Martial Arts Have Mastery

"All skills have proficiency ()"

Shen Ling suddenly realized.

However, he looked at the emperor of the Dagan Dynasty who was quietly drinking tea over there, and suddenly understood.

So what if he guessed the emperor's intentions.

The reason why the emperor of the Dagan Dynasty explained all this to him, and even told him the secrets of the royal family, seemed to be to let him see his situation clearly.

Then, make your choice!

But does he have a choice?

Even if he did not accept the official position of General Zhenbei, he would not be able to escape the vortex of confrontation between the Daqian Dynasty and the Banyue Sect.

So, anyway...

Even from his own standpoint, Shen Ling couldn't let Anzhou fall.

Accepting is only beneficial, rejecting is a fool.

The difference between the results of the two choices is actually quite large.

At this moment, the former old eunuch came with a set of clothes, and there was a token on the clothes: "General Shen, here is your official uniform and token, please keep it."

"Thank you, father-in-law."

Shen Ling took the official uniform and nodded his thanks slightly.

The Emperor Daqian over there also smiled when he saw this scene.

Accepting the official uniform means making a choice.

It seems that Shen Ling is still very sensible.

Looking at Shen Ling, the emperor of the Daqian Dynasty said softly: "Aside from the official position, I can only provide you with the equipment of 10,000 soldiers. Other than that, I can't provide you with any help."

"However, there is currently a vacancy for the post of state pastor in Anzhou, and no one will take up the post in the future."

"What do you think?"

Shen Ling looked at the emperor of the Daqian Dynasty and nodded.

He understood the meaning of these words, but in this way, wouldn't the emperor of the Dagan Dynasty be afraid of his rebellion?

In other words, in the eyes of the emperor of the Dagan Dynasty, the elimination of Banyue Sect is the top priority at present.

There are still many mysteries...

Shen Ling couldn't really guess what Emperor Daqian was thinking.

It's just that he came to Beijing this time, and he really reaped benefits, and it was much more than expected.

"The minister will leave."

After chatting, Shen Ling walked out of the study.

He walked out of the palace under the guidance of a eunuch, and then returned to his temporary residence in the inn.

"General Zhenbei."

Back at the inn, Shen Ling played with the token in his hand.

After learning that General Zhenbei was a general of the second rank, Shen Ling vaguely understood the status of this identity.

At present, in the absence of the generals of the four conquests, the status of the generals of the four towns is only below that of the generals.

According to the arrangement of civil servants, the generals of the four towns are second only to the three princes.

The power is monstrous!

"Roar!"

Suddenly, Shen Ling heard a roar.

This roar came from Hu Niu, and it was Hu Niu's angry roar.

At this moment, the waiter at the inn hurried over: "My guest officer, it's not good! Your tiger is surrounded by people."

"what?!"

Shen Ling, who was walking out, quickened his pace.

He came to the front of the inn, and saw that Hu Niu, who was supposed to be lying at the door of his room, had already come to the street.

Moreover, being besieged by a group of servants in blue clothes...

Shen Ling's eyes flashed with anger.

He saw that Hu Niu's side was already dripping with blood.

However, these inferior servants obviously couldn't hurt Hu Niu, so Shen Ling looked at a young man in Tsing Yi holding a sword over there.

"Surround it."

Here, the young man in Tsing Yi is still shouting.

The long sword in his hand was tentatively sweeping towards the weak point of Huniu's abdomen.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, Young Master Tsing Yi's body directly hit another wall.

For a moment, the people on the street and the servants surrounding Hu Niu were dumbfounded.

what's going on? !

what happened?

When everyone was stupefied, the young man in Tsing Yi got up covering his face.

He looked at Shen Ling who was standing not far away,

His cheek moved, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, with two broken teeth.

"you!"

Young Master Tsing Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, pointed at Shen Ling and said, "Dare to hit me? Do you know who I am? Do you know who my father is? Let me tell you, if you kneel down and beg me now, I can still let you go."

"Let me go?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Shen Ling's mouth.

As soon as he moved his footsteps, he came to the young master in Tsing Yi at an extremely fast speed, and then he slapped him with his left hand round.

"Snapped!"

This sound was unusually loud.

The boy in Tsing Yi, who had half of his cheek swollen, shook his head back and forth, and the other cheek also swelled up at the same time.

"Who sent you here?"

Looking at the young man in Tsing Yi who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, Shen Ling asked in a deep voice.

He didn't believe that this young man in Tsing Yi came here for no reason, and felt more like a trap set by those civil and military officials who didn't like him before.

"Fuck..."

The young man in Tsing Yi over there opened his mouth, but cursed at Shen Ling.

"Snapped!"

Another slap down.

Shen Ling pinched the young man in Tsing Yi's collar, using only his left hand, and began to face the attacks of the servants next to him.

"boom!"

"Snapped!"

"Boom!"

Punch after punch.

All the servants who bared their teeth and claws were trampled under by Shen Ling.

Over there, the young man in Tsing Yi, who was held up by Shen Ling as a weapon, screamed strangely full of fear.

When Shen Ling put down the young man in Tsing Yi, the guy couldn't stand still.

"Who sent you here?"

Shen Ling asked again.

He knew that today's incident made some civil and military officials unhappy, but he didn't expect that someone would attack Hu Niu as soon as he returned to the inn.

"I……"

The young man in Tsing Yi opened his mouth slowly, and Shen Ling slapped him again.

"Snapped!"

After so many slaps in a row, the young man in Tsing Yi, whose cheeks were swollen infinitely, said, "The wooden man sent me."

"I just heard that there is a tiger in the inn on this street. I want to kill the tiger and make a dress out of its skin."

Shen Ling smiled.

He kicked the young man in Tsing Yi in the stomach, and then punched the young man in Tsing Yi violently a few times.

At this moment, Shen Ling's eyes were extremely cold.

That kind of indifference made the people around watching the excitement uncontrollably shiver.

"Kill the tiger?"

"Making tiger fur coats?"

"Ah……"

Shen Ling spoke coldly, watching Young Master Tsing Yi kneeling on the ground in pain.

He raised his right foot again, and then...

"stop!"

There was a loud shout.

"boom!"

Young Master Tsing Yi's body hit the wall facing the street again.

The wall collapsed in an instant, burying Young Master Tsing Yi's body directly underneath.

"I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?"

A policeman in fine clothes walked quickly, waved his hand, and told his men to hurry to the collapsed wall over there.

"what did you just say?"

Shen Ling turned his head to look at the well-dressed policeman in front of him, his tone full of amusement.

He heard the policeman's voice, but didn't bother to heed it.

"I say you……"

The policeman in fine clothes still spoke in a sharp tone, but his tone weakened slightly when he looked at Shen Ling's eyes as if looking at a dead person.

Over there, a few policemen also lifted Mr. Tsing Yi out from under the collapsed wall.

A policeman came over: "Boss, the man is not dead."

"However, the bones are all broken!"