Chapter 3: The Black Tiger Sword Method is complete

Looking at this middle-aged man, Wan Feng subconsciously frowned.

This person's name is Sun Binghu, and he is also the catcher of this Huayang County Ya, but he is older and is of the same generation as his predecessor's father.

It stands to reason that Sun Binghu should take care of Wan Feng, a junior.

However, the opposite is true.

Sun Binghu has always looked down on his predecessor, in addition to the average strength of his predecessor, there is another reason.

That is, Sun Binghu wants to stuff his nephew into the county government and become a catcher.

At the beginning, Wan Feng, with the help of his uncle, took the lead in getting through the master's door and became the first to catch fast.

After that, Sun Binghu thought that Wan Feng had robbed him of his nephew's place, and he usually made things difficult for his predecessor.

"Is there anything else?"

Wan Feng just glanced at him coldly.

At this moment, Sun Binghu trembled, and a chill rushed from the tail vertebrae to his brain, as if he was being targeted by a fierce beast.

[Strange, why is this kid's eyes so scary today, could it be that there is a dead person in the family? I haven't heard of it either! 】

Sun Binghu snorted coldly to hide the uneasiness in his heart.

"I brought it to you, the county magistrate said, if you don't want to do it, take off this clothes as soon as possible and go home to farm."

Wan Feng directly closed the courtyard door and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

It's just a day of absence, and unless someone gives him eye medicine at the county order, it's not a big problem.

After all, who hasn't had a headache and brain fever?

Most of them are Sun Binghu's fake tiger power, trying to scare him.

Touching his nose with ash, Sun Binghu wondered in his heart: "On weekdays, this kid is very soft, but today is taking gunpowder?" ”

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Sun Binghu shouted at the gate: "I don't even know how to respect my predecessors, you little rabbit cub, sooner or later Lao Tzu will fight ......"

The courtyard door suddenly opened again, and Wan Feng's gaze swept over Sun Binghu like a blade.

"Sun Binghu, if you dare to bare my teeth again, I will cut you right now!"

Wan Feng's hand was on the Yanling knife on his waist, and his momentum was even more like a fierce tiger, which shocked Sun Binghu and retreated.

"Get out of here!"

After speaking, Wan Feng closed the door again.

The only way to deal with this kind of jumping clown is to be tough.

Otherwise, he still thinks that you are weak and can be bullied, and he will continue to trouble you in the future.

Sun Binghu saw Wan Feng close the door again, and habitually wanted to scold, but then closed his mouth again.

It's just that I haven't seen him for a day, and Wan Feng's temperament is completely different, as if he has completely changed a person.

It's simply the difference between a rabbit and a tiger.

"This Wan Feng can't be pretended by someone else, right? I've heard that there are demons who can peel off people's skins and put them on themselves, playing the role of that person......"

Thinking of this, Sun Binghu trembled.

"I'm scaring myself, how could I happen to encounter this kind of thing."

……

The quilt was wrapped in the body of the fox and placed together in the yard.

It's getting late now, and it's not easy to deal with, so it's better to wait until tomorrow when it's time to o'clock, and throw it away by the way.

Back in the room, Wan Feng made a new bedding.

Sitting on the bed, Wan Feng still felt a little unbelievable at this time.

"First I crossed, and then I met the demon fox, like a dream."

Wan Feng opened the properties panel again.

[Name: Wan Feng]

[Age: 22]

[Identity: Catch fast]

[Realm: True Qi One Heavy]

[Martial Arts: Black Tiger Sword Method (Dacheng 0/16)]

[Ability: Transmogrification]

[Yuan Qi: 16]

"As long as I can kill demons and monsters, I can get Yuan Qi and I can also get abilities."

Wan Feng's eyes lit up.

He had personally experienced the effect of this source qi.

In just a moment's effort, he raised the Black Tiger Sword Technique to the Dacheng realm, and also gave birth to True Qi.

Looking at the sixteen points of Yuan Qi, Wan Feng once again added to the Black Tiger Sword Technique.

This sword technique is the foundation of his life.

The familiar feeling struck, and Wan Feng's comprehension of the Black Tiger Sword Technique improved a lot again.

At the same time, I also felt that my true qi had improved a little, but it was not enough to improve my realm.

Wan Feng frowned, and then stretched out.

This Black Tiger Sword Technique was originally a human-level inferior martial art, and it was only an external skill suitable for forging the body realm.

It's normal that it doesn't help much to improve true qi.

"And this transmogrification ability, depending on the strength of the person's mental power released, the effect will be very different, I don't know what will happen if I use it?"

Wan Feng stepped in front of the mirror and quickly used his transmogrification ability.

The person in the mirror has suddenly become what he looked like in his previous life.

"It's not bad, but it's just an auxiliary ability, and the most important thing is to improve the martial arts realm."

"If I have enough Yuan Qi and the right exercises, I will soon be able to become a master!"

Although it is difficult to see a master in a small place like Huayang, Wan Feng has heard some news.

It is said that those really powerful masters have the ability to divide the river and the sea, catch the stars and take the moon.

"Not only is it powerful, it is said that after the martial arts reach the advanced realm, it also has the effect of prolonging life, and it can live for hundreds of years."

Wan Feng longed for it in his heart, but he also knew that those things were too far away from him.

"The most important thing at the moment is to keep the position of catching fast, otherwise you won't even be able to support yourself, what kind of martial arts practice are you talking about?"

"And martial arts cheats are hard to find, even if I have a system in hand, I also need to obtain more advanced exercises in order to continue to improve."

Wan Feng carefully sorted out the memories of his predecessor, and then began to make plans.

This is a habit I developed in my previous life as a social animal.

Plan well and execute it step by step so that you don't drill around like headless flies.

And even if there is an accident, there is a mental preparation.

"Say hello to the master tomorrow, he didn't take my money less, and if I didn't go to order something today, it should be nothing."

"Then there is the meritorious service, and after the meritorious service, you can ask the county order to give you more profound exercises to improve yourself."

This is Wan Feng's short-term plan, as for the longer term, he still needs to carefully understand this world before making plans.

……

Early the next morning, it was still dark.

Wan Feng took the blood-stained bedding and the body of the fox spirit and threw them together in an old house that had been abandoned for a long time.

After that, he walked towards the county office.

The o'clock is between five and seven o'clock in the morning, and the Huayang County Ya is generally six o'clock.

Wan Feng came early today.

He first went to the back office and talked to his master Huang Yaoyuan, and then went to the front to wait.

Huayang County is not large, so the number of officials is not much, and there are only 30 official establishments, one radish and one pit.

As for the unofficial, there are more than 100, and the welfare package is more than a little worse.

This is also why Sun Binghu will target Wan Feng everywhere and want to get a formal establishment for his nephew.

It didn't take long for other officials to come to the county government one after another.

Many acquaintances stood together and chatted in twos and threes, and it was not until the arrival of the county order Xue Li that the yamen quieted down.

The officials consciously lined up in a queue on both sides.

Just as he was about to start firing, a servant hurriedly ran in.

Just when everyone thought he was late, he stood in the lobby, took a moment of breath, and then said loudly: "My lord, the big thing is not good, the house of the king of the north of the city has been destroyed!" ”

"What?"

Xue Li was still a little dissatisfied with this servant, but now he can't take care of it at all.

"What the hell is going on?"