Wuxia: I Created the Strongest Organization, The Blue Dragon Club

Chapter 9

After Nie Yingwei left.

Wen Renjie closed the money for the drink and got up and left happily.

Although he didn’t know why Zeng Feichen didn’t help Nie Yingwei.

But this didn’t affect him from continuing to ask Zeng Feichen for help.

Relying on his memory, he flew towards Zeng Feichen’s house.

When he reached the realm of Dzogchen in Neixi, his speed was a bit faster again.

As a wanted criminal, Zeng Feichen has a home wherever he goes.

But he just said “I’m home!”

Isn’t this implying two people?

Unfortunately, Nie Yingwei didn’t know if he had been rejected several times, and he was dizzy.

Did not care about this detail at all.

“It’s really cheap for me!”

Wen Renjie looked at the small village in front of him, somewhat happy.

Without Zeng Feichen’s help, he would really not be able to complete this task.

After all, apart from Wanwan, he has nothing to do with it.

Without a clue, how could he have solved the gold robbery.

Thanks to Wen Renjie who knew Zeng Feichen before.

There are means, there are means.

Need connections, connections.

The most important thing is that he is still ashamed, and he doesn’t care whether he can get rewards if he doesn’t solve the case.

This is why Wen Renjie asked him for help.

Otherwise, if you find someone else, who wants to share this credit with him?

Enter this small village.

Wen Renjie discovered that although the sparrow here is small, it has all five internal organs.

There is even a private school.

A group of children are standing in a row, seeming to be fine.

The older is about ten years old, and the younger is only three or four years old.

One of them, seven or eight years old, dangled, as if he couldn’t bear it.

And Zeng Feichen, who Wen Renjie was looking for, stood by.

A middle-aged man with the appearance of a private school teacher stood in front of them as if reprimanding them.

Wen Renjie walked over quietly and stood aside.

Take a look at this middle-aged man’s information.

[Name: Mu Haodang (a scattered person, private school teacher)

Method: Jinyi Feiyu (Syndrome Deficiency Level)

Realm: Mingyi mid-term

Jane: Once served as the commander of Jin Yiwei, he was upright all his life.

Is Zeng Feichen’s spiritual mentor.

He was continuously persecuted for exposing Zhang Shi’s evil deeds.

After being rescued by Zeng Feichen, Nie Yingwei and Yue Ling, he became incognito and became Mr. private school.

In Zeng Feichen’s small village, taking care of the adopted orphans and the beggars around.

The trained orphan became his eyeliner, always inquiring all kinds of news for Zeng Feichen and the others, and became his “eye”. 】

He is also a master of the realm of clear meaning.

The people we associate with are all masters, and Wen Renjie is almost confused.

If it weren’t for his previous travel experience, the realm of most young heroes or people in this world is also the inner breath.

Wen Renjie must think that the master of Mingyi Realm is Chinese cabbage.

This is Zeng Feichen’s master?

It looks majestic and full, not like a private school teacher at all!

But thinking that he used to be Jin Yiwei’s commander, Wen Renjie was relieved.

Zeng Feichen didn’t seem to care about Wen Renjie’s arrival.

Just looking at Mu Haodang.

Wen Renjie also didn’t say anything for the time being, to see what Mu Haodang was going to do.

Puff!

A child wandered for a long time and fell to the ground.

But no one moved.

“Master! Obviously Sanniu stole your glutinous rice soup, why should we be punished!”

“Yes! At noon, we are so hungry!”

When one of the oldest children spoke up, the other children started booing.

“Humph!”

Mu Haodang just hummed, and they immediately became honest.

“Teacher, they are still young and can’t bear such punishment.”

Zeng Feichen was still soft-hearted after all, begging for his younger brothers and sisters.

“small?”

Mu Hao Dang laughed, “Sanniu, have two tricks with your big brother. If you can survive ten breaths, then forget it.”

“real?!”

Upon hearing this, the thin young man who had been lying on the ground bounced up all at once.

Wen Renjie narrowed his eyes and scanned these young girls.

It was discovered that they were all in the mid-arts!

Meow!

This is what the system said, the orphans and beggars adopted by Mu Haodang?

You have to know that although the martial art realm is easy to achieve.

But not everyone can reach it.

The so-called martial arts can be called martial arts even if one or two martial arts are performed.

But this can only be called the initial stage.

Once entering the mid-term, the martial artist’s proficiency in martial arts moves will be greatly improved.

Waiting for three or five people can’t get close.

And when the martial arts reached its limit, it was really not a problem to beat ten.

It can be said that every martial artist who has cultivated to Dzogchen martial arts has a martial arts skill in his hand to the point of superb.

If you go further, from the outside to the inside.

Once you have developed your own internal strength, that’s another level.

Forget it if you are in the arena.

These ten “orphans” are all mid-term masters of martial arts, which is an exaggeration.

Let’s look at Zeng Feichen, who is better than blue because of blue.

Wen Renjie feels that Mu Haodang is really not a simple character.

As for the process of learning, there is nothing to say.

Zeng Feichen thought that these juniors were still young.

Just let the water go and let the three cows last for ten breaths.

Watching these children happily running to cook.

Mu Haodang didn’t care too much.

“Others are coming, you haven’t made up your mind yet?”.