"Ding-dong." Just when Yun Feng was thinking about how to brush his reputation, suddenly a message prompt sound came from his pocket phone, and when he opened it, he saw that it was a news push, which mainly wrote that another person had started a trip that he said he would go, and then successfully attracted a wave of envy and jealousy.

"Travel?" Although Yun Feng was not interested in this obviously cold and hot news, but this trip gave him a hint of inspiration, if Yun Feng wants to continue to strengthen his body, he must let the laws of the starry universe accept him, and the simplest process is to have a strong reputation, which is commonly known as brushing prestige.

brushing prestige, the first thing that ordinary people think of should be to be a star, but is it really that easy to be a star? Not to mention that most celebrities who want to become famous have to have a process in years, it's just that those who become popular overnight want to have full influence is not a day or two!

And Yun Feng is also not interested in being a star, so he has to change the way to brush his prestige, that is, to brush his high-level prestige, when he conquers a group of people at the top of the entire earth, it is no different from conquering the world!

"Do you know what powerful organizations martial artists have?" After thinking about it for a while, Yun Feng asked Old Secretary Liu.

"You don't know?" Old Secretary Liu asked in surprise, in his opinion, no matter who made Yun Feng a martial artist, these common sense questions would definitely be said.

"Should I know?" Yun Feng asked flatly.

"Okay, then I'll tell you about it." I don't know why Old Secretary Liu always has a strong pressure in the face of Yun Feng, this feeling he has never appeared even in the face of some bigwigs in the military and political worlds now, because he can't figure it out, so he can only attribute this to the momentum of the martial artist, and this matter can only be asked when he sees other martial artists in the future.

"As far as I know, the warriors are divided into three parts, one is the warrior family, and this method is also the most powerful among the warriors; The second part is the sect, this kind of force is not much because of a series of reasons such as war, and generally the ones that can be handed down are not very weak or very strong, and the third part is scattered cultivation, most of these martial artists are by chance to get some exercises or the guidance of other martial artists, and the number of achievements in Huaxia is not very large. After speaking, Old Secretary Liu stared at Yun Feng tightly, he was a little suspicious that Yun Feng was a casual cultivator, because only casual cultivation knew nothing.

"I'm asking you about the strongest forces among the martial artists, by the way, the other forces that belong to the same category as the martial artists also told me." Listening to the general situation of the martial artist after Old Secretary Liu said, Yun Feng didn't react much, but asked impatiently.

Originally, Old Secretary Liu was going to have a good talk with Yun Feng, but he didn't expect Yun Feng to be impatient directly, which made Old Secretary Liu, who had to be respectful even if Yun Feng saw him, a little angry for a while, but he was not an elder who watched Yun Feng grow up, and Yun Feng didn't seem to care much about his identity at all, so Old Secretary Liu could only keep scolding the little rabbit cub in his heart, but he was very helpless to say what he knew: "The recognized martial artist should be the Wang family, the Liu family, and the martial arts, and the big force recognized by the monks is the Situ family, Xuanmen, as well as Dragon Tiger Mountain, the ability itself is not very strong, so there is only one Dragon Gate! ”

"Monks, supernatural people, warriors, there should be everything, but what about foreign countries? Are there any vampires, mages or anything? Yun Feng asked again after listening to it.

"You probably know it at home, and you want to know it abroad!" Who said that the old man has no temper, Old Secretary Liu is very unhappy when he looks at Yun Feng now, if it weren't for the feeling that his group of people can't beat Yun Feng, he can't say that he will let these wolf-like guards beat Yun Feng into a pig's head.

"Xiaofeng, why are you asking this?" At this time, Old Man Yang, who had not spoken all this time, suddenly interjected, for Old Man Yang, the news he heard today that he might not know in his life is not important at all, he values Yun Feng more, originally in his opinion, as long as Yun Feng is safe and secure, he will be satisfied if he gives birth to a grandson in his lifetime, but now it has become a luxury to look at the situation.

"Nothing, just trying to find something to do for myself." Yun Feng replied casually.

"You don't want to trouble these forces, do you?" Old Secretary Liu looked at Yun Feng's expression and suddenly remembered a terrible possibility and asked.

"It's not about trouble, it's about learning from each other." Yun Feng said casually.

"You're crazy! The warrior handed over his hands and maimed his life! Don't think that if you have a little ability, you can ignore the people of the world, no matter which of these forces I told you, even your grandfather has to be treated with caution, and you want to come to the door to provoke! This is a send-off! "Old Secretary Liu is about to be mad by Yun Feng, the young man doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and he has a little strength to look for death, he feels that it is necessary for Yun Feng's grandfather to send some more people to get a gun to suppress this little bastard and teach a good lesson.

"Hehe, you think I'm looking for death?" Yun Feng asked with a smile.

"That's right! You're looking for death! Old Secretary Liu's carefully combed hair became a little messy, staring at Yun Fengdao fiercely.

"Then you'll be able to find me dead." Yun Feng didn't care.

"You!!" Old Secretary Liu was almost angry with Yun Feng's words, this little rabbit cub is really undertidyed, he regrets a little how he brought a group of ordinary guards out this time, ordinary guards are not allowed to bring guns when they go out, otherwise he really wants to use a gun to press this little rabbit cub back now!

"Xiaofeng?" Old Man Yang listened to Secretary Liu's words and was also worried, he wanted to persuade Yun Feng but didn't know how to say it, Yun Feng was very sensible since he was a child, but this time he was a little uncertain.

"Grandpa is fine." Yun Feng showed a reassuring smile to Old Man Yang.

The next morning.

Old man Yang looked at Yun Feng's distant back, his face was full of worry, yesterday the old secretary Liu left a sentence I will come back and go back to do the rescue, who expected Yun Feng to be so urgent in the morning just after eating and packed up something and said that he was leaving, remembering the words of the old secretary Liu yesterday, the old man Yang silently took out a notebook and dialed the phone.

"Hello? Is there something wrong with Mr. Yang? A gentle female voice came from the other end of the phone.

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"Just go, go and fight the world!" Yun Feng didn't take the car, but left the road quickly after walking out of the village.

The first target he set for himself was the Wang family, and according to his intuition, it happened that the Wang family was also in Sichuan Province.

Although he is now a quarter of a junior god body, he is not much slower than those high-speed trains, and he has seen the scenery and teased the beasts along the way, and when he arrives in the city where the Wang family is located, he doesn't even get dirty with the sneakers on his feet.

"Friends with martial arts will start now, but people will have a nickname when they mix rivers and lakes outside, what is it called? Master? God? King? It's better to call it the Emperor of Heaven, this name is domineering enough, and the most important thing is to attract hatred haha! Yun Feng looked at this rather prosperous city, and his body gradually turned into a vague phantom, walking through the city towards an ancient-looking solemnity. (To be continued.) )