After walking into Zhao Feng's mansion, Xiao Wenbing suddenly laughed and said, "You junior brother Zhao, you are so proud of yourself here." He stretched out his hand and rubbed his fingers at Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng looked at him in confusion, and could not guess what he wanted to do.

"money" Xiao Wenbing and others were impatient, rubbing their thumbs and middle fingers slightly. Everyone knew his intentions.

Zhao Feng did not dare to neglect, so he took out a gold card and a golden business card from his arms, handed it respectfully, and said, "Sixth Brother, you want to use money, just use it. There is a million in this card, and someone will replenish it regularly every day. No matter how much you use it, you will be fully invested the next day. As for this business card, it is a sign of my brother, and it can be useful in several nearby provinces. Although you are not afraid of it, it may also save you some minor troubles when you keep it with you."

He thought about it again and said, "If it is not enough, I will modify the overdraft limit."

"Enough is enough." Xiao Wenbing smiled and put away the gold card and business card. It turned out that the money came so easily, so he should have asked him for it.

"Where did this money come from?" Xiao Wenbing asked casually.

"Our Mifumen has its own legitimate business, and the benefits each year are above nine digits."

"So amazing." Xiao Wenbing gasped and said, "What kind of business is it?"

"Doing all kinds of business, but most of them are in cooperation with the government to invest, so you basically don't have to worry about losing money." Zhao Feng explained.

Xiao Wenbing raised his eyebrows, and in just one sentence, he actually revealed a lot of information. It seems that state organs also know that there are people like the immortals in the world.

Since we know that there are these super characters who are not subject to law, we can only pay them like Bodhisattvas, spending such a great price to make them unable to cause trouble.

It seems that as long as you have strong strength, you will be very popular everywhere you go.

"In fact, our Mifumen Sect's biggest income is not on the open account."

"What? Is there any hidden operation?"

"It's not a secret case, but our Secret Fumen enjoys a great reputation among several nearby counties and cities. Here, every transaction of underworld will pay 20% of the profits."

"Military? When did we have anything to do with the underworld?" Xiao Wenbing asked in surprise.

"It doesn't matter, it's just that they have to pay 20% of their income if they want to make a living."

"So will you provide protection for them?"

"No." Zhao Feng's voice had a cold smell: "We ignore their life or death."

Xiao Wenbing was dizzy when he heard this, and after a long time he asked, "You mean, we do nothing and have no responsibility, but they must pay 20% of the profit?"

"That's right, the sixth senior brother, 20% is not much. Just think they paid taxes to the country."

Xiao Wenbing smiled bitterly, not much, but who has heard that doing underworld transactions requires taxes?

“What if they are unwilling to give?”

Zhao Feng was stunned and looked at Xiao Wenbing in surprise. It seemed that his question was a little naive: "No, no one dared."

The short six words contain many bloody storms.

Anyone who is a gangster and has some fame is not a desperate person. If these guys can obey orders, they will definitely not succeed by preaching. Then there is no need to say much about the secrets.

However, Xiao Wenbing felt extremely strange when he thought that the people of the immortals actually bullied these mortals. Could it be that the cultivation of the old Taoist Xianyun would still be greedy for the wealth in the world?

A ridiculous picture suddenly appeared in Xiao Wenbing's mind. Old Taoist Xianyun, Lu Jun and Mingmei stood in a room full of colorful banknotes, counting stacks of cash in their hands, while smiling thorns.

He shivered smartly, and Xiao Wenbing put away his random thoughts.

These people are quite fairy-like and will never do such strange behavior... No, this kind of unconventional behavior. On the contrary, Zhao Feng next to him is likely to cheat everywhere under the name of the Secret Talisman Sect.

However, this matter has nothing to do with him. Even if it is a punishment, there will be a lot of trouble for the old Taoist and the others, but they ignore it.

"Zhao...Junior Brother Zhao, I didn't expect you to be a master who is comparable to your master." Xiao Wenbing suddenly complimented.

Zhao Feng was frightened by this, and his whole face turned green immediately, and even his voice stuttered: "Sixth Brother Liu... Sixth Brother, don't talk nonsense."

This shock was extraordinary. If it was spread to the ears of the old Taoist Xianyun, it would be a crime that could not be argued.

"Isn't it? Master, he can tear the safe with empty hands, and Junior Brother Zhao, you can tear the handcuffs with empty hands. Are they all amazing?"

"Shh..." Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that this was the case. It was really scary and scary.

If his disciples spoke to him like this, he would have all kinds of ways to make him regret it.

However, when the person in front of him was changed, he didn't have the courage to show Xiao Wenbing's face. He quickly smiled and said, "Senior Brother Six, you don't know. This little skill, with a little qualification, can be achieved after practicing for a few years. It's really nothing."

"Can anyone do it?" Xiao Wenbing was heartbroken when he heard it.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Feng said: "If most people practice and practice, they can do it after ten years of hard practice. Of course, senior brother, you must be valued by your master, so it will naturally not take so long. If you can practice spiritual power, it will be a big deal."

"Spiritual power?" Xiao Wenbing asked in surprise: "What can we do if we have mastered spiritual power?"

"Actually, it's very simple. Spiritual power is an upgraded version of true qi. There is no essential difference between the two. Although I don't understand, I think it is also transmitted through the meridians in my body." Zhao Feng said as he stretched out his right hand, and saw that there was a layer of golden luster on his right hand: "I practice the golden-cutting hand, and the power is only average. Brother Six, you can practice spiritual power in the future. As long as you do this, you can naturally achieve the same effect."

Zhao Feng was about to explain a few more words when he suddenly saw Xiao Wenbing stretching out his right hand, and his hand suddenly emitted a white, nearly transparent luster.

His mouth immediately opened wide, as if he could stuff a big goose egg into it.

"Sixth Brother? You... have you developed spiritual power?" Zhao Feng asked in surprise.

"Yes." Xiao Wenbing said indifferently. He waved his arms casually, followed Zhao Feng's guidance and transported his spiritual power to his arms. He suddenly felt that this arm was as hard as iron, as if it could break through all things in the world.

He twisted his head and looked around, walked to the next table of Eight Immortals, and slashed it with a light palm.

The wind cried out, and the power of this palm was indeed extraordinary. It was like cutting tofu to divide the Eight Immortals table into two.

"Okay, okay..." Xiao Wenbing praised loudly: "It's indeed a good thing."

"Sixth Brother, you are such a genius, I admire you. Even the foundation-building pill has never been taken, you can cultivate spiritual power. It is indeed a talented and unparalleled in the world." Zhao Feng exclaimed sincerely: "Since you have spiritual power, you only need to transport your spiritual power to your whole body, and even ordinary guns will not hurt you."
Chapter completed!