Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

"What's wrong?"

"You're not happy about it?"

Upon seeing Han Buli's questioning, Lu Feng did not get angry. He merely grinned and said, "It seems I need to reconsider and take back what I just said..."

"No, no, no! I'd love to! I'd absolutely love to!..."

Upon hearing this, Han Buli's expression changed slightly, and cold sweat poured down his back. He immediately changed his tune, saying, "Fellow Daoist Lu, you are absolutely right! This money should be split 90/10. I am already extremely honored to receive 10%, how could I dare to have the slightest doubt...!"

After all, he was a smart man, and saving his life was more important than a little money!

Moreover, Lu Feng didn't completely take everything; he left Han Buli a little something too. As long as Mu Feng Gang can maintain its reputation as the number one gang in Falling Star Academy, Han Buli will be able to make a steady stream of money from it in the future!

"Han Buli, you are indeed a smart man."

Seeing that the other party immediately backed down, Lu Feng nodded as well, a hint of appreciation on his face. "Alright, hand it all over."

"Yes! Lu Dao... uh, Chief!"

Han Buli bowed in return, then quickly corrected himself, simultaneously taking out a high-grade storage ring from his robes and handing it to Lu Feng, his face full of respect, "Master, this contains all the earnings I've accumulated during this time. Please accept it with a smile..."

Swish!

Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Feng raised his hand and channeled his Yuan Power, instantly drawing the high-grade storage ring into his palm from a distance, his expression remaining calm.

"This, this is... impossible, right?"

As Lu Feng once again channeled his Yuan Power to examine the storage ring space, his eyebrows twitched slightly, and his originally calm face became completely unsettled, filled with intense surprise.

The storage ring space was not large, only about the size of two martial arts arenas, but it was filled with small hills of Yuan Stones, each several meters high and resembling a pavilion. These hills filled the entire storage ring space and shimmered with silver light, which was truly amazing!

Moreover, the quality of these piled-up Yuan stones is also quite good. Not only are the vast majority of them mid-grade Yuan stones, but a rough estimate by the naked eye is that there are at least three million of them, which is not a small amount!

"So many mid-grade spirit stones!"

"Has Han Buli somehow unearthed a vein of elemental stones?!"

Looking up at the mountain of mid-grade spirit stones piled up inside his storage ring, Lu Feng's pupils contracted slightly, his mouth gaped open, and he stood frozen in place like a wooden stake, seemingly unable to believe it.

It should be noted that even when he represented Dongyun Kingdom in the Four Kingdoms Martial Arts Tournament and won first place, his father-in-law, Ren Tianxing, only rewarded him with ten million mid-grade spirit stones.

The total income of the Mu Feng Gang that Han Buli casually gave him in the past six months was over three million mid-grade spirit stones, which naturally surprised Lu Feng greatly!

"Hehe, no wonder my mother often said that in this world, the money from women and children is always the easiest to earn..."

Thinking of this, Lu Feng shook his head slightly, inwardly sighing, "Mother is right. In this world, women truly understand women better..."

Lu Feng was initially very surprised by the huge sum of money that Han Buli suddenly pulled out, but he eventually figured out the reason.

As the saying goes, the wool comes from the sheep.

Thanks to Han Buli's careful planning, not only were there many disciples from various academies who joined the Mu Feng Gang, but there were also a large number of young and beautiful female disciples who regarded Lu Feng as their idol.

These young female disciples not only actively contribute their salaries to improve their personal guild rank, but almost all of them also wear various "Young Master Feng" branded merchandise. This is also the reason why Han Buli has accumulated a large amount of "wealth".

"Chief! Um, actually, I still have something to attend to, and I wonder if you could be so kind as to help me..."

Just as Lu Feng was taking stock of his spoils, Han Buli also came over, his tone somewhat uneasy, as if he was still hiding something and hadn't revealed everything.

"Speak, what is it?"

Lu Feng retrieved the high-grade storage ring from his hand and looked at Han Buli opposite him again. His tone returned to its usual amiable manner, as if he was in a good mood after getting a windfall.

"Chief! The truth is this: those disciples from various academies who joined the Mu Feng Gang in the past all came because of your reputation, and most of them hoped to meet and communicate with you..."

"In the past, to avoid revealing my secret, I've been using various tricks to evade the issue, while also lying that you, Boss, are temporarily not in the courtyard. But now, I can't hide it any longer..."

Han Buli remained anxious and fearful, cold sweat pouring down his forehead, as if he was afraid that Lu Feng would refuse his plea and that the truth would be exposed, leading to him being attacked by all the members of the Mu Feng Gang.

"I wondered what a big deal it was, it's just this?"

Upon hearing Han Buli's plea, Lu Feng merely grinned, then waved his hand dismissively, "Don't worry, I'll go with you to meet those disciples from various academies who have come seeking fame and fortune. It's all a small matter."

"I thank you very much, Master!"

"Wishing the Boss a long and healthy life, many wives and concubines, great fortune, and many sons...!"

Seeing Lu Feng agree without hesitation, Han Buli breathed a sigh of relief and then skillfully uttered a series of auspicious words. In any case, his life was saved, and he wouldn't be ruined!

...

A short while later, at the foot of the vast mountain, in front of a clearing in a bamboo grove

Swish...! Swish...!

Just as everyone was anxiously waiting for the start of the Mu Feng Gang's general meeting, two young figures descended from the sky one after the other, and landed steadily in the center of the high platform opposite the open space. The former was tall and wore a gray robe, and was none other than Lu Feng!

As for Han Buli, he followed closely behind, standing obediently to the right of Lu Feng, like a gang leader's henchman.

"The Vice Leader is back?"

"And he's accompanied by a young man I've never met before? What's going on?"

Upon seeing Lu Feng and Han Buli appear together, a murmur of doubt arose from the previously noisy and chaotic conference venue, and countless curious gazes turned to Lu Feng in the center of the high platform.

Clearly, although everyone present was a huge fan of Lu Feng, they had only heard of his former fame but had never seen his face!

"Huh? Isn't that young man next to the Vice Leader...?!"

In a corner of the crowd, Liu Jin, who was also looking at Lu Feng, who exuded a powerful aura in the center of the platform, and waiting for the conference to begin, couldn't help but pause slightly, a look of surprise appearing on her face, as if she had suddenly remembered something.