's creation of the Future Law. Officials like Feng Yi who have little contact with him still have the same impression of him as before.
But when Feng Bingyao mentioned it, Feng Yi immediately thought about it and guessed something.
"I asked why Juedian would challenge the Wu family for no reason. It turned out to be this kid's fault.
His magical power... is indeed a bit scary!
Bingyao, if you come to fight against the incarnation of Wu Jianxian, what are your chances of winning?"
Feng Bingyao pondered for a moment and said: "Seventy to eighty percent, the Martial Sword Immortal has lived in the Immortal God Realm for a long time, how can he still remember how to fight in the Zhu Wu Realm?
He is used to controlling the avenue, but he is not as proficient in practicing magical powers and witchcraft as before.
In fact, this is normal.
If I land in Wonderland, I will naturally pursue stronger means."
"Such a high chance of winning? Are you overestimating yourself? This is a matter of life and death, so don't show off!" Feng Yi obviously didn't believe it, fearing that his daughter would misjudge his own strength and bring disaster.
The vision and knowledge of immortal gods can overwhelm the secret realm of gods and witches. Feng Yi disagrees with Feng Bingyao's statement that the swordsman immortal has lived in the realm of immortal gods for a long time and is not as skilled in controlling magical powers and witchcraft as before.
Because in fact, this statement should be the other way around.
Feng Bingyao didn't take it seriously and explained slowly: "Dad, you are getting old too. You really should listen to iron... Forget it, we will talk about it later.
In short, you can understand that Wu Jianxian’s understanding of the Zhu Wu Realm is not as good as those of us who happen to be in the Zhu Wu Realm.
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He relied on his past experience and the high-level building of the Immortal Realm, but we are in the Zhuwu Realm. It is like looking at the lines on the palm of our hands. It is extremely clear and we are aware of all the changes in this realm.
Of course.
These foundations must be built on high enough strength.
Without extreme strength, these are just castles in the air.
Tie Tang has a very new concept about this, which he calls ‘realm limit’.
Regardless of Wu Jianxian's understanding of the Zhu Wu Realm, in terms of strength alone, he has not reached the limit of the Zhu Wu Realm.
If he fights with me, he has at most a 20% to 30% chance of winning. This is because he has the understanding of the gods.
If he hadn’t transformed this understanding into the fighting power of the Zhu Wu Realm, then my chances of winning would have been even higher.”
Even with Feng Yi's cultivation strength at this time, he was still stunned when he heard it, which seemed to subvert his past understanding.
"Then what you said... Did Tie Tang deliberately hold back his hand earlier?"
"Yes, I was the one who transmitted the message to him before. Otherwise, if Wu Jianxian fought against him with only the incarnation of Zhu Wu Realm, he would definitely be dead and there would be no chance of winning."
Feng Yi was horrified: "You think so highly of him? Doesn't that mean you think you are inferior to him?"
"I am indeed still a little behind now, but after I wish the witchcraft realm a great perfection, I will have a good chance of winning based on my understanding of him.
It’s just..."
"Just what?" Feng Yi asked anxiously.
"It's just that his cultivation has progressed too fast. I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to catch up with him in the future."
Bang!
Feng Yi leaned back hard on the seat, feeling a little lost.
"So powerful?"
"Dad, martial arts and supernatural powers are changing with each passing day. In the past, the most powerful people were able to dominate for a while because there were no revolutionaries yet.
Once new changes occur, everything will be overthrown and all standards will no longer be judged from the old perspective.
The ripples of the new era...doesn’t my father feel anything at all?"
"New era..."
Feng Yi gave a bitter smile and shook his head: "It seems that I am really old and can't keep up with you young people."
Seeing that her father was a little depressed, Feng Bingyao immediately dropped the topic.
"When I went to Qingshui City this time, I felt that some of the government decrees were good. Dad could imitate them."
Feng Yi looked strange and waved his hands repeatedly: "You want me to learn from Tie Tang? I, the head of a dignified government, want to learn the decrees of the county governors under my jurisdiction. Wouldn't it be ridiculous to spread the word?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"As long as it is beneficial to the people, it doesn't matter if you lose some face. Maybe I have been the master of the palace for too long and have forgotten my roots."
"You, how can you speak to your elders like this?"
"It's the child's fault."
"Hey, tell me, let me see what's so great about it."
"He recently opened a new sub-district department, which is responsible for managing the connecting roads..."
After a while.
After Feng Bingyao finished speaking, Feng Yi stroked his beard and said with some doubts: "I know this street department. He has passed the notice before. Is he really so powerful?"
"Now the streets in Qingshui City are clean and orderly. If anything happens, someone will rush to the scene within a matter of seconds.
It’s ten times better than when we relied on police patrols in the past?
Those bullies, scoundrels, and petty thieves, fraud, and intimidation who do evil things and cause trouble... can no longer be seen in Qingshui City today, at least on the surface.
Moreover, the locations and types of vendors and shops have been planned, and everything is neat and orderly, which greatly reduces the friction in the past competition for position.
People can quickly find the items they want to buy, and the business of vendors and stores has also improved a lot.
Dad, you should go to Qingshui City and see for yourself, then you will know that what I said is true."
Although Feng Bingyao's words were garish, Feng Yi was the head of a mansion after all, and he immediately found a weak spot in the Street Department.
"Those things you mentioned... all rely on people to manage them. Over time, those managers will collude with local bullies and thugs.
Vendors and store owners will also bribe managers in order to win better locations and better customer sources. In fact, it is the same as before, just with more manpower."
"Tie Tang has already thought of what my father was thinking about. He arranged for his cronies to be in the street department, including the great monk Tianwen.
Tianwen is so upright that he even broke the legs of Tie family members who broke the law on the street. How can others dare to cross the line?"
"Even so, this is just a plan for one city, not one county or even one government. I don't have so many close friends, and neither does he. How should the street departments in other places deal with it?"
"It's not difficult. In addition to his own cronies, the people he recruited in the Street Department...are mainly descendants of local aristocratic families."
Feng Yi was surprised: "Children from aristocratic families? How could they be willing to do such a thing?"
"Why don't you want to?"
"There are also disputes in aristocratic families. Not everyone is a core disciple, there will always be some unhappy side branches.
Apart from practicing, these people don’t have many options.
But it's different if you join the Street Department. At least you have official status on the surface. If someone in the clan wants to deal with you, you have to weigh it carefully. Invisibly, it is equivalent to an extra layer of protection and a backer, which is beneficial to them.
No disadvantages.
Originally, I thought he would be unable to recruit people, but he, the county guard, served as the director of the Street Department concurrently. As soon as the official document was issued, many children of unsuccessful aristocratic families came to sign up.
Such a grand occasion is simply unparalleled."
Feng Yi thought for a moment and attributed the credit to Tie Tang's majesty.
"He has just eradicated the Si family and is in the limelight. Maybe other families see his face and have no choice but to send people to reward him.
If it is really implemented in Jiangdu City or other cities, it may not have this effect."
Feng Bingyao did not deny it, but secretly got angry: "Doesn't father think that he is not as majestic as Tie Tang?"
"Huh, he's just a young boy, how can he understand the ways of officialdom, which is to rely on force to run rampant, like Mr. Lei?"
"Father is right. The Street Secretary of Jiangdu City..."
"Ahem, I'll go to Qingshui City for a walk another day, and we'll discuss it again, and we'll discuss it again."
"In addition to the Street Department, there is another one. Now that Qingshui City has not been built, my father might as well get there first so that no one will fall into trouble."
"You are really my good daughter, tell me quickly."
"Jiangdu City can also be planned and built to build a... well, by the way, it's called a commercial center, which can gather people and improve the economy..."
……
Tie Tang, who was walking on the street, didn't know that Feng Bingyao had given all her homework to Feng Yi.
His clues are broken.
Unknown to Ergou, Zhuanzi died, and even Brother Dan, who had the last chance to know or have heard of it, had also been killed.
The only clue left about the man in the painting is the employer who hired the killer for the first time.
This employer...
First of all, Jiang Yingxue was excluded.
Excluding Jiang Yingxue, there is a high probability that the Hongyan Sect is not one of them, the Hongyan Sect is not one, and the other two cults are even less likely.
In this way...
Everything is back to square one.
Tie Tang thought as he walked, secretly calculating: "It's not like we got nothing, at least we eliminated the most suspicious force.
If it were not a cult, then the only ones with such financial resources, strength, and influence would be major aristocratic families and high-ranking officials.
Clearwater City, excluded.
I don’t have much interaction with other cities. It’s impossible for local noble families and officials to have such hatred for me, and most of them can be ruled out.
Could it be that...
Did I provoke a certain boss in the Holy City before?"
In the Holy City of Chaoge, overlords gather and there are many aristocratic families, most of which are dominated by the master's family. It is the region with the strongest financial resources, strength, and power in the world.
A life span of 150,000 years can make a loud bang if placed in Jiangdu City, but if placed in the Holy Capital, it is just a stream among thousands of rivers and cannot stir up any waves.
"The person who wanted to kill me for the first time passed through many referrals. By the time he got the boil, his life expectancy of 150,000 yuan had turned into 20,000 yuan.
Logically speaking...it is impossible for a boil to see its employer.
If he really saw the guqin from the middleman on the upper level, it must have been sent by his employer to follow him, or he must have caught a glimpse of it accidentally.
Now that the boil is dead, we can only go to the next level, and even everyone going up, maybe someone will have seen the guqin."
This method is not a good one, but Tie Tang has no other choice.
Because he doesn't have many clues at all.
And if he goes by his previous speculation, the person in the painting first knew of his existence from the Fang family's reward, and therefore chose to hire a killer to kill him.
Then the current situation is very unfavorable to you, and you may be in danger at any time.
"She didn't send an immortal to kill me, probably because of my identity. Today's great merchants are not like those of Thirteenth Lang of the South China Sea. Except for cults that openly raise their banners for rebellion, no force can openly oppose the government. Every immortal should be recorded in the records of Dashang. As long as he takes action, he will not be able to escape the traces of tracing.
If it weren’t for the gods to kill me, then she wouldn’t be able to kill me!”
Although Tie Tang is full of confidence, he will not place his hope of survival on the forbearance of his enemy.
If the other party breaks the jar, or finds some way to avoid it, and forcibly throws the gods to kill you, then you will have to pay the price with your life.
Still the same sentence.
Whether you want to do something or not, whether you can do it or not, just depends on whether it is worth it. It does not mean that you are unwilling, dare not, or cannot.
Tie Tang will not gamble.
The plan for now is to take one step ahead of the person in the painting and find out his identity.
After the matter was brought to light, relying on his identity and status, not to mention direct confrontation, he was able to deal with the situation no matter how difficult it was.
If you can't even figure out the identity of the enemy, others will have less scruples to take action, and then your death will be in vain.
"If you need to find a middleman, you must either be a killer or an employer. It seems that I have to be an employer for once."
Tie Tang had an idea and began to walk towards the most chaotic and poor place in Jiangdu City.
He has never hired a killer, and he actually doesn’t know the ropes, so he can only try his luck.
Walking in the middle.
A group of teenage urchins were playing and chasing each other out of the alleyway. One of them accidentally bumped into Tietang.
"Huh?"
"You want to steal my storage ring? You are very brave."
Tie Tang grabbed the dirty young man and scolded him, summoning the police to patrol the streets and send him to the government.
But at this moment, a cold voice came into his ears.
"This brother, my brother's eyesight is short-sighted, please show me your kindness."
Or is it a gang operation?
Something...
But not much.
Because Tie Tang sensed the strength of the person who transmitted the message, the Yuanshen Great Witch.
He calmly let go of his hand and followed the sound wave to respond: "Which path are you on? Which mountain do you rely on, which river do you drink from?"
"It turns out that we are together. I am disrespectful and disrespectful. I dare to invite you over for a drink. I should apologize to you."