Of course Qin Zheng could see what his father was worried about, but he didn't take his father's worries seriously.
To be honest, as a monk, he has no great interest in secular forces like Hongmen. The reason why he wants to take over Hongmen in Xichuan is because he is now weak and has almost no strength left.
It is a foolish dream for a man and a horse to go against the Qinglong Gang. Even the young man Qin Xiaotian said was half-step innate and had the ability to kill him easily.
To rescue Sun Yuehong in this situation, Qin Zheng must have his own power.
Qin Xiaotian thought that Qin Zheng wanted Xichuan Hongmen because he took a fancy to Xichuan Hongmen's strong combat effectiveness. Xichuan Hongmen plus Qin Zheng, a cultivator, should be able to get someone from the Qinglong Gang. What Qin Xiaotian didn't know was that,
Qin Zheng had no intention of letting Xichuan Hongmen intervene in this fight. Xichuan Hongmen's significance to him was only to collect the medicinal materials he needed, which would allow him to quickly increase his strength in a short period of time.
As a cultivator, to improve your strength, you must first have a lot of resources, and secondly, talent. In addition, even people with high talent will still have bottlenecks when advancing. Talent can only make people reach the bottleneck quickly. Can they break through it?
, in Taoist terms, it all depends on chance.
It can be said that among these three points, resources are relatively the least important, and breaking through bottlenecks is the most difficult.
In Qin Zheng's case, the most difficult level does not exist. He once reached the Earth Immortal Realm, and even though he almost died under the catastrophe, his memory is still there. With these experiences, at least in the Earth Immortal Realm,
Before the world, the advancement of Qin Zheng was nothing more than a process of storing spiritual power.
The fastest way to reserve spiritual power is undoubtedly to swallow all kinds of miraculous elixirs, heavenly materials and earthly treasures. The spiritual energy in the human world is so thin, if he only relies on breathing and practicing, Qin Zheng will not even think about restoring his realm when the world changes. Therefore.
, for Qin Zheng, the biggest problem if he wants to become stronger is resources.
The Qin family is rich, but Qin Zheng knows that in the eyes of ascetics, worldly money is completely meaningless. Those treasures of heaven and earth that accidentally wander into the world will be plundered by the ascetics almost as soon as they appear. This is almost certain
of.
With Xichuan Hongmen, Qin Zheng was confident that at least he could buy the heaven and earth spiritual treasures that appeared in Xichuan Province with money before other cultivators could react.
Otherwise, if it falls into the hands of ascetics, no amount of money will be of any use.
Therefore, to put it bluntly, in the eyes of Qin Zheng, the Hongmen branch, one of the two major political organizations in Xichuan Province, only plays an errand role and has no greater use.
Even so, Qin Zheng did not really disdain Xichuan Hongmen. The reason why he deliberately angered Liao Jihuan with his words was because Qin Zheng knew that almost all of the people in Hongmen were desperadoes. I think.
If you want these guys who are number one in heaven and number two in the world to run errands for themselves, how can you do it without using some means?
You know, this guy learned the art of imperial control from God Haotian in the Linglong Pagoda. God Haotian is the only emperor in heaven throughout the ages. In terms of power and status alone, he can be said to be the true supreme of the three realms. If you can learn from him,
If Qin Zheng can't control a few rebels despite his family's abilities, then Qin Zheng shouldn't even think about fighting back to avenge himself. He might as well just buy a piece of tofu and kill him.
At this moment, the villa in the southern suburbs was filled with smoke. More than ten people were sitting in a circle around the living room. These people were of varying sizes. Some were smiling, some were expressionless, and some had cold faces. Look at them carefully.
They should be almost fifty years old. These people are all Qin Xiaotian's old brothers. Although they are not young, everyone has a strong evil spirit in them.
"Ah Huan, sit down!" The white-haired old man sitting in the middle with Qin Xiaotian patted the seat next to him and asked Liao Jihuan to come and sit.
Liao Jihuan was holding two huge dumbbells, standing behind the white-haired old man and lifting them up and down. When the white-haired old man asked him to sit down, he did not move, but smiled and said: "Forget it, Mr. Gu, even Brother Zheng is here."
There’s no place, there’s no place for me to sit here!”
Qin Zheng, who was standing in front of this group of people, couldn't help but laugh when he heard Liao Jihuan's words. Among the people in the room, he and Liao Jihuan were the only two young men. It can be seen that Liao Jihuan is recognized by these people as a senior executive of Xichuan Hongmen. However, this kid
He actually had the guts to rely on the trust of the old man in his gang to play this trick with him, like a child who, after being bullied, seeks out adults to act coquettishly in the hope of regaining his place.
Qin Zheng found that he suddenly liked this guy.
"Why are you laughing?" Master Gu slapped the armrest of the chair and shouted angrily at Qin Zheng.
As the second-in-command of Xichuan Hongmen, when Master Gu heard that Qin Xiaotian was going to give up the position of hall master to his eldest son, Master Gu almost thought Qin Xiaotian was crazy. Master Gu knew very well what Qin Xiaotian's son was like.
It’s not that Qin Zheng is so unbearable, but because Qin Zheng is not a person who wants to eat this bowl of rice at all. Although Hongmen is an organization with a global surname, the entry threshold has not yet been in line with international standards, and all recruits require a master’s degree to start.
Foreign mafia gangs are incomparable.
Especially in China, when you are on the street, it depends on whose fist is stronger. No matter how high the diploma is, it is not as good as a kitchen knife. That thing is a stepping stone, but it is not a brick.
Let Qin Zheng take over Xichuan Hongmen. Mr. Gu has lived for almost seventy years and has never heard of such a ridiculous decision. This decision is fatal to both Xichuan Hongmen and Qin Zheng himself. Although
Qin Zheng's courage is indeed good. When facing these old people from Hongmen, his face does not change. However, courage is nothing after all. The job of licking blood with the tip of a knife is the most important thing, and this thing cannot be faked.
"Master Gu, I thought A Huan's tone was a bit funny. I couldn't hold it back for a moment. I'm sorry!" Qin Zheng said with a smile. He had known Master Gu since he was a child. Master Gu had washed his hands in a golden basin long ago. Now his biggest hobby is
He collects some antiques and jades, so Qin Xiaotian's interactions with Mr. Gu are not kept secret from the family.
The tone of my voice?
Liao Jihuan thought about it and suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the tone of his words just now. Liao Jihuan has always been under pressure to join the underworld with a face that is prettier than that of a woman. Sometimes, he wished that his parents gave birth to him,
Make yourself look like Zhang Fei. At least, when you go out to kill people, you will be full of momentum, right?
When Liao Jihuan fights and kills people, he is fierce and ferocious. As the saying goes, the more you have nothing, the more you pursue something. Normally, if any man dares to look at him while walking on the road, he will have to chase them fiercely and spit on them before he gives up.
.Now, Qin Zheng actually insinuates that his tone of voice is a bit girly.
My uncle can bear it, but my aunt can't either!
Before Liao Jihuan got angry, the strong man next to Master Gu stepped in for him: "Boy, are you saying that A Huan talks a bit like a girl?"
Liao Jihuan: "..."
Damn it, if this guy wasn't his master, Liao Jihuan couldn't guarantee whether his slippers would slap this guy in the face next moment!
"Um, Uncle Wang, this is what you said!" Qin Zheng spread his hands.
The speaker was named Wang Dezhong. He had a face that Liao Jihuan had dreamed of, full of beard, and skin as black as charcoal. The most unsightly thing was an upturned nose. He was very tall, two meters tall, and his body was
It's also very strong. The same chair that Mr. Gu sat on was wide and loose. When this guy sat on it, big chunks of tendon flesh squeezed out from the gaps on the side of the chair.
For women, such a man cannot look directly at him. For men, such a man dare not look directly at him.
A true unisex killing—instant sale!
Wang Dezhong is the number one master of Xichuan Hongmen, and he is also at the pinnacle of the earth level. However, feeling the majestic energy and blood in his body, Qin Zheng can be sure: if there is a fair fight, Qin Xiaotian will definitely not be Wang Dezhong's opponent.
In ancient martial arts, youth is always an advantage. However, Wang Dezhong is able to maintain such strong energy and blood when he is nearly fifty, and his physique is considered to be different from ordinary people.
"Bad boy, do you know that our territory in Hongmen has nearly doubled over the years, and most of it was taken down by Ah Huan? You look like you would be soft-hearted even if you kill a chicken, you are not worthy of saying that Ah Huan
Girls?"
Everyone present couldn't laugh or cry. Everyone understood that Wang Dezhong wanted to teach Qin Zheng a lesson. However, after scolding him for a long time, he only heard him say "Ah Huan is a bitch" and "Ah Huan is a bitch". Who is he?
Are you helping your apprentice to vent his anger, or do you just want to piss him off to death?
Qin Zheng was also a little puzzled. There didn't seem to be anything special about this kid. How could he have doubled the territory conquered by the older generation in just a few years? He was the one who brought them all back. How could he be so so?
A lot of fights?
"Okay, Dezhong, stop saying a few words!" Qin Xiaotian coughed and told Wang Dezhong to shut up.
It has to be said that Qin Xiaotian does have unparalleled prestige among Xichuan Hongmen. He just coughed and the room fell silent.
Qin Xiaotian continued: "I generally understand everyone's opinions. You all think that Xiao Zheng does not have enough strength, so you cannot agree to him taking over the hall. Is that what you mean?"
"Hall Master, Xiao Zheng is not only your son, but also our nephew. We have been through fire and knife for so many years. Everyone knows how difficult this business is, right? Hall Master, you are one of the best in Xichuan Province.
Rich man, you have worked hard all your life just so that your son will not follow your old path again? Now let Xiao Zheng come in again, we really don’t understand what you think!"
"Yes, Hall Master, if Xiao Zheng is just curious, we can ask the people below to take him out to experience this kind of life. This kind of life is seen by others, but don't you know it yourself, Hall Master?"
The old seniors who were silent started talking in a flurry of words, with only one meaning: they disagree!
To be honest, Qin Xiaotian is very pleased that Xichuan Hongmen has developed so far, and all he has left behind are a group of old guys who are close to him. Other gangs often fight among themselves. It is impossible for such disgusting things to happen to Xichuan Hongmen.
Even though he said he wanted Qin Zheng to take over the gang, these old people were most concerned about Qin Zheng's safety and future and did not find any other reasons to refuse, which made Qin Xiaotian feel warm in his heart.
However, Qin Zheng's abilities are very clear to Qin Xiaotian. He knows that with Qin Zheng in charge, Xichuan Hongmen will definitely be able to reach a higher level. Therefore, when Qin Zheng said he wanted to be the hall master, Qin Xiaotian would agree.
"What do you think?" Qin Xiaotian did not directly say that his son was a monk, but asked Qin Zhengdao.
Qin Zheng smiled and said: "Since all the uncles and uncles say that I am not suitable for this job, you might as well let me experience it and then make a decision, okay?"
The old people in Xichuan Hongmen breathed a sigh of relief. They can guarantee that based on Qin Zheng's life experience, as long as he has witnessed a real war, he will 100% give up the idea of chaos.
"Mad dog, prepare a car and go with me to collect protection money tonight!"
The happiest person was Liao Jihuan. When he heard Qin Zheng's suggestion, he immediately called and greeted his younger brother to work. The old guys are all old. Of course, it takes young people like him to do this kind of thing.
.Boy, Master Huan neither beats you nor scolds you, Master Huan is just scaring you! You can still eat and sleep this week, and you are willing to let Master Huan hang out with you!
Then, under Qin Zheng's stunned gaze, Liao Jihuan happily ran up to the second floor, and then came down carrying two Desert Eagle pistols.
No wonder there have been constant wars in Xichuan and Hongmen over the years... With a guy like this, who would worry about not having enemies?