The Swordsman who started from Baicaotang

It's late autumn.

The white dew turns into frost, and the wind is as cold as a knife.

Huang Feng practiced sword skills in the courtyard, as always, year after year, day after day.

Originally, he was planning to travel around the martial arts world, but he had just swallowed the Tiger Gang and hadn't digested it completely yet. If he left now, he didn't know what kind of trouble would happen. Cui Meng couldn't control the situation by himself, so he could only stay for the time being and plan to go out and explore again after a while.

With his methods, no one in Qingshan City can defeat him. He is now thinking about one thing: should he integrate other forces? He has not made up his mind yet, for only one reason: a huge force that many people have overlooked.

Government!

As for the government, they absolutely do not want to see Qingshan City become the only dominant city and will definitely interfere.

Huang Feng could deal with a half-step Xiantian, but not a Xiantian master. Once the government was angered, they would send a Xiantian master over, and Huang Feng would have to give in. Maybe giving in would be useless, and he might even lose his life in the end.

The most powerful force in the world is undoubtedly the government. There is no doubt about that. With the strength of Baicaotang, it is enough to sweep away any force in Qingshan City, but it still did not do so and still abided by the rules.

Even when destroying the Tiger Gang, they did not dare to use the name of Baicaotang, and could only let Huang Feng do it himself, and define the matter as a vendetta. It was nothing more than being afraid of the government, fearing that they would be caught by the government.

"Ta-ta..."

Hearing footsteps behind him, Huang Feng sheathed his sword and exhaled a breath of foul air. His cultivation had improved a bit, and he was not far from the late first-rate stage.

The reason was that after a great battle, he had gained some insights into swordsmanship, but he had not yet touched the threshold of swordsmanship transformation, and there was still a long way to go. Without the guidance of an expert or the enlightenment of classics, it was still difficult to explore on his own.

At this time, Hu Liu had come up to him and said respectfully, "Master, the government sent someone to say that the county lord wants to invite you for tea."

Have tea? !

I'm afraid drinking tea is fake, and knocking is real.

The government has a very low presence in Qingshan City, but its existence cannot be ignored. After all, it represents the Holy Dragon Empire. Anyone who dares to blatantly tamper with the emperor must be tired of living.

Ok!

Then go meet the county magistrate and test the government's attitude.

"Let's go!"

Without much hesitation, Huang Feng strode towards the government office. Hu Liu quickly followed him, and the two of them soon arrived at the government office gate, one in front and one behind.

Standing at the door were two constables wearing red robes and holding swords. Both of them had good cultivation and were warriors in the early ninth level of body refining.

"This is an important government site. Stop right there!"

Huang Feng was wearing a black cloak and had a burly figure, which was quite eye-catching. He also did several great things, so it can be said that there were few people in Qingshan City who didn't know his name.

The county magistrate personally invited him to have tea, and the two of them would know that it was obviously intentional, most likely to give him a warning. The intention was very obvious. Even if Huang Feng killed Feng Xianxing, he could have become the best master in Qingshan City. In front of the government, he was still just an ant that could be manipulated at will.

Huang Feng's expression was normal, without any fluctuation. Hu Liu immediately scolded, "Are you blind? My host is a distinguished guest personally invited by the county lord. Who do you think you are? How dare you block the way here?"

"Don't be so presumptuous!" the two detectives shouted back, their right hands already on the hilt of the knife.

"This is the government's important area, not your Baicaotang team. If you dare to speak nonsense again, we will put you in jail!"

Once these words were spoken, it was confirmed that they were deliberately making things difficult, just to suppress Huang Feng.

"Who do you want to put in jail?!" Huang Feng's tone was calm, with a hint of coldness.

hiss~

Hearing this, the two detectives were startled. Before they knew it, their backs were soaked. They felt like they were in an icy cave, the cold penetrating their bones.

The two men endured the discomfort and said sternly: "Huang Feng, you dare to threaten us? We are government officials, dare you touch me!"

Hearing this, Huang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked into the depths of the yamen, where he seemed to see a face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Ah!

Most likely, what these two people did was instigated by the county lord of Qingshan City. They did it on purpose to intimidate Huang Feng. Even if Huang Feng didn't buy it, they would find ways to feed him.

If there is no good tea and no good banquet, it is better to go back.

Huang Feng turned and left. A burst of energy rose out of nowhere. As his cloak fluttered, the two constables flew backwards several feet away in an instant.

"Bang bang..."

The two men fell at the gate of the yamen, knocking down the big drum at the gate. With a "wow" sound, the two men spit out a mouthful of old blood, looking very miserable.

At this time, Hu Liu walked over slowly with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile: "Wow! The wind is so strong today that it blew the two adults down. You are even injured."

"Fortunately, I have a bottle of excellent healing medicine on me, but I'm afraid the two adults don't have it."

"Ha ha……"

Then he threw a bottle of pills, leaned over, and whispered, "The wives and children of the two adults are also in Qingshan City. They should be living a good life."

After saying this, he left with a smile and soon disappeared without a trace.

"you……"

The two were about to say something harsh, but they couldn't say a word. If they really offended Baicaotang, their wives and children would probably disappear quietly. At this moment, the two regretted taking on this job. They should have given it to someone else earlier.

After a few breaths, a middle-aged man in official uniform walked out of the yamen gate, looking at the figure leaving in the distance with a gloomy face. He didn't expect Huang Feng to be so strong and fearless of the government. He directly injured the official in broad daylight.

The original intention was to give Huang Feng a warning, to suppress his arrogance, and to teach him a lesson. Unexpectedly, Huang Feng did not follow the routine, but directly injured the official and left, not taking him, the county lord, seriously at all.

This boy is so bold! He must not be allowed to stay!

As long as he is given some time and enters the half-step innate realm, Qingshan City will probably be in his pocket. Even the government will have to rely on him, which is absolutely unacceptable.

Huang Feng is not Zhong Xundao. He has no respect for the government and will definitely cause trouble in the future and become a cancer.

what!

This is a common problem among those in high positions. They always think that everyone should crawl at their feet, and if they are not obedient at all, they will find ways to get rid of them. They never think about how ugly they are, and they don't give others the slightest respect.

Perhaps in their eyes, Huang Feng was just a lowly peasant, a slave. With their noble status, how could they respect a lowly peasant? Even if this peasant had some means, he could not get rid of his status as a peasant.

"Your Excellency, Huang Feng actually injured us in broad daylight and threatened our wives and children. Please help us!"

"County Master, please ask an expert to come and capture Huang Feng. I want to make him wish he were dead, but he can't live."

"County Master, Baicaotang is a piece of fat meat. If you swallow it, you will have a mountain of gold and a sea of silver, and countless resources..."

"Shut up!" the middle-aged man roared.

"waste!"

He then walked away without caring about their injuries at all, and even wanted to kill them.

The matter of swallowing up Baicaotang can only be kept in mind, and he must not say no. He didn't want to be killed by Baicaotang and disappear without a trace. Did Baicaotang really think that they were good men and women? Did the Blood Wolf Gang and the Tiger Gang disappear suddenly?

For now, there is only one word.

Wait!

Once the experts from the government arrive, he can act without restraint.

Baicaotang had been raised for too long. Just scraping off a layer of fat from a nearly thousand-year-old pig would be enough for him to fill his stomach.