Doomsday: Gain experience by hunting

The troublemakers were suppressed.

More accurately, they were dealt with.

The following meeting agenda naturally proceeded smoothly.

At first glance, it seems everyone's life will be difficult now that the gang has to hand over 70% of its income to others.

However, due to the high number of high-level members who died in battle, their original shares were freed up.

Tang Wen and Lao Li consciously controlled the number of mid-to-high-level members of the boat gang, and the overall manpower of the gang was reduced by more than 50%.

Those who are still alive are not having a harder time than before, and they have much more power in their hands.

After the meeting.

The news that Tang Wen seriously injured and incapacitated one of the boat gang's only three Rank 5 experts spread throughout the city.

Huang Shisan of the Huang family urgently notified the family: "If anyone in the family disrespects City Lord Tang Wen, they will be killed on the spot upon discovery!"

When this news first came out, people didn't believe it.

Since when did the Huang family care so much about other people's face?

Before everyone could figure it out, the Chen family, the Lu family, and the five major forces outside the city all issued similar statements.

In an instant, Tang Wen's name once again spread throughout the city, and he became a deterrent in the local area.

This time, it was a fierce reputation.

In the past, when Tang Wen walked on the streets of Ganshan City, most people watched.

If he didn't have so few acquaintances, there would have been a large group of people coming up to chat and curry favor.

Now, when he walks on the street, ordinary people directly lower their heads and avoid him, and the disciples of the major forces immediately shut up and give way, for fear of being charged with "disrespecting the City Lord."

No one dares to joke with their own lives.

The seriously injured Rank 5 expert from the boat gang finally woke up and wanted to seek justice, but he exploded and died before he could even leave his own gate.

His heart exploded, and blood flowed from all seven orifices.

The current gang leader of the boat gang, Li Yuntian, only had one comment on this matter: "Too much anger is harmful to the body."

Zhou Lao's death had nothing to do with others; he simply angered himself to death.

Regardless of whether outsiders believe it or not, he believes it anyway.

Late at night.

The former gang leader's residence was silent.

First, the pillar of the family died, and later, the promising relatives and capable sons in the family were cut down by Tang Wen.

The remaining family members, except for the few young wives that Madam Zhao specifically asked to keep, all moved away, moving out of the city.

Going against Tang Wen is definitely a dead end.

Tang Wen may not pay attention to them anymore.

But what about others?

Gang Leader Li Yuntian is not a generous person.

What's more, there are other people who want to please Tang Wen.

Who knows, someone might casually destroy them.

After a day of cleaning and furniture replacement, the former gang leader's master bedroom was completely new.

Even his widow, Madam Zhao, specially changed into a brand-new white cheongsam.

This cheongsam was good in every way, except that the slits were very high.

Tang Wen sat in the master seat, looking around.

Seeing the three women he hadn't seen for a few days seeming a little reserved, he couldn't help but smile:

"Why are you standing? Sit down."

Madam Zhao patted her chest and boldly chided: "Master's power is really scary, of course the servants are afraid."

Tang Wen put his arm around her serpentine waist and carried her horizontally on his lap: "Even if you disrespect me, can I still attack you?"

The newly arrived triplet maids and two young wives in the room secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere, intentionally driven by Madam Zhao, became blush-worthy.

Of course, Madam Zhao would not blush.

The ones blushing were the triplet maids and the two young wives.

The latter two would not have blushed originally, but weren't there newcomers here?

They became a little restrained again.

As a result, what they feared came true. Madam Zhao leaned in Tang Wen's arms and did not forget to point out:

"Ling'er, when are you going to do the dance you mentioned last time?"

"This?" Xu Ling'er glanced at the standing triplets.

The three hurriedly lowered their heads and said: "We will take our leave first."

"Don't!" Madam Zhao's voice trembled, she hugged Tang Wen's head, suppressing something: "Xu Ling'er!"

Called by her full name, Madam Xu dared not be coy anymore, and took off her top while walking.

As soon as Rou'er saw this posture, without saying a word, she immediately took a glass of ice and stepped forward.

The charming triplets peeked, white, big, bouncy.

No wonder Madam Ling'er is so shy, she is actually doing this kind of dance.

Tang Wen was also attracted by the jumping and shaking, until the cold feeling made him refreshed, then distracted his spirit.

After Ling'er finished dancing, she turned around to make milk tea. Tang Wen sighed with satisfaction, buried his head in the soft watermelon, and closed his eyes to enjoy...

Ten minutes after dawn.

Tang Wen walked out of the room and saw the mourning hall in the front yard that had not been removed. He used Shadow Step to leave from the air.

It's not that he's avoiding anything, it's just not good to be seen.

City Lord Tang Wen is busy with a myriad of affairs, taking the time to deeply care about the lives of his subordinates. There is nothing wrong with this.

Ask the whole city, and I guarantee that no one will say anything.

I have to say thank you to City Lord Tang for his hard work.

And once his behavior of caring for his subordinates is discovered by others, they may resort to any means to send some women with special identities, beautiful appearances, and moving figures, to strongly request Tang Wen to care for them together.

The three families in the inner city and the five families in the outer city.

Each family sends a few at least, and there is no upper limit at most.

How can he be so busy?

"What has Xiao Wen been busy with recently?"

Zhou Bing had been out of seclusion for several days, but she hadn't even seen Tang Wen's shadow.

Speaking of which, Zhou Bing, Lin Shi, Liang Yu, and the female housekeeper Shui Mo are already extraordinary powerhouses and are currently consolidating their realms.

Shui Yun is directing the reconstruction of the city wall underground.

With the help of several white tigers and the Rank 5 powerhouses of Ganshan City, the city wall is being repaired very quickly.

After all, the city wall made of black gold stone was not broken, but was completely pushed down.

As long as the foundation is re-laid and the city wall is erected, or planted underground, most of it will be completed.

Black gold stone is extremely heavy. Except for the white tigers, all the remaining Wind Division masters in the city have to take the field to barely lift a section of the extremely heavy city wall.

Ganshan City has plenty of bed crossbows and crossbows.

There are also thousands of craftsmen building arrow towers and lighting towers overtime.

"The boat gang's personnel are unstable, I'll go take a look." Tang Wen held the Ice Beauty's hand, feeling a little guilty.

As his first girlfriend, she is still a virgin.

If this gets out, others don't know how to slander themselves.

In the bedroom, several maids were cleaning, washing sheets, and drying bedding.

Tang Wen took Zhou Bing to a three-story building, which was a study.

The maid brought fragrant tea and left.

Zhou Bing held the tea cup, standing by the window, her usually cold pretty face softened in the sun.

Tang Wen hugged her from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder.

Her jade hand raised and touched his cheek warmly: "Wen Di was not as tall as me before, but he has really grown taller in the past year or so."

Tang Wen just got up from Madam Zhao's side, his heart throbbing, but he was not anxious about sex.

"Bing Jie seems to have lost weight." Tang Wen recalled the past, when he was malnourished, and didn't grow much for a while after he first came over. When he hugged her, his cheeks always sank into a soft place.

"Where have I lost weight." Noticing that Tang Wen's gaze seemed improper, a blush flew over her frosty pretty face.

"Haven't lost weight? I'll check."

"Go!" Zhou Bing pressed his hand on his waist, her eyes shining like stars: This stinky boy, finally remembered to hit on me.

"Little brother, honestly confess, how many girls have you harmed in the past year or so?"

Listening to her increasingly intimate address, Tang Wen couldn't help but feel more and more agitated, wishing he could rub her into his body: "I didn't, I didn't, Bing Jie, don't talk nonsense."

Zhou Bing turned around, looking at him with a smile.

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Tang Wen didn't want to talk nonsense and lie in front of her. He had just climbed out of someone else's wife, and he was indeed guilty.

He looked left and right, picked up a thick stack of books, put them on the ground, and instigated Bing Jie to stand on them.

"What are you doing?"

Zhou Bing stood on a book more than a foot high, and her height, which was originally similar, was immediately more than a head taller than Tang Wen.

"Hehe!"

Tang Wen looked straight at the mountain peaks.

Zhou Bing was stunned and spat: "Still saying you haven't harmed any girls, these crooked ways of yours are all... um."

Her slender neck raised, elegant as a swan.

Tang Wen washed his face, raised his head, his eyes fiery.

Zhou Bing blushed and said, "No."

"Ah?"

Zhou Bing came down from the books, not bothering to tidy her clothes, buried her head in his shoulder, and said in a muffled voice: "When we go home, I will do whatever you want, but not now."

"Home, this is home." As soon as he said the words, Tang Wen understood that she was talking about the home in the Flame Camp far away.

"It's the home of the two of us and Tang Tang."

The softest place in his heart was touched. Smelling her long hair, Tang Wen said firmly: "Okay."

In the evening, Tang Wen went underground to see Shadow King.

"Master, I have some new ideas about stealth techniques. What do you think, why don't you accompany me to practice?"

Shadow King: "I knew you kid didn't come to me for anything good."

"Hehehe, how is it not a good thing? You think, I'm going to the Shiwan Mountains next, and my combat power is probably insignificant in the White Tiger Tribe. Only this stealth technique might surprise everyone. Master's face will also be bright, right?"

Shadow Tiger was satisfied and hummed: "Does Master need you to win glory?

However, it is indeed more convenient for you and the Holy Maiden to go deep into the Shiwan Mountains with stealth techniques.

I'm idle anyway, what do you need Master to cooperate with? Just say it!"

Tang Wen was not in a hurry, and took the opportunity to ask where exactly he was going with the Holy Maiden.

Shadow Tiger: "Going deep into the mountains, didn't I tell you?"

"Uh, this is like saying nothing. Why go deep into the mountains? What are we going to do? Can't our White Tiger Tribe press on in a big way?"

"Also pressing on in a big way. Do you think the races in the Shiwan Mountains are vegetarians?" Shadow Tiger unceremoniously reprimanded his disciple: "You concentrate on practicing martial arts, and Master will give you a way to save your life then.

But don't be careless, Master can't easily enter that place, let alone have time to save you."

Tang Wen frowned, stopped inquiring about the news, and asked his master to cooperate with him in tempering [Stealth Technique].

He, a mere Rank 6 initial stage stubborn silver, hid from a Rank 4 peerless king, and his experience soared.

In addition, with the cooperation of Tiger Cloud and Tiger Seven, an evening passed.

The experience of Stealth Technique was full.

[Contemplation Martial Arts, Stealth Technique, Grandmaster (18000/18000)]

His mental power was almost exhausted. But he was reluctant to give up. After all, there were not many opportunities for Master to be willing to accompany him to temper and brush up experience.

Shadow Tiger had already seen that the silly disciple was holding on.

He wanted to see Tang Wen's mental endurance, and continued to cooperate without saying a word.

Unexpectedly, the silly disciple held on for two hours before reluctantly waving his hand and lying on the ground, unable to say a word, and fainted.

Even more unexpectedly, after only an hour and a half, he opened his eyes again with full energy, and opened his mouth to say: "Master, let's continue practicing!"

"Uh, okay."

Shadow Tiger seemed to understand why Tang Wen was so young and had such terrifying skills.

His talent is excellent, and he is desperate in martial arts practice.

It would be unreasonable if his skills were not good.

Fortunately, he didn't know that Tang Wen had been practicing martial arts for less than two years.

Otherwise, he would definitely regard the cheap disciple as a monster.

Two hours passed, Tiger Cloud brought roast meat, and Shui Yun brought a food box.

Suddenly, Tang Wen felt that he had broken through some barrier.

"Eat something first." Shadow Tiger looked at his disciple, and the body composed of shadows dissipated, turning into a black giant tiger.

"Okay, Master."

Tang Wen smiled slightly, and the Stealth Technique broke through.

[Contemplation Martial Arts, Stealth Technique, Grandmaster (1/24000) Characteristic: Ghost Stealth]

Countless information poured into his mind. He sat on the spot and slowly accepted it, as if in meditation.

[Ghost Stealth] is not just stealth, but also has the characteristics of a ghost.

In the state of ghost stealth, general attacks, even if they hit Tang Wen, would not cause him any damage, let alone force him out of stealth.

Even if a more terrifying attack hits him, as long as Tang Wen can hold on and not faint, the stealth effect will be there.

In addition, he can also bring a group to stealth.

It is definitely a magical skill!

If he goes to Sanlian City in the future, he can steal from all the White family's young ladies, and no one will be able to find himself, right?

After tempering with Master for two days, Tang Wen roughly knew that even Rank 4 could not see through the specific location where he was after hiding.

But the general direction can be figured out.

Now, the Grandmaster-level [Ghost Stealth] can make Master completely unable to see through it.

Well, but is it still not safe?

Due to his memories of his previous life and national characteristics, Tang Wen was born with a fear of insufficient firepower.

Now that he is going to venture into the Shiwan Mountains, he is worried about whether [Stealth Technique] is strong enough.

Chatting with the Holy Maiden Tiger Lan daily, he knew that there were many strange races in the Shiwan Mountains, and maybe there were some special talents and supernatural powers that could see through his [Ghost Stealth], wouldn't it be dangerous then.

Shadow Tiger chewed on the exotic beast meat, glanced at his disciple, and seeing him frowning again, he thought he had some martial arts problems he didn't understand: "Eat something first, Master is free this month and can accompany you to mess around."

These words fell into Tang Wen's ears and were no less than fairy music, a month!

A Rank 4 big shot is taking me to level up for a month!

Tang Wen took a deep breath, suppressing the excitement in his eyes. He stood up to eat meat, his mind already calculating what experience to grind next.

Eight Vajra Divine Art?

This requires persistent effort.

Swordsmanship?

The Heavenly Sword Realm is equivalent to a fifth-grade combat power.

Even if there is another qualitative improvement above the Heavenly Sword, with his current sixth-grade realm, it will not pose any threat to a fourth-grade.

And swordsmanship is already Tang Wen's strongest means of attack.

So, should he continue to grind the Concealment Art, ensuring that even someone stronger than his master cannot detect him?