The Weidao League is not just an organization in name. In normal times, whenever traces of evil evil are found, the three giants will call on people to arrange relevant extermination operations.
There is no requirement to participate, but those who participate will definitely deepen their relationship with the three giants and even the backbone of the alliance, so as long as it is not dangerous, most people will flock to it.
And gatherings like today's are simply used to increase mutual communication.
Wherever the three giants went, there was a large group of people inside and outside. Zhuo Mufeng could not squeeze in, nor did he want to squeeze in.
His display of strength was true, but he probably only aroused a slight interest in the eyes of the three giants. He himself is not a flatterer. If he didn't want anything, he might as well stay in Nuanyang Mountain and watch the stars.
After negotiating the tea business, and getting to know several elites from third-rate and second-rate sects, the goal was achieved. Zhuo Mufeng had enough to eat and drink, and when the party was over, he left with the crowd.
On the next day, someone found a tea shop in the city and bought the freshly roasted tea leaves, making the Mozhu Gang gain seventy taels of silver.
Shang Zirong came over excitedly to show off, scolding his senior brother who only knew how to practice martial arts. Without him, the Mozhu Gang would not be able to survive immediately.
Zhuo Mufeng didn't defend himself, smiled and praised a few words, and Xiao Niangpi walked away proudly, humming a little tune with her hands behind her back.
Not long after, one of his men came to Zhuo Mufeng's yard and whispered a few words to him. Zhuo Mufeng nodded, and when night came, he went down to Nuanyang Mountain alone and came to a small house in the west of Gusu City.
outside.
During the day, Zhuo Mufeng asked people to investigate this place.
The three-foot-high courtyard wall was difficult to leap over. Fortunately, the courtyard wall was a little worn out and there were plenty of points for leverage. Zhuo Mufeng tried several times and finally climbed over the wall and sneaked in quietly.
In the room on the east side of the house, Emperor Jin's face was wrapped in white gauze, revealing only a pair of vicious eyes. He was lying on the bed, and every time he thought of the scene of being knocked down by Zhuo Mufeng, an evil fire sprang up in his heart.
I wish I could take revenge immediately.
"Zhuo Mufeng, just wait for me. I want you to repay tenfold for the humiliation of one punch."
Emperor Jin still knows some people in the world, especially desperadoes. He doesn't have much money left, but if he saves up, he can always invite those people to take action and kill the person named Zhuo.
Now the enemy is in the open and I am in the dark. As long as you know how to be patient and plan carefully, your plan will definitely succeed!
As he perfected a specific action plan in his mind, Jin Di finally smiled.
A gust of wind suddenly blew in, the door was gently pushed open, and a man in black rushed in quickly. At this time, Jin Di was thinking, and his reaction was half a beat slow. When he noticed something abnormal, the opponent's sword shadow had already enveloped him.
In his haste, Jin Di turned pale with horror and even forgot to scream. Fortunately, he had the habit of never leaving his body with a knife, so he subconsciously pulled out the knife beside the bed and resisted with all his strength.
But after all, he was sitting on the bed and couldn't fully display his sword skills.
On the other hand, the man in black was well prepared. When the long sword was struck, he twisted his wrist slightly, and the sword technique changed accordingly. It fell like a sky net, and even though the space was very small, it was still very powerful.
It is the Three-Star Sword Technique, the Great Sumeru Sword Technique!
Tsk...
There was a soft sound of the sword entering flesh, and he grabbed Jin Di's neck with one hand and twisted it hard. Jin Di's eyes widened, and he didn't know until his death in whose hands he died.
Pulling the sword into its sheath, the man in black rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, creating the scene of a robber breaking into the house. He also took away some money and immediately turned around and left.
Although the Longwei Sect is a third-rate sect, it cannot recruit too many people at all. After carefully avoiding two waves of loose night watch teams, the man in black successfully left the small house, walked around the street several times, and burned the black-clothed man.
, then rushed to Nuanyang Mountain.
Zhuo Mufeng never allowed himself to make stupid mistakes, such as allowing his opponents to frame him.
Yesterday, he hit Jin Di hard, and the fierce look in his eyes when he was being carried down is still in his mind. He is 80% sure that this is a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity, and will bite him at any time when he recovers.
Take a bite yourself.
After much thought, Zhuo Mufeng didn't want to give Jin Di this chance. He would never risk his own safety and the safety of those around him on the other party's generosity.
Since you can nip the crisis in the bud, why not do it?
"The world is dangerous. Brother, don't show it before you harm someone in the next life. It will not do any good except reminding your opponent."
Zhuo Mufeng looked at the sky and said softly.
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The death of Emperor Jin did not cause even a single ripple in Gusu City except for some acquaintances. After the police identified it as a home invasion and robbery, they hurriedly closed the case.
It is true that the public security in Gusu City is good, but only on the surface. In some unknown and dark corners, Jianghu people are being killed every day.
The government can't control it, nor does it want to control it. It even wants all the Jianghu people to die.
Some people also thought of Zhuo Mufeng who knocked down the Golden Emperor with one punch, but they only flashed through their minds. No one believed that the person who benefited would take the risk to kill someone.
In a blink of an eye, it’s August 15th.
This is the first Mid-Autumn Festival that Zhuo Mufeng has spent in this world. Under the organization of Shang Zirong, the Mozhu Gang gathered in the yard and sat at twenty tables, exchanging cups with each other, which was quite lively.
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Of course, Shang Zirong would not let go of this opportunity to show his leadership. He spoke passionately about the prospects of the Mozhu Gang. The main idea was that if everyone works hard, they will be prosperous and prosperous in the future.
Everyone responded with a roar.
Zhuo Mufeng didn't care about being robbed of the limelight, and looked at all this with a smile. When he returned to the room, he immediately entered the medicine garden.
He holds the financial power of the Mozhu Gang. He bought a red jade plant two days ago, and its transformation has been completed tonight. As long as he takes it, I believe he can complete the fifth level of the Vajra tempering!
Half an hour later.
Zhuo Mufeng felt the warm feeling in his body and looked up to the sky with a smile. After more than three months, he finally broke through from the second level of Vajra to the fifth level of Vajra in one fell swoop.
Now the bones below the neck have been tempered. If the skull is not tempered, you can enter the next stage, the real state!
"Tempering the skull is too dangerous. I heard that it needs to be supplemented by a special skull-refining technique. If anything goes wrong, your life will be in danger. I don't practice iron head skills, so there is no need to take risks for the time being."
Zhuo Mufeng would not naively think that he would be the protagonist after traveling through time and could not die no matter what. He only had one life, so it was better to use it and cherish it.
If you want to become a true warrior, you must practice internal strength.
In martial arts at the same level, internal strength is much more precious and valuable than moves. It is often the most important treasure of a sect.
The Mozhu Gang's internal strength was buried in the loess with Shang Xian before it could be passed down, but this was not a big deal to Zhuo Mufeng.
In the next few days, in order to increase the martial pillar value, Zhuo Mufeng worked hard to practice the Guizang Whip and Water Splashing Staff techniques, and both broke through to the Transformation Realm. As for the Red Palm Divine Palm, it needs to be combined with poison, so it has not been touched yet.
At this point, the two realm martial arts plus the number of bone temperings brought his martial pillar value to 1640 points. Without further delay, his consciousness entered the Sutra Pavilion, and Zhuo Mufeng reached out to grab the orange ball of light.
I have captured so many times before, but I have never captured the internal strength. I don’t know what my luck will be this time. According to probability, my character should explode again.