Chapter 758: The Wharf of Black Wind Village

With the passage of time, under the expansion of Jiang Nian, Ma Qiang and others, the power of the organization swelled rapidly like blowing up a balloon. However, in less than a year, it swallowed hundreds of family sects, large and small, and became the sixth largest force in the world.

Such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of the four innate families and the royal family.

It's just that at this time, the dog's brains between the four major families and the royal family are about to be played.

At the beginning, the gourd baby competition incident continued to escalate, and now everyone has forgotten what the original purpose was, and they all want to kill each other to obtain more benefits.

Under normal circumstances, the balance is not simply broken, but there are careerists who want to break the status quo. Secretly, there is an invisible hand that comes out to lift the table and assassinate several major forces every time they are preparing for peace negotiations. Every time it is an important member who dies, and if it comes and goes, there is no way to negotiate.

By now, several parties have already played a real fire.

Hatred is also escalating.

Wu Chong didn't care about these messy things, his speed of eroding the Heavenly Dao was getting faster and faster. Not long ago, a major breakthrough was made, and the progress has reached 30%.

The current delusion can already affect a region to a certain extent, and the sect created is no longer a fraud sect. There are really people who practice his 'delusional way', and now they can also practice into a little master, which can barely be regarded as a pheasant school.

"Lord, our actions have been discovered, and the batch of cheats of the Yue family has not been obtained."

The black mist flashed, and Ma Qiang appeared beside Wu Chong.

He also had a wound on his chest, and it looked like he had just been through a vicious battle.

"The Moon Family?"

Wu Chong pondered for a moment.

In the past year, the organization has expanded too quickly, from a small organization of a few dozen people to the extent that it has spread all over the country and is the sixth in the world. When enjoying the convenience of strength expansion, it is natural to bear the price of expansion.

"Don't give up."

Glancing at the progress on the panel, Wu Chong gave Ma Qiang a task.

"My subordinates understand."

Ma Qiang responded, and the fog of his body disappeared again

Ma Qiang's personality is different from Jiang Nian's, he has always sought stability in his work, since he came to Wu Chong, it means that he is not too sure of this action. Now that the cheats scattered on the market have been collected, it will be against the four innate families sooner or later, unless Wu Chong is willing to give up, but this is impossible. So many things have been doomed from the beginning, and so are the rules of the world, the pyramid structure, the higher you go, the narrower it gets, and there are only a few people who can reach the top.

"It's time to go out for a walk, I hope the Yue family can be more interesting."

Wu Chong glanced at the direction in which Ma Qiang disappeared and slowly stood up. The moment he got up, the light around him seemed to be swallowed by a black hole, and it was briefly distorted.

After sitting for several years, although he has not yet completely eroded successfully, the current Wu Chong is already an inhuman monster to the vast majority of people in this world.

Enlightenment?

The delusion of this seat is the world!

Dai Yong, who was guarding the door, was still dozing, there were many more people under Wu Chong over the years, and the only thing that hadn't changed was Dai Yong. This guard brought out from the Ling family has long become his diehard, and Wu Da's family is also a nostalgic person, so when Dai Yong didn't make a mistake, he let him follow him all the time. Anyway, it doesn't make a difference to him to change someone else.

Who will protect whom.

"Lord!"

Dai Yong, who was dozing off, only felt that the light in front of him was dim, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that Wu Chong, who had been in retreat in the house, did not know when he walked out.

Looking at Wu Chong, who was almost a head and a half taller than him, Dai Yong subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

Is this still the uncle he used to be?

If he hadn't followed him all the way, it would have been almost difficult for Dai Yong to equate the current Wu Chong with his former uncle. The former uncle was extremely thin, and he was angry with his face in a green shirt. The current uncle, Dai Yong, looked at the arm that was thicker than his thigh, and was silent.

"I'll go out for a walk."

Wu Chong took the black robe sent by the person next to him and put it on his body, and after refusing to be followed by others, he went out of the gate.

I walked a few steps down the street, and when I reached the end of the street, my figure flashed, twisted like a pattern of water, and disappeared.

When they reappeared, they were already outside the city.

Out of town in one step!

After a few more steps, the scenery around has completely changed, and it is getting farther and farther away from Jianghuai City.

Not long after, Wu Chong came to the Gray Mountain Realm.

After crossing the boundary monument, you will reach the sphere of influence of the Yue family, and after walking here, there will be more people. Villages, sects, began to appear.

In the realm of the four innate families, the imperial court basically has no power, and the dispatched officials are not qualified to take office here. Just like when Wu Chong was a county magistrate in Luming County, his county magistrate position was arranged by the Ling family from beginning to end, and the royal family didn't dare to put a fart there. It's the same on the territory of the Yue family, the power of the officials here is far less than that of the local sect.

After walking for a while, I came to the Moon City, where the Yue family's base camp was located.

Compared with Jianghuai City, Yuecheng is more prosperous, covering an extremely wide area, crisscrossing streets, and with a population of as many as three million. In such a productive background, the three million giant city can imagine how scary it is.

"Huh?"

Wu Chong stopped.

He was originally going to come over and go directly to Ma Qiang, but he didn't expect to sense a familiar aura.

Wang Tong.

One of the seven disciples he brought down from the Book Sacred Mountain, he was also the youngest among them.

A year has passed, and Wang Tong is already nine years old.

Nine-year-old Wang Tong's calligraphy and painting realm has also reached the second level of 'meaning'. This speed of progress is something that even Wu Chong is looking at. The seven disciples of Tianshumen are all geniuses, but Wang Tong is undoubtedly a genius among geniuses.

The reason why he appeared here is also very simple, the 'Black Wind Organization' founded by Wu Chong has expanded rapidly for more than a year, and its influence has expanded to the side of Moon City.

Such a large organization naturally has its own internal contribution system.

Wu Chong's rule is very simple, it is meritorious.

Everything in the organization can be exchanged for meritorious service, even if it is Wang Tong and the seven registered disciples who have been included in the sect. This time, Ma Qiang came to Yue's house to steal the cheats, and he should have invited Wang Tong and a few of them, which is why Wang Tong appeared here.

"Awesome!"

There was a loud noise from the side of the road.

It was Wang Tong's painting that was finished, and the other onlookers couldn't help but applaud.

Wang Tong's age is too deceptive, and if a nine-year-old child draws so well, it can easily attract the attention of a large number of people.

"Two hundred taels."

Wang Tong hung the scroll aside and said a price with a proud face.

He can earn two hundred years from the things he paints, which is enough to show his skills.

"Wang Fu, collect the painting!"

A pot-bellied gentleman put one hand around the concubine, and the other hand reached into his arms, took out two silver tickets and slapped them on the table.

Seeing this, the subordinate next to him immediately stepped forward and took the scroll away.

Wang Tong sat on the chair and arched his hand like an adult. Just as he stretched out his hand to take the silver ticket, a hand suddenly pressed on the silver ticket.

"Don't worry!"

Several men dressed in black looked down at Wang Tong condescendingly.

"Little ghost, have you set up a stall here, have you visited the dock of our Black Wind Village?"

As he spoke, several people in the back quickly dispersed, dispersing the crowd of onlookers. The gentry who had bought the painting earlier was also frightened by this battle, and quickly retreated towards the crowd with his concubine in his arms.

Gangs in the rivers and lakes make trouble, who dares to provoke ordinary people?

"Clams?"

Wang Tong looked sluggish.

I'm from Black Wind Village!

It's just that he doesn't dare to say this now, because his current task is to attract the attention of the Yue family and assist Ma Qiang and them in their second theft mission.

(End of chapter)