Joining the guard is a completely different world from not joining it.
Zhang Biao and his ilk are the same as Zhang Ziqiang in the past.
If you have enough money at home, you can also pursue martial arts.
But if they spend their entire lives doing so, they will likely end up as street urchins.
The only ones they could bully were probably the miners living in Heigouzi City.
Zhang Ziqiang disliked Li Fan because Li Fan remained calm throughout.
Calm and unyielding, he was as calm as a deity describing all living beings.
Just then, he said he was an eighth-rank Sky Sovereign, which was exactly what Foreman Wang wanted to test him on.
It has everything it needs: favorable timing, advantageous location, and harmonious relationships.
At this moment, Zhang Ziqiang had no reason not to take action.
"I am a perfected eighth-grade Sky Soaring Master, you can use it with confidence."
Finally, Zhang Ziqiang added, "The stronger your combat capabilities are, the better your treatment will be after you join the guard team."
For example, I can now earn one top-grade spirit stone every month!
Upon hearing the words "top-grade spirit stone," Zhang Biao and the others standing below the arena simultaneously had their eyes light up.
They had never touched a top-grade spirit stone in their entire lives.
If they were allowed to cultivate using top-grade spirit stones, breaking through realms would be as easy as eating.
As for Zhang Erdan, it was like listening to gibberish.
Let alone top-grade spirit stones, he would be overjoyed to the point of fainting if he were given even a low-grade spirit stone.
Spirit stones are not something that miners like them can enjoy.
Ironically, every time Zhang Erdan and his miners went down to the Black Ditch to mine, even the lowest grade of minerals they dug up were low-grade immortal stones, which were more precious than top-grade spirit stones.
Li Fan didn't stand on ceremony and leaped onto the stage.
......
He leaped three zhang high with a light body, undoubtedly an eighth-rank aerial master!
Not far from the arena, Qian Hu narrowed his eyes slightly.
An unregistered resident cannot break through the upper echelons' blockade of power.
So this unregistered person is very likely to have a background.
The foreman may have sensed something and is making an investment.
However, these things are none of my business.
My task is to complete the foreman's instructions.
Qian Hu has a deep understanding of his own position.
He's just a dog that Foreman Wang keeps; he just needs to do what a dog is supposed to do.
He couldn't interfere with his master's plans.
Just as Qian Hu was distracted, the battle on the arena had already ended.
Zhang Ziqiang threw a punch, which collided head-on with Li Fan's fist.
Li Fan was sent flying backward, eventually retreating dozens of meters before regaining his balance.
Zhang Ziqiang on the ring merely took a step back.
Below the arena, the crowd cheered, "Brother Qiang is awesome!"
Zhang Biao and the others knew Zhang Ziqiang.
After all, Zhang Ziqiang was one of the best street thugs before he joined the guard team.
Seeing him win so easily, I naturally want to congratulate him.
Besides offering congratulations, it also implies paying respects to the powerful and influential.
Zhang Erdan came to Li Fan's side and whispered a reminder: "Brother Fan, you can't be impulsive."
Quickly lower your head and say a few polite words!
Zhang Erdan's way of addressing people changed quickly, but his stance remained on Li Fan's side.
No matter what, we were brothers who had worked together in the mines.
At this point, we can't betray our brothers for personal gain.
However, the balance of power is now very clear: the old folks like Zhang Ziqiang are strong enough.
He feared that Li Fan, being hot-blooded, might not be able to resist directly confronting the other side.
That's what it means to die a righteous death.
"Calm down!"
Li Fan gently shook his head, signaling Zhang Erdan not to panic.
The script he has now is a genuine tale of a powerful figure's illegitimate son's down-on-his-luck wandering.
One must possess both the caution and prudence of someone adrift in a foreign land, and an inherent pride that cannot be concealed.
Whether it's the performance at the entrance or the arena battle after revealing one's cultivation level, these are just parts of the process!
Director Wang wanted to see this content, so Li Fan performed it for him.
Not only do you have to act, but you have to act well.
How can we reassure Foreman Wang if we don't perform Shen Yun!
Last night, Li Fan easily overheard Foreman Wang's thoughts while following him.
He wanted to invest in himself in the least costly and risk-free way.
However, he first needs to understand his own strength and character.
Strength is not merely the level of power that is out in the open.
One's character can be seen through one's behavior.
Li Fan's greatest talent is acting.
To act in a play that others can understand, to portray the stubbornness and pride that a down-on-his-luck illegitimate son cannot hide.
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"Qiangzi, go get the identity jade token!"
Qian Hu waved his hand, dismissing Zhang Ziqiang.
At this point, the probing has essentially been completed.
Next, it's time to report to the master.
"The assessment continues!"
After Zhang Ziqiang was dismissed, the assessment did not stop.
Qian Hu carefully assessed everyone's strength, and then explained the duties and rules of the guard team to them.
......
At the same time, Zhang Ziqiang, who was on his way, suddenly felt a churning in his stomach.
vomit--
Unable to hold it in any longer, he leaned against the wall and began to vomit profusely.
Blood!
Zhang Ziqiang's pupils constricted as he looked at the blood and gore mixed with bits of flesh.
Immediately afterwards, I felt a sharp, needle-like pain all over my body.
The punches that clashed with Li Fan's were like bursts of fine blood mist.
Without thinking, he quickly took out the pill from his pocket and swallowed it.
About half an hour later, the injuries on his body finally stopped.
The corner where he had been was already stained with a layer of blood.
Having survived again, Zhang Ziqiang was still shaken.
At this moment, he could no longer fail to understand that the person named Li Fan was a master.
Not only is he a master, but he is a master far superior to himself.
If a light punch could injure me like this, then his cultivation level must be higher than mine.
Ninth-grade Divine Transformation... or simply Tenth-grade Dharma Image!
Thinking of this, Zhang Ziqiang quickly quickened his pace.
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"Ziqiang, how did it get like this?"
As soon as Zhang Ziqiang appeared, Wang Fuqiang noticed his miserable state.
"Reporting to the foreman, I was just testing Li Fan with Brother Tiger..."
Zhang Ziqiang knelt on the ground and quickly recounted what had just happened.
He is capable, has a temper, but knows when to advance and when to retreat.
Such a young person perfectly fulfills my expectations.
With a little polishing, it becomes a piece of raw jade.
Who knows, it might become a stepping stone for my advancement someday.
Thinking of this, Wang Fuqiang flicked out a crimson pill with his finger. "Well done!"
"Thank you for the reward, Foreman!"
Zhang Ziqiang was overjoyed to receive the pill.
This pill alone would be enough to help him break through to the ninth-grade Divine Realm.
"You deserve it all!"
Wang Fuqiang's ability to achieve such success in a century is not solely due to his father-in-law's past as a martial artist in the Yaochi Palace of the Three Kings.
After all, within the Black Gully City, Yaochi warriors can only be considered mid-level.
The truly important figures are those powerful figures in the Heavenly Palace who are high above the rest.
They are the true kings of Heigouzi City.
Winning people's hearts now is not just about building a ladder to success, but also about leaving some foreshadowing for some unexpected events in the future.
He couldn't guarantee that he could keep climbing.
If one day I am reduced to ashes, I might survive because of the foreshadowing I have now.
Of course, it would be even better if you could keep climbing upwards.
In Wang Fuqiang's heart, the flames of ambition burned fiercely.
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