It should be set aside.

Tang Wen had already greeted the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the Lin family in his heart.

But not today.

even cheered him on secretly, you old boy, you're quite good at finding angles to raise the bar.

If you can say it, you can say more.

I'll do whatever you want today.

Anyway, it definitely can't be a goddamn peerless genius.

At this time, Tang Wen realized the helplessness of "undercover".

I'm afraid that the Blackwater Gang doesn't pay attention to themselves, they can't get any resources, and they are always working at the bottom, and they don't have time to investigate and practice martial arts.

I'm even more afraid that they will pay too much attention to themselves.

Once branded himself as a peerless genius.

That's it.

A peerless genius, conservatively estimated, even bodyguards have to be arranged, right?

Deputy Gang Leader Lin:

"A warrior is like a tree, the foundation is the root of the tree, and if the foundation is not well laid, it is like the roots of the tree are not deep.

Seventeen, eighteen, or nineteen-year-old martial artists are indeed rare.

But if the foundation is not strong, you can't break through the extraordinary.

Anything is false. ”

After listening to this, Tang Wen kept nodding, as if he was convinced.

But not waiting for him to say anything.

Dr. Zhang was not happy at first:

"Lao Lin, at such an old age, his temper is still so impatient.

I was just a trumpet, and I was touching the bones.

I don't know if he's on a solid foundation?

Besides, I just said that he is good at refining his body, didn't you hear?

Donkey hair stuffed in your ears?

I'll tell you the truth!

He has a solid foundation and is almost perfect.

The yang energy is so full that it almost overflows, and I'm afraid it's not very close to women, right?

Talented, and self-controlled!

Absolute genius. ”

Tang Wen was about to be praised by him and cried.

Elder Zhang, I know you are amazing.

But can you not boast about it?

"Prizes! Dr. Zhang is really an award. ”

Zhang Laoyi waved his hand, and a smile filled his whole face: "Your name is Tang Wen, right?" I'm also extraordinary, and I'm still the first doctor in the outer city, how about it, do you want to worship me as a teacher! ”

"Huh?" Tang Wen blinked: It seems that it is not bad to worship a doctor as a teacher, this old man looks very high in the gang, and it is not too exaggerated.

I have a backer, and I can be more free.

"Junior", Tang Wengang wanted to agree.

Suddenly, there was a cough from behind.

It's the helper.

Tang Wen sighed silently.

Zhang Lao pursed his lips in anticipation and tacitly stopped talking.

"Lord Gang Leader, my subordinates are in retreat to break through the martial arts, and they shouldn't be considered martial artists at this time."

Tang Wen said sincerely.

Elder Li couldn't wait to kick him in the back, do you know what you're talking about?

This is an opportunity that many people can't ask for.

Deputy Gang Leader Zhao opened his mouth to remedy: "His first form of the Night Divine Fist has already been introduced. The threshold of the martial artist has been crossed. ”

Elder Li also said: "Yes, this kid can still lift thousands of catties of Dading. Lao Zhao and I saw it with our own eyes. ”

Deputy Gang Leader Zhao nodded: "One of my sect leaders commented that he is a genius who meets once in thirty years. ”

The two sang and harmonized, praising Tang Wen out of flowers.

Tang Wen was also completely dead.

At this time, no matter what modest words you say, you can't make up for it.

Blindly shirking is easy to arouse suspicion.

"Mr. Zhao and Mr. Li have won the award. Where are the subordinates what kind of geniuses. I just want to join the Blackwater gang to make a future. ”

The helper smiled slightly: "Then tell me, what future do you want to seek?" ”

Tang Wendao: "Before I came, I thought that I could become extraordinary in this life and have some status in the city. Marry a few daughters-in-law and give birth to a group of dolls, and this life will be complete. ”

"Hehe, your idea is really simple!"

The crowd laughed.

Tang Wen touched his head and smiled gregariously as well.

Deputy Gang Leader Lin also laughed, but it was more ugly than crying.

Elder Li and Deputy Gang Leader Zhao smiled very happily.

Tang Wen is their man.

The two of them are preparing to invest heavily and come up with resources to cultivate it.

Unexpectedly, the investment has just passed the seed round.

The helper directly "buys at a premium".

How could the two be happy.

The helper said: "The plan is good, don't plan in the future." Take a long-term view. ”

As he spoke, he straightened up, and his voice became deeper.

The crowd reined in their laughter.

I know the show is coming.

Deputy Gang Leader Lin wanted to stop it, but he couldn't open his mouth.

"Tang Wen!"

"The subordinates are here."

The gang leader said loudly: "From now on, you have a meritorious role in the gang, and you are a martial arts genius." Be my Blackwater Gang, the Seventh Son! ”

"Thank you!"

Hearing the "Seventh Son", Tang Wen was stunned for a moment.

Then he reacted.

The heart is slightly relaxed.

"Come on, take the childe token!" Elder Li shouted outside.

The black token is presented in a tray.

The helper picks it up.

Tang Wen glanced at it and found it in surprise.

This token is actually smooth.

Not a word on it.

Just in his doubts.

I saw the helper raise his finger and poke it lightly, and his finger sank into the metal token.

The relaxed look is like poking into tofu.

Metal dust is pouring down.

Waiting for Tang Wen to kneel on one knee and take the token.

There are already two more words on it: "seven" and "Tang".

The seventh son of the Blackwater Gang - Tang Wen.

"I've seen the Seventh Prince!"

The gang leader guards bowed in unison.

Tang Wen felt a little "Fan Jin in the middle of the lift" at this time, and stayed for a few seconds before he hurriedly returned the salute with his fists.

Watching him dumbfounded, he couldn't figure out the situation.

Deputy Gang Leader Zhao introduced with a smile:

"Our Blackwater Gang, the successor of the gang leader, is called Gongzi, you are the seventh son, and you are the seventh in line."

Seventh in line.

Fortunately, it's not too exaggerated.

Helper: "Today, let's settle the name first." Half a month later, the gang will have a big feast to celebrate for you. ”

Tang Wen: "Thank you, Leader." ”

"You kid, why are you still called a helper?"

Tang Wen was stunned for a moment, looked at the helper with a smile on his face, understood, and hurriedly bowed: "Thank you, teacher!" ”

The helper nodded.

"Teacher", that's a good title.

And Tang Wen also figured it out.

The wood is ready, the car is open, and the doors are welded.

You can't resist it horizontally and vertically, so enjoy it!

Anyway, as long as your true strength is not exposed.

There are many benefits to having this identity.

The helper gave a few words of encouragement.

Everyone stepped forward to congratulate.

Only Deputy Gang Leader Lin was left behind, his face flushed, and he couldn't say a word of celebration.

He is an old man in the gang, and the gang leader is not harsh.

Actually, this is also the scene that the gang leader wants to see.

The elders and deputy gang leaders below are also good.

It's okay between sons.

There must be contradictions and competition.

Otherwise, there is a monolith below, and he, the gang leader, should really have a headache.

The helper said: "The [Blue Slate] I brought back yesterday can quickly improve your mental power, and when your realm is stable, I will let you use it first." ”

"Well, thank you." Tang Wen hurriedly lowered his head, lest his expression reveal a flaw.

He was familiar with it, so he hid a piece of it himself.

The helper didn't know, but he hadn't heard of it: "The [Azure Slate] is a strange thing, and it is of great benefit to the cultivation of the martial artist's spiritual power. You'll know it when you use it in the future...... Come and call the painter. ”

Artist?

Tang Wen was a little nervous.

You can't draw me, right?

(End of chapter)