Chapter 26 Save America and Capture the Gang (2)(1/2)
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No one dared to say that he left. After all, these people rely on medicine to get poison to support their families. In the face of Yang Guang's powerful strength, they chose to bear the pressure he brought.
Is Yang Guang orthodox? What does it matter? Who can beat him here?
Furthermore, to survive in this society, a strong gang leader needs to be the leader.
The clever, young and the first gang member to stand up and express his opinion shouted, "We are willing to follow the orders of Gangmaster Yang!"
"We are willing to obey the orders of Gang Leader Yang!"
"We are willing to obey the orders of Gang Leader Yang!"
Everyone knelt down and saluted Yang Guang.
Yang Guang smiled, "Okay, although you are the gang members of Sikong Xuan, you will also accept the grace of the Yang family's divine charity. Although the gang is not built by me, I, Yang Guang, will treat everyone like my brothers and relatives, advance and retreat together, and share hardships. As for my identity as a disciple of Wuliang Sword, it is because I was adopted by Master Rong since I was a child and joined the subordinates of Wuliang. Now, my master was killed by Zuo Zimu and Sikong Xuan. If I kill Sikong Xuan, I will immediately go to settle the incompetent Zuo Zimu. Everyone will take the Wuliang Sword Sect with me. In the future, I, Wuliang Northern Sect, can everyone be the master of my life, and you can collect herbs in Wuliang Mountain openly, okay?"
"good!"
Now, even the old gang leaders were happy to get close to their subordinates. The medicines in Wuliang Mountain were all top-notch and had not been collected on a large scale for thousands of years.
"Respect the orders of the leader Yang Gang!"
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"Thank you Zhong Ling'er."
"Haha, no thanks, I'm also curious about you - are you saying true? Go to Wuliang Sword to learn skills to take revenge? Rong Ziju is your master? Why are you so powerful, but your master can't beat Sikong Xuan..."
When Yang Guang held it on his back, Zhong Ling was like a curious baby asking this and that, and he would also make up for it from time to time.
Yang Guang lamented that he was not a fool Duan Yu, and his ability to coax girls was a big deal!
Fortunately, is there a relative of this muscle?
At least she doesn't hate me, right?
The meat on the hands feels the same as it is, very loose and soft.
As soon as the blue light appears, the subtitle prompts.
Goddess Zhong Ling is in love with relatives | density, hand-held level.
Goddess Zhong Ling rating.
The Ten Beauties of the Dragon.
Goddess rating, four-star.
Popularity index, 0.
He has a beautiful appearance and beautiful eyes.
Temperament, cute loli type, high-end.
Health, basic health, reproductive health, devilish figure.
Talent, talented elementary school level. Talent mode, basic martial arts primary level, top-level beast-repelling technique, intermediate level of poison technique.
Morality, kindness, gentleness, virtuousness.
Goddess mission, which is already available.
How can I count as existing?
Yang Guang naturally thought of that - hey, this is not inducing me to commit a crime, he is obviously a little loli!
She does look very much like the combination of Chu Xiangling and Teacher He Meitian. No wonder the goddess Shadow chose Chu Xiangling, it is indeed very similar.
"Brother Yang Guang, are you tired? I'll sweat you."
Zhong Ling was a little sad and was carried out for several miles. Seeing that Yang Guang's sweat was flowing down, Zhong Ling took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat beads from Yang Guang's face.
Someone wanted to carry someone on behalf of the new gang leader, but was pulled away by the clever gang member next to him.
"Man, are you stupid? You can't tell that Gangmaster Yang must have liked Sister Zhong. What's the point of going there? I'll be stupid, just follow me honestly!"
A group of Shennong Gang members, with Sikong Xuan's head, came to the south gate in a mighty manner. The brothers of the Northern Sect guarded the gate. When Junior Brother Yang returned, they really took Sikong's head. Looking at the Shennong Gang members who seemed to be dejected and were cleaning up drugs, they were very happy.
The people from the Shennong Gang followed Zhong Ling's opinion and did not enter the mountain gate but cleared the poison. After hearing Yang Guang's "experience", Zhong Ling was deeply sympathetic and decided that he had to help Brother Yang Guang take back the position of the old thief's head.
When the door was opened to welcome Yang Guang into the house, everyone in the Northern Sect was proud!
I was just curious why Junior Brother Yang carried this humiliating girl who had mixed up with the sword and came back to do something.
The Wuliang Swordsmen who came to hear the news immediately gathered in front of the hall of the front hall. Zuo Zimu's old face was extremely ugly!
Everyone in Dongzong was discouraged.
Because Zuo Zimu couldn't do anything to Sikong Xuan, he was so damned by the old man that he only got a draw, but Yang Guang really brought Sikong Xuan's head back!
This, isn't this impossible?
"Master Zuo, don't you know if what you said is still counting?"
Yang Guang calmly threw the head over!
"You, you!" Zuo Zimu faced Beizong's questioning, with a blushing face and a thick neck, but he was speechless.
"Hmph, don't think that killing Sikong Xuan can be the head of Wuliang Sword. Master's angry words are just the words. Let's talk about it after you fight with me!"
A senior brother of the same school jumped out from behind Zuo Zimu and stabbed Yang Guang with a sword.
Usually he has been practicing swords with Yang Guang, and he knows how much he has. How could Yang Guang kill Sikong Xuan?
Maybe this guy killed Sikong Xuan just for luck?
Yang Guang snorted coldly, and did not even come out of the sword. He threw the man out with one hand and threw it more than ten meters away, and threw it on the stone tablet, unable to move.
Everyone was extremely surprised!
When did Yang Guang become so powerful?
"Zuo Zimu, today is the day when Wuliang Sword is testing the sword. There were three sects in the East, West and North before, but ten years ago you deceived my master Beizong and merged it into your Dongzong. Now you colluded with Sikong Xuan to kill him, and you also wanted to poison all those who opposed you and dominate the sword lake palace. Today, your dream is over. Come on, I will give you a chance and take action."
Yang Guang slowly drew out the long sword, and the standard Wuliang Sword starting style was still the younger generation held the ceremony.
The etiquette is fulfilled, and the benevolence is fulfilled.
"You, you're talking nonsense, how could I collude with this old man!"
Zhong Ling sneered, stood on the big stone and pointed at Zuo Zimu and said, "I heard this with my own ears! Sikong Xuan captured Mr. Duan and me, and was waiting for you to send someone out to die in the poison array. If Brother Yang Guang hadn't been a hundred times stronger in your sword skills, he would have been plotted against by you!"
Yang Guang said intimately, Sister Zhong Ling is really powerful, I can't even imagine you, you have thought of it...
"Otherwise, why don't you send your trusted and capable people to the enemy?"
"Why are you huddling in the mountains like a turtle?"
"You, you--" Zuo Zimuwan didn't expect that this situation would become a situation because of his timidity and fear.
Now that things have come, he has to go out to fight, and it is really embarrassing to be challenged by a junior!
"Hmph, I'm going to see what talents you have produced in the Beizong!"
Zuo Zimu flew out and stabbed Yang Guang's chest with a long sword straight through.
Yang Guang became more and more skilled as he fought. After a few rounds, each sword move was much more sophisticated than Zuo Zhan, and the same sword move was different!
This is the function of Beiming’s true qi!
Yang Guangnanqing, it was right to go and grab Bei Ming first, otherwise, let alone picking up girls, I am afraid I will not be able to survive.
After more than a dozen swords, Yang Guangbei Ming's magic skill was suddenly used, disturbing Zuo Zimu's internal strength!
After blocking it, he took the opportunity to pick it up and the long sword hit Zuo Zimu's neck...
"What else do you have to say!"
Zuo Zimu was extremely miserable, "The skills are not as good as humans. This Wuliang Sword has been owned by your Northern Sect since then! Let's go..." He threw down the long sword, his face turned pale, and walked out of the mountain gate without looking back.
Behind him, dozens of disciples of the Eastern Sect left like a stray dog.
There are still more than twenty female disciples of the Western Sect, but they don’t know what to do.
It’s not right to stand or leave. What’s worse is that they can’t find their master.
"I'm sorry, do this senior sister have the right shoes for my friend to wear?"
Yang Guang respectfully bowed to a girl disciple with a figure and feet similar to Zhong Ling.
Zhong Ling felt warm in her heart when she looked sideways, and she was moved.
He still remembers that I don’t have shoes, such a careful man.
He is handsome and virtuous, and he is organized and clever, haha...
What Zhong Ling didn't know was that she gradually forgot the stupid Brother Duan who was talking nonsense.
The girl is kind by nature and immediately took a pair of new embroidered shoes from her carry-on package for Zhong Ling to wear. Her sweet smile left a good impression on Yang Guang.
"Junior Brother Yang, have you ever seen our master in the back mountain?"
Yang Guangjun raised his face and was a little confused, "Why is Master Xin not here?"
To be continued...