Hearing Yang Qian's question, the group of disciples nodded one after another. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Is there something wrong?" Yang Qian asked.

"Boss, you're going to call the shots for us!" Suddenly, a relatively short disciple said in a tone that seemed to be complaining.

Then the other disciples echoed.

"Wait, wait!" Yang Qian hadn't figured out the situation yet, and asked, "Are you mistaken, why do you call me the boss?" ”

As soon as Yang Qian's words came out, the group of disciples suddenly looked at me and I looked at you with a strange expression.

After a long time, a disciple slowly explained what happened.

It turned out that after Yang Qian left the Liuyun Sect, there were people in the Liuyun Sect who began to take the lead in forming forces for Yang Qian, because of Yang Qian's previous good performance, there were many people who were willing to follow him.

And most of these people who followed Yang Qian came from the dynasty. The dynasty is more domineering on weekdays, and many people have long been tired of it, but because of the dynasty's obscenity and prestige, they did not dare to leave the dynasty.

But now it's different.

In a short period of time, Yang Qian became a dark horse of the Liuyun Sect, and his cultivation was extraordinary, even the dynasty was deflated under Yang Qian, which was really happy.

With this growth rate, in some time, Yang Qian is likely to replace the position of the White Light Sword and become the leader of the new generation of the Inner Gate of the Liuyun Sect.

It is precisely because of this that once someone begins to choose to stand on Yang Qian's side, there will be a second and a third......

In a month, Yang Qian's followers reached 200.

The number of people is not much, but you must know that when Yang Qian had no intention of forming his own forces, those disciples spontaneously chose to stand on his side.

However, when Yang Qian listened to that disciple's story, he was not complacent because of this, but frowned.

The reason why he didn't want to form his own force right away was because he didn't want to stand against Bai Guangsaber before he was fledgling.

The edge is too exposed, at least it doesn't have much benefit to the current Yang Qian.

But at this moment, so many disciples chose him, which meant that he was already on the opposite side of the white lightsaber.

Yang Qian pondered for a long time, and when he asked who took the lead on his side in the first place, all the disciples looked at each other, and none of them could answer.

The more Yang Qian thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was strange. Recalling that before he went to Deep Sea City, the core disciple named Thousand Blades had promoted him to form a force, and Yang Qian's brows couldn't help but furrow even tighter.

"Could it be him?" Yang Qian secretly guessed, and made up his mind to find out to Qianjian to ask clearly.

Yang Qian shook his head slightly, before this he had a headache to solve, that is, what to do with this group of people.

Let them stop calling themselves bosses?

It probably hurts their hearts. Not so good.

Will you plan and take the opportunity to form your own forces?

It sounds pretty good, but in this way, Yang Qian is bound to fall into all kinds of intrigues, and the most urgent thing for him at the moment is to improve his cultivation as soon as possible. Is it worth it to be distracted by those unnecessary struggles?

Yang Qian was thinking about countermeasures, and suddenly an eager voice came out from far and near.

"Oh no, no! Senior Brother Zheng, it's not good! ……”

The voice was full of anxiety, and when they heard the sound, everyone turned their heads and looked at the cause from which the voice came.

I saw a delicate disciple running towards them. It didn't take long for them to be there.

"Senior Brother Zheng...... No, it's not good, again, it's fighting again. The Qingxiu disciple panted and said to a tall disciple.

Come to think of it, that tall man is Senior Brother Zheng in the mouth of Qingxiu's disciples.

"Fighting again?" Senior Brother Zheng's face changed, and he asked urgently, "How many of them are there?" ”

"There are more than thirty people, and they have wounded more than ten of us. Senior Brother Tang couldn't get angry, and he started to fight with them, but he was seriously injured and his sternum was broken......" said the Qingxiu disciple.

"These bastards! Three days and two ends to stir up trouble! Senior Brother Zheng clenched his fists, eager to go and beat those people up immediately.

Yang Qian listened from the sidelines, and from the words of the Qingxiu disciple, he vaguely heard some clues. It seems that someone from their side has been beaten.

Although Yang Qian didn't admit that he was their boss, since he was already on his side, it was impossible for him to sit idly by!

So Yang Qian stepped forward and asked, "What happened?" ”

The Qingxiu disciple's attention was on Senior Brother Zheng, and at this moment, Yang Qian stepped forward to speak, and he noticed Yang Qian, and the whole person suddenly became excited, and said in surprise: "Yang, Senior Brother Yang!" Great, with Senior Brother Yang and Boss Yang here, look at how arrogant those bastards are! ”

Yang Qian just nodded, and then cast an inquiring glance at Senior Brother Zheng.

Senior Brother Zheng was quite clever, and immediately understood, and first introduced himself, "Senior Brother Yang Qian, my name is Zheng Wei, and things are like this......"

It turned out that the power of the dynasty was dug into the corner by Yang Qian, and the power shrank a lot, and this situation continues. This made the dynasty angry, and several of his henchmen were even more indignant about it.

In order to save face, or to vent the anger in his heart, his henchmen often brought people to provoke trouble, and Yang Qian's disciples were often beaten to the point of bleeding, but there was nothing they could do.

After all, the other party is outnumbered, and the cultivation level is generally higher.

"Boss Yang Qian, look, this arm of mine was broken by those bastards!" A disciple with a dropped arm said.

"My eyes too." Another panda disciple said.

Yang Qian's gaze swept over the surrounding disciples, but he found that these disciples had some injuries on their bodies.

Yang Qian couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and asked those disciples, "You were all beaten by them?" ”

Yang Qian's voice was full of majesty, and the anger in it could be clearly felt by everyone present.

Hearing Yang Qian's question, those disciples nodded one after another.

"How can it be!" Yang Qian clenched his fists, although he hadn't formed a force yet, how could he say that these people were willing to follow him, they were his own people, how could they just beat others?

"Take me over, I want to see how arrogant this group of people really is!" Yang Qiandao.

At that moment, those disciples were overjoyed, Zheng Wei and the Qingxiu disciples led the way in front, and the rest of the people hugged Yang Qian and walked towards the place where the incident occurred.

Not long after, Yang Qian heard a noisy sound in front of him, and when he looked up, he saw more than thirty people surrounding more than a dozen disciples in the center, punching and kicking.

And the dozens of people who were beaten, although they tried their best to resist, where were the opponents of those more than 30 people.

"If you follow the surname Yang, you will be beaten!"

"Why are you not convinced? The one surnamed Yang beat you, and he didn't dare to let go of a fart! ”

"Shrunken turtle, hahaha......"

The more than 30 people who beat people scolded and scolded, made sarcastic remarks, and even made jokes.