Today is no longer comparable to the past, and after a month, the power in the meeting has developed rapidly. The ten academies in Gudao City have all been taken under his command. Under Ye Yifan's secret leadership, the forces in the meeting infiltrated the people in the next half a month. Many of the ruffians also joined the meeting.

With Ye Yifan's development plan, first unify the academy, then merge the martial arts school, and then go deep into the civil warrior rogue forces, and finally let the mercenaries be absorbed, and let the mercenaries expand their power outward. And now, Ye Yifan has entered the second stage to annex the three martial arts schools that there are in Gudao City.

Moxiang Academy, back mountain. There are more than 500 people gathered here, led by Tianwei, Dongya and other cadres.

Ye Yifan looked at these people with great satisfaction, the strength of these people was undoubtedly more powerful than before. Looking at the cadres, this has already become the backbone of the meeting, and they are also the veterans of the Huiwen Society.

After Ye Yifan's eyes swept over, there were several unfamiliar faces standing beside Tianwei, through preliminary understanding, these are the talents absorbed by Tianwei, and they will take the place of Tianwei and others and become cadres in the meeting.

The number of people is high, but the guns and ammunition are limited. Because of the backward forging technology in this world, he only made a dozen or so pistols, and these just happened to be the backbone of each person, as for those new cadres, they did not have such benefits. However, even if he has thousands of pistols, he will not distribute them at will, after all, there is no law in this world, and he does not dare to guarantee that people with pistols will not behave outside.

The power of the pistol, I am afraid that even the official will not dare to arrest it, and if it is bigger, he is the culprit, I am afraid that he will not be able to escape the arrest of the government.

On the spot, more than a dozen pistols were shown to the backbone how to install them, and then they taught how to change the ammunition and use them by hand. After all this was done, Ye Yifan stood forward and began to speak: "Today is an important step for the development of my Huiwen Society. Who said that literature is not as good as martial arts? Today, we will set foot in the Yiqi Martial Arts School and conquer the martial artists. ”

Ye Yifan breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly: "There are about a hundred people in the Yiqi Academy, most of them are low-level cultivators, and they can't use their aura. These people are only slightly faster and stronger than us mortals, and we don't need to be presumptuous, five people against one person will definitely be able to beat them to the ground. ”

Ye Yifan's eyes were stunned, and a stream of aura suddenly emanated, and it immediately covered the five hundred people. Everyone was stunned, and a great courage suddenly rose in their hearts. There was a martial artist on their side, which suddenly boosted their confidence.

Looking at everyone's reactions, Ye Yifan was quite satisfied, and his tone was sharp: "Pick up weapons and step on the martial arts school." Whoever stands in my way will be punished even if he is far away. ”

The last sentence immediately aroused the enthusiasm in everyone's hearts: "Those who hinder my pace will be punished even if they are far away." ”

"Whoever stands in my way will be punished even if he is far away

In the one-qi martial arts school, the past is the same, the cultivation that should be cultivated, and the play that should be played. Suddenly, shouts rang out like thunder, and deafening came.

"Kill"

This killing suddenly shocked the students in the martial arts school, and their hearts were full of horror. However, when they found out that the people who broke into the martial arts school were all mortals, the horror in their hearts suddenly disappeared, and a look of disdain leaked from their eyes.

"Hmph, even mortals dare to be arrogant. ”

"These mortals must be overestimating their own strength, aren't they? Let's go, I'll teach them a lesson, so that they can know how powerful our warriors are. ”

"These mortals are really arrogant treks, come here, come with me to kill the ants. ”。

There were disdainful voices from the Yiqi Martial Academy, for these mortals who came in, they didn't put it in their eyes at all, for them, this was undoubtedly a self-defeating net.

However, when the two factions started fighting, they were really shocked to find that the number of mortals they disdained was so staggering, and the people of the fourth stage of the quenching body were actually beaten by everyone and couldn't resist. At this time, their faces were pale, and they thought they were unlucky.

The-for-tat battle between the two factions continued, and with the arrival of the backbone of the Huiwen Society, the situation suddenly turned around. I saw Dong Ya and the others shoot as soon as they entered the Yiqi Martial Arts School. However, if you pay close attention, you will find that the people they shot were all martial artists with a fifth-stage cultivation.

With the overwhelming bullets, there were pools of blood flowing on the ground, and next to each pool of blood, there would be a warrior lying on the ground holding his thighs and calves, crying wolf.

Hearing the miserable scream, Wang Yong hurriedly ran out of the private cultivation room, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his face suddenly became gloomy. Without saying a word, he grabbed the mortal in front of him.

The mortal couldn't break free, and the pain in his arm made him scream. In order to get rid of the shackles of the person in front of him, the mortal slashed at Wang Yong's head with an iron rod in his hand, completely ignoring whether this blow would kill him.

Wang Yong snorted coldly, and grabbed the mortal's other hand again with his other hand, and the moment the aura was used, there was a cracking sound of bones breaking in the mortal's hand. Suddenly the mortal wolf howled and screamed.

The shout attracted the other members of the meeting, and all of a sudden, Wang Yong was surrounded by six people, and at that moment, the six people holding iron rods violently hit Wang Yong.

Wang Yong showed a look of indignation and a trace of disdain, and slammed his palm on the neck of the mortal in his hand, and suddenly clicked and died.

Looking at the mortals who were paralyzed on the ground, the six people who were about to attack were suddenly stunned, and fear surged in their hearts. Just when they were thinking about whether to attack, Wang Yong didn't give them a chance, and the aura gushed out, and no one could see his speed when he stepped out. Each fall of his palm must be accompanied by the flight of one person, and each person's flight must draw a beautiful arc of blood in the air.

In the blink of an eye, five of the six were out of breath, and the remaining one's feet trembled in horror, and he couldn't control his escape at all, he swallowed a mouthful of water, and a warm current gushed out between his hips, dripping on the ground.

Wang Yong stopped his pace and looked at the kid in front of him with disdain.

"Hero, spare your life!" This person couldn't care about the embarrassment at this time, and under the desperate drive, his feet finally fell to his knees disobediently.

"Hero, spare the little brother's life! It's all because the little brother is confused for a while, and he will come to disturb the hero only after listening to the slander. For the sake of the little brother, you will spare the little brother for a while! Little brother, oh no, the slave is willing to be a slave and a horse to serve your old one. ”

Wang Yong's eyes jumped: "Say, who are you and who sent you." ”

This slave was overjoyed when he heard this, and you knew everything with the idea of survival: "The slave is the person of the Huiwen Society." ”

Wang Yong raised his eyebrows, he was quite familiar with this new force that had been noisy recently, but he really couldn't imagine that a mere mortal sect would dare to attack their martial arts school.

He was originally a member of the Qinglong Gang, and he was stationed here by the gang, and if the matter here was reported back to the gang, he would inevitably be punished. Thinking of such consequences, the anger in his heart suddenly burned: "Say, who is the boss of your gang?"

Hearing Wang Yong's anger, the slave shrank his neck in fright, and then said in shock: "Ye Yifan." ”

"Ye Yifan. Damn, if I don't kill you, I won't be surnamed Wang today. As he spoke, he rubbed shoulders with the minions and left.

The minion sighed in his heart, the feeling of escaping death was really bad, he was complacent, at this moment, there was a sound in his head, a warm current suddenly flowed out, the pupils of his eyes contracted, looking at the blood-red liquid left in his eyes with a look of disbelief, and then the anger quietly disappeared, and fell to the ground.

The loud noise frightened Wang Yong, and he hurriedly turned around, and suddenly the pupils of his eyes contracted, and he looked at the person in front of him with a little horror, only to see him holding a pistol at the minion, and a gentle smile bent into the corner of his mouth disapprovingly.

"What a ruthless method. ”

The young man shrugged his shoulders disapprenously: "The state has national laws, and there are rules for helping." He betrayed me, and I was merciful to him.

Wang Yong smiled disdainfully, looking at the pistol in the young man's hand, feeling greedy. Through observation, he knew the power of this thing, if he confiscated these things, hid a few handfuls by himself, and presented the rest to the helper, with the contribution of this thing, the helper was afraid that he would not be punished too much.

Thinking of this, he had a plan in his heart, it is not easy to find Ye Yifan among hundreds of people, why not use the person in front of him? He smiled, strange and unpredictable: "Brother, how about we make a deal?"

"Oh?" the young man glanced at Wang Yong strangely, and was slightly puzzled in his heart: "What deal?"

"You helped me kill Ye Yifan, and I will make you the boss of the Huiwen Society. Wang Yong smiled faintly, what he said was very tempting, and it would definitely attract many people: "In addition, your Huiwen Society will be taken care of by my Qinglong Gang, in the future, in the ancient road city, who will dare to bully you if you walk sideways?"

The boy still sighed: "This condition is very tempting, I am very excited." ”

When Wang Yong heard this, a sense of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, but at this moment, the smile on his face suddenly stiffened. The young man opposite him suddenly smiled brightly: "I don't know what method you want to kill me?"