Ning Buqi looked at the Shahe Gang coldly, he could see the fear of these guys at this time, he strode towards the Shahe Gang, and an incomparable arrogance emerged from his heart.

To intimidate more than 200 people with one person, no matter in his first or second life, he has only seen such a scene in the movie, but now it is happening to him so really, that feeling Ning Buqi can't say, but he can be sure that he enjoys it.

"Foshan is not big, but there are many gangs, I think, there are too many ......"

Ning Buqi walked step by step in front of the gangs of the Shahe Gang and then spoke, with his words, the trembling of the bodies of the Gangs of the Shahe Gang became more obvious, more than two hundred people, each of them holding a blade, but they were intimidated by Ning Buqi's momentum alone, no one dared to mess around, and with Ning Buqi's words, he began to continuously contribute to the faith value.

This crazy harvest made Ning Buqi subconsciously slow down his speech.

"Congratulations to the host for earning one hundred and ninety-two ............"

"Congratulations to the host for earning two hundred and thirteen ............"

............

The sound of the system's machinery continued to sound, and even if Ning Buqi didn't pay close attention, he could be sure that he had obtained at least thousands of faith points in just a few moments, and then he didn't hesitate to choose to continue to improve the iron cloth shirt.

"It takes 10,000 points to upgrade the Iron Cloth Shirt to the full level......"

Level six, it is actually the full level of the iron cloth shirt, but this time Ning Buqi did not feel sorry, the fifth level of the iron cloth shirt is already invulnerable, and if the sixth level is level, I am afraid that he will change positions with Yan Zhendong in the last battle, Huang Feihong estimates that he will not be able to break through his defenses.

As for the sixth level and then going up one level after the full level, it is estimated that it should exceed the limit of the human race.

10,000 faith points were consumed, the iron cloth shirt began to rise to level six, and an inexplicable feeling appeared in Ning Buqi's heart, and the corneum under his skin seemed to be completely dispersed, turning into some kind of indescribable substance, which even made Ning Buqi vaguely feel a little similar to Kevlar fiber, but it was a little different.

This substance seems to be constantly moving with the qi and blood in Ning Buqi's body, after Ning Buqi raised the iron cloth shirt to the full level, the qi and blood in his body instantly turned into sea waves from the original river collapse, and these substances began to accumulate and run wildly with the sea waves, and then slowly accumulated under every inch of his skin, making his already invulnerable skin more like it was supported at the moment, and it became more difficult to destroy.

"From now on, Foshan only needs to leave the gang I established, and give you a chance to surrender to me......"

Feeling the power of the expansion in his body, and carefully experiencing the new mystery of boxing in his mind, Ning Buqi watched the gang members of the Shahe Gang speak again.

Faith, how to collect the most, in fact, Ning Buqi has been recorded in countless novels in his first life, that is, the kingdom of God, to establish a kingdom that is completely his own believers, so that he can collect the most faith.

Of course, Ning Buqi naturally didn't have the strength to establish a divine kingdom of his own now, but he could establish a force that completely feared him or worshipped him.

From Foshan, to Guangzhou, then to the whole of China, and then to the whole world......

He doesn't even need to establish any country, he just needs to have a tongue all over the country, and then he casually finds some fun for the Western powers, and brings some disasters to the island country next door, those people in China who have been oppressed for half a century and have begun to awaken their national consciousness and urgently want to resist the Western powers and hate the island countries will bring him countless faith values, not to mention that the system needs 10 million to return, even if it is 100 million, 1 billion can be easily obtained.

"Archie ......"

However, before the words fell, the people of the Shahe Gang had not made any choice, but behind them, a painful voice came violently.

Ning Buqi frowned and turned around, and on the street behind him, Huang Feihong was striding with a sad face, and it could be seen that this grandmaster of the late Qing Dynasty was really heartbroken for Ning Buqi's behavior at this time, and felt that Ning Buqi had embarked on an evil path.

"Archie, don't make a mistake again and again......"

Huang Feihong strode over, and watched Ning Buqi speak again with a heavy face on his face.

"The Admiral let you out, on the condition that you catch me, do you still say that if you catch me, you can let the militia go......"

Ning Buqi was slightly stunned, and then looked around, around the street, Ning Buqi could see at a glance that countless market gangsters were mixed with ordinary people, those were people from other gangs in Foshan, thinking about it, it should be the government that gave instructions to those gangs, let them find Ning Buqi's whereabouts together, and then the admiral directly pulled Huang Feihong out of prison.

Regardless of the purpose of the admiral for the militia, Huang Feihong had no intention of confronting the government in his heart, Confucian ......

Ning Buqi shook his head and laughed coldly.

"Consume Special Faith to increase the maximum level of Iron Cloth Shirt ......"

"The promotion of the full-level iron cloth shirt requires a hundred special beliefs, please choose whether to upgrade or not. ”

"Elevate. ”

The iron cloth shirt that had just been promoted to the full level, Ning Buqi originally planned to use special beliefs to improve to the full level, but when Huang Feihong arrived, Ning Buqi accelerated this step.

Although Ning Buqi thought that he was stronger than Huang Feihong in the full-level iron cloth shirt, for the sake of the protagonist's aura, Ning Buqi still decided to face Huang Feihong in the strongest state.

Perhaps, it is not necessary to harvest a wave of special beliefs.

"Huang Feihong, what do you think of my entire Foshan underground forces, and then pull the militia in, and then control the entire Foshan through the Foshan underground forces, and then support the current Taiwan through Foshan......

Smiling coldly, Ning Buqi no longer continued the topic that Huang Feihong had come to before, whether he was instructed by the Admiral, but changed the topic.

"You're rebelling...... You can't make it......"

Huang Feihong's face changed suddenly, and his eyes became fierce when he looked at Ning Buqi, he may not have much loyalty to the Manchu Dynasty, but as a Confucian hero, Huang Feihong thought that these things that Ning Buqi said would make the entire Foshan miserable.

"Rebellion...... No, it's not a rebellion, it's just survival, as for whether it can succeed or not, as long as I kill all the people who stop me, it will naturally be successful......"

In the body, new power appeared, and the full-level promotion of the iron cloth shirt made Ning Buqi only feel that his body seemed to have undergone indescribable changes, or more similar to a kind of transformation, Ning Buqi had a feeling of breaking out of the cocoon into a butterfly, which was a change in life form.

The corneum under his skin had turned into a Kevlar-like substance that supported his skin for stronger defenses, and at this moment, he felt that the substances had completely fused with his skin, just as Kevlar had been processed into the best body armor.

Moreover, the qi and blood in his body were originally vigorous, and when they were stirred, they were like a furnace burning violently, but at this moment, his whole person had turned into a flame, and the fuel of this flame was still naturally generated, so this pattern flame could not only burn forever, but also burn more and more.

Outside the helmsman of the Shahe Gang, the fighting spirit between Ning Buqi and Huang Feihong grew stronger, and in the distance, on top of a small building, the admiral stood with a foreigner.

"Don't worry, my men are all sharpshooters, that person, it's ...... dead"

The foreigner casually held the binoculars and looked at the scene outside the helmsman of the Shahe Gang and the admiral next to him.