The War God Corps is not something that can be mobilized casually!
The actions in Nanyun last time must have attracted the attention of many people in the Elder Council!
There is naturally a deterrent effect on these people!
But if the deterrence is too much, it will turn into fear.
When people start to fear, they lose their reason and are bound to have some different views on the War God Corps.
Now, the warriors of the War God Corps have returned to their lives.
Dispersing them and preventing them from serving has already made Ling Feng feel guilty.
If he were to bring them any more trouble, Ling Feng would absolutely not be able to accept it.
Moreover, it was just a single Kyoto Yan family, and they were not qualified to make Ling Feng mobilize the War God Corps.
Although Xiuxiu and the others were still very concerned, since Ling Feng had said so, they naturally had no other choice.
"Didn't you come to Kyoto to start a company? Is the progress not going smoothly?"
Ling Feng turned back and asked Hua Yuxiao.
This was the first time Ling Feng had actively shown concern for Hua Yuxiao since she arrived.
This made Hua Yuxiao's delicate face blush slightly, and she quickly nodded in response, "We haven't started yet. Preparatory work still needs to be done. Don't worry, we can do it well."
"Yes, there are plenty of opportunities in Kyoto. If you need anything, you can talk to Yang Fei when I'm not around!"
Ling Feng nodded slightly, and with a final word, he looked at the others.
"Handsome guy, you can also go with Yang Fei to pick out cars. I'll wait for you here."
With that, Ling Feng went upstairs directly.
Lin Shuainán looked at Yang Fei with excitement: "Heh heh, Brother Yang, I'll have to trouble you this time. I like Land Rovers!"
"Land Rovers? What Land Rovers? They're just for transportation. Do you think Mr. Ling's money is blown in by the wind?"
Yang Fei glared at Lin Shuainán and reprimanded him.
If it were according to Lin Shuainán's wishes, the budget would be at least one million per person!
Although Yang Fei could mobilize a lot of funds, he couldn't waste it, especially on Lin Shuainán.
This guy was so rich yet so stingy, Yang Fei had long been displeased with him!
Lin Shuainán couldn't help but shrink his neck upon hearing this.
Xiuxiu, who was beside him, also tugged at Lin Shuainán's arm, then smiled at Yang Fei and said, "Heh heh, Brother Yang Fei, let Shuainán pay for the cars."
Yang Fei's eyes lit up: "Okay!"
Lin Shuainán's mouth twitched. He instinctively wanted to refuse, but seeing Xiuxiu's gaze, Lin Shuainán could only nod helplessly.
"Alright, it's just a few cars, it's small money!"
Compared to the things worth tens of billions that were casually dealt with last night, the money for buying cars was like child's play to Lin Shuainán.
In fact, Lin Shuainán wasn't stingy.
It was just that for some things, Lin Shuainán felt they weren't worth the money, so he didn't want to spend it.
With a shout, Lin Shuainán drove everyone out.
And after a few people left, Ling Feng sat by the window of the study on the third floor and looked outside.
He almost instantly locked onto Jin Zhiming's residence!
It was only a few kilometers away.
After dealing with the troublesome matters yesterday, Ling Feng had put the matter aside.
Originally, Yan Yulong's attitude was considered quite good.
Ling Feng had not expected that such a thing would happen later.
Now it seemed that this Yan family, or rather, the person behind Yan Yulong, had quite some means.
They could be described as ruthless.
Jin Zhiming had definitely expressed his intention to become a monk and retire from the martial world yesterday.
This was the main reason for Jin Zhiming's death.
For a large family, once someone like Jin Zhiming lost his value, he would become worthless.
And Jin Zhiming's life was the last value for the Yan family.
"Kyoto Martial Arts Association."
Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.
The people who came to the Kyoto Martial Arts Association today should only be pawns on the front lines. Jin Zhiming's relationship with the Martial Arts Association should be quite complicated.
The other party had only come to probe, and Ling Feng had also sent back some information.
Therefore, the Kyoto Martial Arts Association must have had some considerations.
There would be no action next, but their eyes would definitely be fixed on Ling Feng. Once Ling Feng made any move, these people would inevitably react accordingly.
For example, if Ling Feng were to go to the Yan family!
These people from the Kyoto Martial Arts Association would definitely follow!
Especially after receiving the information that Ling Feng had previously fed back to him.
Retracting his gaze, Ling Feng plucked a chrysanthemum from the window and dropped it down.
"Mortals are like ants, and martial artists are no better than stray dogs. Controlled by power for a lifetime, your death is unjust. I will seek justice for you, and for all martial artists!"
With his words falling, Ling Feng sat cross-legged on the bed.
He hadn't practiced his skills properly since arriving in Kyoto.
And more importantly, Ling Feng wanted to sense the existence of the Corpse Gu Divine Infant.
No, it should be called Zu Shen now.
Zu Shen had completely controlled the Corpse Gu Divine Infant, and also controlled the bloodline power belonging to Ling Feng within the Corpse Gu Divine Infant.
But this also meant that Ling Feng and it had an inevitable connection.
This connection should gradually weaken, so the longer the delay, the harder it would be to find Zu Shen's whereabouts.
His mind settled.
The connection between the bloodlines became clearer.
The direction also became clearer.
"Not in Jiangbei, but in... the Northern Territory?!"
Ling Feng's eyes opened slightly, and he withdrew the sensing. It was too far, and he couldn't perceive it anymore!
Moreover, this method of sensing would be detected by the Corpse Gu Divine Infant.
After all, the Corpse Gu Divine Infant could sense all Gu masters clearly, let alone the bloodline connection between the two?
Zu Shen had left this country!
This was a good thing for this country, but for Ling Feng personally, it was not very good news.
That meant his sister-in-law, Jiang Ying, had also been taken away.
Once outside the country, it would not be easy to get her back!
Even though he knew that Zu Shen's departure was out of fear of him, Ling Feng also knew that Zu Shen would return one day.
At the same time.
Zu Shen, who looked like an eighteen-year-old, was indeed in a dense forest on the border of the Northern Territory.
He was leading a donkey bought locally. There was a large sack on the donkey's back, containing a person.
Zu Shen was dressed in rags and wore a bamboo hat.
Sensing Ling Feng's movement, Zu Shen instantly turned his head towards the direction of Kyoto, with extreme precision.
"Heh heh, I didn't intend to say goodbye to you, but you've come to see me off. Yes, I've left this country, but once I've fully controlled the bloodline power, I'll be back! Ling Feng, I hope you won't miss me too much!"
With his words falling, Zu Shen turned around and headed deeper into the mountains.
But before he could take two steps, Zu Shen's footsteps stopped. His eyes darted left and right, and then he said coldly, "No need to hide, come out!"