In a small courtyard in Xinlu, Jiang Qing was wearing a training suit, delicate and slender arms, like a steel whip, tore the air and threw it out.

This is the whip force in Feng Lun's Shengzu San's hand. On one side of the martial arts training field, Feng Lun, Gao Guanglu, Xingxuan and Jiang Tianzheng were all watching Jiang Qing on the field practice this force repeatedly.

Among them, Feng Lun's expression was obviously the most satisfying, and nodded from time to time and said, "Okay, okay, I didn't expect that this whip can be practiced to this level in just five days."

Jiang Tianzheng stood aside and nodded, but he had different thoughts in his heart. Although Jiang Qing's qualifications are good, the reason why she has made rapid progress during this period is still very related to her own efforts. Especially after returning from outside with Zuo Zhicheng, she seemed to be stimulated by something, and spent more than ten hours practicing martial arts every day.

If the Shadow Corps had not been continuously provided with the psychic fruits dug from the ruins, I would have been devastated by the practice of my body.

Since Zuo Zhicheng left Xinlu and went to Haijing, after collecting the spiritual energy fruits from Goutou Mountain, they were transported to Haoran Martial Arts Hall and the Hailong Gang, which were arranged by Jiang Tianzheng, Song Hao and others respectively.

However, due to the innate qi and the lack of manpower, only Jiang Tianzheng, Song Hao and Jiang Qing were taking spiritual fruits for the time being. Not only that, the three of them also received some of the martial arts of Beipeng Chutian style taught by Zuo Zhicheng.

Zuo Zhicheng hopes that they can break through to the great success of Qi training and give him more useful people. As for human appearance, except for Jiang Tianzheng's sufficient realm, he does not expect others, because people's requirements for their qualifications and nature are too high, and not everyone can practice it.

Just as these few people were guiding Jiang Qing to practice, A Fei suddenly walked in and said excitedly: "Master, a big incident, something big happened to Haijing."

"What's the matter?" Jiang Tianzheng asked, Feng Lun and others heard it. Jiang Qing on the other side also stopped practicing, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and pricked up her ears and sounded about the things here.

"Now the entire Nanwan martial arts world has spread all over the world. The Wheel-Turning Dharma King of Hell Gate, the Destruction Dharma King, and the Daoyu Dharma King besieged the senior brother, but he died and injured, and later the senior brother and a man named Qing Yueyang led the Tiger and Wolf Cavalry of Haijing to wipe out the Hell Gate stronghold, and killed the Destruction Dharma King and the Daoyu Dharma King."

"What!" Jiang Tianzheng and others were shocked, obviously very shocked by the news in front of them. They did know that Zuo Zhicheng was very strong, but they never thought that the other party could actually kill a master of the Dharma King level of the Hell Sect.

This is still their true strength of the Destruction Dharma King and others, otherwise it would be even more unbelievable.

Jiang Qing on the other side also clenched her fists, her eyes rolled, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

A Fei took a few breaths and continued: "All news is everywhere, but the senior brother is already considered the number one in the Nanwan martial arts world. He is known as the Four Kings Generals together with Qing Yueyang, Qing Yueying and He Zizai of the Shadow Corps!"

Zuo Zhicheng and He Zizai were all aware of it, but they didn't know much about Qing Yueyang and Qing Yueying. After all, both of them were the characters hidden in the Shadow Corps before.

The reason why this news came out this time was that Zhu Yuwen wanted to take advantage of this victory to completely show his excitement, push the Shadow Corps and the Four Kings together, build them into protective umbrellas for the entire Nanwan, and then suppress most of the forces in the Nanwan led by Hell Gate.

But it is conceivable that Zhu Yuwen's next plan must be to cover up Zuo Zhicheng and let the other three show their faces to maintain the balance between the four kings and generals.

"Four Kings and Generals?" Feng Lun chewed the name and thought, "I have seen He Zizai. This person's martial arts skills are probably no less than those of the owner. However, this person is extremely proud and conceited, and never despises communicating with others. As for the other two, I have never heard of them. But as long as he has the strength close to Master Zuo..." The owner Feng Lun said was naturally Zuo Zhicheng.

Although Jiang Tianzheng is the owner of Haoran Martial Arts Hall in name, almost everyone is used to Zuo Zhicheng's position as the owner of Zuo Zhicheng. After all, Zuo Zhicheng is the strongest person here and provides venues, funds and work.

Gao Guanglu, on the side, said: "As long as they are as strong as the director, the fame of the Four Kings and the Shadow Corps will soon take advantage of this victory and the subsequent clearance of major forces in the Hell Gate and the Hell Gate, breaking through the haze left by the Hell Gate in the South Bay over the years.

They will become like the original Hell Gate, with strong strength and prestige, and the four kings will have extreme deterrence like the Dharma King of Hell Gate."

Gao Guanglu's tone was filled with gratitude, glad that he had chosen the right future this time.

A Fei added excitedly from the side: "Now the senior brother is the leader of the four kings and is called the King of Heavenly Snake."

"Is the King of Heavenly Snake?" Xing Xuan sighed and said, "It's really worthy of its name." He thought of the Pluto Snake beside the other party, and the cold and cruel feeling that sometimes unconsciously gives people.

After hearing this, Jiang Qing in the practice field wiped her sweat and left.

"Xiaoqing, aren't you practicing anymore?"

"Well, let's get here today." Jiang Qing left without looking back, and a look of loss appeared in her eyes. It was like seeing Zuo Zhicheng's lonely and cold back on Pirate Island.

She felt that the gap between her and the other party was getting farther and farther away, and the man who followed behind called his senior sister would never appear again.

"Absolutely not." Jiang Qing clenched her fists, and a trace of determination flashed in her eyes: "Even if it's only a little bit, I'll get closer to you. At least it can help you... it's no longer a burden."

The only way she could think of was to practice martial arts harder and make her strength closer to Zuo Zhicheng.

"At that time, you should look back at me again, right?"

After leaving the training ground, Jiang Qing returned directly to the secret room and began the practice of true martial arts, Beipeng Chuantian style. From the beginning of the day, she devoted almost all her time to martial arts except for eating, sleeping, and shit. Jiang Tianzheng was both happy and worried.

...

Zuo Zhicheng, who was far away from Haijing, went to the Shadow Corps' confidential information storage the next day.

After crossing countless guards and secret whistles and walking in the deep underground passage, Zuo Zhicheng finally arrived in a huge secret warehouse, with dozens of rows of bookshelves neatly placed in front of him.
Chapter completed!