Lin Lingfeng escaped from the morning mist in the sky and landed next to Li Ming in an extremely casual manner. He looked at Qian Bugui, who was spitting blood, and showed a satisfied smile on his face, but then the smile that was said by the old chef was gone.

"If you can't control your own power, you will never reach the peak of martial arts. The last blow just now is the biggest failure. If you have reached the level of perfection in the control of your internal strength, the dust fog in front of you will never appear." The old chef lived at the bottom of Linjiazhuang since he was a child, so he did not have any skills when speaking, and said whatever he wanted. Therefore, this sentence mercilessly devalued Lin Lingfeng's most proud skill to be worthless, making Lin Lingfeng's face suddenly turn red and white, and he was extremely embarrassed standing there.

Li Ming didn't dare to look at Lin Lingfeng's face, for fear that he would not be able to help laughing. Since he met Lin Lingfeng, he had never seen him be so embarrassed. He was afraid that if he laughed, Lin Lingfeng would vent his anger in his head.

"The traitor Qian Bugui has been killed. I will no longer pursue other elders who are deceived by the money. As long as you do not violate the rules of this sect, I will think that something has not happened today." In order not to let Lin Lingfeng continue to be embarrassed, Li Ming distracted everyone's attention with a shout in time.

After hearing what Li Ming said, looking at Qian Bugui, who was lying in a deep pit, the elders who stood with him quietly retreated to the back. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhuo Bufan and his friends knelt down in front of Li Ming again, shouting at the head of the sect. This time, all the elders also knelt down, and Li Ming temporarily stabilized the situation.

"Now I announce that Zhuo Bufan succeeds as the chief elder of the Presbyterian Church and continues to exercise his previous rights. Before I completely take over the sect, the Presbyterian Church will be responsible for all matters in the sect." Li Ming's purpose is to successfully see the big stone. He doesn't care much about the head of the sect. Looking at the martial arts of the people in front of him, he is still a distance away from the top masters. Under the current circumstances, he is not afraid of any abnormal movements. After he has studied the martial arts of the Golden God of War, he will decide how to deal with the affairs of this sect.

Zhuo Bufan took the lead in guiding Li Ming and his party in a house next to the hall of the God of War Temple. Here is the room of the leader. Looking at the room that was no less than his palace hall, Li Ming couldn't help but have a headache. Everyone in this sect has been blindly worshipped and changed his personality. It can be said that this place has become a place similar to religion. People who are blindly blinded by religion are the most difficult to change their ideas. Whether they can successfully let them put aside their hatred and submit to themselves? Li Ming has nothing to me at all.

After resting in this luxurious palace for a long time, Zhuo Bufan finally appeared in front of Li Ming. He was in charge of the Presbyterian Church for the first time. Of course, he had to go down and arrange some things, and at the same time conveyed the news of Li Ming's arrival. There are nearly 10,000 disciples in this place, distributed in various places in this valley. It will take two days to gather them all in this place. Therefore, Li Ming's inauguration ceremony will definitely be held in two days.

At this time, Zhuo Bufan was relieved to tell Li Ming about the situation in this place.

This sect is called the God of War. It was founded by the surviving young man when the God of War was burned. After more than 200 years of development and the efforts of four or five generations, this place has been built into a large sect with a scale of 10,000 people.

When the Temple of War God was destroyed, the young man was still young and his martial arts did not receive the true teachings of the Temple of War God. Although he obtained the big stone later, he did not have the introductory method of the new method of the Golden God of War's internal skills. Therefore, his martial arts have never been able to achieve great success. Although generations have improved their incomplete martial arts in the next two hundred years, it is difficult to make any major improvements within the framework of the original God of War's martial arts. Therefore, it is already very good for these elders to reach this level.

Currently, there are twenty-eight elders in the War God Sect, representing twenty-eight branches. These branches have developed over two hundred years. Each branch has more than 300 disciples, forming a huge force. Now these branches live in different places in the valley. The elders of each branch are usually responsible for all the affairs of the branch. Martial arts competitions are held between each branch every year to promote the enthusiasm of each member.

Major affairs within the sect are decided jointly by the Presbyterian Church. Only when the Presbyterian Church has agreed to half of the consent can one decide. This form is quite a bit of the parliamentary system in modern society.

After listening to Zhuo Bufan's introduction, Li Ming finally got a little understanding of this sect. The mystery in his mind before began to slowly disappear. Now, he really wants to manage this place well, which can be regarded as a kind of reward for the Golden God of War.

"What exactly does Qian Bugui want to do? Bring him over, I want to have a good talk with him. As the head of the Presbyterian Church, he should be thinking about this sect. Perhaps he has his own reasons to oppose me as the head of the sect. Bring him over here." Now the overall situation has been decided, no one can threaten his position anymore, and there is nothing to do now. He needs to learn something from this original ruler. At the same time, Qian Bugui is also the leader of his branch. If his affairs are not handled properly, it is very likely to cause chaos within the sect.

Qian Bugui, who was dying, was driven to Li Ming, and the two disciples threw him into the ground and bowed respectfully to Li Ming.

Li Ming turned his eyes to Lin Lingfeng and smiled slightly, saying, "Master, you should treat the person you injured. No matter he is, he will not last tomorrow. I don't want some unpleasantness to happen before we leave."

Lin Lingfeng's face turned red, he glanced at the old chef unnaturally, then smiled strangely and said, "I'm confused, come and perform for us. I haven't noticed what your attack looks like, so open our eyes." Lin Lingfeng used up his whole body's skills. At present, Qian Bugui's veins have been broken all over his body. It's not easy to get him back. Lin Lingfeng intended to ask the old chef to pay for this to retaliate against his unintentional mockery just now.

The old chef walked to Qian Bugui's side without any hesitation, and did not see any strength he used. He just put his palm on his head. In a short while, he let go and returned to Li Ming's side with expressionless expression. Qian Bugui, who was lying on the ground, could already sit up.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, especially Lin Lingfeng, who widened his eyes and looked at Qian Bugui in surprise for a long time and couldn't speak. The people present were all the top martial arts masters in the world. Of course, they knew how much effort it would take to treat a serious injury like Qian Bugui. Seeing that the old chef was silent, he let Qian Bugui get up with the serious injury, so there was no need to mention this horror.

"When you truly master the use of power, it is when you enter the martial arts path. Blindly improving internal strength is not the ultimate goal of martial arts, and the most difficult is to use power skillfully." The old chef stared at Qian Bugui on the ground and said this.

Lin Lingfeng's face turned pale. He stood there staring blankly at the old chef, his face changing rapidly. Finally, he sighed and bowed deeply to the old chef, saying, "Thank you for your advice. Now I know that I am a frog in the well."

The old chef showed a rare smile on his face and said, "You are already good. You are already a genius in your forties. As far as I know, the only people who can truly master the secrets of power in Linjiazhuang are Lin Yi and me. You and Lin Lingyi are still a little different. If no one is instructed, maybe you can understand this in ten years. This is a matter of realm and has nothing to do with whether the internal strength is deep."

Lin Lingfeng showed a smile on his face, bowed to the old chef again, and said, "Thank you again for your reminder. After I go back this time, I will be in seclusion for a while and digest the guidance of my senior." The old chef said a few short words, Lin Lingfeng no longer dared to underestimate him, and there was a major change in his name.

"You're welcome to be a polite owner. After all, I'm still a slave in Linjiazhuang. I don't dare to be such a name." When the old chef said this, a hint of crampage appeared on his face.

"Senior, don't say that again. If you really care about this identity, I will announce now as the owner of the manor. From now on, you will no longer be a slave of the Lin family. If you want, I want to give you a name for a disciple of your own branch according to the rules of the Lin family. If you don't dislike it, just rank it as the Ling generation. Li Ming, give the senior a name, and I will send the senior to you in the future to protect you."

The old chef was stunned at first, then his face showed an excited look. He knelt in front of Lin Lingfeng with a thud, and his voice was sobbing when he spoke: "I am so glad that I thank the owner of the manor for his kindness. It is my greatest honor to be a formal member of Linjiazhuang."

Li Ming hurriedly helped the old chef up and smiled and said, "You don't need to be so excited, right? This identity is so important to you? The master wants me to name you, so that's it. You will call it Lin Ling Chu in the future. Hehe, although this name is ugly, it is very memorable."

Hearing Li Ming's name giving this inappropriate name, everyone present burst into laughter. Only the old chef respectfully bowed to Li Ming and said, "Thank you for your name, the name is just a symbol, and it is of course very good to have a memorial meaning. From now on, Lao Mihuo will call Lin Ling Chu."

Everyone stopped laughing and looked at the old chef with emotion with excitement. They were all sincerely admiring his loyalty. If someone else had such high martial arts skills, he would have probably gone far away or established his own sect long ago. The old chef could still be willing to stay in the writer slave of the Lin family. This kind of character is indeed deeply admired by those people of this era.

"Okay, the old chef's episode has come to an end. I still have to do serious things." Li Ming pulled the topic back and looked at Qian Bugui sitting on the ground and asked: "It's your luck to have a master like the old chef healing you. Do you feel better now? Tell me why do you object to me as the head?"

Qian Bugui smiled miserably and shook his head and said, "It's already like this. What else do you want me to say? Find an excuse to get rid of me. This can prevent my disciples from having a different intention. Choose someone from my group to inherit my position. I don't want internal conflicts to occur within the God of War Sect." After that, he sat on the ground, closed his eyes and said nothing.

Li Ming frowned and felt very strange. He listened to his words, it seemed that he had no intention of rebellion, but why did he just blatantly oppose himself, and even make a fuss to the point of violating the rules? Li Ming became more and more curious about this person.

"How to deal with your future affairs? If you perform well, I can't pursue what's happening today. After all, I don't want internal strife to happen within us. Let's say, as long as you tell your reasons, I will consider giving you a lighter sentence. After all, you must have your own difficulties, otherwise you will not object to me on the charge of violating the rules. Are you really reluctant to give up your existing rights?" Li Ming ignored Qian Bugui's words and stared at him and asked step by step.

Qian Bugui smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "Power? Is Qian Bugui such a person? Emperor, the God of War Sect has existed for more than 200 years, and the disciples of the sects are alive. Why do you want to get involved? Isn't it good to be your emperor? Why should you interfere in the martial arts world? Do you have to use our hands to deal with the major sects in the martial arts world? I think other than this reason, you can no longer explain the fact that you are the head of a sect in the martial arts world as the emperor. The God of War Sect has too deep hatred. Don't you want to use our hatred to help you stabilize the world? Emperor, although the disciples of the God of War Sect can sacrifice their lives for the God of War at any time, I do not allow them to use their lives to safeguard your throne. Our sect has suffered too much." Speaking of this, he stood up from the ground and looked at Li Ming without fear.

"You're just for this reason?" Li Ming couldn't help laughing. He pointed at Lin Lingfeng while laughing and said, "Do you know who he is? Not many people can defeat you in a hundred moves, he is one of them. The owner of Linjiazhuang and Lin Lingfeng, the world's number one master, have you never heard of Linjiazhuang's master? Let me tell you the truth, he is my master. As long as my reason, all the 100,000 disciples in Linjiazhuang can be used by me. I don't take the 100,000 personnel of the War God Sect seriously. If it weren't for the respect for the Golden God of War, I wouldn't have come here through mountains and rivers."

Qian Bugui showed a strange expression on his face. He looked at Li Ming and murmured: "Are my guesses about you wrong? Will you lead our disciples to avenge the God of War?"
Chapter completed!