When the disciples saw Ling Yang, they all cast questioning glances at Aunt Cai. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Aunt Cai nodded, and all the disciples, young and old, knelt down on one knee in front of Ling Yang: "Subordinates see the door master!" ”

It was the first time for Luo Tu to see such a scene, and he secretly sighed that the power of the important gate was so great, and in the small capital of the Southern Dynasty, there were actually such a number of disciples scattered. If it is in China, even if the power of the important sect has declined, the remnants of the inheritance are still not easily comparable to any Jianghu sect.

The last time there was a gathering of important disciples in Jiangjie City, Ling Yang made it a grave ceremony. This time, Ling Yang learned to be obedient, and helped the kneeling disciples up one by one, with an approachable and dignified smile on his face, when he saw the old man, he gently picked him up, and when he saw the young man, he simply waved his hand to bring a gust of wind, and directly waved the disciple back to the chair. Seeing Ling Yang's methods, the disciples were all sincerely impressed, and they didn't even dare to talk to each other for a while, and waited intently for Ling Yang to speak to everyone.

Ling Yang saw that the disciples were dressed decently one by one, and a few of them were also wearing gold watches and some expensive gadgets, knowing that this group of people were not bad in Liujing, he was very relieved, and said a righteous but painless, such as everyone should be firmly hugged together, in the realm of Liujing, shine again, strive to return to China as soon as possible and rejoin the big family, and return to their hometowns in fine clothes.

Finally, Ling Yang announced the establishment of another branch in Liujing, and let Aunt Cai temporarily act as the hall master.

Ling Yang watched coldly, seeing that everyone was happy, he did not have any objections to Aunt Cai's choice as the master of the hall, obviously with Aunt Cai's status and usually bold and atmospheric man's character, among Liu Jing's important disciples, he had a good reputation, so he finally put his mind at ease.

Ling Yang introduced Luo Tu as his respected eldest brother and companion, and instructed everyone to fully cooperate with Luo Tu's actions in Liujing, when he was complacent, the walkie-talkie in Aunt Cai's hand made a rustling sound, and after Aunt Cai pressed the call button, an anxious voice from one of his subordinates came: "Aunt Cai, the young master of the boy is here with a lot of people, and he will see you in person if he says anything, and his subordinates really can't stop it...... Yes! ”

The screams of the man were heard, apparently at the hands of someone else.

Aunt Cai's expression was complicated, but a young man's frivolous laughter came from the walkie-talkie: "My Longmen master is here, such an important matter, Aunt Cai doesn't know to inform the little nephew, does she look down on the little nephew, or does she no longer regard the little nephew as a brother in the door?" ”

Aunt Cai understood the means and strength of the beggar boy, and knew that her brothers couldn't stop it at all, so she had to say angrily: "Begboy, you are too presumptuous, dare to come to the old lady's territory to spread wild, okay, since you are also a member of my dragon gate, you might as well come in to see the master of the door, do your best to fulfill the etiquette of your subordinate disciples, and hurry up and get out of me!" ”

The boy laughed, and in an instant, the man had already arrived at the door, and seemed to be holding something of iron, and knocked the door a few times.

Ling Yang didn't know what was going on, but vaguely guessed that this boy should also be a descendant of an important disciple who had fallen here, but he didn't know why he was very unpopular. Because Ling Yang suddenly saw that the disciples sitting at the bottom of the group, after hearing the name of the beggar, all their brows were furrowed, and the older characters even showed undisguised disdain and disgust on their faces, only a young girl with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, very panicked, it seems that the news of tonight's rally must have been revealed by this girl to the beggar boy.

Aunt Cai was obviously aware of this, and when she opened the door, she turned her head and glared at the girl fiercely, and the girl was so frightened that she curled up in the wide chair, almost trying to find a crack in the ground to hide from her shame.

After the door opened, a handsome young man, playing with a "hummingbird" miniature pistol in his hand, walked in with a loud horn, followed by more than a dozen guards, bulging at the waist, and knew that they were all with guys at a glance.

Ling Yang took a closer look at this guy named Lingtong, and saw that he was wearing a knee-length black wool coat, straight trousers, shiny leather shoes, a long white scarf around his neck, and a round-brimmed top hat.

Aunt Cai turned sideways and let the boy in, stretched out her arm to stop the guards who followed in, those guards were usually used to flying and domineering, seeing Aunt Cai's cold face, they all shouted angrily and pulled out guns and knives from their waists, and pointed at Aunt Cai.

The disciples stood up from their chairs one after another, and angrily denounced the beggar boy, but Aunt Cai just looked at the beggar boy coldly, and before getting Ling Yang's order, she didn't mean to do anything, and the atmosphere in the hall dropped to freezing point for a while.

The girl ran over anxiously, grabbed the boy's arm, shook and pleaded, "Brother Tong, don't mess around, I beg you." ”

The boy shook off the girl's hand and glanced at Ling Yang with a smile: "I have offended many enemies in Liujing, and many uncles and uncles also look at me unpleasantly. ”

Ling Yang stopped everyone's angry reprimands, and walked in front of the boy with a smile: "Since you are the descendant of the brothers in the sect and have inherited the mantle of the elders, you can be regarded as a member of my dragon gate." Since the little brother has this kind of suffering, I am in Longmen, will I not allow a few outsiders to observe? ”

Ling Yang's palm rested on Aunt Cai's shoulder: "Let them in." ”

Aunt Cai's eyes froze, and then she withdrew her arm as ordered, opened the door, and all the guards showed a smug look on their faces, and the guy simply stopped putting it away, and walked in with a swagger, standing behind the boy who was sitting safely, with a fierce look.

Luo Tu and Aunt Cai stood behind Ling Yang on the left and right, sweeping Ling Yang's formation. Aunt Cai attached to Ling Yang's ear and said softly: "This kid is not a good thing, he is used to folding his wings and wealth, and he has always been unscrupulous, this time it is a weasel who pays New Year's greetings to the chickens, he must not be well-intentioned, you are careful, the master of the door." ”

Ling Yang's eyes lit up, and his impression of the boy was suddenly so bad that it couldn't be worse.

The so-called "folding wings" is a saying on the rivers and lakes. There is a class of gangsters who have lost their conscience, abducting children from the countryside and transporting them to other places thousands of miles away, breaking children's hands and feet, or cutting off children's tongues, gouging out their eyes, and mutilating their limbs, and throwing them on the street to beg for food, so as to win the sympathy of others.

When children beg for change on the street, there are a group of guards, called "grooms", who hide in the shadows and keep a strict watch on the children to prevent the children from asking for help from passers-by or taking the opportunity to escape. In the evening, the money that the children begged for was put into their pockets, and only enough food was enough for the food they had to eat.