It's not daybreak yet.
Wan Zhuliu came to the village alone.
He moved his body slightly, and an invisible energy spread out.
At this time, on the panel.
[Constitution: 1.5]
[Realm: Early stage of Concentration Realm]
[Kung Fu: Black Wind Sword Technique 100/100, Golden Body Technique 300/1000, Wandering Body Technique 100/100, Scarlet Evil Fist 100/100, Subduing Dragon Technique (incomplete) not yet mastered, can be increased]
[Comprehension: 0.5]
[Attribute Points: 3.0]
Breaking through the state of concentration is a great thing, but he can't be happy.
call!
After letting out a long breath.
He began to look around the village.
The top of the mountain is located on a steep cliff. If there is no cable car, it would be difficult for ordinary people to get up. It is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it is a good place.
Since Song Tong has surrendered to him, he naturally has to make use of Shenhu Mountain.
He has fought for Tianji Tower for many years, but he has no power of his own. This is not good.
Now that the owner of Tianji Tower, Jin Hongyu, has fallen into his hands, it is still unknown how Tianji Tower will react.
But now that things have come to this, he doesn't have much choice.
When trouble comes again, all we can do is fight hard!
Thinking of this, he glanced at the newly added attribute points on the panel with a strange expression on his face.
Among the seven women left by Hao Qingchang, there were several who he had not yet succeeded in getting.
It was these few that hit the target at once, which was something Wan Zhuliu had not expected.
After asking, we found out that several other people who had gone up the mountain earlier had secretly taken abortion drugs more than once after being raped because they were unable to resist.
In this case, it may be affected and it is difficult to get pregnant.
But being able to gain three attribute points is an unexpected gain.
He also instructed that if they became pregnant, they must give birth to the baby, and that they would be allowed to go down the mountain to visit their relatives in the future.
Only by keeping these children can they provide him with a constant supply of support for his martial arts in the future.
After a gust of cool breeze, he walked into Dazhai.
Song Tong came forward and said, "This subordinate greets Master Wan!"
Wan Zhuliu glanced at the other person in surprise and found that he looked tired and seemed to be busy with something.
Then he asked, "Why don't you take a rest at this late hour?"
"Master Wan, I am sorting out the account books of the stronghold and organizing the financial and personnel registers obtained over the years so that I can hand them over to you!" Song Tong replied respectfully.
Hearing this, Wan Zhuliu nodded with satisfaction.
"You're loyal, that's good!"
After saying that, his eyes passed over Song Tong, and then he walked to the top of the hall.
"I know you fear danger rather than respect my virtue, but I don't care.
I have already said that the master of Shenhu Mountain will be you, Song Tong. All matters big or small in the mountain stronghold will be decided by you alone.
But, you can't touch my women, you have to take good care of them. Hao Qingchang continues to soak in the jar, don't let him die, I want to make his life worse than death!"
"I understand!" Song Tong knelt down on the ground with a thud, his tone extremely sincere.
Wan Zhuliu nodded and said, "You have seen my methods. If you betray me, I will not give you a chance to explain.
Remember, loyalty is more important than ability to me!"
Bang!
Song Tong kowtowed and slammed his head heavily on the bluestone bricks.
There was no way he wasn't afraid.
He saw how Wan Zhuliu killed people, and he found it cruel and merciless.
This is also why, although he was the third in command, he surrendered immediately instead of waiting for the opportunity to make a big profit.
Faced with such a character who would kill without blinking an eye, he didn't dare to gamble, let alone the lives of more than a hundred other brothers in the village.
Just like that, after a moment of silence.
"Get up!"
Wan Zhuliu personally helped Song Tong up. "I see you're not too old, and you've already reached the Tongli realm. There's still hope for you to advance in the martial arts, right?"
"Master Wan, I am thirty-four years old this year. I have been stuck in the early stages of the Tongli Realm for five years. My foundation is weak, and there is no sign of any loosening at the barrier. I am afraid this is it!"
Wan Zhuliu looked the other person up and down, making a secret assessment in his mind.
When a warrior reaches the age of forty, his Qi and blood will begin to decline severely.
In other words, ordinary low-level warriors will basically decline once they are over 40 years old and have no hope of further improvement.
But when a warrior reaches the Tongli realm, his skin, flesh, tendons and bones have been tempered, and this energy and blood can last for many years.
Whether you can go further depends on your talent and resources.
Song Tong was able to reach the Tongli realm on his own, so his talent is definitely not bad.
What is lacking is resources and guidance from famous teachers.
Thinking of this, he suddenly said, "Song Tong, if I accept you as my disciple, would you be willing?"
"What?"
Song Tong was stunned.
He didn't even dare to think about such a thing.
He could clearly see Wan Zhuliu's fighting ability.
Ordinary minions may not understand the significance of this man's efforts in fighting his way all the way from the foot of the mountain to Shenhu Mountain, but as a master of the Tongli realm, he knows it very well.
Not to mention that he raised his hand to kill Jiu Gong, he frightened Hao Qingchang, who was at the peak of Tongli Realm, so much that he dared not resist.
Just the battle with Jin Hongyu, the owner of Tianji Tower, was enough to establish his strength as the number one in Hongsong.
This is real combat power, not just compliments from the people in the martial arts world.
Hao Qingchang once told him that Jin Hongyu was in the state of concentration.
As for the state of concentration, even in the provincial capital, it is considered a master.
It was unbelievable that such a person would accept him as his disciple, as if it were pie falling from the sky.
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