The Era of Immortal Cultivation

It went very well with the main body!

In Xin'an Restaurant, Li Hao withdrew his gaze from afar, and then watched Qiao Feng excitedly making phone calls to his gang members dozens of miles away with his cell phone.

After cutting off the communication, Qiao Feng caressed his little penis a few times and said with emotion:

"Brother Ren, your chicken is really a magical bird!"

Qiao Feng had been a gang leader for decades, and when he saw that nature was not bad, he almost instantly thought of the subversive role of this hand in intelligence, military, people's livelihood and other aspects.

Qiao Feng thought about it for a long time. The more he thought about it, the more he realized that this hand chicken had infinite uses. He took another sip of sake and said loudly:

"Brother Ren, if you are willing to join my Beggar Clan, I am willing to abdicate and give up my position as the leader of the Beggar Clan! I will assist you from now on."

If it were Song Jiang and his ilk who said this, then Li Hao would definitely think that he was farting, but if these words came from Qiao Feng's mouth, it would definitely be a promise worth a thousand dollars.

If I agree at this time, I will definitely get Qiao Feng's full support, and there is a high probability that I will be able to take the position of leader of the best gang in the world.

Unfortunately, it is of no use to me.

Li Hao quickly refused, and before Qiao Feng could give in again, he said firmly:

"Gang Leader Qiao, don't mention this matter. I came here hand in hand with a chicken. How can a gang of beggars catch my eye?

Gang Leader Qiao, do we, warriors, only seek fame and wealth? If Qiao Feng is such a mediocre person, how can he stand in my eyes?"

When Li Hao was so excited, although Qiao Feng didn't show any anger, he stared at Li Hao with his tiger eyes, waiting to see what shocking words he could say.

"Gang Leader Qiao! How many people in the world know Qiao Feng, but how many people admire him? Like a crucian carp crossing a river, there are countless people. But in this world, do more people know Qiao Feng, or do they have more people who don't know Qiao Feng?"
Li Hao straightened his back and stared into Qiao Feng's eyes. When the two people's divine light met, there seemed to be a flash of lightning, which was the feeling of intertwined aura and sense that both parties had reached the peak of the True Form Realm.

Qiao Feng seemed to have some realization and said thoughtfully:

"Most people in the martial arts world know someone. But in this world, after all, we are still farmers in the countryside, and most of them are weavers and sellers of shoes. Of course, there are many people who don't know about Qiao Feng."

"Yes!" Li Hao poked his head forward again, "Does the world know that there are many official families, or does it not know that there are many official families?"

Before Qiao Feng could answer, Li Hao thought to himself and added: "Liao people, Xixia people, and many ordinary people who have never left their own villages in their lives... still don't know more."<

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Li Hao stood up, pointed at the No. 1 player who was pressed down on the table by Qiao Feng and said:

"It only takes forty days for my chicken to grow from an egg to one that can lay eggs. How many offspring will these five or six chickens have after one year? More than 10 million!"

Speaking of this, Li Hao leaned on the railing of the restaurant, with his hands open and his head raised high, and the bright moonlight gently hit his face.

He turned his head to look at Qiao Feng, showing the evil smile commonly used by villains:

"Just the knowledge of millions of people and the admiration of a few of them can support a strong man who is at the peak of his true form. So, can the understanding and admiration of tens of millions of people in the world support the martial arts beyond his true form?"

Qiao Feng felt a jolt, a chill rising from his tailbone and straight to the sky. Zhiyang's golden crow body could not suppress the trembling from his soul.

It’s doable! The higher realm of martial arts seems to be just around the corner!

Brother Ren is right, what is a small gang of beggars in comparison?

"That's wrong!" Qiao Feng discovered a loophole and asked in a deep voice:

"Even if everyone in the world knows how to use chickens, just like many people are from the Song Dynasty and don't know the emperor, how can you guarantee that everyone who uses chickens will know you?"

"That's a good point!"

Li Hao excitedly patted the railings of the restaurant a few times. He remembered that in his previous life, being a big member meant he could avoid the grievances of advertising. He wanted to give this feeling to his friends in the martial arts world.

"What do you think about adding the mandatory advertising slogan 'One palm burns the sky and cooks the mountains and seas! Highly recommended by Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Clan' before every call?

Then every time after hanging up the hand chicken, you can add "One chicken can enjoy the world, the flower-tailed hand chicken is Ren Feizheng".

In addition, after the promotion of Hand Chicken, we can also add scheduled or area-specific advertising placement services in the future to provide diversified customized fame services..."

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After that, Li Hao and Qiao Feng discussed the promotion of hand chickens until dawn, and decided on various strategies to quickly promote hand chickens with the help of the Beggar Gang’s network of beggars all over the world.

Li Hao also transformed, perfectly complying with the regulations on the introduction of special talents that were just released ten minutes ago by the Beggars Clan, and became the Nine-Pocket Elder of the Beggars Clan.

Having become a family and bound by common interests, Li Hao finally felt at ease and asked the question he cared about most:

"Gang leader! I wonder if you know about Su Xinghe? In addition to breaking through to a higher realm, I also have an obsession to find this person, but I have searched everywhere, but I have not found any trace of him."

After Qiao Feng heard this, he didn't ask why Li Hao was looking for Su Xinghe, but directly replied:

"Brother Ren, you look younger than Qiao. No wonder I don't know. This Su Xinghe is thirty or forty years older than me.

This person was just a person in the false form at first and had little reputation. However, more than twenty years ago, there was an important event that had a great relationship with him."

Oh? Big deal? Li Hao stared at Qiao Feng and waited for the next chapter.

But at this time, Qiao Feng pretended to be secretive, pushed all the empty wine jars aside, stood up and said:

"I can't explain this clearly at the moment, and what I remember is only partial. Brother Ren, please follow me back to the main helm outside the city! There are many records of this matter in the main helm."

There is no rush for this moment.

Li Hao nodded, went downstairs to wake up Dugu who was sleeping on several tables pushed together, put all the chickens into the basket, and followed Qiao Feng out of the tavern.

The early morning light shone warmly on the earth. Qiao Feng, who had been drinking all night, burped, then reached out and put a beam of morning light in his hand, and said softly:

"Retrieve all the information on the codename 'Kunpeng' more than 20 years ago. I want to see it right away."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Feng let go, and the morning light shot out of the city as if consciously.

Looking at the surprised Dugu, Qiao Feng laughed loudly, slapped the young man on the shoulder twice and said:

"To collect intelligence from the world, of course the Beggar Clan must have some means of transmitting information. But now, compared with your master's chicken, these means are out of date!"

"Sir is not my master." Dugu glanced at Li Hao beside him and explained in a low voice: "I'm just following you!"

"Oh?" Qiao Feng was a little surprised and turned to look at Li Hao: "Such a piece of raw jade, why doesn't Brother Ren accept it as his disciple?"

Looking at Dugu's expectant eyes, Li Hao still couldn't get over the twist in his heart, and after a while he whispered:

"I have some master-disciple relationship with him, but the relationship is still shallow. So it is enough to be a teacher and teach him some skills, and there is no need to become a disciple. Does the gang leader like him?"

Qiao Feng laughed and brushed it off.

Although he saw this young man's talent and cherished his talent, as the leader of the Beggar Clan, he had to be careful when recruiting disciples.

However, Brother Ren has already joined the gang, and this young man can be considered half a disciple of the gang... Let’s learn from him for a few years first!