Is There Something Wrong with You, Lord?

"So, it's unbelievable that this feudal federation has not perished..."

Qin Muye saw through the monster's vision that the young man had received the protection fee. After a bit of greed, he handed it over to the gang leader. The gang leader took out more than half of it and gave it to the patrolman. Half of it is sent up, forming a huge pyramid structure.

And the governor at the top of the pyramid, not only has nothing to do, but can get the most share.

"Wait, there's something wrong." Qin Muye classified the data collected by the monsters, and he found an interesting thing.

That's why this bastard actually skipped some people who don't charge protection fees.

This is not scientific at all, bullying the soft and fearing the hard is the norm, but the problem is that these people don't look like they are hard, they are more like ordinary people.

"This is a clue that needs to be checked."

After that, Qin Muye naturally ordered the spirits to investigate.

Apocalypse had settled the entire endless abyss before, and then the black hand naturally arranged for various spies to go deep into the entire feudal federation to investigate.

Intelligence is very important, so naturally it cannot be sloppy.

Now it's just because big data has not been established, so Qin Muye can only do it himself. Remember the URL m.zw

"It's not that the team destroys the engine and the talent of the five disadvantages and three deficiencies is good." Qin Muye couldn't help but feel the difference between the temporary skills and the temporary skills.

Like these two temporary skills, Qin Muye didn't dare to let the forces under his command help him. If he was not careful, it would be affected, and he might directly kill his territory.

The investigation quickly came to the conclusion that these families who did not charge protection fees all had one characteristic, that is, someone in the family was an official disciple of the Pangui Martial Arts Academy.

The information about the Pangui Martial Arts Hall was quickly collected by the spirits and sent to Qin Muye.

"Yo, I didn't expect to be a little genuine."

For example, the owner of this Pangui Martial Arts Hall has the strength of Tier 4, while the true disciples are Tier 3, the formal disciples are Tier 2, and naturally there are some apprentice disciples, only about Tier 1 strength.

This is like a stepped structure, which naturally leads to a gap in quantity. There is only one pavilion owner in the fourth-order, five true disciples in the third-order, and dozens of formal disciples. These are carefully selected, and There are more apprentice disciples, hundreds of them.

Apprentice disciples are considered non-staff personnel. They have to pay money every month when they come to practice martial arts, and they don’t have any benefits.

When it comes to the formal disciples, the martial arts hall will help arrange the work, usually the leaders of the big gangs or the guards of the big chambers of commerce, and they do not charge money, but if you want to cultivate resources or further guidance and martial arts, you have to spend money .

It is different for the true disciples. All the resources are covered by the martial arts hall, and they also give money to the exercises. They are the heirs in the future, so the treatment will naturally be different.

"So, is this the secret martial arts? Or is it just pure martial arts?" According to the feedback from the big data, this group of martial artists did not seem to use external energy, but rather used the inside to become stronger.

That's right, those who practice martial arts call themselves Martial Daoists.

That's why Qin Muye suspected that secret and martial arts were two systems. The former used the energy environment, while the latter was mainly based on self-training.

be regarded as two completely different development paths.

"How about sneaking into the Pangui Martial Arts Hall?" Qin Muye thought he could give it a try, but he quickly rejected it.

What are you doing in here? What are you doing in your spare time?

If you want something, just let the spirit go to steal it for him. Just take it out and steal it.

The strongest pavilion owner is only level 4, and the spirit monster is level 6. Even the spirit monster who farms can hang and beat each other, so why go there in person.

What is his status now, does he need to do these things?

Soon there will be spirit monsters who will take over the task. In just one or two days, the entire Pangui Martial Arts Hall will be cleaned out within three or five days at most.

"But it's a bit strange, even though I have a rank 4 patrolling strength in this block?"

Qin Muye looked at this big data report,

Always feel like there is a problem.

First of all, there are only five Tier 4s in the whole city, one is the owner of the Pangui Martial Arts Museum, one is the real controller of the big chaebol, the other is the old slave brought by the governor, and the other is the local patrol. , and the last one is the patrolling in his area.

Judging from the first four, they are basically in high positions, even if they are old slaves of the governor, but they are also served with good food and drink. That is to say, as long as the patrol exposes his identity, the major forces will carry out win over.

But why succumb to an ordinary patrol.

Not to mention pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, Martial Daoists need a lot of resources to become stronger.

Relying on the small amount of funds obtained every day as a patrolman, it is estimated that he can't even drink a paste of medicinal soup.

The other party is also middle-aged, and he is still a young generation in the martial arts family. This behavior is tantamount to suicide.

What's more important is that the other party's situation does not seem to be giving up. He is struggling with his body every day, and he is also taking various precious medicinal soups, pills and so on.

This is quite strange, let's not talk about the source of funds, Gou is not so goofy, sooner or later, he will be sitting on the mountain.

If the other party really wants to go, wouldn't it be more appropriate to go to the government office and be a swordsman?

"Analysis by the Intelligence Department, it's probably because there are things the other party needs in this block?"

"It's...a real possibility, and certainly not cheap."

Qin Muye looked at the latest guess sent to him by the Intelligence Department, which was the greatest possibility given by the think tank.

Of course, it does not rule out that the other party is genuine.

"Could it have something to do with me?" Qin Muye's mind suddenly diverged.

After all, he is the only protagonist around, who doesn't cheat him?

It's just that the other party hasn't found him yet, but now he only has the negative temporary skills left on him, and the serious aura of the protagonist has disappeared, so it shouldn't be a long time to hide it.

"It's better to wait for the other party to come to the door. Although the other party was hiding, he didn't offend me. It's not very good to slaughter someone rashly." Qin Muye did not act rashly. Although the other party might pose a threat to him, at least he didn't. There was a flash of coldness in his eyes.

If he kills a good person by mistake because of this... that's fine. When a patrolman dies in this block, there will be chaos, and it will affect his life.

Just thinking about it, a figure came in: "Boss, get a bottle of soda."

Qin Muye squinted his eyes and looked at the other party, good guy, this physique is like a little giant, blocking the sunlight at the door.

"One cent." Qin Muye took out a bottle of soda, inserted a straw into it, and handed it over.

The other party took out a wallet from the windbreaker. The wallet looked very petite in his palm-sized hand, and it seemed to have a strong sense of contrast.

The other party took out a coin and put it on the counter. He took a sip of the soda, and it was like a dragon sucking water.

"It would be better if you could have ice cream in this weather." The other party disliked the normal temperature of the soda.

"My commissary, how can I have such conditions." Qin Muye said slowly.

"Excuse me, I remember if there is a martial arts gym nearby?" the man asked.

Qin Muye raised his brows: "Of course I know, Pangui Martial Arts Museum is quite famous in this area, and its location is probably here..."

This person is very knowledgeable, and he spends before inquiring. Although the consumption is a little less, it is not a white prostitute.

"Thank you boss for showing me the way, give me two more bags of bread, and I'll pad my stomach." The other party said, pointing to the two large bags of bread beside him.

"Okay, I've met a high-profile customer today, so I'd like to have a piece." Qin Muye handed over two large bags of bread, which is quite heavy.

The other party didn't say anything, obviously someone who was not short of money, took out another slightly larger coin and put it on the counter at will, and then left his canteen.

"Interesting, the Martial Daoist who just came from out of town has 4th-order strength. He's a genius." Qin Muye couldn't help but slap his mouth: "It won't be going to the gym."

This person just now was also a Martial Daoist. He was only around twenty-five or sixteen years old, but his strength was comparable to that of the 4th-tier veterans in this area.

The existence of genius is naturally everywhere. Qin Muye is not considered a genius, he is considered a cheater, but he has seen a real genius. Although the other party is a genius, compared with Ji Shan, there is still a big gap.

In addition to the innate gap, there is also the gap between resources and occupations. The most martial arts occupations are rare, not epic. The resources are even more different. Jishan has Qin Muye, a father who has the ability to raise money. Now, if the other party is rich, can Qin Muye be rich?