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Chapter 85

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Ren Yichao looked left and right, adjusted his position, and then his gaze fell on the Chen family members again.

His cultivation level was much higher than theirs, so he was not worried about being discovered by them.

But after a while, his expression became more serious.

Ren Yichao was sure that the martial arts that these young people were practicing were not the unique skills of the Chen family.

At least, it was not the style of the Chen family's martial arts.

Could it be that there was a martial arts genius in the Chen family who created a new unique skill in exile?

Ren Yichao narrowed his eyes.

The fist technique he saw was obviously superior to all the previous martial arts of the Chen family.

Even the famous Wind and Cloud Palm of the Chen family in Eastern Tang was inferior.

… To some extent, it was also superior to the inheritance of his Lingxiao school.

Compared to the Chen family having a peerless genius, Ren Yichao felt that it was more likely that one of them was lucky and had accidentally picked up a peerless secret manual.

The other possibility was …

Ren Yichao subconsciously withdrew his gaze and looked around.

He looked at the mysterious city in front of him.

He had noticed before that the people of the Hanshan school seemed to have unique skills.

With such a martial arts inheritance, they should not have been a small local force in Qin State Prefecture.

Now it seemed that the Hanshan school and the Chen family had greatly improved their martial arts inheritance. This might not be a coincidence, but they all came from Chang 'an.

People who submitted to Chang 'an would be rewarded here.

Moreover, it was a unique martial arts technique that was superior to the original inheritance of the Chen family and the Lingxiao school.

Ren Yichao left and stopped observing the Chen family members practicing martial arts.

Compared to before, his current state of mind was even more complicated and difficult to understand.

In Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun looked at this scene with a smile on his face. He was in a good mood.

The Dragon-slaying Fist was naturally a gift he gave to the Chen family by projecting Mr. Dark Cloud.

Since they entered the city, Chen Jiezhi and the other higher-ups of the Chen Clan would strive to be the first in every single battle, and they'd used all their strength to restrain the disciples of the Chen Clan and put an end to the arrogant tempers of the Chen Clan's disciples. They obediently exerted themselves for the city.

The Dragon Slaying Fist was their reward after the previous battle.

It was an ultimate technique that was even more powerful than the Dark Night Fleeting Sword and the Tempest Palm.

Meritorious deeds were rewarded and wrongdoings were punished. Not only for the Chen family, but also for everyone in the city.

From a certain point of view, it also included the Soaring Firmament Sect.

Zhang Dongyun stood up, stretched, and then walked out of the hall.

He went all the way out of the Daming Palace and landed in Chang 'an in his original appearance.

Master Zhang walked and stopped in the city, looking at the current situation of the city. He also changed his perspective and looked at the people in the city.

All in all, everyone lived and worked in peace and contentment. They were no longer as panicked and numb as they were when they were fleeing for their lives, and they were once again filled with longing for life and the future.

However, as the city expanded, it gradually became a little sparsely populated and not prosperous enough.

As Zhang Dongyun walked, he suddenly smiled.

In front of him, a three-story building appeared in his field of vision.

Compared to the surrounding buildings, this small building was rather conspicuous in the city.

In the building, there was a faint aroma that whetted one's appetite.

This was the property of the Hanshan school. In addition to providing food for the Hanshan school's own disciples, it also operated an external business.

However, it was not meal time, so there was no one in the building.

Zhang Dongyun walked in and saw that there were two tables inside, and people were sitting around them.

There were five or six people at one table, and they looked like waiters in a restaurant.

In the distance, there was another table with three people sitting at it.

One of them was a fat man who looked like a chef.

The other two people, one with only one eye and the other with a tall build, were Hui Tianyu and Cao Feng.

"Senior Cao, Junior Brother, there are rumors outside that the Daming Palace is recruiting servants. Is it true?" The fat man asked in a low voice.

Cao Feng threw a peanut into his mouth. "It's just a rumor. It's hard to say."

He glanced at the fat man. "Why, do you want to try?"

"I'm not cut out for that. I don't want to get into trouble and implicate the sect. "The fat man laughed." I'm thinking that since His Majesty doesn't eat the food of mortals, these servants have to eat and drink, right? "

Cao Feng pointed at him and laughed. "You're really good at looking for business. Dream on!

When the time comes, they'll all eat your food for free. Do you still dare to go to the Daming Palace to ask for payment? "

The fat man was not angry. "So be it. No problem. I'll provide for them. If I can have a good relationship with His Majesty's Personal Servants, I'll have more business."

Cao Feng laughed. "Fatty Peng, you're really smart."

Hui Tianyu played with the empty wine cup in his hand. "Senior Peng, don't worry. It's still uncertain. If you want to serve the Daming Palace, I'm afraid that the requirements are very strict. Not many people are qualified."

Fatty Peng lowered his voice. "Junior Brother, do you want to try?"

"I'm thinking about it." The one-eyed young man said frankly.

Fatty Peng poured him a cup of wine. "You must succeed!"

At this moment, Cao Feng turned his gaze and saw Zhang Dongyun coming in. He could not help but be stunned.

Hui Tianyu followed Cao Feng's gaze with his only eye. He was also shocked.

Fatty Peng was confused, but he still stood up. "Sir, what would you like to drink?"

At the same time, he asked the waiters to serve Zhang Dongyun.

"Senior, long time no see. How have you been?" Hui Tianyu stood up while observing Zhang Dongyun. He calmly said, "Do you want to sit with me?"

Cao Feng, on the other hand, casually placed his wine cup on the table. "Yo, which family's senior is this?"

"This is His Majesty's old friend."

Zhang Dongyun smiled and did not say anything. A voice came from outside the door.

Hearing this voice, Cao Feng immediately sobered up and jumped up in fright.

Hui Tianyu's eyes flashed.

Fatty Peng was in fear and trepidation. "Mr. Dark Cloud?!"

A black-clothed old man came in from outside and stopped half a step behind Zhang Dongyun.

Hui Tianyu and the others hurriedly went up to greet him. "Mr. Dark Cloud."

The old man in black ignored them and just looked at Zhang Dongyun.

Zhang Dongyun nodded slightly at Hui Tianyu and then went upstairs with Mr. Dark Cloud. Fatty Peng hurriedly followed behind.

Cao Feng was stunned. After a while, he slapped his forehead. "This is bad!"

Hui Tianyu let out a long breath. "It's really surprising."

He looked at Cao Feng. "Senior Cao, I'm not sure. When that senior walked just now, although he didn't show it, there seemed to be a combination of hardness and gentleness …"

Cao Feng was stunned again. "Yes, he should be in the fourth realm of martial arts, Brave Wei. How long has it been?"

"… Less than three months." Hui Tianyu pursed his lips.

Both of their eyes were filled with disbelief.

After a while, Hui Tianyu let out a breath. "Jade Spirit Stone Embryo, Jade Spirit Stone Embryo … Jade Spirit Stone Embryo is so powerful?"

"Jade Spirit Stone Embryo is not important. The fourth realm of martial arts is also not important."

Cao Feng smiled bitterly. "Mr. Dark Cloud said he was His Majesty's old friend. That's the real problem."

The fourth realm of martial arts was obviously stronger than Cao Feng.

However, with Chang 'an City as his backer, Elder Yunchen, who was at the seventh realm of Taoism, Cao Feng was also very confident.

But now, he was trembling and at a loss.

"Although that senior doesn't seem to want to pursue the matter, let's hurry up and apologize." Hui Tianyu sighed. "I'm afraid we can't do it alone. The sect leader has to come and take you with him."

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