Early in the morning, the gambling stalls were not open yet. These places only opened in the afternoon or evening. After all, even gamblers have to make money, otherwise where would the money come from to gamble...
A group of angry men were packing up things in a small gambling stall. The floor was full of garbage and was disgustingly dirty. The air circulation was also poor, and there was an indescribable stench in the room.
Zhu Jiayan took more than 20 brothers to the entrance of the small gambling stall and looked at the breakfast stall next to him. There were seven or eight men sitting in front of the stall. He knew that these people were also Lu Haotang's subordinates.
"Go, help them settle their accounts and bring all the people over. Don't delay their business."
Zhu Jiayan turned his head and said something to a younger brother next to him. He kept in mind what Wang Xuan said. The common people are poor. You can't make much money from them, and they can easily get a bad reputation. You must learn to respect those common people and let them live in peace.
He looks like a character.
Anyone who goes to the street to ask around will hear that you, Uncle Zhu, are upright and honest, and treat others with sincerity. You never bully the market. You are a well-known figure wherever you go. Anyone who dares to touch you will be stabbed in the back by the common people.
, only after you get involved in this kind of thing, your reputation as Master Zhu can be considered established.
You have to find a way to make money from the rich. One rich person can stand up to hundreds of poor people without losing your reputation. If you do it well, your reputation as someone who robs the rich and gives to the poor can make your reputation grow with the tide.
The boy next to him came to the breakfast stall and handed a handful of copper coins to the man selling the breakfast. "The money for these people's meals has been settled by them. If there is more, you don't need to change it."
Several men who were eating were stunned. They looked up and looked around, only to find that Mr. Zhu, who had become famous recently, was standing at the door of his gambling stall with 20 brothers.
"Master Zhu, please come over and have a chat."
Several people also saw that something was wrong with the situation, so they stood up and walked over without caring about eating or drinking.
Zhu Jiayan raised his hand to stop the other party from speaking. This action was exactly what he learned from Wang Xuan, "Let's talk inside. There are some things that are hard to say in front of a large audience."
After saying that, without giving anyone a chance to talk, he just opened the door and walked in.
Bah, Zhu Jiayan covered his nose and glanced at the environment inside. What, what the hell.
In the past half month or so, at Wang Xuan's request, Zhu Jiayan also learned to be clean. This was an environment that he thought was normal before, but now he can't stand it.
This guy, it's easy to get up but hard to get down.
The gambling stall is quite large, with a large room of no less than 300 square meters, and it can accommodate hundreds of gamblers without any problem.
After a group of people came in, it didn't seem crowded at all. The brothers behind them were also smarter. They just grabbed the door bolt and blocked the door. Then they stood at the door and blocked it tightly.
The man in the gambling stall immediately became anxious when he saw it, "What do you mean? This is Uncle Lu's place. You guys must be so impatient."
He casually pointed at Zhu Jiayan and said, "What the hell, you surnamed Zhu, you feel like you've gotten up recently. Do you think you're a big deal just because you have so many crooked melons and cracked dates? You don't take our Uncle Lu seriously anymore? That's really not the case.
Look at your own virtues."
Zhu Jiayan has become very popular recently, which makes many people who are similar to him or better than him look envious.
"Hit!" Zhu Jiayan waved his hand. He finally understood why Wang Xuan made him suffer three times in a row when he came up that day... Originally, he wanted to talk to him and try not to do anything.
Now it seems that Mr. Wang had the foresight to hit him hard, as long as he couldn't be beaten to death. After three times, it would be much easier to communicate with him.
Twenty men waved the whistle sticks in their hands, rushed over, grabbed their heads and hit them on the forehead. These guys had nothing to do on weekdays, and Wang Xuan arranged to practice sticks.
The moon stick, the sword of the year, and the spear of a lifetime.
This thing is easy to practice and not easy to kill people, so it is suitable for these grassroots brothers to practice.
Any martial artist with a similar skill can teach you stick skills. Wang Xuan doesn't require them to be very advanced in their training, as long as they can defeat ordinary people.
Compared to these real idle men, the salaried men recruited by Wang Xuan are much more formal.
The stick was hanging and whirring as it hit the ground, frightening the man across from him to tremble.
Just fight if you say so!
We are all ordinary people, and we don't know any martial arts. We can only shrink our necks and raise our hands, and with a 'click' sound, the forearm bones are broken on the spot.
"Ah! Ah~!" There were screams one after another, and the man who had no time to react was knocked down seven or eight times.
There were a few people who reacted quickly and started to fight with stools and other things, but in the end, few of them were knocked to the ground by sticks being hit from all directions.
"Stop fighting, get over it!" After a few moments, the group of people were rolling around on the ground begging for help.
Even so, Zhu Jiayan did not shout to stop, but instead ordered in a stern voice: "Don't I leave it to you on weekdays?"
"I can't hit anyone well. I can't even remember the positions where it hurts but won't kill anyone!"
"Would you like to go back to improve your memory?"
Only then did everyone realize that they had gotten carried away in the group fight and had forgotten all the things they had learned on weekdays.
Wang Xuan specially taught Zhu Jiayan how to beat him wherever it would hurt but not cause any trouble. He also found the prison chief in the yamen to teach Zhu Jiayan how to torture him severely so that the prisoner would not die but would be hurt to the bone!
Zhu Jiayan has taught everyone these things.
This was a reminder that this group of people had done something wrong. The guy who had been learned by a group of people but couldn't use it happened to be used to practice, and screams were heard one after another.
The man selling breakfast not far from the door was so frightened. What was going on here? It sounded worse than the scream of a slaughtered pig.
The scream was too loud. Could it be that he was forcing the other party to do something he didn't want to do... He shivered all over, and after thinking about it, he quickly packed up and left.
A group of people were tortured to death, and in the end they didn't even have the strength to scream. Only then did Zhu Jiayan ask everyone to stop. They couldn't kill them because it was too troublesome.
Following the same pattern, another gambling stall was also blocked by Zhu Jiayan and his men. So far, more than twenty of Lu Haotang's subordinates were captured by him, and they were all locked up in one of the gambling stalls and tied up.
On the other side, the Lu family discovered that Lu Haotang was dead early in the morning. His body was cold and there were no scars on his body. He seemed to have just slept and passed away. Even his wife beside him didn't know when he died.
Needless to say, after crying for father and mother, people cannot be resurrected and should be buried. The living people still have to live their lives. Fortunately, Lu Haotang left a lot of property, which is enough for their big family.
It's not that Wang Xuan doesn't want the whole family to lose their lives, it's mainly because he's afraid that things will get messy and end badly, otherwise...
After Zhu Jiayan finished his work, he didn't notice Lu Haotang's appearance. Only when the brothers inquired did they find out that the man was dead. He was shocked and the masked man in black vaguely appeared in front of his eyes.
Not daring to think too much, Zhu Jiayan hurried to Wang Xuan to report that after the matter was done, he still had to obey his orders.
Wang Xuan has no intention of going there to check it out. He has arrangements for the casino, but he will take his time. There is no rush now. He will follow the old pattern first, but the rules will have to be changed.
From now on, if you have money, you can gamble as much as you want, but casinos will never lend money. Jewelry and real estate deeds can be used as mortgage, and the prices are relatively reasonable, but those who sell children or wives will not be allowed to do so.
After Wang Xuan gave the explanation, Zhu Jiayan left. He added another request in his heart. He knew that Mr. Wang liked to be clean, so this must be done well. If one day Mr. Wang had a whim... he didn't want to
Get criticized.
At noon, Dai Baotou walked in excitedly. As soon as he saw Wang Xuan, he held up his hands and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang, fortunately, we have invited Master Tian back!"
Looking towards the door, I saw a man in his early 30s, wearing brown and black clothes, with a weathered face, a short beard, small eyes with sparkling eyes, but very thick eyebrows, and two bulging temples.
Stand at the door.
I thought this was Tian Boguang, but he didn't look like the protagonist.
If you are as handsome as Lin Pingzhi, even if you are a flower-picking thief, you will be called a passionate young man... Do you know who is picking whom?
He frowned slightly unconsciously, looking a little worried. He stood at the door and refused to come in, giving Wang Xuan a feeling of being out of place.
In fact, Tian Boguang often helps some wealthy people. After all, Jianghu heroes seem to be quite majestic, but they also have to work hard, and there are so many people who work hard, and everyone is a loser!
When they are showing off, they also like to drink, eat meat, brag, and visit brothels... The expenses are really not as high as usual!
Tian Boguang's family is not a wealthy one. If they don't want to play the trick of "robbing the rich and giving to the poor", then occasionally helping the wealthy and solving some problems is their main source of income.
It's just that he has never been in contact with upper-class people like Juren. Usually these people either don't get into trouble or they get into big trouble. He is really afraid that his small body can't bear it!
"Hahahaha." Wang Xuan laughed and stood up, stepping towards the door to greet him, "This must be Tian Boguang, the great hero Tian who is known as the 'Walker Alone' in the world!"
Tian Boguang's eyes suddenly lit up. From Wang Xuan's steps, he could tell that the opponent had some kung fu, but Tian Boguang couldn't tell how specific it was.
Is this Wang Juren?
Since when did scholars also practice martial arts?
Aren’t they all saying that it is insulting to gentlemen and looking down on warriors?
Tian Boguang blinked a few times and couldn't believe it for a moment. He even forgot to reply to Wang Xuan's words.
"Da Xia Tian, Da Xia Tian." Dai Captou quickly walked over and poked him, "Master Wang is talking to you."
"Oh oh oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was distracted just now. I'm really sorry." Tian Boguang quickly apologized, "I met Mr. Wang in Xia Tian Boguang. I don't dare to be called a hero. If you don't call me a thief, it's already
It’s a blessing.”
"I already know the rights and wrongs. The world's so-called righteous martial arts world cannot be controlled by these people. How can it be that the government does not exist?" Wang Xuan snorted coldly when he said this.
"Thank you, Mr. Wang, for your upright words." Tian Boguang quickly handed over his hands to thank him. He didn't take his words seriously. After all, the court basically didn't care about matters in the martial arts world.
Wang Xuan stepped aside and said, "Let's go into the room and talk."
The guests and the host sat down and everyone exchanged a few words. Wang Xuan then said: "Dai Baotou, when you leave later, go to the accounting office to pay one hundred taels of silver."
Dai Baotou quickly stood up. He knew that Wang Xuan had something to say to Tian Boguang about this matter, so he thanked him and turned around to leave.
What a generous move, Tian Boguang not only sighed in his heart, it’s worth mentioning that he is rich, he is really rich!
Wang Xuan offered him a hundred taels of chips in order to find him. He knew this. He didn't want to share the money. It cost him a hundred taels to find someone. How much money would it cost to him?
But this does not mean that one hundred taels is not much. You must know that when Lin Pingzhi's grandfather, the Golden Sword King of Luoyang, visited Huashan, he gave 40 taels to each Huashan disciple, which was considered a generous offer, and he could win people's hearts.
"I wonder what Mr. Wang's orders were when he came to me?" This matter had been on his mind for a long time, so he took this opportunity to ask it out quickly.
Wang Xuan tapped the table with his fingers, "I know you people like to speak directly, so I will make it clear."
"Mr. Wang, please speak. I am all ears."
"I want Daxia Tian to work with me from now on. It's not the kind of job where a martial artist guards the hospital. It's not your turn to take care of ordinary trivial matters. I have ordinary people, but what I lack is a master."
"First: Five hundred taels of silver per year. Second: I'll take care of all the food, clothing, housing, and transportation, including marriage. Third: I'll solve the problem of you being framed. Even Shaolin can't deal with it."
Government confrontation."
"If necessary, I can give you a court position. It's no problem to arrest the head. If you can pass the exam to become a boy student or a scholar, it's no problem to give you a six-bedroom scribe. It depends on your own choice."
"Entering the imperial court is the quickest way. Let's see who dares to make random accusations. Of course, there will be some restrictions. Please think about it."
He simply ignored the idea of getting a job in the government, and he couldn't stand that idleness.
But...five hundred taels?
Tian Boguang's eyes widened immediately.
What is this concept?
A large steamed bun costs only one copper coin. It is a fine grain, and ordinary people cannot afford it. Five hundred taels can buy 500,000 steamed buns...how many years will it take?
Tian Boguang was a little confused for a while.
Let's change the calculation method to a high-end and classy one. One acre of high-quality paddy field costs five taels of silver. Five hundred taels can buy one hundred acres of paddy field!
This is only one year, if you work for ten years... you will no longer be a landlord!
Tian Boguang swallowed and was a little confused for a moment. What was the purpose of wandering around in the rivers and lakes and killing people?
Acting chivalrously?
Don't be ridiculous... If you are willing to do justice, you don't have to travel around the world. Opportunities are everywhere in the world. The most direct way is to kill those dog officials to ensure that all of them are corrupt and pervert the law.
Do you like to live a free life and enjoy the scenery of the desert with solitary smoke and the sun setting over the long river?
He had already been to the desert in order to practice Qinggong and sword skills. It was a deserted place. He could only talk to himself. He almost became a psychopath... He really didn't want to go there in his life!
Those people in the desert are all looking forward to going to the colorful world of the Central Plains. Who the hell wants to stay in the desert? I don’t envy it anyway!
If you have money, it's called traveling freely, but if you don't have money... it's called begging for thousands of miles!
Of course, if you are ruthless, you can also go to 'robbing families and homes'. Well, the right way of martial arts is called 'robbing the rich and giving to the poor'. Anyway, it means the same thing. It makes money quickly, but... if you don't do it well, others will give you a 'heroic act'
.
Then, the other party can happily spend the money you worked so hard to rob and rob!
Regardless of ancient times or modern times, the fastest way to make money is written in the punishment, it depends on whether you dare to do it.
"What? Too few?" Wang Xuan couldn't help but ask when Tian Boguang didn't speak. It wouldn't matter if he had twice as many. He, Wang, couldn't afford it.
"No, no." Tian Boguang was afraid that Wang Xuan would go back on his word. This was the first time he had encountered such a big guy... no, a big customer in his more than ten years of career.
Those landlords and wealthy people are very greedy.
"Okay!" Wang Xuan clapped his hands happily, "We will serve wine tonight, and we won't come back until you get drunk!"
In fact, he didn't expect it to go so smoothly. Is it more than five hundred taels?
It’s not too much. Think about it, Lu Haotang, the bookmaker, can have one or two hundred taels left a year. If you compare him with Tian Boguang, it won’t be much. But... can you do such an unreasonable thing?
Going down is a problem.
Striking while the iron is hot, Wang Xuan set his sights on Tian Boguang's violent sword skills and Wanli Xing's light kung fu.
At the banquet, Wang Xuan and Tian Boguang drank three large bowls in a row, which shocked Tian Boguang. The amount of wine he drank...
"Does Mr. Wang have any kung fu?"
"Hahaha, if you don't tell secrets, I know some external skills, but I don't have internal strength. Let's put it this way, if you don't use internal strength, you martial arts masters may not be able to beat me."
Seeing the obvious disbelief in Tian Boguang's eyes, Wang Xuan didn't mind showing it off, also telling him that he was not a stinky scholar with no power.
Wang Xuan stood up slowly and walked forward. His casual look was no different from usual. There was no sign of exertion under his feet, but every brick he stepped on cracked into pieces.
.
This scene completely shocked Tian Boguang. If he used his inner strength to crush the bricks, it would definitely not be a problem, but it was absolutely impossible to do so lightly. This action of exerting force under his feet was a must.
In disbelief, Tian Boguang rushed to Wang Xuan's side, reached out and grabbed Wang Xuan's wrist, and a burst of inner energy had already penetrated. Sure enough... his body was empty, and there was no inner strength at all.
"How about it, do you believe it?" Wang Xuan looked at Tian Boguang with a smile, with an inscrutable look, "My kung fu is specially designed to train the body, fur, muscles and bones, and it will be extremely powerful."
"Practice to a high level, penetrate the whole body, regulate the internal organs, understand clearly, master every organ inside and outside the body, and then exercise it, so that the whole body will eventually reach the four tips of teeth, tongue, nails, and hair. Dark energy
It spreads all over the body, reaching a state where a feather cannot be added or a fly cannot fall. It is used to transform strength. When a person who practices martial arts reaches this state, his internal organs are clean and tidy, the muscles and bones of the whole body are strong, and the bone marrow is full. As long as he maintains it properly, he can live for more than one hundred, thirty or forty years.
Age doesn’t matter.”
"I wonder how far Mr. Wang has practiced?" Tian Boguang asked in surprise.
"I've just entered Huajin, and my strength is a thousand pounds. How about it? Do you want to try it?" Wang Xuan said with a smile.
"Okay, just give it a try!" It's only a thousand pounds, but Tian Boguang is lucky enough to be able to bear it.
Seeing that Tian Boguang was in a good posture, Wang Xuan opened his hips and used force from his feet, through the thigh muscles to his waist. He twisted his body, his dorsalis major muscles drove his shoulders, and the muscles on his entire arm suddenly swelled. His right fist pierced the air and released "
With a "wave" sound, it hit Tian Boguang with the force of wind and thunder.
A body-thumping attack that exerts its strength to the extreme!
Even when he was fighting for his life that night, Wang Xuan never had the chance to use his full strength to punch him with his body turned aside. This punch made him feel so comfortable all over that he just wanted to look up to the sky and scream.
Facing this punch that screamed "Wind and Thunder", Tian Boguang's eyes narrowed, his hands were violently put together, and Luck's inner strength used his arms to cross them fiercely.
"boom!"
"Gaba!" Tian Boguang gritted his teeth fiercely. The force of this blow was definitely far more than a thousand kilograms, and it contained a strange force. It almost scattered all the internal energy in his arms. Fortunately, he had strong internal energy and quickly got lucky again.
He took the next blow without any damage, but he couldn't help but secretly sigh in his heart, this was pure physical strength.
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Such a body combined with strong internal strength...
Tian Boguang couldn't help but feel fascinated.
"How is it? Is it okay? If I use your Jianghu analogy, how far can I get?" Wang Xuan sat back on the stool and asked Tian Boguang with a smile.
"I told you, Mr. Wang, don't be angry." Tian Boguang hesitated.
"No, am I the kind of person who cares about everything?" Wang Xuan waved his hand.
My little notebook...
"If we break it down, the world of martial arts can be roughly divided into peerless masters, first-class masters, second-rate masters, third-rate masters, fourth-rate masters, last-rate masters, and no-one."
"For example, the Demon Sect's Dongfang Bubai and the Imperial Court's Director Cao Chang are peerless masters. The leaders of Shaolin, Wudang, Huashan, and Songshan sects and masters of the Demon Sect are among the first-rate masters."
"Qingcheng, Laoshan, Kunlun, Kongtong and other sect leaders are considered second-rate masters."
"The disciples of Shaolin, Wudang and other major sects are almost third-rate."
"The disciples of the small sect are about the fourth rate."
"After that, you can be at the bottom or the bottom...after all, Mr. Wang doesn't know internal skills, so this is a big disadvantage."
Tian Boguang told the truth and explained in detail, and Wang Xuan made a note for him... Some accounts must be paid sooner or later.
After hearing so much, Wang Xuan probably understood that the leader of Qingcheng, Yu Canghai, was second-rate, and his disciples were fourth-rate. Doesn't that mean that Lin Zhennan was just like himself, a low-rate person... Fortunately, he didn't ask them to look after his home.
, when the time comes, I won’t be sure who will protect whom!
At this time, Lin Pingzhi was indeed out of the ordinary...
"Then do you think this set of exercises of mine is useful?"
Tian Boguang nodded, "It's definitely useful. If it can be practiced together with internal strength, it will definitely be more powerful when they complement each other!"
In Tian Boguang's view, this is a set of exercises to improve one's own basic strength. Of course, depending on each person's talent, the degree of improvement will definitely be different. It is impossible for everyone to practice to the level of energy transformation.
But Tian Boguang is confident. If he can improve his talent a little more, he may not have any hope of advancing to the first-class level!
"That's good. What if I use my set of skills and add a thousand taels of silver in exchange for your internal skills, light skills, and sword skills?" Wang Xuan looked at Tian Boguang without blinking.
In fact, Tian Boguang also had this intention, but he didn't expect that Wang Xuan also added a thousand taels of silver chips. He was really... rich!
Anyway, he has no sect. These skills are all obtained by his chance encounters. Whether he passes them on or not depends on his mood. He has never even had an apprentice. Well... mainly because he can't afford one. Since Wang Xuan has this idea, he
Of course I don't mind.
"Everything is subject to Mr. Wang's orders. I have no objection." Tian Boguang agreed simply.
Wang Xuan raised his eyebrows and said again: "Maybe you didn't understand what I meant. Your technique is not just for me to watch and learn."
"Master Wang, just tell me."
"I want you to establish a sect, based on your special skills, and open the door to accept disciples. What do you think?"
"Me?" Tian Boguang's little eyes shot out a bright light, his mouth opened wide, and he pointed at himself, "The founder of the sect? The leader of the sect?"
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