Boom!

The red sword was unsheathed, and Dongfang Yi looked at Zhanfei, the master of Jaguar Hall, with a cold gaze.

The rest of the hall masters also looked at it with unkind eyes.

The eight-clawed golden dragon Situ Heng is dead, and Zhanfei is ordinary and first-class, so it is really not difficult to kill. Even if Dongfang Yi doesn't make a move, under the group beating, it will only be a matter of a few moves.

Zhanfei Jiling shuddered, clenched his fists with both hands, and knelt down on one knee in front of Dongfang Yi: "My subordinates were confused for a while, and I almost missed a big incident, please forgive the master!" ”

His posture was low.

At the moment of life and death, face or something, it's not a matter at all!

"Don't take it as an example."

Dongfang Yi did not make a dead hand.

If Zhanfei is alive, he will be able to take advantage of his momentum to master Jaguar Hall and save a lot of trouble.

……

The movement in the council chamber seems to be very noisy, but this is the place of deliberation, and the secrecy is strong; Bei Haishi secretly made a move to transfer the slave disciples who were close to the left.

After the incident, the high-level officials joined forces to cover up the news.

Situ Heng, an eight-clawed golden dragon that was enough to compete with the first-class peak, died like this, and he couldn't even stir up a big blister.

At noon, the school field outside the city.

Tens of thousands of Changle Gang disciples gathered, and the crowd was crowded.

"Situ Lao Gang Leader suddenly fell seriously ill and was unable to serve as the gang leader anymore. Military advisor Bei Haishi announced.

"Situ Gang Master is sick? Wasn't it okay the other day? ”

"Who said that illness is good? The leader of the Situ Gang is also old, and he still presses begonias with a pear flower every day! Twenty-year-olds can't stand it, let alone ......"

"I guess the Situ gang leader was sick before, and it was only to defend against foreign enemies, so he was strong. Otherwise, why choose a young helper? ”

"Makes sense!"

"This drop of water sword is also a little better. Within ten days of succeeding to the young gang leader, he can be promoted to the gang leader. ”

"Luck is coming, and you can't stop it! The person is handsome, and the martial arts are still strong, why do you say God is so ......"

There was a lot of discussion among the people below.

However, the rhythm was soon deviated by the 'people with a heart'. Almost no one questioned whether Situ Heng was really sick! On the contrary, they envy the good luck of the drip sword!

This is normal, after all, for ordinary gangs, it doesn't make much difference who is the leader of the gang, as long as there is a lot of monthly money.

"The auspicious time has come!" The Gaotai Gang announced loudly.

Dongfang Yi sat on the main seat, and on the left and right were the masters of the halls.

"Meet the Helper!"

The disciples knelt down and bowed.

As soon as the number of people exceeds 10,000, the mountains roar and the tsunami is roaring, and the sound is like a tide.

……

As the new leader of the Changle Gang, the pomp and circumstance that should be there is naturally indispensable.

There were as many as sixteen people in the gang who followed the left and right, all of them second-rate warriors; The two leading ones have even reached the peak of the second rate.

In addition to the helpers, there were eight maids and stewards.

The group returned to the rudder.

"The old slave is blind and neglects the helper, please help the helper Haihan!" Steward Zhou waited anxiously at the gate of the mansion, and when he saw Dongfang Yi returning, he knelt down and kowtowed.

Knock knock!

After only a few clicks, there was blood on the bluestone slab.

But he didn't dare to stop!

Once a son of heaven and a courtier!

He relied on serving the eight-clawed golden dragon Situ Heng to ascend to the top, and his status in the gang was second only to several hall masters, and he was majestic and offended many people.

Now the eight-clawed golden dragon Situ Heng suddenly became seriously ill...... Others may be fooled, but he is the closest person to Situ Heng, how can he believe such a lie?

But what if you know the truth?!

Even if he reveals that Situ Heng was assassinated, will anyone 'believe'?

Even if anyone believes it? What can it be?!

This is the internal affairs of the Changle Gang!

Outsiders are not qualified to meddle at all!

is not qualified to stand up and 'uphold justice'!

On the contrary, his family will be in trouble because of this!

Even now, if he can't find a backer as soon as possible and hug his thighs, with his strength, he won't be able to live for three days.

"Old immortal, get out of the way, it's in the way of the helper's eyes, it's not enough for your family to die ten times." The long-faced Tsing Yi steward who was accompanying him hurriedly jumped out and scolded loudly.

As he spoke, he stepped forward and pulled Steward Zhou away.

Helping the supervisor is a fat mess!

The remaining three Tsing Yi stewards are also knowledgeable and come forward to do it together. Soon Steward Zhou was outnumbered and dragged back, leaving only a loud and weak shout: "Helper, helper......"

Dongfang Yi sat on the sedan chair, half-squinting, observing the expressions of the attendants.

These people were nominally to facilitate the work of his 'helper', so that no one could be available to him.

But what is the real situation, or is it responsible for surveillance? Or is it in charge of guarding? Or...... Then only God knows!

There are no henchmen under him, so he is so helpless! Knowing that the other party is inserting eyeliner, I can only bear it! I don't know!

He, the gang leader, wanted to really control the Changle Gang and ordered 100,000 gangs...... You can't do it without a little means!

"Helper, Mr. Zhou is usually a good person." The maid on the left was a little unbearable.

"You're teaching me to do things?"

Dongfang Yi glanced at her coldly.

This maid has an oval face, a good figure, a hint of charm in her innocence, and she is a goddess-level existence in her previous life. Pity...... Here, if you say that it sounds good, it is a maid, and if it is ugly, it is a slave, the kind that can't even be punished by a fine!

"Don't dare!" The maid was so frightened that her knees went limp.

Dongfang Yi narrowed his eyes.

After a hundred breaths, after Steward Zhou dragged away a hundred meters and was cleaned up by a fist and kick, he said, "Bring it back." ”

"Yes!"

Left near the Red Clothes Gang to receive the order.

Soon, Steward Zhou returned and immediately knelt on the ground: "Xie Gang Master, Xie Gang Master!" ”

"Ten breaths tell this seat, what is the use of keeping you."

Steward Zhou was stunned.

"Nine breaths!"

"The old slave will be loyal in the future and serve the master of the dogs and horses."

A bunch of scenes.

"Six breaths!"

"Old slave...... The old slave knew where Situ Heng's secret room was, and it contained his treasures for many years. ”

Borrow flowers to offer Buddha!

"Three breaths!"

Bang bang bang!

Steward Zhou hurriedly took his head to the ground, and finally had a flash of inspiration: "The old slave donated all the 100,000 taels of family wealth he had saved over the years, and I implore the master to save the old slave's life!" The old slave will do his best to serve the master in the future! ”

"Keep up."

Steward Zhou wanted to get up, but his hands and feet were weak and he couldn't use his strength at all.

After years of accumulation, even if you know the truth of sacrificing your wealth to save your life. Life is still there, and sooner or later there will be wealth, but if you understand it, the body just doesn't listen to it.

Fortunately, he didn't need to exert his strength, and soon someone set him up and followed behind.

……

Night.

Dongfang Yi took the yellowed pamphlet: "Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt!" Something interesting. ”

In the eight-clawed golden dragon Situ Heng secret room, in addition to rare treasures, there are also exercises and experiences, including the cheats of "Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt".

When Situ Heng was young, he was also a martial arts madman, he had suffered hardships, and his talent was also extremely outstanding, so he was able to integrate the eagle claw skill with the iron cloth shirt.

Ordinary first-class, can only touch one exercise bypass, and this eagle claw skill and iron cloth shirt are basically two exercises that do not match, one attack, one defend!

Through the different flow directions of internal forces, the idea is quite ingenious!