Martial Arts Fusion: Starting from the Head of a Clan

"Um!"

The voice of pity is like the response of mosquitoes and flies!

Somewhere in a dark secret room!

Three figures stood quietly, and there was something wrong with the atmosphere!

"Trash, what did you do? The two masters took action, but they didn't capture the person. The news spread everywhere!"

The Holy Envoy turned around and cursed at Yuan Wailang and the Madam.

This was the first time he had lost his temper with two people.

The two stood aside tremblingly, not daring to speak.

This matter was indeed a failure. The two of them did not expect that Sanhua Xiantian, who was ranked at the bottom, would be so difficult to deal with, which exceeded their expectations.

After the Holy Envoy vented his anger, he returned to his calm demeanor and said coldly: "Some people have suspected that this attack is specifically targeting people on the list. In the future, those people will definitely be more vigilant. This matter will be suspended for a while. Time, don’t act on the cusp of the storm!”

"yes!"

Yuan Wailang wiped the sweat from his forehead and came up with an idea: "Holy envoy, why don't you attack others and confuse the public!" 8

The Holy Envoy frowned and waved his hand impatiently: "You make up your own mind about this matter, don't ask me everything!" 2

"Yes!" 2

Jiang Feng accompanied a few ladies, had nothing to do, and planned to go to the county governor's office! 6

"Master Jiang, you are a rare guest!" 9

Arriving at the county guard's Yamen, Lin Ruhai personally greeted him at the Yamen! 8

"Mr. Lin, you are polite!" 5

Jiang Feng cupped his hands and smiled. 1

"Master Jiang, please come inside!" 6

Lin Ruhai raised her hand to signal, and the two of them walked into the Yamen.

This is Jiang Feng's first time here.

The county governor's office covers a large area.

At the door, two huge stone lions are placed on both sides, majestic!

Two vermilion lanterns hung on the lintel, quietly blooming with soft light, reflecting the shadows of the surrounding snow.

After entering the door, there is a long wooden corridor.

Outside the corridor, there are rockery fountains and various types of landscaping, which are dizzying!

Passing through the corridor is a large martial arts arena!

In the martial arts arena, Lin Daiyu wore a black outfit and danced with a majestic sword in her hand, which was in great contrast to her petite figure.

Although her figure is on the delicate side, her exquisite curves are fully reflected in the black outfit.

"My little girl has been fond of dancing with knives and sticks since she was a child, which makes the head of the Jiang family laugh!"[]

Although there was blame in Lin Ruhai's words, the red smile on his face betrayed his thoughts.

"Miss Lin is young, and her cultivation has already reached the innate level. She is worthy of being blessed by heaven. She will definitely be on the list of three-flower innate talents in the future!"

Lin Daiyu's sword skills are extremely good and her foundation is solid!

Moreover, her roots have a touch of mythology, so Jiang Feng would not be surprised if she breaks through the Three Flowers Immediately.

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"Good words from the head of the Chengjiang family!"

Lin Ruhai laughed, the proud look on his face uncontrollable!

When Lin Daiyu saw the two coming, she put down the long knife in her hand and walked over heroically.

"father!"

She said hello to Lin Ruhai, then looked at Jiang Feng: "I've met the Jiang family leader!"

"Miss Lin, you don't need to be polite!"

Lin Daiyu, who was dressed in a smart outfit, had a unique charm. Jiang Feng smiled and said: "I'm not much older than you. If you don't mind, call me Brother Jiang!"

Lin Daiyu covered her mouth and smiled: "Brother Jiang, don't call me Miss Lin, just call me Daiyu!"

Jiang Feng felt happy, he thought you wanted me to call you Sister Lin! But he said: "Okay, I will call you Daiyu from now on!"

"Brother Jiang, do you have something to do with my father? I won't disturb you anymore!"

Lin Daiyu was about to leave when Jiang Feng waved his hand: "It's not a big deal. There have been a lot more victims in Suzhou recently. I want to ask your father about the court's disaster relief plan!"

Few people in the world paid attention to the disaster relief. Lin Daiyu stopped and listened quietly.

"well!"

Lin Ruhai sighed: "Yuzhou was hit by the disaster, but the imperial court allocated some food, but there were too many monks and too little gruel. Coupled with the exploitation of officials in various places, only a handful of them actually fell into the hands of the victims!"

Every time a disaster strikes, the people who suffer the most are undoubtedly the people!

Even if the court comes to rescue, how much can it help?

What's more, if there are too many people reaching out, it won't help at all!

Jiang Feng frowned, not surprised.

Officials from various countries behave in much the same way.

There are too many people eating human blood steamed buns.

As long as those officials live a good life themselves, they don't care about the lives of others!

Jiang Feng asked with stern eyes: "How does Mr. Lin plan to deal with the refugees from Suzhou?"

"To be honest, Master Jiang, I am preparing to set up a porridge stall starting tomorrow, but Suzhou is not a disaster area. You cannot use too much of the food reserves, otherwise you will be impeached!" Lin Ruhai was worried.

Lin Ruhai is a practical person. Jiang Feng nodded to express his understanding and said, "Let's do this. Starting from tomorrow, the Jiang family will also set up some stalls to reduce the pressure on Mr. Lin!"

Hearing this, Lin Ruhai bowed to Jiang Feng and said, "Jiang's family leader cares about the people, which is admirable!"

I thought to myself: No wonder Master Yang asked me to maintain a good relationship with the Jiang family!

This is the only family that has taken the initiative to provide disaster relief!

Jiang Feng lifted him up and said sternly: "Don't take it seriously! The Jiang family has great love from their fathers and fellow villagers in Suzhou, so it is the right thing to do something modest!"

The Jiang family already has a grain business.

With the current profits of the Jiang family, the cost of setting up some porridge stalls is only a drop in the bucket!

It’s a favor without any expense, and it can also increase your reputation, so why not do it!

Lin Daiyu looked surprised and said with bright eyes: "Brother Jiang, you are a real hero!"

Jiang Feng waved his hands quickly and said ashamedly: "I can't live up to the title of hero!"

Guo Jing and Shen Lang are the real heroes.

At best, he can be considered a good person with some empathy and a flexible bottom line!

"Brother Jiang, you can afford it! I see many famous heroes in the world, but they are nothing more than this!"

Lin Daiyu's eyes were full of disdain: "Those people seem to have a good reputation, but they don't do anything in production, and they don't abide by the laws.

"Relying on your martial arts skills to rob the rich and give to the poor, you cannot be considered a true hero!"

Jiang Feng didn't expect Lin Daiyu to have such a clear heart, and laughed: "If you compare such a hero with me, I will really do my part!"

They both agree!

For a moment, I felt that the distance in my heart was closer.

..three..

Chapter 196 Disaster relief, discovery of hidden secrets

The next day!

Under the gray sky, white snow is falling, and the majestic Suzhou City is like a white fox in the snow, crawling on the vast plain.

People entering the city from outside the city formed a long queue!

Among them, most are refugees with thin clothes!

Several connected carriages drove side by side on the wide road out of the city.

The wheels made a squeaking sound as they ran over the snow on the bluestone pavement.

In the carriage, Wang Yuyan, Huang Rong, Cheng Lingsu and others followed with their children.

Behind the carriage, trucks filled with white rice followed, making it a spectacular sight.

"So many refugees!"

Jiang Rizhao opened the curtains on the carriage and his eyes were a little straight. He had never seen so many people in ragged clothes: "Dad, don't they have anything to eat?"

Outside the window, refugees with dull eyes watched the carriage passing by, subconsciously avoiding their bodies.

Jiang Feng touched his head and sighed: "If God doesn't reward them with food, they will be hungry!"

The carriage drove out of the city gate, stopped near the city wall, and everyone got off the carriage!

Large pots were moved from the truck at the back. Dozens of large pots stood side by side, with firewood placed underneath!

The refugees' dull eyes seemed to be more alive, and they all headed towards the place where the cauldron was set up!

"Don't crowd, don't crowd at all!"

Jiang Bo, the chief steward of the Jiang family, is responsible for this porridge donation.

He shouted to the crowd: "Everyone has a "550", don't worry!"

The guards of the Jiang family stood beside the large pots holding knives, guarding both sides.

The crowd became a lot calmer!