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Chapter 41 Chaofeng Tower

A heavy murderous aura surged, and Qin Jiang's body trembled uncontrollably. He tried his best to control his body's instinctive urge to destroy everything in front of him.

Stab it--!
He couldn't help but tear his clothes to pieces, revealing the muscular body underneath.

He stood up and stepped down hard. The terrifying force made the whole house tremble, and a deep pit was directly stepped out on the ground. Cracks spread out from the deep pit to the surrounding areas.

The fierce evil spirit suddenly erupted and dissipated like a black and red waterfall.

ha~
Qin Jiang bent his body slightly and opened his mouth, exhaling hot air from his mouth.

After a moment, he took a deep breath, and the evil spirit around him was withdrawn, and the environment returned to normal.

He twisted his neck and let out a long sigh.

The evil spirit of the second level of the Red Tiger Fist was so strong! He couldn't control it just now!

Buckle, buckle.

"Master, are you okay?"

The servant's voice sounded outside the door.

Qin Jiang raised his eyebrows, walked over and opened the door. His strong and toned muscles made the servant stunned.

At this moment, he was over 1.9 meters tall, and his sturdy arms were thicker than the servant's thighs.

"It's okay. I'm practicing martial arts. I'll find someone to fill the hole on the ground tomorrow," he said.

The servant stretched his neck and looked into the house through the gap between Qin Jiang's waist, vaguely seeing a hole.

He swallowed and bowed slightly, "Got it, Master. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

At this moment, he didn't want to stay here for a moment. The oppressive feeling that Master Qin gave him was too strong!
Moreover, when facing Master Qin, he felt an indescribable fear for some reason.

"Okay, go ahead." Qin Jiang said with a smile.

Seeing Qin Jiang's smile, the servant trembled and fled quickly without saying a word.

Looking at the servant's leaving figure, he was so flustered that he didn't even close the wooden door of the yard.

He touched his chin and walked to the bronze mirror to look at himself. There was clearly no difference from before.

Except a little stronger.

Is it the influence of the tiger evil spirit?
Looking at the panel,

【Current Martial Arts】

Longevity Five Qigong (Second Level) (210/400)

Iron Fist (Perfect)

Earth Dragon Body (Second Level) (160/300)

Red Tiger Fist (Second Level) (10/900)

[Potential Points: 11.7]

The changes brought about by improving the Red Tiger Fist far exceeded his expectations. Not only did his strength increase greatly, but it also led to the improvement of the Five Qigong of Immortality and the Earth Dragon Body.

His eyes fell on the potential points. There were still 11.7 left, which was enough for the Red Tiger Fist to break through to the third level.

However, he seemed to be unable to control the evil spirit in his body.

After thinking about it, he decided to wait for two days before adding some more. He didn't like the feeling of being dominated by evil spirits.

Three days later, in the Xiuzhenfang residential area, Anxin Villa.

Qin Jiang pushed open the door and walked into the yard. On the left was a not-so-big pool with a small rockery inside.

On the right side there is a pavilion and an aisle covered with vines, where people can enjoy the cool in the summer.

He walked to the center of the yard and casually performed the Red Tiger Fist moves like a nimble tiger.

After a while, footsteps were heard from outside the yard, and he immediately stood up and stopped.

Buckle, buckle.

"Boss, here's what you wanted."

A simple and honest voice came from outside the door.

"come in."

The gate opened and a young and strong figure walked in, holding a booklet in his hand.

Qin Jiang looked at the person who came. This was one of the two small leaders assigned to him after he took over as the big leader. His name was Meng An, and he had already practiced the Red Sand Palm to the second level.

"Boss, this is the booklet you asked for." Qin Jiang took the booklet and waved his hand, indicating that he should sit down in the pavilion.

After sitting down, he picked up the booklet and looked through it. The first page was a simple sketch, which captured the charm with just a few strokes.

See the information below.

Li Songzheng, who practices the advanced Zhenwu "Sky Eagle Claw", is said to have already mastered the second level. His strength is so powerful that he is ranked among the top 20 in Black Mountain City.

Top twenty?
Qin Jiang thought about it and realized that there were less than thirty people in Black Mountain City who had mastered high-level Zhenwu. Even if there were some who had hidden their strengths, the total number would be less than forty.

It seems that Li Songzheng's second level training is enough to rank in the top 20, which means that his current strength is definitely within the top 20 in Black Mountain City.

After all, judging from the quality of Zhenwu alone, the Red Tiger Fist is superior to the Sky Eagle Claw.

Even in Black Mountain City, it is one of the strongest types of high-level Zhenwu.

Closing the book, he looked at Meng An and said, "Let's go."

Pingkangfang, Chaofeng Tower

"Uncle, come and play~"

"Brother~Where are you going~Come in~"

Qin Jiang looked across the road. This was a brothel and also the place where his sister Qin Hong disappeared.

It is said to be haunted, and my sister disappeared when she came here to investigate.

"Chaofeng Tower? I know how to name it."

"Boss, you don't know that this Chao Feng Tower was not originally called Chao Feng Tower. It was renamed last year after it was bought by a mysterious person."

Meng An, who was standing aside, said this with a look of pity in his eyes.

Originally, this was just an ordinary brothel. After it was bought, it was rebuilt and renamed, and it suddenly became the largest place of entertainment in Pingkangfang.

A small gang leader like him can only come once or twice a month.

"Is that so? Did anything strange happen here before my sister disappeared?" Qin Jiang asked, his palm gently placed on the handle of the Black Water Knife at his waist.

Meng An thought for a moment and said, "That's not the case. However, since the name was changed, people have been trafficked here."

"No one cares?" Qin Jiang was a little surprised. So blatant?

"They are all sold by outsiders, who would care? Besides, the money handed in here is not small, comparable to half of an ordinary market."

Meng An was also a little surprised, as if he didn't expect Qin Jiang to ask this.

"I see." Qin Jiang nodded slightly, "Let's go in and take a look."

The two crossed the street and came to the other side. Before they got close, they saw the girl outside the door waving with a handkerchief.

"Master Meng! Master Meng!" The girl in the pink skirt was young and beautiful, with a sincere joy.

Walking closer, the girl in pink skirt directly put her arm around Meng An, "Master Meng, why haven't you come to see Yun'er for so long~"

The girl in green skirt who was with him also wanted to hug Qin Jiang's arm directly, "Master Meng~ Where did you bring this little boy from? He is so handsome~ Wan'er is so happy to see him~"

The delicate touch made Meng An unable to bear pushing Yun'er away, but after looking at the expressionless Qin Jiang, he still patted Yun'er and stopped Wan'er at the same time.

"No, no, no, this is my boss, he's here for serious business! Hurry up and call the madam over." Meng An said.

Yun'er nodded with a hint of grievance, while Wan'er snorted and turned inside.

Meng An looked at Qin Jiang with an apologetic look on his face, "Boss, don't be angry. Yun'er and Wan'er are both prostitutes who sell their art but not their bodies. They are both good girls."

Qin Jiang glanced at him and nodded slightly. After waiting for a while and seeing no one coming out, he walked straight inside.

As soon as I came in, I smelled the scent of rouge and powder.

Looking around, the girls in the lobby on the first floor were chatting and leaning on the guests' arms. They looked quite honest.

Opposite the door was a staircase leading to the second floor. Wan'er, who had just come in, was walking down with a woman who looked to be around thirty years old.

The person who came was wearing a black semi-transparent skirt, revealing her spring scenery, and holding a hollow black bone fan in her hand.

Her face has a mature look and is lightly made up, making her look quite pretty.

"Sir, are you looking for me?" She walked down and looked at Qin Jiang. The black cloth clothes did not make her look down on him.

"Who are you?" Qin Jiang asked.

The black-dressed woman's smile froze. Wan'er beside her quickly put her arm around the woman and looked at Qin Jiang and explained, "This is our mother, Aunt Lan."

Aunt Lan opened her fan to cover half of her face. Just as she was about to say something, Meng An came in with Yun'er in his arms, "Madam, our eldest son is here to investigate the missing person case."

(End of this chapter)