I became a peerless master

Chapter 41
Chapter 41: No resources to pursue a hammer fairy
As the elder of the Four Seas Commercial Firm with businesses in all major cities in Dongzhou, Qian Feng has never acted in such a tangled manner as he is today.

A few days ago, in the hands of the young master of the Four Seas Trading Company, who was considered exhaustive, when he received the task of investigating the truth of the Dazezong, Qian Feng was still full of ambition, and felt that the opportunity to make great contributions had come.

After all, the Daze Sect of Binhe City, Chen Guanshan and Yang Ming, two ordinary masters who have just broken through the state of concentration, can be crushed by him.

When they arrived in Binhe City, they hid in secret, and everything was done seamlessly until the last day when the task was about to be completed, the real Kuzhu came back.

That guy was in the late stage of Concentrating Mind Realm, Qian Feng didn't dare to use his spiritual sense to investigate easily, so he had to follow them secretly to this inconspicuous street in the outskirts of Binhe City.

Here, Qian Feng saw Chen Guanshan and other experts in the state of concentration, respectful in front of the shop.

Half a day after they came out, Qian Feng was shocked to find that several people had made great breakthroughs in their cultivation.

It felt like they went in for a long time, as if they had been hiding in some top-notch paradise for hundreds of years of penance.

Chen Guanshan and the others have reached the middle stage of Concentrating Mind Realm. As for the real Kuzhu, who could clearly see the strength, suddenly there are many abnormalities.

The old man's breath was restrained, and his intuition told Qian Feng that the opponent's strength had reached the same level as his own.

But it was just intuition, not real perception. Anyway, Qian Feng's strength, which was enough to crush Dazezong, instantly became without an advantage.

Fortunately, the news of the birth of the ruins in the distance came, and the real Kuzhu left.

The biggest threat left, but Qian Feng didn't have the guts to do it immediately and break into the grocery store to have a look.

Continue to pan Heng here, carefully detecting with his spiritual sense, and the information fed back by the soul detection makes Qian Feng crazy.

This is an ordinary secular dwelling, without any aura fluctuations, and the young man living in it is also a mortal through and through.

Nima, it's good to have a little bit of strangeness, so how can the old man go back to his life?

Could it be that if you tell the young master that Chen Guanshan and others have entered an ordinary mortal residence, their strength will have greatly improved?
And I've searched for so long and found nothing, even because I can't perceive its weirdness, I dare not even go in and take a look?
If you really want to say that, the old man must be beaten to death.

During the period when Qian Feng was struggling, Mr. Zheng of the Ye family came back once and took away Ye Lang, the young master who lived in a small hotel in this street.

But today, the relics left by the old man Tianji have been completely revealed, and the hesitant Qian Feng also received an order to return quickly with the results of the investigation.

If I tell the young master the current investigation results after I go back, I won't say whether I will be punished or not, and I will definitely be labeled as incompetent in his heart.

But if this matter is concealed and not reported, what if it is the secret of Dazezong?
The young lord, who is a master of ingenious calculations, is expected to be related to the Daze sect and the ruins of the old man Tianji, and if there is a problem because of this, he must be severely punished.

do my best.

The last time Qian Feng made up his mind, he finally showed up on this ordinary street in the dead of night.

But when he really wanted to go in, he was still a little scared.

In the end, he was shocked by Chen Guanshan and others' breakthrough within a long time, and he was still hesitant.

"What's so special here that makes you, a leader in the Concentration Realm, lose your mind~"

Just at the critical moment when Qian Feng gritted his teeth and made up his mind, but couldn't take the first step, the clanging sword sounded behind him.

The voice came suddenly, in the middle of the night when everything was silent, at the peak moment of Qian Feng's highly tense thoughts.

"Ah...who..."

In extreme fright, Qian Feng screamed to the edge of his mouth but felt someone covered his mouth. His body suddenly staggered and his knees became weak unconsciously.

Between the two legs, there seemed to be a strong warm current pouring out, but at the last moment, it was stopped by his cultivation base of Dzogchen Concentration.

"Quiet, it's always bad to disturb people's dreams in the middle of the night. Ordinary people seem to be floating in the air and dying, and their lives are like a fleeting moment. Let them sleep well."

The sword-like voice appeared again, and Qian Feng felt that the restraint of his mouth had been lifted.

Now he could yell loudly, but he didn't dare to make any sound, his whole heart was filled with the fear of cold feet.

Being able to quietly appear behind my back and seal my mouth casually, naturally easily restrain me.

In this world, it is absolutely impossible to be able to do this in the state of concentration!

What kind of mission is this old man who has narrowly escaped death!
After two seconds of despair, rhythmic footsteps appeared in his ears. Qian Feng turned around with a bitter taste in his throat. A middle-aged man in Tsing Yi who was walking forward with a sword in his back had already appeared in front of him.

The middle-aged man had a tough face, and his whole body was condensed with a cold light like a peerless sword. Qian Feng just glanced at him, and immediately felt that his soul had been stabbed.

After a glance, Qian Feng didn't dare to look up again, but his heart was already turbulent.

Jian Chi Mo Cheng turned out to be him!
Sihai Trading Company's business is spread all over the Eastern Continent, and the information it can control is naturally far beyond that of ordinary forces.

The person who appeared behind him in the middle of the night and almost scared himself to death, Qian Feng had already seen countless times in the company's materials.

The most powerful man in the Mahayana Realm in Dongzhou, the sword repairman Mo Cheng was so powerful that he broke through the ceiling of the Mahayana Realm.

"Although this person is in the Mahayana realm, hundreds of years ago, he had a glorious record of beheading a half-step cross-tribulation power with his sword. Everyone in the Four Seas Trading Company must not offend..."

In the records of the data in his mind, the horror of the other party flashed like a book, Qian Feng's scalp was numb, but the instinct to survive forced him to speak.

"Qian Feng, the elder in charge of the villain Sihai Commercial Bank, pays homage to Emperor Mo."

"It's cute, let's go."

Mo Cheng didn't care about Qian Feng's trembling visit, even his voice was distorted, and he walked past him without stopping.

"Although the business of the Four Seas Trading Company is very large, if our monks are blinded by the desire for profit, how can we reach the top of the avenue without moving forward?"

"Thinking about everything, calculating all the tricks, it would be better for me to slash with a sword."

The two short sentences were full of disdain. Although he was despised, Qian Feng felt as if he had received a great favor and knelt down on the bluestone.

Having said that, worrying about gain and loss will indeed make the heart of Dao dust, but there is no resource to pursue the immortal way of a hammer.

"Thank you, Emperor, for your advice. I know my mistake!"

Dissipating any spiritual power, his head hit the ground with a dull sound, Qian Feng forcefully squeezed out two tears from his eyes and raised his head, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi had already reached the end of the street.

"Worry-free grocery store."

Reading out the words on the plaque in a calm tone, Mo Cheng's eyes were as bright as a sword, but the upright back with the sword in his hand bent down instantly as if he had endured the pressure of Mount Tai...

(End of this chapter)