Feng Baiju put away his divine skills, and the bright sun shone on the entire mountain again.

When the deputy gang leader and the brothers saw it, they were all stunned, where did they dare to step forward?

Feng Baiju said proudly: "Your gang leader is dead, Feng was also the gang leader of the Flying Eagle Gang that day, today you will switch to the Flying Eagle Gang!" This gang leader will never treat you badly, and it is up to you to eat and drink spicy food! “

The underworld is the underworld, the black heart is the unreasonable, everyone saw that the gang leader was dead, and they all switched to the Flying Eagle Gang.

The deputy gang leader knelt down first and said: "In Xia Lan Wudao, I was originally the deputy gang leader of the Dadao Gang, and now I am willing to bow to the Feng gang leader.

Feng Baiju smiled: "That's right! The leader of this gang will now appoint you as the deputy leader of the Flying Eagle Gang, responsible for taking care of the affairs of the gang, I hope you will carry forward the gang! “

Lan Wudao asked the brothers to kneel on the ground again, and the "Big Knife Gang", which had been in business for more than ten years, had now changed hands and changed to the "Flying Eagle Gang".

Feng Baiju said again: "You can take this gang leader up the mountain and go to the main altar to deal with the affairs of the gang!"

Lan Wudao said respectfully: "I respectfully ask the helper to move the main altar of Mopan Mountain, lead the brothers, and have a good future!"

Feng Baiju was hugged and went up to the top of the mountain, shaved off his beard, took a hot bath, and changed into a new set of clothes, which made him look like a dog.

He came to the main altar accompanied by Lan Wudao, sat on the Taishi chair of the original gang leader, and looked down, the hall was already full of black pressure A large number of people, these more than 300 people have become his subordinates, recalling that when he was in Yangmingshan, there were only more than 100 people! I was overjoyed.

He got carried away and said to Lan Wudao: "Deputy Gang Leader, let the brothers all stand up!"

Lan Wudao said: "The new gang leader has compassion for his subordinates, let the brothers stand up, everyone should be grateful for the mercy of the gang leader!"

The following all shouted in unison: "Yes! I am grateful to the helper, and swear to serve the helper, there will be no two hearts, if there is a different heart, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed! “

These are all taught by Lan Wudao in advance, and everyone wants to unify their voices, if they make a mistake, they will be killed on the spot, who dares not to obey?

In Feng Baiju's ears, these words were a little reluctant, and he felt that they were not from the heart, but in his heart, they were also very useful, and it was better to say them than not to say them after all!

Feng Baiju sat on the Taishi's chair and said sternly: "Today, there are more than a dozen brothers who once grabbed a big knife and wanted to fight for their lives with the leader of this gang. According to Feng's temper in the past, these dozen people must be disemboweled, but God has the virtue of a good life, and you were also your own masters at that time, so Feng did not pursue it. But from now on, you can't regenerate two hearts, work well for the gang leader, if you are half-hearted, the gang leader will never be spared, the light one will peel the skin and cramp, and the heavy one will light the sky lantern on the top of the head, the gang leader will do what he says, and he will never spare it! “

The dozen or so people knelt on the ground in unison and said, "Thank you for the kindness of the gang leader not to kill, I will never let go of it again in the future!"

Feng Baiju waved his hand, motioned for them to stand up, and said: "This gang leader has always had clear rewards and punishments, the punishment that should be punished, and the reward that should be rewarded, in the future, this is the main altar of the Flying Eagle Gang, and three deputy gang leaders and six Dharma protectors will be set up, and these people will be selected among you, and they will be resided by those who are highly respected!"

After a pause, he said again: "Since Feng is not very familiar with the situation, the deputy gang leader is fully responsible!"

Lan Wudao, the dog thief, immediately wrote the names of the two deputy gang leaders and the six protectors, these people were all his cronies, and none of the original gang leader's right-hand men were shortlisted. He just wants to suppress these people, to take revenge on the original gang leader's monopoly of power, and shout at him, and today he wants to take revenge on the cronies of the original gang leader to vent this evil breath.

This dog thief, like Feng Baiju, is narrow-minded and vicious, and Feng Baiju is the same as Feng Baiju.

Feng Baiju called them up one by one according to the list written by Lan Wudao, and said to them: "This gang leader promoted you today because of his trust in you, and your task is to follow the orders of this gang leader to establish branch halls in various regions of Duanzhou and appoint branch masters, Feng Mou wants to carry forward the Flying Eagle Gang and become the largest gang in the Lingnan region!"

The two deputy gang leaders and the six Dharma protectors responded at the same time: "The gang leader is wise, we will obey our orders, never let down the gang leader's expectations of us, and we will never regret it!"

Lan Wudao, the deputy gang leader, said happily: "Brothers, today is a good day for the leader of the Flying Eagle Gang to take office, tonight I will slaughter the pigs, chickens, dogs and ducks brought from all over the country to celebrate, let's drink in a big bowl, eat meat in a big piece, and don't go home if you are not drunk!"

This dog thief also spoke the same as Feng Baiju, saying that the things he had stolen from the people's homes were brought by hand to cover up their thieves.

In the evening, in the open space at the top of Mopan Mountain, there are dozens of tables, which are full of pigs, dogs, chickens and ducks snatched from the people's homes, and there are more than a dozen jars of rice wine in the open space. This group of green forest thieves is a big drink and a lot of food on weekdays, but now they don't take advantage of Feng Baiju, a dog thief, to drink in the dark, and drink the sun and the moon?

Two deputy gang leaders and six protectors, the best at watching the wind and steering, today I saw that Lan Wudao was entrusted by Feng Baiju with a heavy responsibility, and held the power of life and death of the brothers, in addition to toasting Feng Baiju politely, the most important thing is to slap Lan Wudao.

Feng Baiju saw it in his eyes and thought in his heart: Hmph! After Lao Tzu sits firmly in the position of the helper, I will clean you up!

Five of them toasted Feng Baiju the most, and offered their hospitality sweetly.

Lan Wudao saw it in his eyes, and also thought in his heart: "Hmph! You five Zheng Dacang's henchmen, Lao Tzu will definitely suppress you every minute, so that you will never have a bright day!

People in the underworld are like this, intriguing, using each other, suspicious of each other, wary of each other, and when the time comes, they all want to kill each other.

Feng Baiju, the dog thief, has been eating wild fruits for half a year since he had eaten a meal of chicken at the old woodcutter's house, and he saw a table full of meat and vegetables tonight, where can he bear it?

He bit his mouth and tore his hands, and gnawed a fat and tender dog's leg, like a hungry wolf that had been hungry for a long time, and like a hungry ghost who had been reborn.

The food minister, even those minions with the lowest status, scolded in their hearts: This dog thief, snake-headed rat-eyed, does not look like a human, a ghost does not look like a ghost, the body is not three or two, a gust of wind can blow through the twelve hills, it seems that he is also a short-lived ghost.

He didn't care what the people below thought of him, and he didn't care about the image of the helper, he just ate meat in big gulps, drank big gulps, and was so drunk that he fainted, and then went back to his room to rest with the help of a few minions.

He was full of wine and food, and he was dreaming of the Spring and Autumn Festival in bed, how to carry forward the Flying Eagle Gang, how to become the largest gang in Lingnan, how to become the supreme martial arts, and how to dominate the martial arts world in the eight provinces in the south of the Yangtze River.

He knew that death was approaching him step by step, and the five bull-eared sharp knives were about to poke dozens of holes in his body.