On the outskirts of Fucheng, in a hidden courtyard, Meng Hu was practicing boxing, his boxing technique was as fierce as fire, and his innate true qi vibrated from time to time, bursting out like a tiger's roar.

Menghu's boxing method has obtained the true meaning of tiger-shaped boxing, and at this moment, Menghu is the king of the mountain, like a tiger descending the mountain.

Meng Hu's figure did not look very strong, but was a little thin and slender, and when he entered the Divine Fist Gate, many senior brothers were not optimistic about him, and even the master did not have much hope for him. But Menghu's perseverance is amazing, and he has become an innate martial artist, which is impressive.

Suddenly, Meng Hu's ears moved slightly, and he snorted coldly: "Who is it?"

A voice came from outside: "Lord Meng, it's me." ”

Meng Hu opened the gate of the small courtyard and saw a young man standing outside the door with a package on his back. This young man is the second child of the Fengyu Building in Anxi Mansion.

Meng Hu frowned and asked, "What are you doing here?" I just came back from a mission, and I plan to take a break, so don't bother me if you have nothing to do. ”

Xiao Er smiled and said, "Lord Meng wants to rest, and Xiao naturally doesn't dare to disturb, but isn't this another task for you, my lord." ”

Although Xiao Er is only a first-class martial artist, he is a celebrity around the fat shopkeeper, and his power is not small. When the others faced the innate martial artist, they were all terrified, but he didn't take it seriously.

Meng Hu nodded and said, "Come in." ”

Other people can not give face, but Xiao Er represents the fat shopkeeper, and he can't give face.

The fat shopkeeper looked kind and wealthy, always smiling, but Meng Hu knew that this fat man, as the person in charge of the Fengyu Building in Anxi Mansion, was not as simple as it seemed.

Meng Hu couldn't see through him, and he was definitely not the opponent of the fat man.

After bringing Xiao Er into the small courtyard, Meng Hu asked: "Say, what task?, this mission, I hope it can be simpler, last time I asked me to kill a congenital martial artist, if I wasn't cautious enough and patient, maybe the person who died would be me." ”

In the last mission, Menghu can be described as nine deaths, but fortunately, he completed the task ahead of schedule.

But with high risk comes high reward.

After killing that innate martial artist, Menghu got 800,000 taels of silver.

800,000 taels of silver, enough for Menghu to spend ten years.

Xiao Er said with a smile: "Don't worry, this mission is definitely very easy and simple." Isn't it easy for you to kill a half-step innate martial artist just to let you go and kill it?"

Xiao Er took out Zhang Ming's information.

After Meng Hu read Zhang Ming's information, there was a trace of bloodthirsty light in his eyes, as if the tiger wanted to eat people, even if Xiao Er's courage was outstanding, he couldn't help but shudder.

"Zhang Ming, Zhang Jieyuan, I've heard of this kid, he was famous in Anxi Mansion some time ago. I've taken this task!" Meng Hu said coldly.

Xiao Er asked, "My lord, don't you ask about the price?"

Meng Hu said: "I am happy to kill the imperial court officials, as long as I am not an innate martial artist, even if it is to give a hundred taels of silver, I am willing to make a move." ”

Meng Hu and Zhang Ming have no grudges and hatred, and they don't even know each other.

Menghu did not hate Zhang Ming, but hated the officials of the Great Qian Dynasty.

Back then, Menghu's family was ruined by corrupt officials and corrupt officials, and his mother and sister were even more insulted and committed suicide. Meng Hu was only twelve years old at that time, although he was young, but he still remembered these things.

Meng Hu, who survived, came to the Shenquan Gate and became a disciple of the Shenquan Gate. The hatred in my heart has always been the force that pushes Menghu to become stronger.

After becoming an innate martial artist, Meng Hu killed the corrupt officials and corrupt officials, leaving no chickens and dogs, but the resentment in his heart still had not been vented, so he left the Divine Fist Gate and entered the Wind and Rain Building.

Meng Hu took on a lot of tasks, but he especially liked to take on the task of killing court officials, even if it was half the price, he was willing to do it. Because he hated the officials of the court, and thought that none of the officials were good.

Now that someone is paying him to kill Zhang Ming, the county commander, of course he is very willing.

Xiao Er said: "Where can you let Master Meng contribute in vain? Kill Zhang Ming, and you can get a reward of 30,000 taels of silver." Kill Zhang Ming, hand over his head to the head of the Wang family, and your task will be completed. ”

Meng Hu nodded and said, "Don't worry, within five days, I will bring Zhang Ming's head to the Wang family." ”

Xiao Er said: "This task is not in a hurry, Master Meng has just come back, you can rest for a few more days, anyway, as long as the task is completed before the next month, it is okay." There is still plenty of time. Okay, I have handed over Zhang Ming's information to you, my task is completed, and I will leave. ”

Meng Hu said lightly: "I'll send you." ”

That night.

Meng Hu took the Xuantie fist gloves and black cloak, rode a fast horse, and rushed to Qing'an County.

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Zhang Ming's cultivation of boxing this time is a little different from before.

Round, complete.

Yes, that's how it feels.

Not only Zhang Ming himself has this feeling, but other people, seeing his boxing skills, can't help but feel this way.

Zhang Ming felt that the qi and blood in his body seemed to have turned into round beads, and the strength of his body was surging, but it was not violent.

120,000 catties of strength.

Zhang Ming struck with all his strength, reaching an unprecedented 120,000 catties.

Such a powerful force is already the same as the power of an early innate martial artist.

"The acquired realm of perfection. ”

Zhang Ming was boxing with a smile on his face.

Fighting with the monk Kongjing, Zhang Ming got a lot of inspiration, and he actually cultivated his qi and blood in advance, which can be regarded as an unexpected joy.

Practicing martial arts, it is really necessary to communicate with masters in order to progress, and it will not work behind closed doors.

The surrounding air converged towards Zhang Ming, forming a transparent "bubble" outside Zhang Ming's body.

Zhang Ming threw the last punch, and the strength of the punch that was both rigid and soft exploded, and the "bubble" instantly shattered, turning into a fierce wind that rippled around.

After practicing boxing and washing up, Zhang Ming came to the yamen kitchen for breakfast.

"My lord, what are you going to eat this morning?" the cook asked respectfully when he saw Zhang Ming.

"The old rule is to have a bowl of noodles with mixed sauce. ”

Zhang Ming said with a smile.

Yu Cheng and Huang Yun were also in the kitchen hall.

After Zhang Ming sat down, he asked with a smile, "Yu Zhutou, have your internal injuries healed?"

Yu Cheng nodded and said, "Lord Xie cares, and in two or three days, he will be cured." ”

Barbarians, when fighting, are very brave, and can even be said to be savage. Tieler's heavy punch is not easy to catch, and Yu Cheng's martial arts are a little different from him.

Zhang Ming nodded and said, "That's good." You must use your qi and blood to warm up your injuries, even if you heal, don't rush to exert your internal strength, so as not to leave any hidden dangers, and if you don't improve your martial arts in the future, you will be in trouble. ”

Zhang Ming ate mixed sauce noodles and asked Huang Yun, "Mr. Huang, how are you doing with the affairs of the workshop?"

Huang Yun said: "It's fast, it will be done in a few days." Experienced craftsmen also invited a few, but the craftsmen were not easy to invite, and the wages given in the yamen were high enough, but there were still no craftsmen coming. ”

The yamen now has money, and it is of course fast to open a road with silver and build a new workshop. It's easy to hire a craftsman, but a craftsman is not something that can be easily hired with silver.

The reason why craftsmen are called craftsmen is because they are real masters in this industry. No matter which workshop you are in, it is like a treasure, and even if it is a great family, it also attaches great importance to craftsmen.

Zhang Ming was silent for a while and said, "Mr. Huang, don't be in a hurry, be patient." Craftsmen, after all, are not so easy to invite, the price is raised a little more! If we really can't recruit a craftsman, there is nothing, our yamen can train it ourselves, but it will take a longer time. ”

Huang Yun was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Can you cultivate a craftsman by yourself?"

Zhang Ming nodded and said, "It will definitely work!"

Huang Yun said, "Okay then. ”

Zhang Ming's magic, Huang Yun has already understood it, it seems that no matter what difficulties there are, they will be solved in his hands.

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Meng Hu walked on the streets of Qing'an County, clean streets, and the people had smiles on their faces. Compared with other places, Qing'an County does have some differences, especially the spirit of the people, which is not possessed by the people in other places.

"Zhang Ming has only been a county order for more than a month, and he has cleaned up the county seat. Meng Hu had a sneer in his eyes, "Buying people's hearts and deceiving the people is really not a good thing." Such an official should be killed!"

It has to be said that people, once they have preconceived ideas, are very difficult to change their minds.

Meng Hu had prejudices against the court officials and resented the officials, Zhang Ming governed the county well, but in his eyes he became a buyer of people's hearts and deceived the people.

If Qing'an County was the same as before, and the people were miserable, Menghu would definitely say that Zhang Ming was a corrupt official and oppressed the people.

Anyway, in Menghu's heart, as long as he is an official of the imperial court, there is no good thing.

Meng Hu wore a black cloak and a straw hat, covering most of his face.

When he came to a tavern, Meng Hu ordered wine and food, and while eating, he asked the old shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, why is it so strange in your county, it seems that everyone has martial arts?

The old shopkeeper smiled and said, "It's the first time the guest has come to our county, right? Hehe, if it weren't for the first time, he wouldn't have asked such a question." It is all the credit of the county commander Zhang, who announced the boxing method and engraved it on the stone tablet at the gate of the county government, and the people in the county can practice for everyone. Not to mention the youngest grandson of the old family, even the old man is also practicing that boxing technique, and now I, the old arm and leg, have become more powerful. This is all thanks to Lord Zhang. ”

A high-roller like Meng Hu dressed a little strangely, but it was not uncommon in Qing'an County, and the old shopkeeper did not suspect that Meng Hu was going to be unfavorable to the county magistrate.

Besides, in the heart of the old shopkeeper, the county commander is an invincible existence, and all the thieves in the county have been killed by him, who else is the opponent of the county commander?

Meng Hu asked some other questions, and then asked the old man to go down and eat and drink slowly.

"Zhang Ming, the dog official, actually announced the martial arts boxing method, and he didn't follow his good intentions!" The bloodthirsty light in Menghu's eyes flashed, "The people of the whole county have learned advanced boxing techniques, won't everyone be able to become a strong man in the future? It seems that Zhang Ming is preparing for a rebellion in the future. ”

According to his own thinking, Meng Hu convicted Zhang Ming of conspiracy/rebellion.