Zhao Hongming had already made his decision when he left the palace.
The Iron Tiger Gang alone is simply not enough to support his ambitions.
He is bound to attack multiple gangs, so he needs to gather these gangs under one sect.
Mingjiao, as the name suggests, is Zhao Hongming's religion.
Simple and direct.
Zhao Hongming ordered: "Our dignified Mingjiao can't just have this one hall. Now you people from Hutang, send some people to follow me to the next place."
Hearing this, Zhang Yubao, who was kneeling on the ground, looked startled.
He could tell that Zhao Hongming had no intention of stopping for the time being, and that he had big plans.
But having already boarded the pirate ship, there was no room for regret.
Zhang Yubao gave some instructions, and five or six young strong men stood up and followed Zhao Hongming.
Zhao Hongming didn't say any more, and rushed towards the next place with the former disciples of the Iron Tiger Gang and a few guards.
In a certain gang.
A burly bald man yelled: "Only you want to take over my Flying Eagle Gang?"
Zhao Hongming stood up and said, "Why do you think I'm not qualified?"
"Punch me and see if I don't kill you."
boom!
The words fell.
The burly bald man jumped forward, spread his arms like a falcon, and let out a long, sharp whistle.
The expression on Zhao Hongming's face was neither happy nor sad.
The bald man in front of him is the leader of the Flying Eagle Gang, with a fifth-level innate cultivation level.
The energy all over his body was roaring, and he obviously had profound martial arts attainments.
The Suiyue martial arts skill was suddenly activated, and Zhao Hongming raised his hand to punch directly.
The moment he punched, his fist seemed to expand in a circle, and dense blood spots appeared on his palm, facing the bald man.
puff!
Under this punch, the bald man spurted out a large mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, and died.
Many disciples of the surrounding Flying Eagle Gang were stunned.
With just one punch, their gang leader was killed.
They looked at Zhao Hongming as if they were looking at a monster.
too strong.
Zhao Hongming was a little uninterested.
These innate warriors, whose realm was lower than his, couldn't even make his blood boil, which was really boring.
He spread his hands, looked around and said arrogantly: "Now, am I qualified to accept your Eagle Gang?"
Everyone was silent.
…
Some of the following sects are weaker than the leader of the Iron Tiger Gang.
Zhao Hongming handled it with almost no effort.
In one breath, he picked four gangs in a row before Zhao Hongming chose to stop.
After this battle, the leaders of the two gangs were killed, and the leaders of the two gangs surrendered.
As soon as he founded Mingjiao, there were five halls: Tiger Hall, Eagle Hall, Dragon Hall, Leopard Hall, and Lion Hall.
Although the gangs he chose were not the famous martial arts forces in Ying County, when they were gathered together, the Ming Cult had thousands of people and became a force that cannot be ignored.
And the name Wei Wuji became famous instantly within this day.
"Where did this Wei Wuji come from?"
In the Luling Yamen, the county governor Chen Shenghai was a little puzzled.
As the governor of a county, a strange force appeared within his jurisdiction, and he had to deal with it carelessly.
He ordered: "Come here and find out the details of this Wei Wuji."
As soon as he finished speaking, a martial artist came out from behind Chen Shenghai and accepted the order happily.
These warriors are the backbone of the force he brought from Chenjiazhuang, and now they are all placed in various positions in Yingjun Yamen.
Even among the Eastern Army on the county lieutenant's side, there are many people from his Chenjiazhuang.
Everything is still under his control.
At this time, a servant entered the yamen and reported: "Your Excellency, the governor, the life extension meeting at the Shangxian Gate has begun, and I specially invite you to participate."
Hearing this, Chen Shenghai showed a happy smile on his face and said with a smile: "Okay, I'm going to go there right now."
…
Prince Wu's Mansion.
In the huge study room, Zhao Hongming sat in front of the long desk.
He held several pieces of letter paper in his hand and was reading them carefully.
These are some pieces of information Gao Yanshi collected.
The first one mentioned is that the number of refugees outside the city seems to be decreasing, and many people are missing.
Behind the scenes, it has a lot to do with the Shangxian Sect in Ying County.
The second article is about the Wang family of Yingjun.
When he killed the children of the Luling Wang family in the Tiehu Gang, he was deliberately collecting information about this family.
Judging from the information collected so far, the Luling Wang family is a family that has been around for nearly a thousand years. It is the surname of Ji of the State of Yin and has been extremely glorious in history.
But after so many years, it began to decline as early as two hundred years ago.
Now there is only one martial arts warrior in the entire Wang family, and he is already very old, reaching the age of 180, and his end is approaching.
After the death of this martial arts warrior, the Wang family will completely drop to a lower level, similar to those big gangs.
Because of this, they seem to have been very close to the Shangxian Sect in recent times.
He had heard about this Shangxianmen on the way here.
If the female martial artist from Qingtian Tower hadn't lied to him, this Shangxian Sect probably used human life to refine blood pills, and it was a very evil Taoist sect.
Needless to say, the decrease in the number of refugees outside the city is closely related to Shangxianmen.
Zhao Hongming thought for a while and took out a triangular flag from behind.
This was obtained from the Wang family he killed.
When I saw the Wang family performing it that day, I found that it was completely different from today's martial arts.
It's more like a system between immortality and martial arts.
It is much stronger than ordinary martial arts techniques.
He put down the triangular flag in his hand and looked at the third piece of information: "Life Extension Conference?!"
Judging from the intelligence collected, sixty-seven out of ten martial arts forces in Ying County participated in this banquet with great momentum.
Wang Family, Shangxian Sect, Life Extension Conference...
This Ying County is really weird everywhere.
Zhao Hongming suddenly felt a familiar sense of urgency.
He put the information in his hand aside without any intention of panicking.
As the saying goes, no pain, no gain.
With God rewarding those who work hard, he has nothing to fear.
It's all right now, let's improve our own cultivation as soon as possible.
Zhao Hongming gathered his thoughts and began to seriously devote himself to cultivation.
In the blink of an eye, three months passed by in a hurry.
After Zhao Hongming practiced hard and continuously, the progress of his cultivation further increased.
With a sudden movement of consciousness, he evoked the [Tiandao Rewards Qin] martial arts panel.
[Name: Zhao Hongming]
[Cultivation method: Bahuang Eternal Age Kung Fu - Ninth Grade Xiantian (9631/9500)]
[Martial skills: First level of Kaitian (819/900), Desolate Secret Travel (8431/X), First level of Broken Mountain (722/1500), First level of suppressing demons (624/1000), First level of moving mountains (321/1000)]
[Breakthrough in martial arts: Bahuang Eternal Age Kung Fu]
[Today’s practice time: 12 hours]
[Physique: Mortal]
[Root bone bonus: 3.0]
After three months of non-stop hard training.
Zhao Hongming has cultivated his cultivation to the ninth level of Xiantian level and met the conditions for promotion to martial arts.
He let out a breath of turbid air and thought: "Breakthrough."
(End of chapter)
