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Chapter 100: Another mission?

At this time, Ling Hongyu nodded solemnly, with majesty in his eyes.

"In the future, the Qian Family Academy will be officially renamed the Ling Family Academy. I hope that the future Ling Family Academy will not follow the same path as the Qian Family Academy. Therefore, I have made three rules: First, the elders, including me, must not mix any personal emotions in any affairs.

Everything is done by discussing matters and convincing people with reason."

This was also the most serious problem before the Qian Academy. This was also a big reason why Kong Mufeng went to the opposite side of the Qian Academy.

"Second, all elders and disciples of the Ling Family Academy must not use their status to pressure others. If you have a personal dispute with someone, we will definitely protect you. If you are wrong... we will kill you without mercy."

"Third, regardless of whether the elders or disciples need to be of good conduct, if I discover that they are not enterprising, opportunistic, and other bad behaviors, I will at least expel them from the school, and at worst, kill them on the spot."

There are three things a new official should do when he takes office, and Ling Hongyu's three things are just right.

Kong Mufeng couldn't help but admire: "Sure enough, Ling Hongyu has been planning for this school for a long time."

The disciples and elders below, whether they were happy or unhappy, all expressed their approval without any complaints.

After Ling Hongyu made the announcement, he looked at Kong Mufeng and said: "From now on, Kong Mufeng will be the deputy palace master, with the power of one person and more than ten thousand people. You must obey orders, understand?"

After hearing this, those who knew Kong Mufeng had the most complicated emotions.

The first is Master Mei Ben. A year ago, Kong Mufeng was still a kid who was following behind him and flattering him. In a year, he suddenly became his boss, but he made no progress.

Of course, the more complicated ones are one named Da Wanzi and one named Wu Hongxi.

The two of them had a quarrel with Kong Mufeng a year ago, and Dawanzi never thought of Kong Mufeng.

Wu Hongxi was even more miserable. He directly made bets with others, even boasted that his disciples would be better than those trained by Kong Mufeng, and even asked Kong Mufeng to commit suicide.

But now, whether he is a disciple or a status, he has a relationship that he will never be able to reach in eight lifetimes. Thinking of his bold words and ambitions back then, he wanted to die.

At this moment, Kong Mufeng looked at everyone and nodded. This year was not in vain.

When everyone dispersed, Kong Mufeng also walked down and blended into the crowd.

"Can't see me, can't see me..." Wu Hongxi prayed with his eyes closed.

"Hey, Brother Wu, who are you hiding from?" Suddenly he felt someone tapping his shoulder from behind.

"Shh! Don't let Kong Mufeng see me..." Wu Hongxi stretched out his fingers behind him.

"Oh my god..."

Wu Hongxi was startled when he saw this man, who was three meters tall.

"Kong Kong Kong Kong...Kong Mufeng..."

It turned out that Kong Mufeng was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Hey, Brother Wu still remembers me, then remember our bet last year?" Kong Mufeng chuckled.

"Ah? What kind of bet? Deputy Palace Master Kong, are you remembering it wrong? How can a person like me be worthy of a bet with you?" Wu Hongxi hurriedly asked vaguely.

Kong Mufeng inadvertently took out his Jingtian stick and stroked it casually, looking at Wu Hongxi with interest: "Did I forget? Think again."

Wu Hongxi was so frightened that he fell to his knees: "I remember, I remember. I offended you blindly at that time, and now I kowtow and kneel to you in accordance with the bet."

"Bang..."

Wu Hongxi didn't care about anything anymore and kowtowed, his head bleeding. While kowtowing, he kept chanting: "Spare me, spare me!"

"So, you give up?" Kong Mufeng said with a playful smile.

"Yes, yes, yes, I surrender. Please spare my life, Deputy Master!" Wu Hongxi muttered while kowtowing.

Kong Mufeng laughed loudly: "Did I say I wanted to kill you? Okay, now that you've given up and fulfilled your promise, let's go. If you're willing to admit defeat, you're a good boy, so go ahead."

"Thank you, Deputy Palace Master, for not killing me." Wu Hongxi stood up from the ground in shock and walked back tremblingly.

"By the way, let me remind you again..." Kong Mufeng said to Wu Hongxi who had just taken a few steps: "When you brag, first check whether you have this ability!"

Kong Mufeng flipped up his hair and walked away with everyone. The matter at the Qian Family Academy was finally over. What should we do next?

"Dingdong, host, you have a new mission, please check it carefully!"

Sure enough, Kong Mufeng had a system and didn't have to worry about having nothing to do.

"Ding dong, main mission: spreading branches and leaves."

Kong Mufeng opened it and was shocked!

Spreading branches and leaves:

Goal 1: To recruit a direct disciple, the requirement is: one body and two gods. The target must be a schizophrenic multiple personality.

Goal 2: To recruit a direct disciple, the requirement is: the spirit of heaven and earth. The goal is to recruit a disciple who is born with earth, has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and does not look like a human being.

Goal 3: Establish your own sect.

Time limit: three months

Cultivation limit: Dan-forming realm

Kong Mufeng really had nothing to say. He was worthy of being the Bajie of the system. The method of killing him never let him down.

The third goal is still the most reasonable, as for schizophrenia and sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks. This is to ask him to find someone with a brain problem and a person with a problem with his appearance.

Are you opening a school or a hospital?

"Forget it, the main mission is so difficult and there should be a lot of rewards." Kong Mufeng comforted himself.

For example, this time, in one year, Kong Mufeng acquired six earth-level exercises and martial arts.

This wave of profits is sure to come without losing money. Earth-level martial arts are not suitable for ordinary people to use, and only people above the level of Danjie can come into contact with them.

And Kong Mufeng was even more ruthless, six movies in one go.

The key is that this time's exercises and martial arts have a key word: physical cheats.

What are physical cheats? The dragon's tail swing and other things that Kong Mufeng practiced before were all virtual cheats. They could only be practiced by oneself and could not be passed on to others.

But this time it is different. The meaning of the physical secret book is that it can be practiced by others infinitely, that is, it can also be practiced by one's own disciples.

"Okay Bajie, I'm going to start choosing martial arts and exercises..." Kong Mufeng said excitedly.

"Ding dong, the system prompts: You are thinking about shit, who let you choose?"

"Damn it, isn't it difficult to draw lots if I don't choose by myself?" Kong Mufeng complained.

"Dingdong, host, you are so smart, you are right! The host can choose from many methods: drawing lots, rotating the wheel, lottery, random and other methods."

Kong Mufeng collapsed after listening to it. This time he fully realized the famous saying: Everything is fate, and no one can control it at all!

"Ding dong, but the host can purchase limited items by spending gold coins."

"pretty!"

Kong Mufeng clapped his hands and realized that he was waiting for bundled consumption.

"Buy, buy, buy. Anyway, I still have more than 15,000 gold coins. I am rich." Being rich means being arrogant. Kong Mufeng looked like a nouveau riche.

"Ding dong, Prefecture Level Beginner Part 1: Do you want to spend 500 gold coins to choose between Cultivation Techniques or Martial Arts?"

"It costs 500 just to choose exercises or martial arts?" Kong Mufeng complained. But this is much cheaper than buying martial arts directly.

The most common prefecture-level martial arts skill would cost at least 10,000 gold coins to start.

"I choose the method..."

Kong Mufeng had already made plans, and everything was arranged clearly.

"Ding dong, spend 500 to lock the technique."

Of course, only if the money is available.


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