Bodhisattva, please help me in my spiritual practice!

Ao Peng vaguely remembered that after the last emperor was driven out of the Forbidden City, he moved to Tianjin for several years, since this was the place that guarded the capital.

Before establishing the puppet state of Manchukuo, the Japanese had been operating in Tianjin for a long time, and it was here that they colluded with the last emperor and became accomplices in evil deeds!

However, eliminating this scourge of the Last Emperor will certainly require careful planning.

Extraordinary powers exist in this world, as can be seen from the monk Yuanqi.

The Qing emperors were devout believers in Tantric Buddhism, and the Tantric masters around them were far superior to those of the monk Yuanqi.

In addition to the uncertain imperial fortune and the protection of modern weapons provided by the Japanese, there were countless people around him willing to protect him to the death.

Even in modern times, there are still a group of old-fashioned people who yearn for their emperor and want to ride on everyone else's back.

Strategically, we should despise the enemy; tactically, we should take the enemy seriously.

When assessing the enemy, one must be rigorous!

Therefore, Ao Peng hypothesized that the residual imperial destiny within the last emperor of the Qing Dynasty could counteract the newly generated chaotic power within him.

What is the most likely thing in history to ruin an emperor's fortunes?

After clarifying his thoughts, Ao Peng retrieved the beautiful skin of the welcoming female bodhisattva from the system.

The matchmaker, covered in sweat, gradually snapped out of her reverie, which had been filled with the beauty of fireworks. Seeing Ao Peng retrieve something from a distance again, she became curious and leaned against him, her body trembling.

"Sir, what are you sewing again?"

Ao Peng didn't shy away from the fact that with the vow of cause and effect and the Yellow Emperor's Classic of the Plain Girl, Hong Niang was already his woman inside and out in just a few days.

After seeing what it was, the matchmaker couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "Human skin?"

Ao Peng laughed nonchalantly, "It's not human skin."

"Not human skin?"

The matchmaker breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at it again. The unfolded skin was exactly a picture of an unparalleled beauty.

Although true beauty lies in character rather than appearance, the Asura woman was naturally beautiful, and judging by her appearance alone, she was absolutely rare in the world.

"Yes, this is a female Asura skin."

Ao Peng replied.

Asuras, practicing unorthodox methods, often fight with the Heavenly Emperor.

Ao Peng intends to use this Asura skin to stage a grand drama of "the demon queen killing the demon emperor, and the world now at peace"!

Therefore, the first thing to do is to take control of all the entertainment venues in Tianjin!

……

Ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.

During those ten days, Ao Peng did two things.

The first thing to do is to meet with the heads of each dock and let them know that their boss has changed.

The other gangs naturally heard about this as well.

But now Feng Yuxiang has defected, and the Fengtian Army is about to enter the city.

The various factions in Tianjin were already rife with undercurrents, making it difficult to distinguish friend from foe. They couldn't even tell whether Ao Peng had been suddenly put in power by some powerful warlord. In addition, regardless of what methods Ao Peng used, he genuinely controlled over a thousand people, which was already a significant force. Therefore, no one dared to test him before their own interests were threatened.

The second thing is to practice boxing!

Inside the Xu family mansion.

Yi Yuan first clasped his hands in a respectful gesture towards Ao Peng and said, "General, please forgive me!"

Without hesitation, he took a step forward and threw a punch, the force originating from the soles of his feet. Using a body sway as a pivot, his fist was thrown out like a hammer!

Only in this way can the soft force in the arm be fully concentrated on the fist!

boom!

Ao Peng simply took the punch head-on with his body, without any fancy moves.

However, beneath this unassuming demeanor, he was diligently trying to understand the flow of power in his fist techniques.

The fist struck him with its powerful force. Beneath Ao Peng's skin, layers of black, stiff hair and kundalini energy wove together to form a carbon fiber-like mesh structure that was not only incredibly resilient but also continuously released its power outwards.

This allows Ao Peng to thoroughly understand the key points of Ming Jin's power generation!

Yi Yuan's experience was even more peculiar. When his fist struck Ao Peng, Ao Peng's muscles were like a swirling vortex, not only hard but also not only soft.

It's about living!

Ao Peng's muscles are like sentient living things, able to release his power on their own!

After taking a punch from Yi Yuan, Ao Peng shouted, "Take this!"

Supernatural powers, minor karmic consequences!

With the same punch, Ao Peng retaliated by striking Yi Yuan.

Because of Ao Peng's reminder and his continuous training over the past few days, Yi Yuan was already prepared. He withdrew his fist, raised his palms to block the fist force that fell like a sharp axe.

The force of that punch was exactly the same as the one he had thrown. It was as if he were looking in a mirror, able to clearly see what the force of his punch felt like when it hit someone!

This is the kind of master that martial artists all over the world crave most!

If Ao Peng had only offered intimidation and benefits before, then after these few days of practicing his boxing, Ao Peng's martial arts talent has won over the hearts and minds of the gang's internal strength masters!

Yi Yuan and Ao Peng sparred for ten minutes. Although Yi Yuan gained a lot, he was putting all his strength into every punch and gradually ran out of energy.

"Substitute!"

Ao Peng immediately called on another expert in internal strength who was watching from the sidelines to come up.

After practicing for four or five more rounds, they completely subdued these troublemakers one by one. Only Ao Peng was able to stand in the center of the field, and then he suddenly threw a punch forward.

The punch is like a dragon, combining the changes of yin and yang, causing the muscles of the whole body to surge like flowing water, and condensing at a point on the fist, solid and not dissipating, making a crisp cannon sound!

The power of boxing is priceless – a single sound is worth a thousand pieces of gold!

A person's fist can make a sound like a firecracker when it is thrown, which shows its power!

This requires you to not only punch hard, but also to combine hardness and softness, so that the force will not dissipate and can be concentrated at one point!

"Dissolving Force!"

Yi Yuan, who was adjusting his breathing, looked at Ao Peng in disbelief.

He practiced with Ao Peng for more than ten days and gradually saw Ao Peng's progress.

At the beginning, although Ao Peng was powerful, his martial arts skills relied entirely on his tiger-like physique. Many of his fighting techniques were obviously amateurish.

In the past ten days or so, Yi Yuan felt that he had made rapid progress, but when he suddenly looked at Ao Peng, he realized that General Wu Gong had quietly entered the Transformation Realm!

Ao Peng exhaled a few breaths of stale air, and the system's subtitles appeared before his eyes.

[Your Xingyi Quan proficiency has increased from Mastery to Minor Success, with Spirit +0.1, Strength +0.2, Speed ​​+0.2, and Constitution +0.1.]

[You have fully grasped the flow of power in your fist; you have gained the passive skill 'Transformation of Power'.]

【‘Transforming Strength’ allows you to control your own power more freely, and also reduces stamina consumption during combat.】

In just over ten days, Ao Peng's Xingyi Quan skills progressed from mastery to proficiency, and then to a minor level of mastery.

This allowed his basic attributes to take a leap forward; at least his strength attribute has reached 3 points!

The reason he was able to improve so quickly, besides his own Yin-Yang transformation, minor causal supernatural power, and the help of the inner vision diagram, was also due to one crucial point!

Ao Peng's tiger-like eyes swept across the surroundings, and several masters of internal strength who were already close to the level of Transformation Force hurriedly lowered their heads, completely convinced of his superiority.

This is power!

Since ancient times, power has been the best way to nurture people!

It is a superior medicine that no rare and precious natural treasure can compare to!

The purpose of practicing martial arts is to gain power!

A true master of martial arts is not a fighter who kills one or two people in the ring, but a general who can kill a hundred people on the battlefield!

Historical records clearly state that some generals could kill hundreds of people in a single battle.

This is an ability that is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

They were able to do this because they were in positions of power!

In the later stages of martial arts competition, momentum has become a real standard for measuring ability. It may sound mysterious, but everyone can truly feel it!

A single glance from a top-tier warrior and you're too scared to move, only wanting to run away—how can you possibly fight anyone else!

Ao Peng had only been in charge of two thousand people for a dozen days, but when he practiced his boxing, he clearly felt that he had plenty of confidence, as if he were divinely aided!

Having figured this out, Ao Peng naturally wanted to seize more power; that was his way of martial arts!

He took a towel from the matchmaker beside him to wipe his sweat, put on his outer garment, and draped his black cloak over himself like a dark cloud blocking the autumn sun. "Yi Yuan, go and gather a hundred brothers to send my invitation to the old man in the Red Gang!"

Intimidated by Ao Peng's imposing aura, Yi Yuan immediately snapped out of his resting state, knelt on one knee, clasped his hands in a fist salute, and said, "Yes, General!"