Chapter 177: This Sect Was the Head of Hundreds of Millions of Sects in the World (First Update)

This fat man is about the same height and age as Jiang Peng.

It's just that, compared with ordinary people, he is a standard man with big shoulders and a round waist and a lot of fat.

To say the least, there are 250 pounds.

His face is not fierce, but very honest.

It seems that he is an honest man.

Seeing Jiang Peng leaning against the stone monument not far away to bask in the sun, the fat man immediately perked up, and then ran over and said hello:

"Brother Peng!"

No doubt.

This fat man is Jiang Peng's old acquaintance.

Of course, it would be more accurate to say that -

He was one of Jiang Peng's many younger brothers in Ningwu Town.

To know.

In Ningwu Town, Jiang Peng has belonged to the "Child King" level since he was a child.

The children who followed Jiang Peng's subordinates were not a hundred, but eighty.

This fat man belongs to one of the people who have the best relationship with Jiang Peng.

His name is Yang Lele, the only son of the owner of the slaughterhouse in Ningwu Town.

Nine percent of the chickens, ducks, pigs, dogs, etc., eaten by the people of Ningwu Town came from the slaughterhouse of the Yang family.

So.

Yang Lele, like Jiang Peng, belongs to Ningwu Town, the extremely famous "rich second generation".

Of course, the Yang family's money is still incomparable to the Jiang family......

Because Yang Lele's cultivation talent is really limited, and his body is obese, it is slightly difficult to enter some powerful 1-star sects.

Therefore.

His parents spent a lot of money to forcibly buy off the head of a 2-star sect in Beishan Town, directly included Yang Lele in the sect, and promoted him to a disciple.

Money talks.

This kind of thing of using money to open the way and buy a sect has always been extremely common in the Yanhuang Continent.

If the qualifications are not enough, the spirit stone will make up!

That is, Yang Lele's father didn't want to exaggerate too much, otherwise, it would not be a problem for him to smash some more spirit stones and send Yang Lele to the Killing Fist Sect.

............

Yang Lele's figure, Jiang Peng is difficult to recognize.

And so.

"Huh, Lele, it's you kid!"

Seeing his former little brother appear, Jiang Peng greeted him with a smile on the spot, patted Yang Lele's shoulder, and asked repeatedly:

"I heard that you went to a very powerful 2-star sect fierce fist gang in Beishan Town, how is it, how are you mixing there?"

Regarding Jiang Peng's question, Yang Lele seemed to be a little reluctant to say more, so he only responded casually: "It's average." ”

And then.

He hurriedly changed the subject: "Brother Peng, why are you here?

Regarding this, Yang Lele is really extremely curious.

In his memory.

Who is Jiang Peng?

That's the boss of all the children in Ningwu Town!

Back then, he witnessed with a group of friends that Jiang Peng abused a young genius like Ren Feiyu by breaking his wrists!

It can be said that Jiang Peng in Yang Lele's mind can casually worship a super 3-star sect like the Killing Boxing Sect.

Moreover, the Jiang family is still so rich......

So.

Yang Lele couldn't even figure out why Jiang Peng was a disciple of a 1-star sect at this moment?

It doesn't make sense!

"We are not a 1-star sect. ”

In front of his little brother, Jiang Peng naturally wouldn't be modest, and replied triumphantly on the spot:

"Let me tell you, our Worry-Free Sect is a super hidden sect inherited from the primeval era!"

"Once the head of hundreds of millions of sects in the world, the ruler of the entire Yanhuang Continent!"

"Otherwise, why do you think we are in charge, why dare to charge such a high guidance fee?"

"And it's a special!"

............

Jiang Peng said with a bright face, and the pride was vividly reflected in his expression.

And he was standing next to the stone tablet, so his words were word-for-word, and they all entered the ears of everyone present.

So, you can imagine.

As his words fell, almost all of the onlookers present couldn't help but laugh out loud with a pig's cry.

"This guy has been brainwashed and washed like this? would he actually believe that a 1-star sect is a super hidden sect?"

"The head of hundreds of millions of sects in the world, the ruler of the entire Yanhuang Continent? This kind of nonsense will be believed by anyone? Oh my God, what level of stupidity does this kid have to be!"

"No, no, no! Lao Tzu is about to die of laughter!"

"Uh-huh? Isn't this the sect of the big ** Zhou Xuan? Could it be that Zhou Xuan's big ** is still a fool master?"

............

Everyone's words, my words, caused the scene to be as if a pot had exploded, and the sound was rolling.

This time, it attracted more and more onlookers.

And when many newcomers saw the notice posted on the stone tablet, they learned what Jiang Peng had just said in person.

The laughter was endless.

As for Yang Lele.

In the laughter of all directions, his expression was a little stiff, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Don't hang on, it's a rare opportunity!"

Jiang Peng took Yang Lele's hand very generously and walked directly to the grassland, saying as he walked:

"I'll take you to see the master, please give you some advice!"

"Oh, by the way, you don't have a shortage of spirit stones on you, right?"

That's it.

Under the gaze of an unknown number of people.

Yang Lele was "forcibly" pulled into the grass house of the Sanssouci faction and became the first martial artist to accept Zhou Xuan's guidance.

Inside the grass house.

Zhou Xuan sat on the Taishi chair peacefully, his fingers lightly tapping the armrest, looking quite a masterful demeanor.

And Jiang Qianxue, Zhao Bufan and Su Miao are like the three protectors, guarding Zhou Xuan's side.

"Huh, this kid won't force people in, will he?"

Seeing that Jiang Peng dragged a big fat man into the grassland, Zhou Xuan couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Boss, this is one of my few good brothers when I was in Ningwu Town, called Yang Lele. ”

Jiang Peng, who had just arrived, immediately gave an explanation: "You are here to instruct him on the boxing techniques he practiced?"

After speaking.

Jiang Peng quickly set his eyes on Yang Lele, who was still at a loss:

"Lele, come, show the boss the boxing techniques you learned in the Fierce Fist Gang!"

"Okay, okay. ”

Out of absolute trust in Jiang Peng, the boss, Yang Lele didn't think much about it after all.

Soon put on a posture and practiced the only martial art he had learned in the Mengquan Gang over the years: Tiger Descending Mountain Fist.

Swish!

As soon as he started the drill, lines of golden text appeared in front of Zhou Xuan's eyes-

Exercise name: "Tiger Descending Mountain Fist"

Grade: Yellow grade

Defects: Eighty-eight in total.

The details are as follows:......

At the same time.

As Yang Lele was pulled into the carefree grass house.

The onlookers from the outside world seemed to recognize it one by one, and Yang Lele would only be fooled, and would not get any useful guidance.

How could the head of a 1-star sect point out the flaws of a 2-star sect!

Thereinto.

There were even a few disciples of the Fierce Fist Gang, with extremely disdainful expressions on their faces.

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