Chapter 135： The evil guest came to the door, and the commander of the Jiuyou Mansion was ordered! (first update

  Chapter 135 Evil guests come to the door, the chief commander of Jiuyou Mansion! (first update)

  In the middle mountain range of Nujiao Island, in the Nujiao Hall halfway up the mountain, the middle and high-level members of the gang gathered here.

  Han Zhao leaned on the golden chair that symbolized the identity of the gang leader, listening to the people below report work bored.

  He handed over the general tasks to Shui Jingfeng and the newly promoted master of the Flying Eagle Hall, Chu Anping.

  But you still have to attend the regular meeting at the beginning of each month if you have time.

More than a month ago, he made Shui Jingfeng go to pick up Qi Xuanming to go to the island with great fanfare, and now the entire Yuanchang Mansion, and even the entire Yunzhou, know that the Nujiao Gang has taken refuge in Yulingwei, backed by the towering tree of the Qi family. big tree.

  The condition brought by Qi Xuanming was that the Yulingwei stood up for the Nujiao Gang to block the pressure of the Martial Saint-level powerhouse.

  The request is only that the Nujiao Gang hand over 50% of the income to Yulingwei every year.

  The Nujiao Gang defeated the pirates of the Nanzhan Islands and occupied Luofeng Island, a large offshore island that the pirates had been operating for decades.

  Without the help of the Qi family, any force with martial saint-level powerhouses would be able to take away Luofeng Island.

  As long as the stronghold of Luofeng Island can be kept, the income of the Nujiao Gang will definitely be doubled in the next few years.

   This means that as long as the passenger ships in the middle and lower reaches of the Changlin River pay the protection fee to the Nujiao Gang, not only will they not be troubled by pirates on the Changlin River, but they will also be able to travel unimpeded in the offshore area.

  In the future, most of the water transportation on both sides of the Changlin River, as well as the sea transportation business, will be in the hands of the Nujiao Gang.

  Although he paid half of the proceeds, what Han Zhao actually got was several times more.

  When the members of the Angry Jiao Gang heard the news, they could hardly believe it.

  Because in their view, the Qi family has to pay at least 80%, or even 90% of the income.

   As a result, it turned out to be a 50-50 split.

  Han Zhao's prestige also rose greatly because of this.

  Of course, Qi Xuanming also brought Qi Yuntian an additional condition, which is to require him to enter the top 100 unicorn list before the start of the Zhongzhou trial.

  As long as Han Zhao can get the top ten results in the final trial, the entire Yulingwei will be the real backer of Han Zhao and the Nu Jiao Gang in the future, and they don't want any income from the Nu Jiao Gang in the future.

   As for the subsequent cooperation, everything has to wait for Han Zhao to meet the requirements.

   Simply put, this is like a VAM agreement.

  Currently, Han Zhao earned his money.

  He paid almost nothing, and he got a big backer who was full of kindness to him.

  Of course, this kindness stems from his own value, which Han Zhao knows very well.

   "It seems that the arrival of Qi Xuanming has brought some changes to the situation in the simulation." Han Zhao showed a thoughtful expression.

  According to the previous simulation, it should be he who reached an agreement with Qi Xuanming first, then the monsters in Jiuyou Mansion made trouble, and then the Sun Chasing Bow God Soldiers appeared, and the Four Great Martial Saints shot to smash the God Soldiers.

   Results are now in slightly changed order.

  The magical soldiers appeared first, and then the monsters have not yet come to the door.

   "Give me an extra month, if you don't come again, you really have no chance."

  Han Zhao thought to himself that his strength was a little stronger than last month.

  Qi Xuanming left behind the 'Purgatory Form', the first form of the Three God-killing Forms, and temporarily left the Nujiao Gang.

   During this month, Han Zhao has done a lot of things, and he has repeatedly refined various mid-level pills.

   He also succeeded in refining all the pills entrusted to him by the middle and high-level officials. Then, according to a ratio of about 40%, he gave them the middle-grade and low-grade pills, and kept the top-grade pills for himself.

   It is said that alchemy is free, but it is a customary rule for alchemists to deduct part of it.

  Han Zhao also had to withhold it, otherwise his 95% success rate in refining Qi and Blood Pills would be exposed, which might lead to disaster.

   "Young leader, we have newly selected some good seedlings, and we plan to bring them to the island for training for a few years, and then send them to Luofeng Island. This is the list, please have a look."

   After the hall masters finished reporting, Chu Anping took out a roster and presented it with both hands.

  When everyone saw Chu Anping's humble appearance, they didn't have the slightest disdain, but were very envious.

  Because he recently got a high-grade Qi and Blood Pill refined by the young gang leader'Lucky', he has broken through to the realm of great strength training, and now he can be regarded as the top ten big figures in the Nujiao Gang in terms of strength and status.

   What is even more exaggerated is that Shui Jingfeng, who has stayed in the realm of two qi perfection for many years, has also broken through.

   Once was a coincidence, if both of them broke through, then it is definitely not a coincidence.

  Now everyone is eager to establish a good relationship with the leader of the Young Gang and get his reuse.

   Seeing this, Si Zhu took over the roster and sent it to Han Zhao.

  Han Zhao opened the roster and flipped through it. It contained the names of each person, followed by information such as roots and backgrounds.

  Many of them are the descendants of the martial artists in the gang, and some are the children of innocent civilians collected from the surrounding area, as well as some orphans.

   After all, after the expansion of the sphere of influence of the Nu Jiao Gang, the requirements for the number of warriors have increased greatly, and a large amount of fresh blood must be injected.

  After reading the photos, Han closed the roster in his hands and said with a smile, "Master Chu, you have done a very good job."

   "Thank you, Young Master." Chu Anping showed joy.

   "But"

  Han Zhao changed the subject.

  Chu Anping's expression tightened, and he said respectfully: "Please show me, Young Master."

"You don't need to be nervous. I just think that in the roster, the people with the worst roots are the middle and third class. Those who are in the third class should be given some opportunities. Of course the root is important, but so is the heart and understanding." It's important." Han Zhao smiled, feeling a bit like a leader who wasn't looking for trouble.

  But he remembered that he was the most inferior root.

  Even with the help of the system, it is really not easy to get to where we are today.

   Fortunately, I met Lu Yi. After receiving his cheats, I didn't despise him because he was an inferior, but took special care of him.

   Otherwise, it would be a problem for him to eat at the beginning.

  After the realm is raised, comprehension is also very important.

  Sword techniques like the God Killing Three Styles do not require any root bones, but purely require high comprehension and high xinxing.

   "This is the negligence of the subordinate." Chu Anping said seriously.

   "It's okay, I just mentioned it in passing. In the future, if you meet this kind of seedling with good heart and understanding, you can bring it to the island and I will test it myself." Han Zhao pondered.

   "Yes!" Chu Anping took the roster from Sizhu and returned to his seat.

  After Chu Anping finished his report, it was Shui Jingfeng's turn.

   "Leader, the next step is."

   What he is holding in his hand is the account, because the Nujiao Gang is attached to the Qi family, and their income has risen sharply in the past month, and they have fully recovered to the peak level.

   "Huh?" Han Zhao suddenly stood up.

   Shui Jingfeng looked at him suspiciously.

  Boom!

  Suddenly there was a loud bang from the big iron gate of the Furyong Temple, and a huge fist mark protruded on the iron gate, with a very clear shape.

  Everyone in the field was startled by the sudden loud noise.

"who?!"

   Even if there are warriors stepping forward.

  Boom!

   "Ah!" The entire big iron gate collapsed, and the violent airflow hit the leading martial artist. His body seemed to be hit by a truck driving at full speed, and he flew screaming more than ten meters away.

  Han Zhaoduan sat on the throne of the guild leader, with his right hand clasped together, he took a shot from the air, and operated the Dafa of suction power, and sucked the warrior who flew upside down.

   Immediately afterwards, he struck out with a palm, and Sanyuan Jin hit the man's back through the air, removing the huge force and airflow around him, making his body fall firmly to the ground.

   "Poof!"

  As soon as the man landed, he felt a sharp pain in his chest and abdomen, and spurted out a big mouthful of blood.

  His face was pale, looking at Han Zhao with a listless expression, he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Young Master!"

  If it wasn't for Han Zhao's relief, he would have died.

  Han Zhao waved his hand at him, and the warriors on the side came up to help him aside.

  Everyone looked at the gate of the Furyong Palace.

  I saw a middle-aged man with a thin body and a white face standing outside the door, with his hands behind his back, and walked in with a blank expression on his face.

  His eyes are very strange, the dark irises are less than one-third of normal people, and the whites of the eyes are scary.

  The middle-aged man raised his head slightly, glanced at Han Zhao who was sitting upright, and said in a deep voice, "Are you Han Zhao?"

   "Presumptuous! Who are you?! How dare you trespass into the Temple of Fury!"

  Shui Jingfeng's body strength and zhenqi surged surgingly, and the strong wind brought by it made his loose clothes squeak, and his feet slammed, and he was about to fly forward.

   "Hmph!" The middle-aged man glanced at Shui Jingfeng, then snorted coldly, his eyeballs shook slightly, and his entire eyes became pitch black.

  Shui Jingfeng's strength and true energy dissipated like a bubble bursting, and he took two steps back.

   "You!" He clutched his chest, his face twisted, and he looked like he was having difficulty breathing.

  He seemed to feel that an invisible big hand was holding his heart fiercely, as if the heart had been squeezed and burst, it was so real pain.

  When the other warriors saw such a strange scene, they all stopped in their tracks, looking horrified.

   What kind of kung fu is this? Defeated the Three Qi Grandmaster with a cold snort? !

   "Everyone back down." Han Zhao raised his hand, motioning for everyone to back down. In the palm of his left hand, a ball of health-preserving zhenqi gathered, and with a light flick, it submerged into Shui Jingfeng's chest.

  Shui Jingfeng only felt a warmth in his chest, and the uncomfortable feeling quickly subsided.

   "Who are you?" Han Zhao looked at the middle-aged man calmly.

  【A big monster with perfect seven patterns at the level of arrest, powerful, with a black film all over his body containing hallucinogenic yin energy, full of malice towards you. 】

  【You have the dream domain ability. Although you have not yet started, you have super resistance to this kind of illusion. 】

  The system prompt appears.

   "I am the Chief Commander of Jiuyou Mansion, Jin Wuxin." The middle-aged man said flatly and condescendingly, "I'm here to ask you, Zhu Gangyi."

   "I don't care who you are, just pay attention to your attitude!"

   Han Zhao stood up and interrupted him.

  Jin Wuxin was taken aback for a moment, his pupils constricted, and his face showed murderous intent, "How dare you talk to me like that?!"

   "Who do you think you are? You trespassed on the Temple of Wrath and injured my gang members. If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation today, do you think you can get out unscathed?"

  Han Zhao's voice sank, his left hand supported the scabbard of the Zhanye Knife at his waist, and he began to accumulate knife energy.

   "You want me to give you an explanation?! You don't think that with the support of the Qi family, you can really provoke the Jiuyou Mansion, right? This Yunzhou is not the territory of the Qi family!" Jin Wuxin laughed back angrily.

  He didn't kill people as soon as he came in, he was very restrained.

   I didn't expect that a mere head of the Nujiao Gang's young gang would be so arrogant, even Shangguan Lie didn't dare to talk to him with this attitude.

   Really ignorant fearless!

   "At least Yunzhou is not the territory of Jiuyoufu." Han Zhao said calmly, the saber energy has been accumulated to the peak.

   "Okay! Very good!" Jin Wuxin's voice was extremely cold, his eyes were bulging, and the eyes became pitch black, and black scales like fish scales quickly climbed up his facial skin.

"die!"

  Jin Wuxin suddenly opened his mouth, the corners of his mouth were cracked to the back of his ears, revealing a mouth full of fine and sharp teeth.

   "Wow~!"

  A strange sound resembling a baby crying came from Jin Wuxin's mouth, and suddenly there were rapidly spreading ripples in the air.

   "Ah!" The gang members in the field tightly covered their ears, their expressions were distorted, and they felt their whole brains trembling.

   Ninety-ninety percent of the terrifying sound waves gathered towards Han Zhao.

  A ferocious smile appeared on Jin Wuxin's face, he wanted to let this unknown leader of the Nujiao Gang die in the cruelest illusion.

  So what if the Nujiao Gang is backed by the Qi family?

   Offended the Jiuyou Mansion, now you can change to a young gang leader!

  Zheng!

  A low-pitched knife cry came out, but it seemed to penetrate the terrifying sound wave, shaking Jin Wuxin's heart.

  (end of this chapter)