Chapter 10: Death Penalty

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In the early morning, the buds are about to bloom, and the crystal bright dew drops are shining, looking vibrant.

It was just dawn, and the pale blue sky was still studded with a few sparse remnant stars.

The light of light on the eastern horizon carefully soaked the light blue sky, and a new day gradually moved from afar.

Yang Qifeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, slowly opened his eyes, stood up, walked to the window, and just opened the window, a breath of fresh air rushed towards him, and wisps of golden light shone into the room.

Yang Qifeng glanced at the list of attributes, and his four major attribute values were strength; 3.82, Agile; 2.63, constitution; 4.80, intelligence; 1.41。

Among them, the physique is the most terrifying, From the 3.5 that has just entered the world to 4.8, an increase of 1.3, in the later stage of the physique growth is becoming more and more difficult, this growth rate is definitely in an incredible range, not after the golden bell jar breaks through a layer, it can be achieved, with this growth, Yang Qifeng knows the reason, this is the current world, the reason for the internal force, originally Yang Qifeng's physique has reached the peak when it reaches 3.5, Yang Qifeng is in the dream world, he also tried other methods, want to increase his physique, but he failed again and again.

But in this martial arts world, after entering, Yang Qifeng did not take the initiative to find a way to enhance it, and his physique began to grow continuously, all of which was due to the effect achieved by Yang Qifeng's internal force after he had more internal force in his body.

This is a good phenomenon, but at the same time it is also a bad phenomenon, if Yang Qifeng leaves the martial arts world and does not allow the existence of internal forces in the world, there will definitely be a significant decline in strength.

The increase in strength and agility, this is Yang Qifeng's intentional cultivation of martial arts, the bonus obtained, after a series of uses, for his own ability, Yang Qifeng understands best, purely the method of using potential value to increase attributes, this is the most undesirable way, this is very wasteful, choose a technique, to upgrade with potential value, not only can you improve attributes, but also can get a kung fu, such as this dragon claw hand, Now it's 3.8 power, but the power effect of the dragon claw hand that can really be played has exceeded 3 points of power and reached 4.

The last attribute of the four attributes, the intelligence has also increased a lot, several times, here Yang Qifeng did not practice any exercises, nor did he take the initiative to spend potential points to increase, now Yang Qifeng, his own potential value is not enough, there are only a few less than 10 points left, this is left for backup, dare not use it easily.

The growth of intelligence is purely an accident for Yang Qifeng, he is the product of the other three attributes, which continue to grow wildly, although it cannot be compared with the other three attributes, any of them, but it still brings surprises to Yang Qifeng, which proves that one thing, constantly improving one attribute, can be derived from other attributes.

I took a look at the intelligence, compared with other attributes, it was too low, this has become my own shortcoming, and I should look for a technique to cultivate to increase my intelligence.

After a while, the thoughts in his mind were dispelled, Yang Qifeng was expressionless, put on a python robe, and strode out.

In the courtyard of the Longmen Post Station, Jinyiwei was fully armed early, and the pacification envoy was directing the square table, sitting quietly, and when he saw Yang Qifeng appearing, his face flashed with joy, and he walked quickly to greet him; "Your Excellency!"

"How's the situation at the Dragon Gate Inn?" Yang Qifeng asked casually.

After a night, Yang Qifeng can cultivate with peace of mind, but how can he have such a state of mind as Yang Qifeng, even if Yang Qifeng himself does not arrange for people to monitor the Dragon Gate Inn, he will do it himself.

"Xichang is a big victory," the tone of the calming envoy spoke, revealing unwillingness, and his face was unhappy.

Whether it is the West Factory or the East Factory, this power has basically overlapped with Jinyiwei, and these three parties are not pleasing to each other, and the fierce struggle is still above the imagination of outsiders.

The West Factory won this time, and all the credit was won by the West Factory, and most of the trip was fruitless.

"No, you said the wrong thing, Yuhuatian is dead," Yang Qifeng categorically rejected the words of the pacification envoy and said with a serious expression.

"This," the pacifier's eyes began to flicker, and Yang Qifeng's words reminded the pacifier of a lot of things.

"I heard that the intelligence peddler who walks the rivers and lakes looks exactly like Yuhuatian, who do you say is the one in the Longmen Inn?" Yang Qifeng's eyes looked at the pacification envoy with a smile, and he opened his mouth to question.

"Fengli Dao actually dared to pretend to be an official of the imperial court," the response of the pacification envoy was very fast, the calming envoy's eyes were identified, and the hesitation just now disappeared, and he shouted loudly.

"Let's go, go to the Dragon Gate Inn," Yang Qifeng was very satisfied with the attitude of the pacification envoy,

Jinyi Wei walked towards the Longmen Inn, today, if Yang Qifeng's calculation is good, Heishui City, the capital of the Great White Kingdom, will be re-established in sixty years, and it will be today.

Dragon Gate Inn, bathed in the sun, showing some dilapidation, standing in the desert of yellow sand, no matter how magnificent he built, facing the yellow sand blowing from time to time, he will be like this appearance in front of him sooner or later.

Outside the Dragon Gate Inn, there are rows of black flags and white characters on the yellow sand ground of the "West Investigation Factory", hunting in the wind.

A group of Mojia Xichang fans surrounded a handsome man like a demon, staring coldly at Yang Qifeng.

"The command made you a step late, and the rebel Zhao Huai's security department has already been ambushed," Seeing Yang Qifeng and the others dismounting, Yuhuatian strode out and said in a feminine tone.

Yang Qifeng glanced at it, among the masters of the West Factory, the big stall head, the second gear head, and the third gear head were all missing, and a familiar face appeared in the field of vision, Yang Qifeng sneered, didn't care about the sarcastic words, and spoke calmly; "The masters of the West Factory are almost dead, the big stall head, the second gear head, and the third gear head are gone?"

"This is not a strong command to bother, if the commander is fine, please leave early." With a wave of his hand, Yuhuatian said hurriedly.

"How can it be okay?" Yang Qifeng said with a smile, and then shouted loudly; "What is the crime of pretending to be an official of the imperial court!"

"Death penalty deserves a penalty of death!" The embroidered spring knife in his hand was unsheathed, a white light flashed, and he drank with a long voice, and the first thing was a knife in the air.