The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

That night, Song Feng seized eight secret manuals from the Axe Gang.

Two acquired cultivation techniques and one innate cultivation technique.

Undoubtedly, the latter is of better quality.

Unlike the Axe Gang, Song Feng wouldn't have the leader trained well while the underlings trained poorly.

He directly abandoned the inferior cultivation method and, together with all his clones, practiced the innate cultivation method, "The Heart-Breaking Technique".

"This is actually a high-level cultivation technique. Moreover, the one in the Axe Gang is clearly incomplete; it only goes up to the Innate Realm and then stops."

It seems Chen Gou's guess was correct; the gangs in the poor neighborhoods are backed by powerful forces.

In today's lower classes, there is no way to obtain advanced martial arts techniques; they can only be bestowed upon them by those above.

The other five manuals are all martial arts manuals.

Some practiced axe, some knife, and some hammer techniques, which corresponded to the martial arts used by the three leaders of the Axe Gang last night.

"Everyone can take a look first. If there's anything you want to practice, you can start practicing it. If not, we won't force you. There are many gangs in this area, and we'll collect them slowly."

Song Feng did not need to copy these secret manuals.

All you need to do is assign a few clones to memorize the contents of these books, while the other clones simply read and memorize them.

However, practicing martial arts is not just about memorizing the words and pictures in the manual; you also need to understand and practice it.

A moment later, a clone came over dragging several large boxes.

"Haha! Boss, we're rich! We can go buy weapons and martial arts techniques right now!"

These large boxes contain the protection money that the Axe Gang usually collects.

When Song Feng opened it, he found it to be fragmented and incomplete.

Large denomination banknotes are rare; most are small change and coins.

These were all squeezed out of the suffering of many poor people.

Song Feng made a decision that greatly surprised all the clones.

"Put the money in small plastic bags and go door-to-door to distribute it until it's all gone. You're in charge of that."

The "you" that Song Feng was referring to were the Axe Gang members who had just put on the 100,000 hoods.

"Huh? Us?"

"We usually force them to give us money, and now we're sending it back. This makes us look a bit stupid."

"This is not in line with my professional ethics."

Song Feng gently tapped the boxes shut with his spear.

"My idol, Song Gua, started his own bandit organization and eventually established the Huaxia Nation, planting the Chinese flag all over the world."

But I feel there's one thing he did that didn't seem like a bandit.

Have you forgotten?

In the movie "Let the Bullets Fly," the bandits also distributed money to the people of Goose Town.

Huozi looked at the boxes.

"Are you really going to send it?"

"Send this money. It can save many people's lives, and it rightfully belongs to those who have suffered."

"Didn't you want to arm us as soon as possible? This money can solve a lot of problems."

"Those gangs have their own martial arts and weapons, and I won't take the money they squeeze out of the poor."

That night.

In the impoverished areas of Baiyun City, the sound of breaking windows is incessant.

Each shattering sound was followed by a joyful scream from the family, or even tears of happiness.

It's not just poor people who own houses.

Those poor people who were left to wander the streets also received small change of paper money tied with silk thread.

Many people emerged from the dark alleyways, knelt down, kowtowed, and wept before those wearing mahjong hoods.

But these people were not bandits.

They were members of the Axe Gang wearing 100,000 hoods.

Seeing the person who received the money kowtow to him, clutching it tightly, even though it might only be a few dozen or a hundred yuan, he wept bitterly.

A strange feeling arose in the hearts of the Axe Gang members.

Of course, not all Axe Gang members are reasonable.

Some people still took advantage of the situation to embezzle the money that should have been distributed.

However, none of this escaped the notice of their many clones who had been following them.

Song Feng showed no mercy to these people, throwing them all into the large pit he had prepared.

"I was wrong! I was wrong! Boss Song! I was wrong! I won't do it again!"

In the huge pit, the gang members begged for mercy until their heads were smashed, but it was no use.

Song Feng waved his hand, instructing the other gang members to begin burying the soil.

"I've given you the opportunity; there's no point in saying more."

Its daybreak.

A storm has officially begun in the poorest area of ​​Baiyun City.

Every night, Song Feng would take his clones and surrendered gang members to "visit" other gangs.

Seize their martial arts and their stockpile.

Then dig a hole.

Then have the gang members distribute the money.

The disposal of those who embezzled funds by burying them alive.

They are becoming increasingly proficient in the entire integrated business process.

In this way, he continuously expanded his team, and at the same time, he acquired more and more martial arts techniques, enough to satisfy the different martial arts needs of his clones with different personalities.

Sometimes, certain gangs possessed high-quality weapons, which Song Feng distributed to his clones.

In the eyes of the residents of this area.

Every night.

There was a group of people wearing simple mahjong tile patterned headgear distributing money in the poor area.

Their numbers continue to grow.

So much so that after a few days, they started appearing in large groups every night, creating quite a spectacle.

This is an era where everyone has a multi-functional machine.

A casual snapshot posted in the metaverse will quickly attract attention.

If one person posts this, some people might think it's just for show.

If two people post this, some people might think it's a marketing ploy.

But three people, four people...

More and more users from Baiyun City are posting their experiences.

Some even captured images of Song Feng wearing a hood and raiding a gang's home with a group of bandits.

Finally, a topic that is frequently mentioned but not believed by many has once again attracted global attention.

"The bandits are back?"

"This group also calls themselves bandits, and they fit all the descriptions. Plus, they're cleaning up the local gangs!"

"This sounds like something bandits would do!"

"Is it for real this time?"

"Look! There was a video from ten days ago that no one noticed. This guy named Song Feng can create clones! His clones wear mahjong tile-shaped headbands and Taoist robes, looking exactly like Song Guaguozu!"

"Good heavens, has the founding emperor been resurrected?"

"Really?!"

Suddenly, topics like "Song Gua's resurrection" and "the return of the bandits" ignited the entire metaverse.

In fact, many people come here specifically to visit the poor areas of Baiyun City, hoping to find out more.

However, most of these people who can afford to travel cannot stand the extremely dirty and chaotic environment of the poor areas.

Few people actually ventured deep into the poor areas to find out where Song Feng was.

The poor area was vast, and for them, being newcomers, finding Song Feng wouldn't be easy.

Song Feng did not deliberately conceal his whereabouts, but relying on his familiarity with the area where he grew up, he was essentially as elusive as a ghost.

He had to do it this way.

As he cracked down on the gangs, the remaining gangs began to fight back, and Song Feng had been hunted down many times.

Among them was the Tiger Head Gang.

Song Feng's goal in eradicating the underworld also included finding a man named Tao Ming in the Tiger Head Gang to avenge his parents!