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In my opinion, you are determined, a person with a heart, and a clever person, you will help me manage a gang in the future, as long as you do your best, if you manage it well, you will have your own benefits, how about it?

"Managing the gang, where is the gang, what kind of gang?" But I am a light man and a low skill, I am afraid that this kind of big thing of managing the gang will not be done well, and I am afraid that it will delay the good intentions of the adults?" Wu Ciren said with a bitter face and a worried voice. He never dreamed that Wu Potian would make him a helper, can this work?

Although he has a belly of confidence, but his skills are insufficient, the strength of the peak of the samurai level, even if he has established a gang, he can only be a loach, the big master is here, he doesn't need the real yuan, he only needs the strength of the body, and a slap will kill me!

"As long as you have confidence, low skill is not a problem, I will naturally let your skill rise sharply in a short period of time, if you practice hard in the future, there will naturally be another day, and the recruitment of personnel will naturally be your choice." Just pay attention. My gang does not take in the most wicked people. Wu Potian said very mysteriously.

"Your Excellency. Can you make my power skyrocket?"

Wu Ciren This is the first time I've heard that his skills can still soar, since it is so easy to soar his skills, is there anyone who still cultivates hard?

"Of course, I see that you have pure skills, and you have cultivated to the peak realm of the samurai level before the age of thirty, and your foundation is very solid, which shows that you usually practice very hard. This has also laid a solid foundation for your soaring power, please give me three days, and I can make your skill cultivation soar to the realm of grandmaster level, how about it?"

"Grandmaster?"

"What, you don't believe it?!"

"No, no, it's just that I'm like a dream, and it's the first time I've heard since I was a kid that my skills can soar, adult, this is really a fantasy!"

"Well, that's true. This kind of helping people improve their skills comes at a great price. In addition to having a rare elixir that is rare in the world, it is also necessary to have a profound cultivation, both are indispensable, ordinary people will not help people to improve their skills indiscriminately, I came to see that you Wu Ciren is a talent that can be created, and secondly, I am also short of people, especially talents who can be used.

So I occasionally have a heart of love for talents, I hope that after you improve your skills, don't be arrogant, continue to practice hard, and in a few decades, Master Ben will definitely help you go to the next level!" Wu Potian frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

Looking at Wu Potian like this, Wu Ciren was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: "Could it be that this adult has encountered something difficult to do, and he urgently needs to set up a gang to be powerful, after all, everyone collects firewood and the flame is high!" Thinking of this, he asked Wu Potian:

"Your Excellency, you ......"

"Wu Ciren, you don't have to ask anything, you just have to do as I say, the address of the gang will be in the place where the Tiansha Gang lives, please remember that my gang is not allowed to bully the poor people, it is not allowed to rape people's wives and daughters, it only deals with bullies, robbers, profiteers and the like, people don't offend me, I don't offend people, if people offend me, I will kill them!"

"Then my lord, what is the name of our gang?" Wu Ciren heard it and felt that this adult was very kind, and the purpose of the gang alone was admirable!

But as soon as Wu Ciren asked the name of the gang, Wu Potian was immediately dumbfounded, he was the worst at choosing a name, and a pair of sword eyebrows wrinkled deeply.

Seeing that Wu Potian hadn't reported the name of the gang for a long time, Wu Ciren blinked his eyes a few times, and came up with an idea: "The purpose of the sect is to protect the people, and it is not allowed to oppress the people indiscriminately, if people don't offend me, I won't offend people, so why don't our gang be named the 'Justice Gang', how about it?"

"The name of the Justice Gang is a good name, but it can't be called by this name, it's too difficult to mix and too eye-catching in Devil's City. Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, and the first frivolt will rot first, so for the sake of prudence, it is better to name it - Flying Dragon Gang. ”

"Flying Dragon Gang, okay, just take the Flying Dragon Gang, this gang has a loud name, the flying dragon is in the sky, and when it soars into the sky, it is still an adult!" Wu Ciren immediately responded.

In fact, there is a reason why Wu Potian wants to create a gang:

Throughout history, every big hero, every major event, very few people can achieve something, although they are all preaching individual heroes, how to get it, but no one can do an earth-shattering event alone, behind a hero, there must be a large group of brothers and sisters, support him, support him, go forward for him, fight bravely, and achieve his fame.

Once it will be successful, ten thousand bones will wither, this is the truth!

If you want to achieve a great cause, no one can help you, and you don't have a strong organization to back you up, how can you do it?

At that time, the evil gods and evil gods were in the sky, and their cultivation was boundless, and their ability to defeat more than a thousand martial saint-level masters was undefeated, but in the end, they didn't die in the forbidden land of gods and demons, and they ended up with a ruined body and a mysterious soul, and they were confined in the alien space of the forbidden land of gods and demons for more than 20,000 years without taking a single step?

This is the disadvantage of his personal hero, if he was not a person back then, but used all the fellow sects of the Evil God Temple, and dealt with the major sects, it is really difficult to say who will kill the deer after the death, after all, the evil god is already a great master who is invincible in the world!

Wu Potian had lofty ambitions, and was alert to the lesson of the failure of the evil god, and decided that in addition to recovering the evil god temple, he also created his own team in the devil's city, and practiced secretly, so that they could grow up in the exercise of blood and fire, and then they could be used as a strange soldier to suddenly kill the enemy, and they would be able to defeat the enemy. Make yourself invincible!

Just about. I met a Wu Ciren here. He can survive in the face of absolute weakness, incognito, and seek the opportunity to avenge his sister's humiliated blood and hatred, his heart is praiseworthy, his righteousness is commendable, his emotions are moving, and his heart is firm. If you are calculating, you will be able to get things done.

This person is in danger, I will help him, and his essence is not bad, as long as I treat him well, he will become a great weapon in the future, and he will be of great use!

"Okay, Wu Ciren, you don't have to pat my ass, now you take us to the Tiansha Gang. Meet the hidden secret master and see who he is. Hmph, dare to kidnap my sister, even if he has three heads and six arms, and has the ability to go to heaven and earth, I will also find him!" Speaking of the mysterious master, Wu Potian's pair of blood pupils were glowing with scorching essence, and a cold murderous aura emerged from him, making Wu Ciren tremble.

"Big ...... My lord, the secret master, is the biggest secret in the Tiansha Gang, do you also know this?" Wu Ciren looked at Wu Potian's young and immature face, and asked with a look of surprise.

"Hehe, don't be surprised, you Tiansha Gang, I have killed nearly two hundred people, and the deputy gang leader has also died in my hands, and the secret master is what he confessed. Wu Potian looked at Wu Ciren's stunned face, crooked his mouth, and smiled faintly.

Wu Po Tianyin said in his heart: "That bird mysterious master, he really ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, grandma has a dripping leg, he dares to kidnap my disciple, hum, this is simply looking for death!"

Thinking of this, his momentum suddenly became as cold as ice, and his whole body was full of cold and swishing cold air, and his skin was so cold that people trembled......

Wu Ciren, who was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out, couldn't stop retreating, his upper and lower teeth were like knocking, snorting his teeth, and the chaotic sound of "bangbangbang", Wu Potian glanced at Wu Ciren with a pair of electric eyes, and saw that he really couldn't stand it, so he put away his murderous aura and rushed to the place where the Tiansha Gang lived......

Ping Pong, Puffy ......

In a huge city tower that occupies a vast area, has a luxurious building and exquisite design, the sound of ping-pong beating sounded from time to time, and the servants and lowly girls who were busy with affairs shuttled in the city tower, all of them were so frightened that they shrunk their necks, their bodies trembled, and their eyes flashed with fear, for fear of touching the master's moldy head.

Fluffy......

There was another sound of smashing coming from the tower, and the sound of the smashing and cracking was louder and louder, and it was obvious that the owner of the tower was losing his temper.

In a room of this city tower, a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face was pacing back and forth with anger on his face, his eyes flashing with a faint green light, and angry flames were dancing in his eyes, and the killing intent was thick!

He was dressed in a black robe and a pitch-black cloak draped behind him, trembling, in anger, he was running wildly, stirring up a circle of ripples around his body, and between the torrents, the air sounded a sharp explosion from time to time.

In front of him were neatly lined up nine men in Tsing Yi, they were of different ages, some were middle-aged people in their fifties and sixties, and some were young adults in their thirties and forties, but all of them had serious faces and did not say a word.

Behind the nine Tsing Yi people, there was a middle-aged scribe holding a folding fan, gently shaking the fan and pacing slowly, a pair of eyebrows wrinkled and soothing, obviously, he was thinking about something.

He was pacing, stroking a two-inch-long beard on his chin with his hand, and a pair of clear eyes stared quietly at the middle-aged man with a Chinese character face like a powder keg.

"There are one hundred and twenty city guards on one side, all of them are samurai-level masters, even if a medium-sized gang wants to eat them, they have to engage in a life-and-death struggle, but now they have been easily killed by most of them, not to mention, the rest of the people have become waste, what do you do on weekdays, how do you train your subordinates' martial arts? Why did you report it now?"

The middle-aged man with a national character face pointed angrily at the group of nine people in front of him, and scolded angrily: "Bring Si Kou Huaiyu to me, let me ask clearly, and then punish you, hum!"

This middle-aged man with a national character face is the lord of the border city - Demon War.

At this time, a strange look immediately appeared on the face of one of the nine people, and after a moment of hesitation, he said in a panic: "Report to the city lord, Si Kou Huaiyu was forced by the enemy to blow himself up and die, blowing up a large hole in the street that is 100 meters in size and 20 meters deep......

"What, self-destructed?!"

Trumpet......

Another loud bang came from the room, and a teacup shattered again, causing a row of nine black-clothed men to tremble violently.

When Mo Zhan heard this bad news, he couldn't help but lose his mind for a while, this Si Kou Huaiyu was the most optimistic city guard he was optimistic about, and he was the next city master in his heart, but now he was forced to blow himself up, how could he not be heartbroken?

is so young, he has touched the bottleneck of the martial arts level before he is thirty years old, and after a few years, he will break through to the martial arts level, and in the future, it is possible for the grandmaster realm and the martial king level, such a young handsome man is gone?

It is completely different from the heartache of the city lord's demon war: among the nine people in a row, although all of them have a look of grief, there is a hint of schadenfreude in their eyes, they are too excited, the most powerful competitor of the next city lord is dead, this is really a great blessing for them, it is really worth celebrating!

"Hey...... Huaiyu's child, from the old man's point of view, has long known that his life is short, the city lord does not have to blame himself, life and death are fateful, and there is no one to blame......" The middle-aged scribe shook the folding fan lightly, stroked his beard, and whispered unhurriedly.

"Hmph, check, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find out for me thoroughly......" The city lord roared in a rage: (To be continued......)