Chapter 7 To avoid future troubles
Under the surveillance of Zhou Damao's personnel, Zhang Lingfeng held two wine jars and guarded the door of Tang Baihu's house.

Tang Baihu went out early in the morning and saw Zhang Lingfeng squatting at the door again. He said in confusion: "Zhang Lingfeng, I have taught you all the basic marksmanship skills according to my master's instructions. You don't need to give me anything else."

"Brother Hu, you misunderstood. I just wanted to give you a drink."

Zhang Lingfeng took the initiative to place two jars of yellow rice wine at Tang Baihu's home, and then walked to the martial arts gym with Tang Baihu.

Tang Baihu deliberately remained silent, waiting for Zhang Lingfeng to ask him about his cultivation, but Zhang Lingfeng followed him silently, saying nothing the whole time.

Tang Baihu felt strange and couldn't help but want to ask Zhang Lingfeng what he was doing. Suddenly he found that there were several people following him, all from the Iron Sword Gang.

So he stopped.

"Brother Hu, they came to see me. They didn't know what they wanted to do. They followed me all day long and made me so upset that I didn't even think about practicing martial arts."

Zhang Lingfeng knew the opportunity had come and said it at the right time.

"Zhou Damao's people?"

Tang Baihu had heard that Zhou Damao and Zhang Lingfeng had a grudge.

"Correct."

Zhang Lingfeng nodded.

Tang Baihu knew that Zhang Lingfeng was using him.

But seeing that Zhang Lingfeng had martial arts qualifications, was recognized by his master, and would give him gifts from time to time, Tang Baihu smiled bitterly and walked towards the four people.

He pointed at the four people and said something, which frightened them into running away.

"Before you leave the martial arts hall, Zhou Damao dare not move. Concentrate on practicing martial arts and don't think too much."

Tang Baihu said with his hands behind his back.

"Yes, thank you Brother Tiger."

Zhang Lingfeng is very grateful.

After the four people were scared away by Tang Baihu, they immediately told Zhou Damao about the matter.

"Being able to go to Tang Baihu to come forward means that he is really scared. It's okay. You continue to keep an eye on him. If Tang Baihu appears, just walk away."

Zhou Damao smiled instead of getting angry.

He just wanted to break Zhang Lingfeng's mentality and make Zhang Lingfeng unable to practice martial arts.

Unfortunately, with the blessing of a natural fate, Zhang Lingfeng's cultivation progress has been slowly increasing.

But in order to stabilize Zhou Damao, he still pretended to be impatient and impatient every time he saw Zhou Damao's people following him.

Another three months passed in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Lingfeng has been studying martial arts at Master Ao's martial arts school for half a year.

He has changed a lot in the past six months. He has grown a few centimeters taller and stronger. He is full of energy all day long and seems to have endless energy.

This is mainly due to the tidal breathing method and meat nourishment.

Ever since he had Master Liu's ten taels of silver, Zhang Lingfeng would eat about a pound of meat every day, stewing pig's feet or cooking a pot of bone porridge every now and then.

More and more money is consumed, and strength grows faster and faster.

He checks the panel information.

Qingniu Zhuang Gong: Dacheng (97-100)

Tidal Breathing: Perfection (10-100)

Thirteen Basic Marksmanship Styles: Dacheng (8-100)

Blue Dragon Water Serial Gun: Perfection: (11-100)

With his destiny and daily practice, Zhang Lingfeng's strength has developed rapidly. He is confident that he will perfect all the techniques in the next three months.

It's just that the tangible realm of marksmanship has never been reached.

For this reason, Zhang Lingfeng gave Tang Baihu another gift and asked him how to practice his marksmanship to a tangible level. The response he got was that he should first practice the basic marksmanship to perfection.

Obviously, the tangible marksmanship is closely related to the perfection of basic marksmanship. For this reason, Zhang Lingfeng returned to a state of focused practice.

Students from the martial arts gym were coming in and out.

Zhou Damao repeatedly made people stare at Zhang Lingfeng and caused all kinds of troubles in Zhang Lingfeng's life. Zhang Lingfeng knew that he couldn't touch Zhou Damao now.

Even with the blessing of fate that every move will hit, if you want to kill Zhou Damao, you must at least reach the realm of tangible marksmanship.

Secondly, Zhou Damao is the small leader of the Iron Sword Gang, so he must be clean and tidy when doing things. If the big leader of the Iron Sword Gang notices it, Zhang Lingfeng will be in all kinds of troubles even if he is protected by his status as a martial arts student.

Unless he can become a disciple of Master Ao and become someone like Tang Baihu.

Zhang Lingfeng knows the rules of the martial arts school. Only by practicing his marksmanship to a tangible level can he be recommended by Master Ao to be a servant. Only by developing skillful strength based on a tangible level can he become Master Ao's registered disciple.

And now he hasn't even perfected the basic marksmanship.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise in the martial arts hall.

The spears in the hands of the three named disciples were shot down by Tang Baihu.

The three spears seemed to be absorbed by Tang Baihu's spear, and a powerful trembling sound was heard. The three named disciples couldn't help but let go of their hands, and watched helplessly as the spears came out.

"Three levels of cleverness, capture and penetration."

"Senior brother, you have finally mastered it."

"The force is so strong that it feels like my bones are about to be broken."

The three of them exclaimed.

"Master, this disciple has finally achieved the third level of Qiao Jin's power."

Tang Baihu knelt down and said to Ao Dagang.

"Very good, you still have half a year, so hurry up and open up."

Ao Dagang ordered.

"Yes, disciple understands."

Tang Baihu nodded heavily, his marksmanship was tangible and he had three levels of skill. In the eyes of ordinary people, a master and a true martial arts practitioner must have the power to activate the Dharma.

There are eight levels of Dharma signs: skin, flesh, muscles, bones, organs, energy, and spirit. Each level of Dharma sign is higher than the previous one. If you want to be qualified for the post of Chatou, you must at least activate the power of the skin sign.

"Qiaojin third level?"

"The power of skin?"

Zhang Lingfeng was attracted by Tang Baihu's power.

He and everyone already knew that as long as Tang Baihu could activate the power of skin, he would be able to take over Yang Tou's position in half a year.

"If my marksmanship is perfect and reaches the tangible state, will the spear be shot down by Tang Baihu like them?"

Zhang Lingfeng thought to himself.

The power of Tang Baihu's spear made him more determined to practice his marksmanship to a tangible level and develop the third level of Qiao Jin.

Only in this way can he get rid of Zhou Damao.

In the evening of that day, Zhang Lingfeng came out of the martial arts gym after practicing martial arts. On the way home, he felt something was wrong and found that Zhou Damao did not send anyone to follow him.

Could it be that the other party's conscience found out and he just gave up?
He thought it was impossible. Maybe the other party had other things to do, so he called his men back.

However, in the following days, Zhang Lingfeng found no trace of Zhou Damao's personnel. He was very curious, and after asking about it, he learned that there was a conflict between the Iron Knife Gang and the Shuiyu Gang.

Zhou Damao had an arm chopped off and was recuperating at home. His younger brother was summoned back to the gang and was about to clash with the Shuiyu Gang again at any time.

In the past few days, many officers and even poor officers have come to the martial arts hall, asking Ao Dagang for instructions on how to deal with it.

Zhang Lingfeng paced back and forth at home.

If it hadn't been for the blessing of his destiny, he would have been driven into obsessive rage by Zhou Damao in the past few months. Now that he learned that he was injured and recuperating at home without his little brother by his side, Zhang Lingfeng really couldn't hold himself back.

This is a good opportunity to kill Zhou Damao, and he won't be easily suspected.

After thinking about it, Zhang Lingfeng decided to kill Zhou Damao once and for all to avoid future troubles. When there was a fight between the Iron Knife Gang and the Shuiyu Gang, he decided to kill him.

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