Republic of China: My great warlord, many children, many blessings.

Thinking of this, Shen Hao's hands were itching to spar with someone.

The martial arts graduate from Goose City was only at the Ming Jin level at most, no wonder Shen Hao took him down with a single spear thrust.

If it's internal force, even a dozen people couldn't get close.

88. I advise you to mind your own business; he has powerful connections.

Shen Hao didn't know much about Chinese martial arts before, so he thought they were all about the same. He didn't expect that even a slight difference in skill level could lead to such a big difference in strength.

Suddenly, Shen Hao thought of Ma Feng downstairs. This guy seemed to be a master as well, as did Yang Kenan, the leader of the security regiment.

I wonder if the two of them are masters of internal strength.

Just have a fight and you’ll know.

Similarly, Shen Hao was also curious about what the kung fu world was really like.

However, looking outside, it was pitch black, and the morning star was exceptionally bright.

The darkest hour is always just before dawn.

Shen Hao suppressed his curiosity.

So I went back to sleep.

About half an hour later, around 6 a.m., the sky was already turning a pale white.

Many people have already started going back to work in the fields.

At that moment, a horse slowly approached from a distance in Pucheng.

A man in a white robe and wearing a white hat was riding on the horse.

His face was full of amusement.

Two members of the security team were on patrol when they saw the strange man and went up to question him.

"Who are you? What are you doing in our Pucheng?"

The man in white glanced at the two of them and smiled disdainfully.

"I come and go as I please. It's just a small town like Pucheng; you're not even qualified to question me."

How can you be so rude? We're asking you questions.

"That's right, if you're not going to tell us, then leave. Pucheng doesn't welcome people of unknown identity like you."

The man in white laughed and suddenly pulled out a golden pistol, firing two shots at the two men.

It all happened so suddenly that the two of them had no time to react.

He was then shot in the head by the man in white.

The gunshots were particularly jarring in the quiet morning.

Yang Kenan, the head of the security regiment, immediately woke up, dressed quickly, and rushed out the door.

Ma Feng, the ronin sleeping in the stable, also sprang to his feet with a start, his eyes filled with seriousness.

Go check it out immediately.

Upon hearing the gunshot, Shen Hao's heart skipped a beat. It was the villainous, psychopathic killer, Young Marshal Cao Shaolin.

According to the plot, Li Tieniu should be sending his cousin back to the provincial capital, and then he will be the first person he meets, Cao Shaolin.

Then, Cao Shaolin discovered Bai Ling.

He knew the other person had recognized him.

One sentence, "I don't eat beef," and the killing began.

He killed three people.

Right now, Shen Hao really doesn't know who this guy killed.

So he immediately got up and went downstairs to check.

It turned out that Li Tieniu was so tired that he was snoring and sleeping next to the water tank in the kitchen.

It's clear that the gunshots earlier did not wake Li Tieniu.

It's obvious that I was really tired from steaming buns last night.

Well, at least we've escaped a disaster.

So Shen Hao pulled out his pistol and went outside to investigate.

It was soon discovered that Yang Kenan, the commander of the security regiment, had already arrested Cao Shaolin.

Ma Feng, who was standing nearby, also stood watching the commotion.

Shen Hao knew this guy was Cao Ying's son, so he asked knowingly, "Do you know this guy's identity?"

Ma Feng shook his head, but said meaningfully, "I don't know, but someone who dares to kill so openly must be someone of great importance."

Shen Hao said, "What if I told you this guy is Cao Ying's son?"

Ma Feng's pupils contracted, and he took a deep breath, saying, "Then let's run quickly, or the entire city of Pu will be massacred."

After saying that, Ma Feng hurriedly returned to the stable.

Seeing this guy's appearance, Shen Hao laughed and said, "I thought you could make it in the martial arts world by relying on your strength, but I didn't expect that you would rely on seeking advantage and avoiding harm."

"Leave at the slightest disturbance."

Ma Feng understood the sarcasm in Shen Hao's words, but did not refute it, saying, "Arrogance requires strength; arrogance without strength will only lead to death."

Although I know a little martial arts, I know that compared to you warlords, I'd better stay far away.

Moreover, ever since Yang Kenan, the commander of this security regiment, arrested Cao Shaolin.

I'm sure that once Cao Ying arrives, everyone will be wiped out in a bloodbath.

"Are you just asking for death by staying?"

Just as he was about to mount his horse, Ma Feng suddenly looked at Shen Hao curiously and said, "I forgot, you are also a warlord."

"Are you going to get involved in this?"

Shen Hao shook his head and said, "I'm not some saint. There are too many injustices in the world for me to handle."

"I advise you not to interfere. Although Cao Ying is a major general and brigade commander, he is known as Seventh Master Cao."

His elder brother, Cao Kun, was Yuan Shikai's trusted general and commander of the Third Division, a man of great strength.

Otherwise, would Cao Ying dare to kill so many innocent people indiscriminately?

Cao Kun? One of the top warlords of the Zhili clique?

Shen Hao nodded, he really didn't know.

However, although Cao Kun was a powerful figure in the Zhili clique, his strength was only so-so, and Shen Hao was not really afraid of him.

Besides, he never intended to get involved in the Pucheng matter.

Pucheng is called a city, but in Shen Hao's eyes it's just a remote, poor county town.

Shen Hao guessed that the county magistrate was probably not afraid of Cao Ying, but rather too poor and was preparing to flee to another place.

There isn't even a decent road; it's far inferior to Stone City.

Even a warlord like Shen Hao wouldn't deign to visit such a desolate place.

However, Cao Ying's son, Cao Shaolin, is a pervert who may enjoy bullying the weak.

Seeing Shen Hao deep in thought, Ma Feng smiled and said, "I can tell that you are a good warlord, which is rare in this chaotic world. I hope you can preserve your strength and grow stronger."

After saying that, he prepared to leave.

Shen Hao wanted to spar with him a bit, but he didn't expect him to leave like that.

So, Shen Hao went back to sleep with Bai Ling in his arms.

The road was covered in dew early in the morning, and Shen Hao was too lazy to walk.

Bai Ling is a complete idiot; she was exhausted last night.

She couldn't even lift a finger before she understood what Shen Hao meant when he said Ren Tingting wouldn't be jealous.

If it were her, she wouldn't be jealous; in fact, she'd love to have two classmates with her.

That means Ren Tingting wasn't saying things against her conscience; she genuinely wanted to find her classmate to share the burden.

That also means that I didn't steal my classmate's woman, and that 950 wasn't immoral.

With no burden in her heart, Bai Ling slept exceptionally soundly.

In a daze, I felt someone enter the bed.

She smelled the familiar scent, closed her eyes, and gave a sweet smile, hugging the person tightly.

Because she knew that the person who came must be Shen Hao, the man she loved.

The sun was high in the sky when countless people gathered in front of the ancestral halls throughout Pucheng.

Li Tieniu was sleeping soundly when he was suddenly woken up.