As the showdown approached, the atmosphere of the Mozhu Gang became very strange and solemn.

Shang Zirong went in and out every day, and stayed in the room with several mature and steadfast veterans from time to time to discuss. Given that she was too pedantic and could not obey the conspiracy, Zhuo Mu was gloriously excluded.

Of course, everyone was very polite when they met. It is estimated that in the hearts of Shang Zirong and several veterans, Zhuo Mufeng had become a senior thug.

On the other hand, there were also many gang members gathered in the small courtyard to the west, obviously Qian Tong's subordinates.

Zhuo Mufeng discovered that Qian Tong's subordinates had more than 30, each of them young and strong. On the other hand, Shang Zirong had less than twenty people, and there were still a few old men in her arms.

There was no way. Shang Xianren and righteous, and never took advantage of black money. He had no means of doing business. He opened Yaoshantang and even lost money.

If other gangs were not full of staff and were afraid of angering the government and dared not expand, they would probably have left.

However, Qian Tong, the old guy's hands and feet must be unclear and there are other items. Otherwise, how could he get so much money rewards and gather more than 30 strong men.

Both sides are preparing for the final battle, but no one knows that Zhuo Mufeng, a recognized moral gentleman in the gang, is also planning to do so.

After three days of cultivation, the five ordinary medicinal herbs stopped transforming one after another, and they should have reached their limit. The first line of the Wu character pillar was also frozen at 380 points.

Without any hesitation, Zhuo Mufeng hid in the room and ate the black rock beard first.

The taste is very bitter, similar to biting a tree bark. If it is an ordinary medicinal material, it is completely self-abuse. Only star-rated medicinal materials can melt in the mouth.

What disappointed Zhuo Mufeng was that the metamorphosis of black rock beards was still not a single-star medicinal material, but it was far better than ordinary medicinal materials.

After he gritted his teeth and chewed hundreds of times, spitting out the residue, his abdomen suddenly became hot, and this energy was like a steel needle, piercing into the bone marrow.

It's effective!

Zhuo Mufeng quickly used the Seven Swords of Mozhu with his right arm. With the force of force again and again, all the energy gathered towards his right arm, and a trace of pain was like cramps and peeling the marrow.

Zhuo Mufeng bit his lips tightly, plucked up his will and forced his sword, sweating like rain.

I just persisted for a full quarter of an hour before the pain faded. Soon after, there was a part of my right arm, and a warm feeling came out.

Zhuo Mufeng knew that it was the bone that had just been tempered.

It was not until this moment that he truly realized the gap between whether there were resources or not.

If there were no mutated black rock beards, he would have to rely on the power and skills of the seven swords of Mo Zhu to temper his bones. The hard work and time he spent was uncountable.

The original owner practiced martial arts at the age of nine, and the cold and heat were not mixed. In seven years, he tempered seventy-nine bones, with an average of more than ten pieces a year. At this speed, it is the best in Hongri City.

Even the Tiger Gang once secretly poached the wall and gave him a monthly salary of one or two or five yuan, which shows that.

Now that he swallowed the mutated black rock beard, he immediately tempered one piece, and the gap made people speechless. Of course, the original owner laid a solid foundation in advance, otherwise it would not have been so fast.

Consciousness entered the three-fold gate of Quanwu, and the number on the Wu character pillar really increased from 380 points to 390 points.

"It would be great if I got one star of herbal medicine."

Zhuo Mufeng's heart was pounding.

This is just a black rock whisker. If it is replaced with a one-star medicinal material with better effect, is it possible for it to continue to transform after being moisturized by light red medicinal soil?

Then, how fast will his cultivation speed be?

In the dark, Zhuo Mufeng saw a brilliant golden avenue. However, this golden avenue requires prerequisites.

Martial pillar value!

He must constantly improve this item so that the light red medicinal soil can work at all times.

He did it as soon as he thought of it. Zhuo Mufeng endured the bitterness and swallowed four other medicinal herbs.

The dense sound of sword wind sounded in the room.

Most of the day later, Zhuo Mufeng, who was soaked all over, lay on the ground with his back, laughed silently, and his right arm tempered another bone.

In just one day, two bone quenching pieces, and the speed of this speed will definitely shock several nearby counties, and only some major disciples can compare with them.

After a while of rest, he stood up and waved his sword, and sensitively discovered that his movements were more powerful than before.

Zhuo Mufeng was a fan of ancient martial arts in his previous life. In addition, he studied hard and practiced hard these days, and through muscle memory, he basically restored 60% to 70% of the original owner's combat power.

In other words, Zhuo Mufeng has already initially had the capital to protect himself. If he takes a large amount of transformational medicinal materials, his cultivation will be increased and he will surpass the original owner.

Unfortunately, the Martial Pillar value is only 400 points, and it will take only a few days.

Besides, he was penniless. Even if he sold the four replaced metamorphic medicinal materials, he would have to spend at most a few taels of silver. It would be impossible to continue to buy ordinary medicinal materials and quickly quench his bones.

Suddenly, the questions facing Zhuo Mufeng became clear.

He needs money, and it's quick!

But if you work for others, it is too difficult to save money.

If he started his own business, not to mention that Zhuo Mufeng had no money or land, the yamen was also very busy. After all, it was not easy to coordinate with each department. He just had to go through all the procedures, and he would not have enough time to think about it in just a few months.

After thinking about it, a bold idea flashed through Zhuo Mufeng's mind.

Mozhu Gang!

If you can control the Mozhu Gang, wouldn’t you be able to mobilize the resources of the Mozhu Gang?

He was determined to escape before because he was just a half-baked person and would reveal his feelings as soon as he came on the field. But now it is different. If he can't fight, he can't run away?

Another thing is that if you occupy the magpie's nest, you must inherit the cause and effect of the original owner and avenge the other party.

The mentor is even more dead. How could he let the Mozhu Gang fall? He was about to stand up and shoulder the heavy burden on his shoulders!

In this world where martial arts masters are rampant, without powerful martial arts, you may even be killed by walking around the streets. The world is so big that I still want to walk around and have to become stronger.

Did it!

In an instant, Zhuo Mufeng made up his mind.

However, Qian Tongnai's fourth-level warrior has completed the training of all his limbs and his combat power is obviously higher than that of himself. There is also Shang Zirong, who is determined to win the position of the gang leader.

Both sides have a group of horsemen, and they are alone and the situation is not very favorable.

After thinking for a long time, Zhuo Mufeng suddenly had a dark smile on his face. With his wrist turned, a green plant appeared in his palm, which was one of the four metamorphic medicinal herbs that had been replaced.

...

Tomorrow is the time for showdown.

The Mozhu Gang in the middle of the night was shrouded in a depressed and restless atmosphere.

The two factions were clearly separated. When they met, they stared at each other, as if they wanted to kill each other with fierce eyes.

In this situation, Zhuo Mufeng, who was dressed in blue cloth, walked towards Qian Tong's yard with a food box in a swagger.

"Zhuo Mufeng?"

After receiving the report, Qian Tong, who was eating chicken and eating so much that he raised his eyebrows, pondered for a moment, and brought Zhuo Mufeng with him.

He wanted to see what that guy who was more pedantic than Shang Xian wanted to do.

Soon, Zhuo Mufeng walked in, Qian Tong smiled and said, "Mufeng, it's rare that you come to see me. Do you want to eat together?"

Zhuo Mufeng looked stern: "Uncle Master, you can't eat junk food."

Qian Tong cleared his throat and saw Zhuo Mufeng sitting opposite him, putting the food box on the table, and taking out two plates of side dishes and two bowls of rice.

"Uncle Master, have you ever regretted sending someone to poison me?"

"Mu Feng, what are you talking about?"

"No need to say more, today is the last time I call you uncle. After this breakup meal, you and I will be ungrateful and loyal. When we meet again, we will be enemies."

Qian Tong sneered secretly.

Sure enough, it’s so pedantic. Since they have all become enemies, they don’t want to kill themselves and have to have a meal. Is it very ritual?

Thinking so in my heart, Qian Tong still had no intention of using chopsticks. He was observant. Although he didn't think Zhuo Mufeng would use despicable means, it was absolutely right to be cautious.

Zhuo Mufeng was eating with a big mouthful of food, and the wind blew the clouds. In less than a moment, his face turned red with a very bitter look.

Qian Tong thought he couldn't bear it and showed the elder's smile: "You are a good child, please withdraw from the dispute. The hypocrisy and cruelty of the world are far from what you can imagine."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuo Mufeng had put down his bowls and chopsticks, his face turned red, and he turned his head and walked out, looking at Qian Tong for some reason.

"Slow down!"

Qian Tong stood up and shouted loudly.

Zhuo Mufeng, who had just walked out of the hall, was immediately blocked by a group of strong men outside the corridor.

"Qian Tong, what do you mean?"

Zhuo Mufeng asked in disbelief.

Qian Tong smiled and said, "Since you have no kindness, do you think I will let you go?"

"How can you be so despicable if you fight between two countries and don't kill them?"

It turns out that he is a fool who is angry with the scholar!

"Don't you understand if you're not tired of war? As long as you kill you, that girl Shang Zirong will not be able to make trouble. I will win. Why are you still standing there? Get on!"

With Qian Tong's order, thirteen or fourteen strong men held sticks and immediately attacked Zhuo Mufeng, and greeted him at his vital parts. Because the space of the corridor was too small and could not be used, Zhuo Mufeng was suddenly in danger.

At this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps sounded from far to near.

"Master, Shang Zirong and the others are cheating and attacking in!"

The average-looking man said anxiously.

Qian Tong was stunned.
Chapter completed!