Pingyang Mansion.

Thousand households.

Lin Lang stood by the school field, watching his subordinates practice martial arts under the guidance of Liu Zhengfeng.

Everyone was taught the Five Tigers' Door-Breaking Knife, as well as basic internal skills. Unfortunately, none of them had particularly outstanding talents. As long as they practiced until they were old enough, they would probably be at the top of the first-class.

Not to mention the innate grandmaster, it is even difficult for the martial arts master.

But if there are thousands of top-level people, plus one or two grandmasters, they can be on par with some famous sects.

It's just that it takes a long time, and Lin Lang can't wait.

"Liu Zhengfeng, your training is good. How is your martial arts? Do you feel like you are about to make a breakthrough?" Lin Lang asked with concern.

Once upon a time, Liu Zhengfeng, as a master at the top of his game, was of great help to Lin Lang.

But after Lin Lang broke through to Grandmaster, he realized how big the gap was between Master and Grandmaster. Unless Liu Zhengfeng had the exquisite swordsmanship of Linghu Chong, he could make up for this gap.

Liu Zhengfeng shook his head slightly: "Unfortunately, I, Hengshan, are not good at internal strength. It will take at least two or three years to open up the Rendu and Dumai channels."

His swordsmanship is not weaker than that of his senior brother Mo Da, and he is even more talented than Mo Da. However, he spends much less time cultivating his true energy. As a result, his true energy is not strong enough and there is no hope of opening up the Ren and Du two channels.

Lin Lang clasped his hands behind his back: "Follow me."

When he arrived at the public house, he took out a gourd and threw it to Liu Zhengfeng: "This is a kind of wine that can increase your true energy. It is made from highly toxic substances and can help you achieve the master's level."

Liu Zhengfeng looked at Lin Lang in shock: "Sir, can I use this kind of treasure?"

He thought that if Lin Lang had something good, it should be given to Wang Wu or Jia Liu. After all, those two people were loyal to Lin Lang, and he only joined the Jin Yiwei out of necessity.

"You are my subordinate, of course I must train you well. There is also news, I have some clues about the Five Divine Swords of Hengshan, and I will find them for you in the future."

"Okay, go to the secret room to retreat. Only by becoming a master can you help me better."

The Five Divine Swords of Hengshan are the top swordsmanship in Hengshan, but they have been lost for a long time. How could Master Lin find them for him?

"I, Liu Zhengfeng, will definitely live up to your lordship. If I disobey you, I will be punished by heaven and earth!"

Seeing Liu Zhengfeng walking out excitedly, Lin Lang felt that Liu Zhengfeng would never mention anything about leaving Jin Yiwei in the future.

A grandmaster-level fighter is more rare than ten top-level master fighters.

When Liu Zhengfeng succeeds in breaking through, he only needs to do two things.

Whoever wants to deal with Lin Lang, let Liu Zhengfeng beat him; whoever Lin Lang wants to bully, let Liu Zhengfeng beat him!

"Sir, what are you so happy about?" Jia Liu walked in carrying a food box.

Lin Lang glanced at Jia Liu: "Liu Zhengfeng said he was going to break through. I'm happy for him. You and Wang Wu should be more careful these days. Our Jinyiwei is not in peace now."

He was not afraid of those killers, and even looked forward to their arrival, but Wang Wu and Jia Liu couldn't.

Although the two of them are now at the top of the first-class, they are still some distance away from becoming martial arts masters.

If the killer of Qingyi Tower wants to capture these two people to plot against Lin Lang, they will definitely not be able to escape.

There were only two subordinates who worked so considerately and spoke nicely. Lin Lang couldn't bear to let these two people die.

"Thank you for your concern, sir. We will be careful. Those Jianghu people are too arrogant. We have sent people to watch the four city gates. Anyone who enters or exits with weapons will pay special attention to them."

Jia Liu thought that those Jianghu people were taking revenge on Jin Yiwei, but weren't they just targeting the top brass of Jin Yiwei? He and Wang Wu had just been promoted to the 100th household.

Lin Langxin said, if the killers of Tsing Yi Tower can be caught from the city gate, can Tsing Yi Tower still become the number one killer organization in the world?

"You two stay at Qianhu Station, and someone will hand you over for interrogation in the next two days."

If three people are together and they die like this, it can only be said to be too useless.

After enjoying the free lunch at Qianhu Station, Lin Lang closed the door and practiced Kung Fu for a while, then got up and went to Piaoxiang Pavilion to listen to music.

He couldn't stay in Qianhusuo all the time, he had to wander around all the time.

In order to create an opportunity for the Tsing Yi Tower killer to assassinate him, he really worried.

When we arrived at Piaoxiang Pavilion, the madam immediately came up to us and said, "Sir, you haven't been here for a while. Our Sixteenth Orchestra in Beijing is ready to perform. I'll let you take care of it in a while."

The madam was extremely enthusiastic when she saw Lin Lang. It was said that the most mysterious and expensive Jile Building in the Ming Dynasty was destroyed by Dongchang. The madam now hopes that Lin Lang will be promoted more than anyone else, so that her Piaoxiang Pavilion can open to the capital.

If you can earn more money, you might be able to become the number one clearing house in the Ming Dynasty.

Lin Lang nodded slightly and glanced at the people in the hall casually. No one looked like a killer.

"Okay, let's go greet the other guests. I'll listen to the music for a while and then leave."

Lin Lang went directly to the private room on the second floor, and the girls from the Sixteenth Music Band filed in and began to play and sing newly learned songs, and some danced simple dances.

Although the dancing posture is average, because of the neat movements and the good face, it looks very pleasing to the eye.

A young man in green clothes came in carrying wine and food, put the things on the table, bowed slightly and went out.

Lin Lang took a sip of the wine and felt that it was highly poisonous.

After waiting for so long, the killer of Qingyi Tower is finally here!

His Ni·Five Poison Manual was running rapidly, and the feeling of poisoning quickly faded away, making him feel very comfortable.

"The poison tastes pretty good. I'll have to ask for the recipe later."

Tsing Yi Tower is truly the number one killer organization in the world, and they managed to sneak into Piaoxiang Pavilion in such a short period of time.

After listening to a little song, Lin Lang suddenly swept the wine bottle on the table to the ground.

The girls from the 16th Band in Beijing were so frightened that they kept silent. Did they perform poorly, making Mr. Lin so angry?

But as the sound of the wine bottle breaking was heard, a young man in green clothes burst into the door.

Seeing Lin Lang holding the table with one hand and trying to stand up, the young man in green pierced Lin Lang's throat with a dagger from nowhere in his hand.

Two more people appeared behind the boy in Tsing Yi. They were the people who were sitting in the hall downstairs just now, hugging the girl and drinking. They also took out daggers and rushed towards Lin Lang at the same time.

The three of them have cooperated many times and successfully assassinated four grandmasters. This time it went as smoothly as before.

After being poisoned, Lin Lang couldn't even raise his energy, so how could he avoid their killing moves?

Lin Lang smiled slightly and waited until the dagger was about to hit him before he struck suddenly.

"Ah~~"

The girls of the 16th Band Hall in the capital screamed, someone assassinated Mr. Lin!

The thugs from Piaoxiang Pavilion and the Jin Yiwei people who were drinking here heard the noise and rushed over quickly.

Someone is making trouble in Mr. Lin's room, he must be taken down immediately!

When they rushed in, they saw three people unconscious on the ground, and Lin Lang was eating chicken legs leisurely.

"Sir, are you okay?" a guard in uniform asked cautiously.

"What can happen to me?" Lin Lang threw the chicken bones away casually, "Take all three of them back to the prison of Qianhu Station. I will interrogate them personally!"

However, three martial arts masters also dared to assassinate him.

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