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Chapter 107 Changing faces is faster than flipping books

In the past few days, Zhuo Mufeng has been practicing martial arts on the sword contest platform every day. When he is tired, he sits on the stone and enjoys the picturesque scenery of Nuanyang Lake and Gusu City.

During this period, several loyal subordinates including Zhao Jin were selected, and based on their characteristics, they specially taught two-star martial arts, which naturally made them cry.

After Shang Zirong got two red-skinned jade plants, she even choked up her voice. She didn't say thank you, and ran back to the yard without saying thank you.

This little girl probably saw her entry. She ignored her a few days ago, but she didn't dare to ask directly, and felt extremely aggrieved.

My father is dead, and only my senior brother can rely on. Under Shang Zirong's confident appearance, there are also some unknown uneasiness, right?

Zhuo Mufeng felt soft. There were not many people in this world who could be called his relatives. No matter what, as long as people don’t let him down, he will never let him down.

After a rough calculation, it has been several months since I obtained the Great Sumeru Sword Stage. On this day, Zhuo Mufeng finally practiced it to the realm of transformation, successfully increasing the value of the Martial Pillar by 300 points.

As the long righteous spirit of internal strength, the progress was much slower. However, under the guidance of the orange villain, within a few days, he successfully broke through to the small-achieving realm.

The moment the breakthrough was made, the internal force in the dantian suddenly generated a strong suction force, pulling the external spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body and transforming it into its own internal force.

Zhuo Mufeng roughly estimated that his internal strength had increased by about 20%, which was naturally better than before in terms of strength.

If he now fights Liu Ziyuan, he will be confident of defeating the opponent within thirty moves.

Seeing that his strength was difficult to improve again in the short term, Zhuo Mufeng came to the manor where the Wei Dao League gathered that day. This is the headquarters of the Wei Dao League. Usually, only members of the internal alliance can enter.

As the leader, you must always be familiar with the business and manpower you are responsible for, and by the way, see if there is any opportunity to increase the value of the weight column.

The members of the internal alliance have no more tasks or less, and they don’t run here often, so most of the time, the manor is very quiet.

Zhuo Mufeng walked into a garden pavilion and then slowly waited.

When he became the helm leader, he got a list of personnel, so he had already invited several troops to come here in advance according to the secret code of the Wei Dao League.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, three figures appeared in sight. When they saw Zhuo Mufeng in the pavilion, the only woman hurriedly said, "Sorry, I've been waiting for the helm leader for a long time."

"It's not your fault, I arrived in advance. Miss Li, you can't escape my palm."

Zhuo Mufeng looked at the other party and said with a smug smile.

The woman's face turned red when she heard this. Could this person speak? She was no one else, but she was Li Yanling, a female disciple of the Taihe Sect.

Li Yanling herself has not high martial arts qualifications, but her strength lies in her excellent communication skills and good deals with people, so she joined the Inner League a year ago.

In her heart, since she first met, she always felt that Zhuo Mufeng had some potential and was a partner to be a friend. But Li Yanling could never have imagined that Zhuo Mufeng's rise was so fast that it was beyond her imagination.

It seems that since I came to Gusu City, the boy has never stopped.

The party showed his power, rescued Ling Fei, and then successfully entered the inner alliance and killed Lei Chen. The most powerful stroke was to save Wu Yuanyuan and become the leader in one fell swoop.

Later, he made up some tricks on the Warm Sword Contest. Although he was scolded behind his back, it did not prevent him from gaining fame and profit.

In short, this is a guy who does his own things, does not seek fame but only values ​​real profit, but his abilities and qualifications are indeed extraordinary.

I once disdained his recruitment, but now I have become the other party's subordinate in disguise.

Li Yanling quickly calmed down and smiled: "The helm leader is proud, do you want to humiliate me now?"

Seeing Feng Tianxing and another boy showing strange looks, Zhuo Mufeng waved his hand and said, "Just kidding, Yanling, everyone is friends, there is no need to be so stubborn."

Why is this guy so shameless? He has met him for less than a few times, and even Yanling has come out. Are you setting the threshold for your friends so low?

Li Yanling cursed in her heart, but she smiled but didn't say anything, and she looked like she was not defending her.

This made Feng Tianxing and another boy agree to Zhuo Mufeng's statement, and immediately said hello.

Several people introduced each other that the young man was named Fei Yu, who was a third disciple of the first-class sect of Gusu City, "Zhengding Sect". He had a second level of true Qi and was good at doing business.

Zhuo Mufeng complained secretly.

Maybe he thought his cultivation was too low, so the guy assigned to the account was Feng Tianxing, who was the third level of True Qi, and the remaining dozen people all had other talents.

The other 200 people are far away in Daiyang City, all of whom work in a large weapon store, which is also the Dao League industry under the charge of Zhuo Mufeng.

Zhuo Mufeng looked at Fei Yu and smiled and said, "Junior Brother Fei, I'll ask you something. Zhuo is in charge of Xuantie Pavilion. Don't you say that you have a monthly salary of five taels of silver every month? Why haven't you paid it until now?"

Fei Yu's face changed. When he looked at Feng Tianxing and Li Yanling, he looked at his nose and his heart. It seemed that there was something unspeakable.

Zhuo Mufeng's smile became even stronger.

It is not just a matter of monthly salary, according to his understanding, as the person in charge of Xuantie Pavilion, that is, the head of the large weapon store in Daiyang City, in addition to a fixed monthly salary, he can also obtain a commission of 150% from the profits of Xuantie Pavilion every month.

But this month, there was no movement.

Zhuo Mufeng also suspected that it was Wu Yuanyuan's trick. Later, I thought about it, the other party would never deal with him for the sake of his reputation.

So things become very interesting.

Fei Yu has always been the chief financial officer of Xuantie Pavilion. Seeing that the other party didn't speak for a long time, Zhuo Mufeng's voice turned cold: "Junior Brother Fei, answer me, do you think I, the helm leader, have no strength, so you plan to ignore my orders? Then you can try it!"

Accompanied by the voice of speaking, there is a strong pressure of oppression.

After fighting with others many times, and being in charge of the Mozhu Gang, Zhuo Mufeng also brought some momentum to a greater or lesser extent. In conjunction with the righteousness of the long river, he immediately brought strong pressure to the three people in the pavilion.

The three of them looked at Zhuo Mufeng in a little shocked manner.

Fei Yu hurriedly said, "The helm leader is serious, Fei dare not. But recently, there was a little accident in Xuanti Pavilion. I planned to tell the helm leader after the matter was resolved."

Most of the members of the internal alliance are of extraordinary origins, and they are young and energetic, so no one wants to listen to anyone else. However, since they join in, they have to abide by the rules of the game, especially the relationship between superiors and subordinates.

So despite his anger, Fei Yu still did not reveal it.

"So that's it. Junior Brother Fei, don't be nervous, let's talk about it."

Zhuo Mufeng stepped forward and patted Fei Yu on the shoulder, and said with a smile.

How come this guy changes his face faster than reading a book?

Fei Yu looked at Li Yanling, and Li Yanling said that I don’t know either, I probably learned tricks. 6
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