His family knows his own affairs, and Du Ge has done far more than Gao Yong and others imagined.
Throughout the ages, no established old force has ever been willing to witness the rise of a new force.
The cake is only so big, and the rise of emerging forces will inevitably shake their interests.
What's more, Du Ge stepped on their faces and poached their corners, which no one would tolerate.
Justice and morality?
It’s not the person with the big fist who has the final say.
If there is only Du Ge, the problem that Gao Yong and others are worried about is indeed a problem. No matter how strong one's personal force is, he cannot fight against the entire world.
Duge can kill one master or two masters, but that's the limit. Once the three factions and five factions react, he alone cannot protect the peacekeeping gang.
Once the peacekeeping gang is disbanded, Luyang City will be in chaos. When the time comes, his basic base will be shattered and his personal attributes will decline. He will definitely be unable to stand up, unable to make a comeback, and will be eliminated.
But with Feng Zhong, it's different. The tongue of right and wrong can perfectly muddy the waters of the entire world, making it impossible for three sects and five factions to deal with him.
Du Ge firmly believed that if he was given enough time, he would have the opportunity to defeat each of the three sects and five factions.
As long as the Peacekeeping Gang swallows up the assets of one or two large sects, no one in the world can shake his position.
Therefore, as soon as Luyang City was stabilized, Duge instigated Feng Zhong to write many rumors and sent them to various sects.
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"The Snow Mountain Sect united with the Blood Knife Sect to attack the Central Plains and seize the Martial Saint's legacy. The Emei Sect may be an insider."
"The unknown ancestor of the Taishan Sect died in Huashan. It is suspected that he left behind a copy of "Guiniao Sword Technique", which was accidentally picked up by the leader of the Huashan Sect."
"Two disciples of the Kunlun Sect discovered mysterious inscriptions in the Sutra Cave. The contents of the inscriptions were left by the old man Cangyun of Kunlun, who claimed to have defeated all the martial arts in the world."
"The eldest son of the leader of the Qingjiao Clan looks very similar to the leader of the Beggar Clan. He is suspected to be the illegitimate son of Xie Lin, the leader of the Beggar Clan."
"The Emei Sect's golden top contains a thousand-year-old blood ginseng. Eating it can increase your skill for a hundred years."
"Tong Shihong of the Divine Fist Sect was a guest at Qiao's house. He took the "Thirty-six Styles in the Flower Room" and found it hidden in the cracks of Wu Shengqiao and the "Yin Yang Manual" he learned in his later years..."
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If you spread rumors, you will lose your legs if you refute them.
In the past, when these rumors that were born out of thin air were spread, at most people would laugh them off and not even make waves.
But with the blessing of Feng Zhong's right and wrong tongue, the information he spreads will definitely be verified as long as it is received by the parties involved.
Feng Zhong was also very happy in spreading rumors. After sending the letter out, he happily waited for the profits every day.
Like Wang San, he also felt that meeting Feng Qi was the greatest blessing. The keyword provocation was indeed very concealed, but it was not easy to succeed.
After all, once the major forces in the world successfully refute the rumors, they will inevitably investigate him as the rumor maker.
It was just like he ran away immediately after spreading rumors about the Feng family and the Iron Palm Gang.
No matter who benefits or suffers from both parties being stirred up by him, they will all think of him as the instigator.
Moreover, he needs to spread the word of right and wrong personally, and writing letters and publishing announcements is the safest way.
If we really had to ask him to provoke him face to face, he would probably be detained at that time, and the letter would not be able to withstand the investigation. But with Feng Qi's protection, it is different. Even if he turns the world upside down, there will be no danger. .
If the sky falls, Feng Qi will be there to hold it up. If Feng Qi doesn't die, he will have nothing to worry about.
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After sending Gao Yong and others away, Du Ge, the three sources of evil, entered into a leisurely time of enjoying life, drinking tea, practicing martial arts, checking the demons around them, etc., and quietly waiting for chaos in the world.
In ancient times, carriages and horses were slow and the distances were long, so it took a certain amount of time for information to ferment and spread.
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Two days later.
Luyang City.
Qiu Muqian was wearing ordinary coarse clothes and was sitting at a roadside stall eating noodles with an ordinary-looking old man. She obviously had no appetite. She picked up a few noodles and put them back before putting them in her mouth. He looked left and right, his brows furrowed.
She successfully invited Tong Shihong over, but the situation after returning to Luyang City was obviously different from what she had imagined. She didn't understand why Feng Qi had done so many things in just three days. Not only was his brother kidnapped, but Taotie also appeared.
"Mu Qian, be calm. Once your mind is in chaos, you can't do anything." The old man on the opposite side carefully tasted the bowl of ordinary noodles and said slowly, "When eating noodles, martial arts practitioners must always ensure their own health." physical strength."
"Yeah." Qiu Muqian responded, lowered his head and ate a few mouthfuls of noodles, then couldn't help but raise his head, "Uncle Tong, aren't you angry at all? Feng Qi killed Chief He!"
"The person who killed me poured a basin of dirty water on my face. Of course I was angry." Tong Shihong, like a simple old farmer, used chopsticks to mix the noodles and marinade. "But the more angry you are, the less likely you are to mess up. Know yourself and your enemy. , whether it is threats or inducements, Feng Qi has gained such a great reputation in just a few days, which is enough to prove that he is more powerful than you said. When dealing with such a person, once you are anxious, failure is inevitable. Far."
Looking at Qiu Muqian who was in a daze, he smiled and simply put down his chopsticks: "Muqian, think about it carefully. When Feng Qi pointed his sword at your father, there was really no way for you guys to rescue your father. Really? In that situation, Feng Qi probably didn’t have murderous intentions, otherwise, your father wouldn’t be alive now.”
"..." Qiu Muqian was stunned.
"At that time, when you saw Yuen Long being pointed at with a sword, all of you were confused, and then you stepped into Feng Qi's rhythm step by step." Tong Shihong said, "In the end, we reached the point where we are now out of control. situation."
Qiu Muqian's expression changed several times and sighed: "Uncle Tong taught me a lesson."
"Before this, there has never been such a thing as a demon in the world. They do things unconventionally. It is understandable that you are led by him." Tong Shihong said, "Even I have never thought that he actually You really dare to use my Divine Fist Sect to sacrifice the flag, you are really a bit bold..."
So, you are still angry, right?
Just don't show it.
Qiu Muqian looked at Tong Shihong, cursed, and asked respectfully: "Uncle Tong, what to do next, Muqian will follow your arrangements."
"First of all, we have to figure out what the devil is. His strength seems to be growing too fast..." Tong Shihong shook his head, greeted an old man eating noodles next to him, and said with a smile, "Brother, our grandson is from out of town. Come, what you said about Feng Tianmo’s sword killing Taotie was really interesting, why don’t you come over and share a table with us and tell us the story of Feng Tianmo in detail.”
When the old man heard this, he immediately became interested. He moved over with the bowl in hand, took a sip of noodle soup to moisten his throat, and then said: "This foreigner, this is not a story, it is a true story. You are asking me the right question. People.
At that time, when Feng Tianmo beheaded Taotie, I was only three feet away from him. The Taotie was more than five meters tall. It had the body of a sheep and the face of a human. It had eyes under its armpits and a huge mouth. It screamed like a baby that was only a few months old. But its speed was so fast, it jumped past me with a whoosh, and the wind it brought about made my face hurt, as if my face had been scratched by a knife..."
The old man was frothing at the words. When he got to the key point, he paused and said, "Brother, do you know why he ran so fast?"
"Why?" Tong Shihong swallowed a mouthful of noodles and acted as a compliment.
"Speaking of why it runs so fast, we have to talk about our Feng Tianmo. The Taotie is also transformed by the Tianmo. Its stomach is a bottomless pit. It eats people one by one. After eating one person, it grows one size. But it has rough skin and thick flesh, and its scales are invulnerable. You said that if you let this monster wreak havoc in Luyang City, the hundreds of thousands of people in our city will not be able to eat it all." The old man said, "But as the saying goes, Okay, boil some tofu with brine, and one thing will subdue another. Feng Tianmo is the nemesis of this glutton, and he came to this world in Luyang City just to conquer this glutton.
Speaking of Feng Tianmo, we have to start with his two guardians. One of his guardians is called Wang San. He is born with speed and likes to collect the corpses of villains and shouts "children" to stop them from crying. However, such a demon is still alive and beautiful. …”
Listening to him going further and further, Tong Shihong couldn't help coughing: "Brother, I have something to do later. Can we just talk about Zhan Taotie? Don't finish eating the noodles in a while. I only heard half of the story. I feel unhappy for no reason. .”
"It's not a story, it's the truth." The old man corrected with a frown, and waved his hand, "Well, let's keep it short and just say that Feng Tianmo will kill Taotie. Didn't I just say that Taotie is invulnerable, and Feng Tianmo can only be in the world for two or three years? God, where can I find a magical weapon? The sword in his hand is just an ordinary soldier. Even if he is born with supernatural power, he can't break Taotie's scales. When the sword slashed on Taotie's body, sparks shot out, and the sword was broken. Taotie's skin is not broken. But Taotie must be killed. What do you think Feng Tianmo used?"
"What method?" Tong Shihong asked.
"It's Feng Tianmo who walked around Taotie a few times and figured out how to do it in a blink of an eye. No matter how hard Taotie's body is, he still has to eat and poop. His skin swallows are also soft!" The old man took a mouthful of noodles. , his eyes were shining brighter and brighter, "Feng Tianmo made a prompt decision, and when Taotie wasn't paying attention, he got around behind it, held the sword in both hands, and stabbed it forward fiercely. The scream was as fast as lightning, and with a pop, the three-foot long sword, The whole thing went in.
You don’t know that Taotie screamed so miserably. The old man was watching from the side. When Feng Tianmo pulled out his sword, all the yellow and red swords came out. Tsk, tsk, otherwise Taotie was running so fast at that time. You Even if the skin swallow is stabbed, it has to run so fast..."
Tong Shihong's expression suddenly changed, and he choked in his throat. He couldn't swallow it, nor could he spit it out. He had heard many things about Taotie beheaded with swords along the way, but he didn't expect Taotie to be beheaded in this way.
"I didn't expect it!" The old man laughed proudly when he saw that the effect had been achieved, "No one could have imagined it. But you didn't see that Taotie was determined to survive. He didn't stab him to death with one sword strike. Feng Tianmo chased after Taotie, which was enough. After stabbing dozens of swords, tsk tsk, in the end, the blade of the sword was stained yellow. Feng Tianmo held up the sword and announced the founding of the Peacekeeping Gang..."
