Chapter Seventy-One: I'm Going to Give You a Future 1
Seeing that no one spoke, Yu Liang was a little depressed, there were more than thirty supernatural people here, and none of them were of the first order.
"Chief Yu, are you a first-order ability?" A woman's voice suddenly came out.
Yu Liang turned his head and saw that it was Xu Yue, this woman had been working diligently since she came here, and she would definitely charge forward every time she fought, and Yu Liang had a good impression of her.
With this question, the people in the hall suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at Yu Liang in unison.
Since these people are all his own team, Yu Liang doesn't intend to hide them, and showing his strength in front of them will make them more heartfelt.
Yu Liang got up, walked around the table, and stood in front of everyone.
"Yes, I'm a first-order superpower."
However, the crowd in front of them still hasn't changed, many of them know that Yu Liang is strong in combat, but to what extent it is strong, many newcomers don't know.
Yu Liang slowly raised his right hand, and the long knife on the table behind him seemed to be summoned, and it fell lightly on his hand.
The newcomers' eyes widened, but they couldn't see the mystery.
"Oh my God... What is it? Magic? ”
"Don't talk nonsense, Chief Yu is a cultivator, or how can he force An to occupy this security department?"
"Grass, ignorance, Ann ran away because Chief Siya didn't like him, and Chief Siya liked Chief Yu..."
Seeing that the ordinary people below were talking about it, the more they talked, the more boundless they became, and Yu Liang couldn't cry or laugh.
He slammed his palms open, and the hilt centered on him and began to spin around him.
The knife turned faster and faster, and the snowy sword light formed a blade storm around him, and Yu Liang was the center of the storm.
Everyone stared at him intently, as if they had forgotten to breathe...
What is this ability? Is this the strength of a first-order powerhouse?
If there is such a skill, then not to a tank? Who can get close?
At this time, Yu Liang, who was in the center of the storm, was far from being as easy as he appeared, this was already his limit, although this knife looked good, it was actually not very powerful, and it was not powerful.
This forced pretending to be 6 years old, I'm afraid I'm going to show my stuff when I pretend to be, just for a while, fine beads of sweat have appeared on his forehead, but because the room is dark, others can't see it clearly.
With a slight wave of his hand, the knife circled around him again, like a pet reluctant to leave its owner, and slowly floated back to the table.
At this time, a large inhalation suddenly sounded in the hall, and many people rubbed their eyes fiercely, as if they suspected that they were hallucinating.
"Yu... Sir Yu... If we are promoted to the first rank, will we have such ability? A junior supernatural asked with a trembling voice.
"No, our abilities are all different, but when you reach the first level, your strength will be greatly improved." Yu Liang replied.
"Sir Yu, did you say that combat is the only way to increase your abilities?" Another person asked.
Yu Liang slowly shook his head: "No, there are still ways to improve your abilities, but combat is the fastest one, which is why I encourage you to kill more demons." ”
Hearing Yu Liang's words, a strange person suddenly shouted: "Chief Yu, from today onwards, I will kill ten demonized people every day, and if I can't kill them, I won't sleep..."
The echo was echoed, and after a while, it turned into a neat yell: "Kill ten a day... Kill ten a day..."
Yu Liang was very relieved, if this continued, the demonized people in the town would be killed sooner or later, and people would definitely return to their original lives.
Yu Liang raised his hand, and the shouting gradually stopped: "Brothers, sisters, tell me, what are you living for?" ”
A sparse response rang out from the crowd: "Ideal... Belief... Survival..."
Yu Liang realized that his problem was not right in the first place, he was alive, didn't he have to die for a reason?
"In other words, what do you want most?" Yu Liang shouted.
"I'm going to eat...... Delicious..."
"I want a woman... I want a lot of women..."
"I want to improve..."
"I want power, and I want to be able to manage so many people like you, Chief Yu..."
People roared and shouted out what they thought in their hearts, and their voices were hoarse, but Yu Liang didn't move, just smiled and looked at the roaring crowd.
People shouted tired, their hands were sore, and their voices gradually became quieter.
Yu Liang was a little sad, he knew that he couldn't ask everyone to be an idealist like him.
You can have ideals, but you can't impose your ideals on others.
Moreover, no matter what he does now, he can't do without these people, so he needs to draw a pie, a big pie.
"I'll give it to you."
Yu Liang's voice was not loud, but everyone heard it clearly.
"Whatever you want, I'll give it to you, as long as you're willing to work hard."
After a pause, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed out the window: "There are still 20,000 demonic people and countless monsters in this town, but there are still living people, women, land, houses, and everything you want. ”
"Kill all of them, kill all of these demons, kill all those monsters, and you will get everything you want, strength, women, and when we take control of this Xingping Town, each of you will become a leader and a team leader."
He stopped, calmly looked at the crowd in front of him, and said slowly: "Our next target is Liangcheng, we will eventually occupy Liangcheng, and when the time comes, one of you will become the governor of this Xingping Town." ”
"However, Liangcheng is not our ultimate goal, as long as we are alive, we will fight, we will occupy one city after another, you will become mayors, mayors, and even high-ranking officials, and we will eventually be the masters of all the land under the sky."
The crowd was boiling, Yu Liang said too far, they didn't dare to imagine it either, but his strength was there, wouldn't it be a piece of cake to control this Xingping Town?
The first group of people from the Public Security Department began to roar: "Chief Yu, we will always follow you. ”
The people who came after him joined the roar, and the jagged roar slowly converged, and thunder reverberated through the hall.
"Sir Yu, we will always follow you..."
"Sir Yu, we will always follow you..."
"Sir Yu, we will always follow you..."
They roared hoarsely and waved their arms wildly, as if they were already mayors, high-ranking officials...
Yu Liang also had a hideous face and a look of war, but there was only sadness left in his heart, he didn't know how many of these people who were roaring would follow him, but he knew that what he said was not what he thought in his heart.
A little girl stepped forward tremblingly, and Yu Liang recognized her at a glance.
It's Xiaolan, Zhang Jing's daughter Xiaolan.
"Uncle Yu, I also have a dream."