The Supreme Dragon Emperor

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 cultivator, he didn't have much interest in secular forces like Hongmen. The reason for taking over Xi Chuan Hongmen is because he is single and weak after all, and his strength is almost gone. Going against the Qinglong gang alone is just a dream, even the half-talented young man Qin Xiaotian said has the ability to kill him easily.

To rescue Sun Yuehong under such circumstances, Qin Zheng must have his own influence.

Qin Xiaotian thought that Qin Zheng wanted Xichuan Hongmen because he liked Xichuan Hongmen's strong fighting power. With Xichuan Hongmen and Qin Zheng as a cultivator, it should be possible to get someone from the Qinglong Gang. What Qin Xiaotian didn't know was that Qin Zheng never intended to involve Xichuan Hongmen in this struggle. The significance of Xichuan Hongmen to him was only to collect the medicinal materials he needed, which would allow him to quickly improve his strength in a short period of time.

As a cultivator, the improvement of strength requires a lot of resources first, and then talent. In addition, no matter how talented a person is, there is still a bottleneck when advancing. Talent can only make people quickly reach the bottleneck, and whether they can break through, in the words of Taoism, depends entirely on chance.

It can be said that among these three points, resources are relatively the least important, and breakthroughs in bottlenecks are the most difficult.

In Qin Zheng's case, the most difficult level does not exist. He once reached the realm of the Earth Immortal, even though he almost fell under the catastrophe, but the memory is still there. With these experiences, at least before the realm of the immortals, Qin Zheng's advancement is nothing more than a process of storing spiritual power.

And the fastest way to reserve spiritual power is undoubtedly to swallow all kinds of panacea, natural treasures and treasures. The spiritual energy in the human world is so thin, if you just rely on breathing and training, Qin Zheng may not want to restore his realm when the world is in a state of vicissitudes. Therefore, for Qin Zheng, if he wants to become stronger, the biggest problem is resources.

The Qin family is rich, but Qin Zheng knows that in the eyes of monks, worldly money is meaningless. It is almost certain that those treasures of heaven, material and earth that are accidentally lost in the secular world will be scooped up by ascetics almost as soon as they appear.

With Xichuan Hongmen, Qin Zheng is sure that at least the treasures of heaven and earth that appeared in Xichuan Province, he can buy them with money before other ascetics react.

Otherwise, if it falls into the hands of ascetics, no amount of money will help.

Therefore, to put it bluntly, in the eyes of Qin Zheng, the Hongmen Branch Church, one of the two major anti-government organizations in Xichuan Province, only serves as an errand, and has no greater use.

Having said that, Qin Zheng would not really dismiss Xichuan Hongmen. The reason why he deliberately angered Liao Jihuan with words was because Qin Zheng knew that almost all of these people in Hongmen were desperadoes. If you want these guys who are number one in heaven and number two in the world to run errands for themselves, how can they do it without some tricks?

You know, this guy is someone who learned the art of controlling the emperor from Haotian God in the Linglong Pagoda. Haotian God is the only emperor in the Heavenly Court throughout the ages. If after learning his housekeeping skills, he still can't control a few traitors, then Qin Zheng shouldn't even think about fighting back to Honghuang to avenge himself, and just buy a piece of tofu and kill him.

At this moment, the villas in the southern suburbs were filled with smoke. More than a dozen people sat around the living room. These people were fat or thin. Some were smiling, some were expressionless, and some had cold faces. Looking carefully at their ages, they should be almost fifty years old. . These people are all old brothers of Qin Xiaotian, although they are not young, but everyone has a strong evil spirit.

"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 held up two huge dumbbells, stood behind the white-haired old man and raised them up and down. When the white-haired old man asked him to sit down, he didn't move, but smiled and said, "Forget it, Gu Ye, even Brother Zheng There is no place, there is 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. There were only two young people in the room, he and Liao Jihuan. It can be seen that Liao Jihuan is the top executive of Xichuan Hongmen recognized by these people. However, this kid actually had the kind of trick to play with him relying on the trust of the old man in the gang, as if he was a child who was bullied and asked an adult to act coquettishly in hopes of getting back his position.

Qin Zheng found that he suddenly liked this guy a little bit.

"Why are you laughing?" Gu Ye slapped the armrest of the chair and shouted angrily at Qin Zheng.

As the second in command of Xichuan Hongmen, when Gu Ye heard that Qin Xiaotian was going to give up the position of hall master to his eldest son, Gu Ye almost thought that Qin Xiaotian was crazy. Gu Ye knew what Qin Xiaotian's son looked like.

It's not that Qin Zheng is so unbearable, but because Qin Zheng is not a person who eats this bowl of rice at all. Although the Hongmen is a worldwide organization, the barriers to entry are not yet in line with international standards, and it is incomparable with foreign mafia gangs that require a master's degree to start.

Especially in China, when you are on the road, it depends on whose fist is hard. No matter how high a diploma is, it is not as good as a kitchen knife. That thing is a stepping stone, but not a moving brick!

Let Qin Zheng take over Xichuan Hongmen, Gu Ye lived to be almost seventy years old, and has never heard of such an absurd decision. Whether it was for Xichuan Hongmen or Qin Zheng himself, this decision was fatal. Although Qin Zheng's courage was indeed good, he didn't change his expression when facing these old people from Hongmen. However, courage is nothing after all. The work of licking blood with the tip of a knife is the most important thing about authenticity, and this thing cannot be faked.

"Gu Ye, I thought A Huan's tone was a bit funny, but I couldn't hold it back for a moment, sorry!" Qin Zheng said with a smile, he had known Gu Ye since he was a child. Gu Ye has long since washed his hands in the golden basin, and now his biggest hobby is collecting some antique jade articles, so Qin Xiaotian did not shy away from his family when he was in contact with Gu Ye.

The tone of my voice?

Liao Jihuan thought for a while, 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 a woman's. Sometimes, he wished his parents would turn him into Zhang Fei when they gave birth to him. At least, when he went out to kill people, he was full of momentum, wasn't he?

Liao Jihuan was fierce and ferocious when he fought and slashed people. As the saying goes, the more you have nothing, the more you pursue something. Usually, if any man dared to look at him more than once when he was walking on the road, he would have to catch up with him ferociously and spit on his face before giving up. Now, Qin Zheng actually insinuated that his tone of voice was a bit motherly.

Uncle can bear it, but aunt can't bear it either!

Before Liao Jihuan lost his temper, the strong man next to Gu Ye stood up for him: "Boy, do you mean that Ah Huan talks like a bitch?"

Liao Jihuan: "..."

Damn it, if this guy wasn't his master, Liao Jihuan couldn't guarantee that his slippers would be slapped on this guy's face the next moment!

"Um, Uncle Wang, that's what you said!" Qin Zheng spread his hands.

The person who spoke was Wang Dezhong. He had a face that Liao Jihuan dreamed of, full of beards, skin as black as coke, and the most difficult thing to look at was an upturned nose. He is very tall, two meters high, and has a strong body. The same chair, Gu Ye sat on it was loose and loose, but when this guy sat on it, large chunks of tendon came out from the gap beside the chair.

For women, such a man should not look directly at him. For a man, such a man dare not look directly.

The real male and female kill - spike!

Wang Dezhong is the number one master of Xichuan Hongmen, and also the peak of the local level. However, feeling the majestic Qi and blood in his body, Qin Zheng can be sure: if the fight is fair, Qin Xiaotian will definitely not be Wang Dezhong's opponent.

Together with Furutake, youth is always an advantage. However, Wang Dezhong was able to maintain such a strong vitality when he was nearly fifty years old, and his physique was considered different from ordinary people.

"Brat, do you know that our territory in Hongmen has almost doubled over the years, and most of it was brought down by A Huan? You are worthy of being called A Huan just because you look like you can kill a chicken. Girls?"

Everyone present couldn't laugh or cry, everyone knew that Wang Dezhong wanted to teach Qin Zheng a lesson. However, after scolding for a long time, he only heard "A Huan is a woman" and "A Huan is a woman". Did he vent his anger on his apprentice, or did he just want to anger his apprentice to death?

Qin Zheng was also a little puzzled, this kid didn't seem to have anything special about him, how could he double the territory that the older generation had conquered in just a few years? It was all because of him fighting back, why are there so many fights?

"Okay, Dezhong, don't say a few words!" Qin Xiaotian coughed and told Wang Dezhong to shut up.

It has to be said that Qin Xiaotian indeed possessed unparalleled prestige among Xichuan Hongmen, he just coughed, and the room fell silent.

Qin Xiaotian continued: "I roughly understand everyone's opinions. You all think that Xiaozheng doesn't have enough strength, so you can't agree to him taking over Tangkou. Is that what you mean?"

"Hallmaster, Xiaozheng is not only your son, but also our nephew. Everyone knows how difficult this business is for so many years, right? Hallmaster, what can you say? Your rich man, you have worked so hard all your life, isn’t it just for your son not to follow your old path again? Let Xiaozheng come in now, we really don’t understand what you think!”

"That's right, Hall Master, if Xiaozheng is just curious, we can ask the subordinates to take him out to see and see. This kind of life, other people see the scenery, Hall Master, don't you know?"

The few old seniors who didn't speak started talking in a hurry, with only one meaning: disagree!

To be honest, Qin Xiaotian is very relieved that Xichuan Hongmen has developed to the present, leaving behind only a group of old buddies who have been in love with him, and other gangs often fight among themselves, such disgusting things like Xichuan Hongmen are impossible to happen.

Even though they said they wanted Qin Zheng to take over the gang, these old people were most concerned about Qin Zheng's safety and future, and they didn't find any other reason to refuse, which made Qin Xiaotian feel warm in his heart.

However, Qin Xiaotian is very clear about Qin Zheng's ability. He knows that with Qin Zheng in charge, Xichuan Hongmen will definitely be able to improve to 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 didn't directly say that his son is a monk, but asked Qin Zhengdao.

Qin Zheng said with a smile: "Since all the uncles and uncles say that I am not suitable for this job, why not let me experience it and make a decision later, okay?"

The old people of Xichuan Hongmen breathed a sigh of relief. They can guarantee that with Qin Zheng's life experience, as long as he has seen a real fire merger, he will 100% give up the idea of ​​messing around.

"Mad dog, get the car ready, go collect protection fees with me tonight!"

The happiest one was Liao Jihuan. When he heard Qin Zheng's proposal, he immediately called and cheered his younger brother to work. The old guys are all getting old, and of course young people like myself need to do things like taking people out to gain experience. Boy, Master Huan doesn't beat you or scold you, Master Huan just scares you! You can still eat and sleep this week, and I am willing to let Master Huan follow you!

Then, under Qin Zheng's stunned gaze, Liao Jihuan excitedly ran up to the second floor, and then came down with two Desert Eagle pistols in his hand.

No wonder the Xichuan Hongmen have been fighting all these years... With a guy like this, who the hell would worry about having no enemies?