Gao Wu Da Qin: You don't want your secret to be known, do you?

Chapter 145 After entering Aolai, great Confucian scholars naturally came to debate the classics for me.

Three days have passed since the Battle of Jianye.

Standing before the Water Palace, Prime Minister Turtle gazed wistfully northwards, at his homeland he could never return to.

After taking a few steps, the Turtle Prime Minister became extremely weak. A terrifying hole appeared in its shell, from an arrow shot by Zilu.

Fortunately, Zilu's strength had declined, and fortunately, he was in the most solid position, like a turtle's back; otherwise, the Turtle Prime Minister might have been killed on the spot.

Even without the injury, the Prime Minister was in unbearable pain from the serious injury and could only sit there to rest.

At that moment, footsteps came from inside the Water Mansion gate, and it was none other than the Crown Prince Ao Cheng.

The Turtle Prime Minister hurriedly asked, "How is the Dragon King?"

Ao Cheng shook his head. "It's hard to say. The wound in the Confucian Righteous True Qi is too deep. It has already damaged Father's true essence. Even if it is healed later, he will probably fall in realm and it will be difficult for him to maintain the tenth realm."

Prime Minister Turtle's beady eyes widened, his fists clenched. "Damn it, the Saint is only at the eleventh realm, yet he's suppressing the tenth realm. We've been outmaneuvered from the very beginning of this war."

Looking at the Turtle Prime Minister's annoyed expression, Ao Cheng said, "I told you long ago that I didn't recommend taking the initiative to attack, but you just wouldn't listen and insisted on advocating a surprise attack on Qin Feng. In the end, you were timid and hesitant when it came to the battle, and after the war, you complained about what you did. Turtle Prime Minister, you're really something else."

The Turtle Prime Minister looked at Ao Cheng, his eyes thoughtful. "What does the Crown Prince mean?"

Ao Cheng's eyes gleamed as he stood with his hands behind his back, gazing up at the surging river above. "Failure is failure. Someone has to take responsibility for failure. You were the one who drove this entire war forward. Don't you think Prime Minister Turtle should be held accountable for this war?"

Upon hearing this, Prime Minister Turtle understood Ao Cheng's implication and chuckled, "Isn't Your Highness being a bit too hasty? The Dragon King is still alive, and the Allied Forces of the Four Seas are still here. If we could launch a counterattack..."

"There's no going back!" Ao Cheng interrupted the Turtle Prime Minister. "There's no going back! The Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King has already taken up residence in the East Sea and is willing to acknowledge Qin Feng's leadership position in the East Sea! With the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King in charge, those remaining forces in the East Sea will quickly submit to the Dragon King. At that time, the East Sea will become the Foundation's Seven Seas, not ours!"

"The problem we face now is how to quell the anger among our own people!"

"Someone must be held accountable for this failed war!"

"Someone has to be held accountable for the deaths of my brothers!"

"Prime Minister Turtle, the Tide Spirit Turtles have been a loyal clan of the East Sea for generations. I imagine you wouldn't make things difficult for me in this time of crisis, would you?"

The Turtle Prime Minister lowered his head and chuckled, "Yes, I won't make things difficult for the Crown Prince. But for the final journey, could the Crown Prince borrow my sword?"

Clang! Ao Cheng threw out his sword!

The Turtle Prime Minister gripped his sword, muttering to himself, "If only the Dragon Lord had listened to me and understood the importance of speed in war, things wouldn't be like this now!"

"Even in this situation, there is still hope. As long as I am here, I can mediate and there is still hope of returning to the East China Sea."

"But you're already so eager to kill me and seize control of the Dragon Palace, Ao Cheng! The Dragon Lord lineage will be destroyed by your hand!"

At this point, Prime Minister Turtle drew his long sword and slashed it towards his own neck.

Ao Cheng calmly watched the Turtle Prime Minister die. To him, as long as the Turtle Prime Minister was dead, he could use his head to persuade Qin Feng to temporarily slow down the encirclement and suppression of the East China Sea Four Evils Alliance and increase the pressure on the Li and Yang families.

The death of the Turtle Prime Minister was permitted by the King. The King decided to admit defeat and preserve the dragon bloodline. At worst, they could go ashore, but it was better than being wiped out.

Just as Prime Minister Turtle was about to die, a vortex of water light descended from above, knocking the sword out of his hand!

The longsword rang out with a clang, thrusting straight at Ao Cheng's face!

Ao Cheng was stunned for a moment, but his reaction was incredibly fast. He quickly clasped his hands together, bringing the longsword into his palms.

By the time Ao Cheng sheathed his sword, the Turtle Prime Minister had vanished without a trace.

Ao Cheng stood there, his right hand gently opening and closing, and the barely swirling radiance suddenly transformed into the graceful figure of a woman. She wore a tight-fitting assassin's outfit and a signature tattered net hat, on the edge of which the character "惊" (surprise) could be seen.

"Jing Ni!"

"The top ten assassins of the Luo Wang organization."

"A master of the Farmer's Hero Hall."

"What do you mean? Were they sent by Qin Feng?"

Ao Cheng pondered for a moment, then a guard behind him cautiously asked, "Your Highness, how should we inform the King?"

Ao Chengdao said, "Answer the truth! The Turtle Prime Minister is a traitor who has colluded with outsiders and wreaked havoc across the land. Now the evidence is irrefutable, and I intend to bring him to justice. However, I never expected that he would bribe Jing Ni, an assassin from the Luo Wang organization, to assassinate me!"

"Yes!" the guard replied. "Should we send in experts to hunt down Prime Minister Turtle?"

Ao Cheng raised his hand to interrupt the guard, "No need! The East Sea needs rest and recuperation most right now. Just spread the news about Prime Minister Turtle. In the next few years, avoid any more fighting. Preserving our strength is more important than anything else!"

The guard nodded. "Understood!"

Ao Cheng turned around and looked at the guard who went in to report. If nothing unexpected happened, his father would soon go into seclusion to recuperate. This was the time for him to take charge. After all, almost all of his brothers had died or been injured. The few who were still alive were probably unable to take care of themselves, let alone fight.

Such a small matter, in theory, would not have attracted much attention, but it eventually reached the foundation's desk that very evening.

Looking at the intelligence on the table, Qin Feng knew that an assassin like Jing Ni was not to be underestimated, and it was normal for her to be able to rescue the Turtle Prime Minister from Ao Cheng.

The question is, who paid the bill that made Jingni, an assassin, do the job of rescuing people?

In Qin Feng's heart, Prime Minister Turtle held a very important position. He was one of the few experts in the East Sea who had a brain, and he also had a passage to the Celestial Realm behind him. This kind of guy would be of great use in the later stages.

Ao Cheng's approach is rather short-sighted.

Ao Cheng, you don't naively think that as long as you kill Prime Minister Turtle, I, Qin Feng, will let you go to the East Sea, do you?

Please, how could that be!

I understand the principle of eliminating the root of the problem all too well. How could I possibly let go of such a large group of remnants of the East China Sea if I didn't wipe them out completely!

But now that Prime Minister Turtle is still alive, the remnants of the East Sea forces are still around, and the Net has even reopened! Things seem to be getting more and more interesting.

Qin Feng thought for a moment, then took out a phone book.

This is a contact book for all the living masters that Prince Dan gave himself last time.

Basically, you can find the contact information for any well-known expert you can think of, including Jing Ni.

When Prince Dan gave him this phone book, he said in a serious tone, "This is an internal contact method within the industry. You're the only outsider who has it! Don't call the numbers in here unless you're sure. If you dial the wrong number, the person on the other end will really come after you and kill you."

Qin Feng quickly found Jing Ni's contact information and dialed the phone number.

A cold, female voice came from the other end of the line, "Who is this?"

Qin Feng said, "Qin Feng."

The woman opposite him scoffed, "If you're Qin Feng, then I'm Qin Feng's great-aunt!"

Qin Feng felt a little confused. He didn't think he had any bad blood with Jing Ni, at least not at the moment.

Or is it that many people have been impersonating me and making phone calls lately?

Qin Feng asked, "Is the Turtle Prime Minister in your hands?"

The woman opposite said, "Guess."

Qin Feng said, "What's the price? Name your price, I'll take this old tortoise."

The woman asked, "What do you need it for?"

"Can't I just make soup?" Qin Feng said. "Name your price, and hurry up."

The woman said, "Since you have my contact information, you must be an insider. I can give it to you, but you have to do something for me."

Qin Feng asked, "What is it?"

The woman said, "Arrange an identity for me to go inside the foundation and stay by Qin Feng's side."

Qin Feng hesitated for a moment, then asked, "What do you want to do with Qin Feng? You're not planning to assassinate him, are you? That's quite an imaginative idea! Is the Luo Wang organization tired of living? Do you even know who he is?"

The woman said, "I captured Prime Minister Turtle to get close to Qin Feng! Doesn't Qin Feng want to kill Prime Minister Turtle? With Prime Minister Turtle in my hands, I'll inevitably get close to him! If you want Prime Minister Turtle dead, promise me an identity to get close to Qin Feng, otherwise, there's nothing to talk about!"

Qin Feng thought for a moment, "Here's what we'll do: release the Turtle Prime Minister now, and I'll arrange a chance for you to get close to Qin Feng."

The woman said coldly, "Do you mean what you say?"

"Of course I mean it," Qin Feng said. "Within three months, as the foundation settles in Jianye City, I will definitely recruit maids and servants on a large scale. If you apply, you will have a chance to be selected."

The woman asked, "Is this true?"

Qin Feng said, "You may not trust outsiders, but you have to trust your own people. Apart from me, there's no one else in this world who can contact you."

The woman pondered for a moment, then said, "Okay, I'll trust you this once!"

Qin Feng said, "I also have some inside information about Qin Feng here. Are you interested?"

The woman asked, "Is it reliable?"

"What are you talking about!" Qin Feng said, holding the phone. "You need to have confidence in the people in our circle. What do you mean by reliable? They're incredibly reliable! But the price is a bit high!"

The woman asked, "How much?"

Qin Feng said, "One hundred thousand spirit stones! No bargaining!"

The woman said, "Okay! I'll buy it! Tell me!"

Qin Feng continued, "According to intelligence from the guards beside me, this Qin Feng appears very righteous on the surface, but he's actually a lecherous old man. He loves black and white stockings, especially high-slit cheongsams. He's completely captivated by girls who are both reserved and alluring, innocent yet seductive. The guards have seen many alluring portraits of these cheongsams on his desk. If you can develop a relationship with him in this area, I think he'll fall for your trap very quickly!"

The woman said, "Prime Minister Turtle has been released! The 100,000 spirit stones have already been given to him! One last question, what is your name?"

Qin Feng thought for a moment, then said, "Black and White Mystic Blades!"

The woman angrily rebuked, "I should have known it was you! You've betrayed the Luo Wang organization for so many years, yet you still haven't left this circle! You've even changed the way you speak, becoming glib and slick!"

Qin Feng said, "Don't misunderstand, I just don't like this martial world, I'm not dead. Don't make it seem like I've wronged Luo Wang. To be honest, Luo Wang is the one who has wronged me! That's all, I wish you good luck in assassinating Qin Feng!"

The woman said, "If you fail to enter, I will kill you!"

Qin Feng said, "Don't worry, we'll definitely succeed! My intelligence is always reliable!"

The call ended, Qin Feng crossed his arms, thought for a moment, and then dialed another number.

A deep, husky voice came from the other end of the phone, "Sir, who is this?"

Qin Feng said, "Who I am is not important. What is important is that I want to use the name Hei Bai Xuan Jian."

He laughed and said, "You can take this name anytime you want, but be careful, this name is very dangerous!"

Qin Feng laughed and said, "You don't need to remind me about the life-threatening aspect. If I dare to use it, I must have many lives! You can make any requests you have. Someone like me usually doesn't take things from others for free."

After pondering for a moment, the person on the other end muttered, "Give me a mech, a classic kind with mystical weapons, no backdoors allowed, and an overall grade of at least low-grade Earth!"

Qin Feng said, "Okay, I'll mail it to you in ten days. You'll handle the process yourself, and remember to sign for it."

The person on the other end said, "Haha, how generous! But this phone of mine has a counter-surveillance function that I developed myself. According to the coordinates, your location is in Jianye City, Aolai Kingdom. The only people who can use this number, besides Yan Dan, are His Highness Qin Feng, the president of the foundation!"

"Yan Dan and I have never been compatible. We can't see eye to eye and are prone to fighting."

"Only Qin Feng, the young hero of the School of Diplomacy, can have such a pleasant conversation! After all, the School of Diplomacy is known for its ability to make friends with anyone. You have no bottom line, and no bottom line when it comes to making friends."

"What do you mean? Young Master Qin Feng, you've encountered an assassin? Today is our grand sale day, I can help you take care of them, all you need is one more mech."

Qin Feng laughed and said, "You should just rest and recuperate!"

Qin Feng hung up the phone, his mind racing with thoughts about Jing Ni.

Now that things have come to this, his identity as Qi Tian is completely ruined, and the primary task facing Qin Feng is to establish a new identity.

Compared to creating a new alias, it's much easier to simply use the alias of a martial arts master who has already disappeared.

Qin Feng now deeply understands how important it is to have an extra identity, as mentioned by the Ginseng Fruit Ancestor, to get things done.

Without an alias, there are many things that are inconvenient for me to do. With an alias, I can even bluntly tell the other party that Qin Feng likes black stockings!

Now that I think about it, a female assassin who wanted to kill me suddenly rushed up and used her beauty to seduce me—good heavens, that plot was just too hot!

It's hard to control just thinking about it!

call--

A golden halo spread before them, and outside the window, a phantom golden dragon totem appeared. The baby dragon looked at Qin Feng and said in a childish voice, "You big fool! The Master is back!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng got up and left, asking, "When did you get back?"

"It has been an hour."

"Why did you only tell me now!"

"I see you're being incredibly horny, really slutty..."

"Get lost! You little brat, who did you learn to spout such nonsense from?"

"Your uncle taught me! It's not like I wanted to learn it. He beats me every day, and he beats me if I don't learn! And you don't care about me..."

"Alright, stop complaining. I won't let my uncle beat you up again! Now take me to the teacher!"

The golden dragon of fortune dissipated, and shortly after, outside the wooden gate of a small courtyard, a voice announced, "Student Qin Feng greets Master!"

An old voice came from the courtyard, "Come in!"

Qin Fengxing rushed into the courtyard, and as soon as he entered, he saw his uncle cooking over a fire, his face dark red.

Ziming glanced at his nephew and said irritably, "I came back yesterday, why didn't you come to see me? Aren't you worried that I might have been hurt by the Four Seas Dragon King?"

Qin Feng laughed, "What are you talking about! How can food hurt a cook! I heard yesterday that the Four Seas Dragon Kings severely injured three of them and one was on the verge of death, so I knew you all won! Uncle, you definitely won without any injuries!"

Ziming gestured angrily towards the house, "The teacher isn't in a good mood, so don't say too much, or he might beat you up!"

Qin Feng looked around the room. "Is the Master injured?"

"Are you hurt?" Ziming asked. "But you've been bothered by someone. I'm not entirely sure what the details are, so be careful."

Qin Feng nodded, "Okay, by the way, Uncle cooked my meal, I'll eat here today."

Ziming said, "I understand, hurry up and go in!"

Qin Feng stood outside the steps and said respectfully, "This humble one, Qin Feng, greets the Master."

The teacher's voice came from inside the door, "Come in!"

Qin Feng stepped into the room and closed the door behind him. Looking around, he saw that in the large hall, Qin Feng and Master Meng were separated by a bamboo curtain. He could vaguely see Master Meng lying on a couch, seemingly resting.

Qin Feng cupped his hands and said, "Reporting to Master, I have fulfilled my mission of punishing the Li and Yang families of Zhuolu, and have come to report to you!"

Upon hearing Qin Feng's words, Master Meng sat up abruptly, his voice filled with rage. "Yang Chan only hurled a few insults, and you wiped out two million Zhuolu troops! When the East Sea refused to cooperate, you labeled them villains and destroyed them as well!"

"They wiped out an army of four million in one fell swoop, destroyed a blessed land, and even tarnished its prestige!"

"What a grand gesture! What great integrity!"

"You've made such a big deal out of this, did you even report the mission to me beforehand?"

"You've gone this far, aren't you afraid the gods will descend and destroy you?"

"Now you still have the nerve to say you've lived up to my expectations? Did I ask you to destroy the East Sea and cut down Zhuolu?"

"Do you think I, Meng Ke, have such audacity?"

"Am I, Mencius, worthy to call you, the Master of Qin Feng?"

"In your presence, I am but a junior! I am truly unworthy to be called Master!"

"Only a teacher like you would think about destroying the world at every turn; what a grand vision and great ambition!"

"Compared to my fighting and killing, you, Qin Feng, are truly on a grand scale! You are the epitome of a teacher!"

"Master Qin Feng, you're a master, can't you travel the world alone? How about Mencius drives your carriage for you?"

"After today, let's switch places. I'll go catch the train for you, okay?"

"Give you a foundation, and you dare to challenge two blessed lands single-handedly!"

"If you were given the position of prime minister of seven kingdoms, would you destroy the Earthly Immortal Realm and the Heavenly Realm?!"

"How can you be so bold!"

"Although you're a strategist, I can accept things being a bit outrageous, but this is outrageous! It's just two letters, why are you making such a big fuss? Is this something a human being should do?"

"Qin Feng, I truly underestimated you. Do you know what the Celestials call you now? They're practically calling you the son of sin, a wicked villain!"

"Do you know that I stood outside the Heavenly Gate, hurling insults at those bastards for three days and three nights and almost died of exhaustion?"

"They're just trying to whitewash you, to clear your name, saying you weren't a bad person, that you meant well but did something wrong!"

"You're still nagging me? Next time you want to argue, go and do it yourself!"

Qin Feng said, "Fine! As long as they don't hit me, I'll go to Tianmen and argue with them!"

"Shut up, you wicked disciple!"

Master Meng threw a teacup at Qin Feng, who quickly ducked to avoid it.

"You still have the nerve to keep spouting nonsense? You've killed so many living beings and created so much negative karma. How do you plan to atone for it?"

"Killing will diminish your lifespan, do you understand?"

"Even if you're protected by the powerful, you'll be fine for the next sixty years, but once you leave that period, you'll be in deep trouble. Do you even realize that...?"

Master Meng unleashed a barrage of sarcastic and scathing remarks, leaving Qin Feng speechless.

Qin Feng comforted himself, thinking that at least it was a sage's reprimand; ordinary people wouldn't even get to hear Mencius scold them!

Master Meng cursed for a full hour without taking a breath, truly enjoying himself immensely, leaving Qin Feng utterly humiliated.

Qin Feng adopted a "what's the worst that can happen?" attitude, as if he was ready to stand up straight even if he got beaten. He thought, "Go ahead and yell at me, I'll still have to keep working."

Finally, Master Mencius stopped, picked up his teacup, and began to drink the tea.

Qin Feng knelt there, and seeing that Master Meng had stopped, he hurriedly confessed, "This student promises that in the future, if I were to do anything big, I will definitely report it in advance, and this situation will never happen again!"

Mencius said, "This time I'll debate the scriptures with you, but if you cause this kind of trouble again, you can debate the scriptures yourself!"

Qin Feng replied, "Yes, yes! I'll remember that, and I won't make things this big again!"

Master Meng understood Qin Feng's implication: "So, you mean, you'll do it again in the future?"

Qin Feng quickly slapped himself across the face. "No, no! Please rest assured, Master!"

(End of this chapter)

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