"Since the creation of the Sanjiang Gang, it has not been notorious, ranking tenth among the three sects out of the eighty-one gates, and it is already a big gang, but why did you become the leader of the gang?"

Yang Xian raised his arm high, stuck Jiang Dongliu's neck and lifted him into the air, "You are brave and unscrupulous, cruel and easy to kill, act only according to your heart, regardless of others, you can't be the leader of the Sanjiang Gang!"

Jiang Dongliu kept his feet off the ground, kept digging in the air, and only said in his heart: "Am I going to die?

A great sense of hopelessness and helplessness rose in his heart, along with a great sense of remorse, "Why should I provoke him again?"

Just when Jiang Dongliu's eyes rolled and he was about to fall unconscious, Yang Xian's arm around his neck shook suddenly, and a series of fine sounds sounded from Jiang Dongliu's body, followed by thin white gas coming out of the skin around him, instantly forming a white mist that shrouded him inside. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the white qi came out, Yang Xian's arm shook again, and Jiang Dongliu's long body suddenly flew out of his hand, and crashed straight into the Sanjiang Gang who were still a little stunned in front of him.

"Bang bang bang" made a few muffled sounds, and several gangs on the opposite side couldn't dodge, and after being knocked away by Jiang Dongliu several times in succession, Jiang Dongliu fell to the ground.

"You ......"

Jiang Dongliu rolled on the ground, and after he stopped his body, he only felt that his body was empty, and there was no trace of true qi left, and his whole body was warm and comfortable, as if he was soaking in warm water.

After all, Jiang Dongliu has an extraordinary inheritance, and when he felt this situation in his body, he thought of a possibility, and his face was as dead as ashes for a moment.

He reluctantly got up, glared at Yang Xian and hissed, "You have abolished my true qi?"

Yang Xian nodded and said: "Yes, people like you should not practice martial arts themselves, I abolished your cultivation today, and if I didn't kill you, it can be regarded as an open net." ”

Wow!

The scene was in an uproar.

An old man came out of the crowd and looked at Yang Xian in shock, "Your Excellency is so vicious! People in martial arts respect martial arts, and now that you have abolished the kung fu of my family leader, how is it different from killing people?"

Yang Xian raised his eyebrows and said, "What? You mean it's better to kill him?"

The old man was taken aback and looked vigilant, "What do you want to do?

He was afraid that Yang Xianzhen would kill Jiang Dongliu if he didn't agree with him, so he hurriedly blocked in front of Jiang Dongliu, and said angrily: "My gang leader has no eyes and no skills, and he is defeated in your hands, and his kung fu is abolished by himself, do you dare to leave a name? ”

Yang Xian said softly, "You really want to know?"

The old man said: "I don't know who will be defeated, such as in the future."

Yang Xian nodded and said, "Okay, let me tell you, I'm Yang Xian!"

"Yang Xian, okay, I remember! Yang ......"

The old man on the opposite side stiffened, "Yang Xian?"

His eyes widened suddenly, and he looked Yang Xian up and down, and suddenly the spirit spirit shuddered, the anger on his face disappeared suddenly, and he became sincerely frightened, and cautiously tested: "Yang Sect Master?"

Yang Xian stood with his hands in his hands and glanced at everyone, "Yes, it's me!"

The old man's body stumbled and almost fell to the ground, "Yang ...... Master Yang, this is a misunderstanding......"

Yang Xian shook his head and said, "Do you believe this sentence yourself?"

He looked at the old man opposite him expressionlessly, and said loudly: "The leader of the Sanjiang Gang, Jiangdong, is perverse and arrogant, so he has to abdicate and choose!"

The old man on the other side couldn't help but bend down and nodded, "Yes! Yes! Yes!

Yang Xian glanced at the old man, and saw that his face showed great horror, and it seemed that he had confirmed his identity.

There are hundreds of schools of thought, and Confucianism is the only one.

Only Confucianism in the world can command a hundred sects, and only the master of Confucianism is qualified to abolish the head of the eighty-one sects in the world.

As for the 22 sects of the nine sects and the thirteen sects, if there is a great problem in one of them, the Confucian sect can take the lead, and a hundred schools of thought can attack together, and finally put the chaos in order and choose another sect master, as for the abolition of the 81 sect masters, the Confucian sect master can decide with a word.

Nowadays, although the traditional Confucianism is in decline, it is still recognized as authentic by martial arts people in the world after all.

The rule that Confucianism can abolish the eighty-one sect masters has been passed down to the present, and almost no one dares to violate it.

Now when the old man heard Yang Xian say that he wanted to abolish the identity of the leader of the Jiangdongliu Sanjiang Gang, he hesitated for a moment, and then nodded yes.

He now understands that Jiang Dongliu has been abolished by Yang Xian, and even if Yang Xian doesn't say that he will change the leader, they will choose another person to be the leader in a few days.

What's more, the Confucian master personally spoke, how many people in the world dare not listen?

He nodded here in sincere fear, but he was angry with the group of people behind him.

Seeing the old man bowing to Yang Xian, like a domestic servant, the Sanjiang Gang was in an uproar.

A big man shouted: "Elder Dong, why do you have to grovel to him? My Sanjiang Gang leader has his own decision, no matter how powerful this person is, how can he take care of the family affairs of my gang?"

The old man turned around suddenly, grabbed it lightly, and had already grabbed the big man who was talking in his hand and lifted it in the air.

He sneered at the big man in his hand, "Groveling? Today, the master of the Confucian sect is in front of him, in terms of seniority, he is my predecessor, in terms of status, people are the head of a hundred sects, and they are at least martial arts masters, do you think I should treat each other with courtesy?"

He threw out the big man in his hand casually, bowed to Yang Xian and said: "Lord Yang forgives, my gang of children are wild and untamable, barbaric and habitual, they don't know etiquette, and when the little one goes back, he will definitely be trained for a good life." ”

Yang Xian glanced at the old man, and said coldly: "I give you three chances for the Sanjiang Gang, this is the first time, if the second gang leader you choose is not successful, then I will abolish it again, if the gang leader is such a bastard thing after three consecutive elections, then your Sanjiang Gang will also be disbanded as soon as possible!"

The old man's body trembled, his sweaty clothes were soaked, and he nodded busily, "There will be no second time! There will never be a second time!"

Yang Xian waved his palm lightly, "You guys go!"

The old man bowed down, slowly retreated, and after retreating for a distance, he turned around and ordered the people to lift Jiang Dongliu and leave slowly.

After they walked a few zhang distance, Yang Xian picked up the five-colored beads in Xiao Qingyu's hand and threw them at the Sanjiang Gang, "Take these five beads back too!"

"Hey, don't give it back!"

Bai Zi'an, who had been standing next to him and had not spoken, saw Yang Xian throwing the five-colored beads back to the Sanjiang Gang, and couldn't help but be anxious, "Master Yang, I have a lot of use for this bead!"

Yang Xian glanced at Bai Zi'an, and said coldly: "How did calligraphy and painting come out of your unproductive thing! People lend you a favor, not to borrow it is a duty, you do this stealing, even I feel ashamed!"

Bai Zi'an's face turned red, and he said: "You already know my identity, don't you?" But I didn't expect to meet you, the head of a hundred sects, the master of the Confucian sect!"

He opened his mouth to defend: "I have a friend who has recently been involved in a fight with someone and has been poisoned by an unknown poison, and I am desperate to save people's hearts......

Yang Xian snorted: "If it's to save people, you can steal from others, then next time, can you kill innocent people's lives just to save your friends?"

Bai Zi'an has been standing in place since Yang Xian patted him on the shoulder a few times, and at this time, after listening to Yang Xian's words, he argued: "Stealing things and killing people are two different things, why should the Yang Sect Master mix them up?"

Yang Xiandao: "It's all crimes, big crimes are small crimes, but the nature is the same!"