Chapter 32, underground forces [, please collect]

When Ling Xiaolou rushed to the woods, Lu Lin had begun to practice. He didn't talk much nonsense and ran wildly with his backpack. Today, he increased his speed to 75 miles per hour.

Perhaps the essence of the body has grown, and the effect of moisturizing and quenching the body has improved a lot. Today, he completed all the training tasks more than half an hour ahead of schedule.

After Lulin interrupted two wooden sticks, he began to relax Lulin's muscles, moisturize and repair the damaged body.

After all this is completed, the sunset has not yet set. The blood-red light fell on the two people through the dense branches and leaves, as if they were wearing a layer of blood-colored clothes.

"How's the insting?" Ling Xiaolou took a sip of water, swallowed, and glanced at Lu Lin and asked.

"It's almost clear!" Lu Lin grabbed the kettle made of bamboo, drank all the water, and coughed twice, "Don't tell me, our Renhuai City is not big, and the underground forces are quite complicated..."

Lu Lin has found several playmates since last night, who know more or less about the distribution of underground forces in Renhuai City. Combining the information these people know, the underground power pattern of Renhuai City is clear at a glance.

The resident population of Renhuai City is 500,000 to 600,000, which is a medium-level county. In the division of the Sun and Moon Empire, Renhuai City is also managed as an intermediate county.

Lu Lin learned from several ruffians who were stealing chickens and dogs and fooling around on the street that there were many top gangs in Renhuai City, but only three of them really became the climate.

The most powerful group of forces is called Dulong Gang, because their boss is called Dulong, hence the name. It is said that this Dulong is a martial artist with extraordinary force, and his men are all desperate people who dare to fight and kill.

Rumor has it that Dulonghu also has something to do with Song Zhi County, so he occupies the largest territory, almost including the east and north of the city. He occupied the two richest areas of Renhuai City.

The other two forces are far worse than the Dulong Gang, carve up the south of the city and the west of the city. One of the young people named Zhang Xiaoliu occupied the whole west and a small part of the south of the city.

There are often government officials in this group of Zhang Xiaoliu's forces. Although their military value is not very high, no one dares to provoke them. Even the Poison Dragon Gang dares not occupy their territory at will.

"Do you mean that Zhang Xiaoliuer is related to the county magistrate of Renhuai County?" Lingxiaolou's black and white eyes became cold and sharp.

He is not angry about the collusion of officials and bandits. This kind of thing is also rare in his previous life, and it is not surprising. His expression is to confirm the authenticity of the message. If Zhang Xiaoliuer is really related to the county magistrate, then they should consider whether it will cause the dissatisfaction of the county magistrate after moving Zhang Xiaoliu.

With his current status in the Ling family and unable to use the resources of the Ling family, he should be careful in doing anything.

"Can be confirmed!" Lu Linden pulled down his face and raised his eyebrows: "The hooligan I inquired about the news happened to be Zhang Xiaoliu's childhood. This guy uses Zhang Xiaoliu'er's skin fox to fake tiger power, steal chickens and dogs all day long, and flirt with good families... but no one dares to provoke him.

said, and became angry: "He often used "Does anyone in our county government know?" Do you know Zhang Xiaoliu? That's our buddy. The current magistrate is our buddy's own uncle..."

Lu Lin has the same style, and the ruffian hooligan demeanor is obvious.

This shows that Zhang Xiaoliu and his party are not a good thing.

"Hmm. Then tell me about the other situation." Ling Xiaolou has been meditating for a long time and has not made any comments on it.

"The leader of the last group of forces is called the black bear..."

Compared with the Dulong Gang led by Dulong and the county government faction controlled by Zhang Xiaoliuer, this black bear is a little out of the table. All his subordinates gathered are ruffians and hooligans. They don't have much real strength, but they have done a lot of evil things to steal chickens, bully men and women, and rob people's money.

"What is the strength of the black bear?" Ling Xiaolou's eyes flashed with a trace of cruelty and looked up at Lu Lin.

"Humph..." Lu Lin snorted heavily and his face was as heavy as water: "This guy's strength is not high, but he is ingenious and cunning, and good at using tricks, so he can occupy most of the southern area of the city."

"Hmm." Ling Xiaolou sighed and patted Lu Lin on the shoulder. "So..." After discussing with Lu Lin for a while, the two walked out of the woods.

When I got home and saw my mother's worried face, I suddenly felt a little uneasy: "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah... Louer, are you back?" The mother woke up from meditation, got up and rushed into her room to bring out the food.

He helped his mother set up the bowls and chopsticks, handed her a pair of chopsticks, and said, "Mom, what's wrong with you? Did someone bully you?"

"No." Seeing Ling Xiaolou's face gloomy, Zheng quickly shook his head and said, "No one bullied me."

"So you still look like this?"

"It's Wan Niang..." Zheng put down his bowls and chopsticks, sighed and said, "The little girl hasn't come these days. I went to her house at noon today..."

It turned out that Wan Niang's father followed the caravan out to deliver goods a few days ago and was attacked and killed by a group of horse thieves on the way back. Although the team guarding the caravan drove away the horse thief, Wan Niang's father was also accidentally cut off a leg.

The merchant paid some money, but even the medical expenses were not enough. How can they support the family?

After listening to his mother's long sigh, Ling Xiaolou comforted his mother a few words, and then urged her to finish dinner.

After returning to the room and thinking about it, he decided to visit Wan Niang tomorrow. Thinking about the lonely and helpless appearance of the little girl, he couldn't help but feel a twitching pain in his heart.

He... turned out that he didn't have feelings for the little girl.

At night, sit cross-legged **, breathe and spit, and carry Jingyuan to practice. Jingyuan flows slowly according to the operation route of Blood God Record.

He did not deliberately improve the speed of Jingyuan, so that Jingyuan maintained a stable speed. A week later, his whole body was in a state.

He grabbed the sheep pen on the table and dipped it in ink. When he took the pen, he was already one. In his eyes, the first enemy has arrived. All he has to do is pick up the knife in his hand and kill him.

In the shadow of the sword, he waved the blood blade and harvested the enemy's life, and the blood has been collected under his feet. His knife skills became more and more proficient, and his understanding of knife skills in his previous life returned a little.

He is killing more and more happily, and writing is no longer a painful thing, which is what he likes to do. The more people he kills, the more powerful his swordsmanship will be.

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