Among the Seven Heroes of the Thousand Spirits, only Li Yan and Yang Weiwei are considered to be the majority of the Jianghu people. The five years of traveling in the Jianghu are not just romantic sightseeing. Most of the time they face dangerous murderous plans and flaming mandarin ducks. A name is insignificant in the arena, but only those who have been around the arena can understand what it will take to gain a recognized name in this arena, even if the name is insignificant.
In the vast world, there are too many heroes who died anonymously and silently until their death.
After Li Yan finished speaking, Yang Weiwei added, "Jianghu is not as romantic as imagined. Traveling thousands of miles with swords, drinking fine wine, and doing chivalry to do justice all over the world will only appear in the poems and songs of Wushun literati."
"Xiao Yanzi and I don't mean to oppose everyone's opinions, we just tell everyone what we know and understand," Yang Weiwei waved her hand, picked up the bowl of wine in front of her and downed it.
Xu Lei was stunned, then suddenly laughed and said, "Let me answer Xiao Yanzi's question first. The answer is very simple. We are now the number one public enemy in the world. The Yinluo Empire is no longer my Yinluo Empire. Do you think that under such a situation, the Yinluo Empire Will Luo Guo still listen to my orders? And do you think that if today's incident is reported soon, will anyone still interact with Dou Jinhui? If Dou Jinhui cannot completely break away from Xiaodou at the first time, let alone financial resources Gungun, survival is a problem,"
Li Yan slammed the table and said angrily, "Ji Xin's grandson is so useless. He forgot who gave him his existence. Without the third brother, the Yinluo Empire today would be possible. Damn it, I still respected him before." The god of war on land, I didn’t expect him to be a villain,”
"There is also the Gold Dou Club," Yang Weiwei said in agreement, "Xiao Dou worked hard to create it, and those grandsons are really good at it. Don't let me hit you, otherwise you have to make those grandsons look good."
Xu Lei chuckled and said, "You can't blame Ji Xin and the others for this. People's beliefs and ideals cannot surpass everything. Those so-called people whose beliefs are equal to those of heaven are just that the price is much higher than ordinary people. They are used to being poor. They want to It is difficult to live a wealthy life. Once you are used to being rich, it is even harder to give it up. Ji Xin is the god of war on land, but he is not a real god. He is also a mortal who eats all kinds of grains and has seven emotions and six desires. Me too, no one in this world can be sorry to anyone, only myself can be sorry for myself."
Ding Xiaodou, who regards wealth as his life, also waved his hands magnanimously and said, "I thought of the ending the day I decided to go forward and retreat with my third brother. It is normal for them to choose to leave me. If it were me, I would do it immediately. Besides, no matter what you do, at least Dou Jinhui will not be attacked by a group of people and can continue to survive."
"Hey, Douya, this is not like your style," Su Mu said with a smile, "You are a typical person who fights anyone who dares to take advantage of you. I'm afraid things are not as simple as you say. , We are all our own people, stop hiding it and finish your words,"
Ding Xiaodou then showed a genuine and sly smile, and rolled his shrewd little eyes, "I'm not that kind of person. I just decided to follow the third brother on the day I put all the inventory of Doujin Club away." It’s just a way of pocketing money. I’ve worked hard for so many years, so it’s reasonable to do so.”
Li Yan laughed loudly, "This is your style. You are ruthless enough. If you take away all the inventory, you are not afraid of sending all your old subordinates to drink the northwest wind."
Ding Xiaodou waved his hands and said, "Don't say it so harshly, the Doujin Club's inventory only accounts for at most 10% of the club's wealth, and the remaining 90% are debt rights, which is enough to nourish those boys."
"Then why don't you take away all the debt rights?" Li Yan sounded a little distressed. It took him a long time to get away with 10% of the wealth.
"Nonsense," Ding Xiaodou felt distressed when he thought of this, "Do you really think that I am a merciful Buddha? Once those debt rights are in my hands, do you think anyone will repay the money to me, a public enemy in the world?"
The more Ding Xiaodou talked, the more excited he became, and finally he burst into tears, climbed on the table and beat his chest, "My gold coins, my gold coins, 90% of the wealth..."
Everyone looked at each other in tacit understanding and showed an expression that you know. This is the Ding Xiaodou they know. If this kid becomes more generous one day, his brothers and sisters will definitely check him carefully from top to bottom. , to see if someone has taken Ding Xiaodou’s skin and pretended to be him.
Ding Xiaodou's money and the salt in the dishes would make a meal boring.
"Jianghu, Jianghu, I, Li Yan, have come to harm you again,"
Finally, an agreement was reached, and several people decided to establish a new martial arts sect to gain a foothold in the martial arts world first, and then pursue big things.
After Yang Weiwei and Li Yan told everyone about the basic structure of the world, everyone discussed some general development and long-term strategic framework. However, before doing this, they had to do something that may not be big but essential. .
The name of the gang.
Li Yan first suggested calling the Flame Yuanyang Gang, but was beaten up by Su Mu.
Ding Xiaodou suggested calling it the Money Gang, which was despised by everyone.
In the end, Mu Hanqing, who always cherished words like gold, suggested that no matter what the gang's name was, they would be called a cult by the world. It was like this anyway, so they should just give it an honest name.
Mu Hanqing's proposal was unanimously praised by everyone, and finally they all turned their attention to Xu Lei.
"What are you looking at me for?" Xu Lei felt a little uncomfortable being stared at and waved his hands, "I don't care about that. It doesn't matter if we call it the Flame Gang or the Money Gang. You can do whatever you want."
Yang Weiwei said, "Xiao Lei, it's not that your brothers and sisters look down on you, but if you want to talk about this evil spirit, you are the one among us."
Li Yan quickly nodded in agreement, "That's right, third brother is not evil, so who is evil?" After finishing speaking, he did not forget to look at Ling Qingyi and said with a smile, "Hey, sister-in-law, don't you think so?"
Ling Qingyi smiled noncommittally. She didn't say a word during the whole process. She just sat quietly next to Xu Lei and stood up to refill the bowl to see who had no more wine in his bowl.
Smart women may not necessarily do well, but at least they won't cause trouble for men.
"By the way, sister-in-law, why don't you give me a name," Ning Feier said to Ling Qingyi with a smile. Although she and Ling Qingyi had just met, she had a particularly fond impression of this woman who was as quiet as water.
"Yes, otherwise the younger siblings should come up with this name," Su Mu agreed.
Ling Qingyi glanced at Xu Lei, who smiled and nodded gently. Ling Qingyi thought for a moment and whispered three words, "Demon Sword Gate."
Everyone in the Demon Sword Sect was stunned for a moment, then looked at each other and laughed.
"Demon Sword Sect, Demon Sword Sect, what a Demon Sword Sect, from now on we will call it Demon Sword Sect,"
Without any chance to speak, Xu Lei was forcibly appointed as the head of the Demon Sword Sect. It was temporarily divided into six halls, with Su Mu and others as the heads of each branch, using the Demon Sword pattern as the flag and token.
Ling Qingyi politely rejected several people's proposals to let her serve as deputy head. She didn't say much about the reasons. She just looked at Xu Lei and smiled. How could Xu Lei not understand her thoughts? She just wanted to stay with him.
A few people may not realize at this time that just today, they have begun to quietly change the history of the entire continent.
Xu Lei stood up, and Ling Qingyi filled a large bowl of wine for him with tacit understanding.
"Originally I didn't want to say too much. I think thank you is too redundant between us. You all have a noble status in this continent, either a prince or a princess or a rich family or a little famous. I don’t know what qualifications I have to ask you to give up all this and make enemies of the world with me, a street rat. All I have to say now is that anyone who offends my brother will be killed without mercy.”
"Kill without mercy," everyone stood up and responded, raising their wine bowls and drinking down the wine in one gulp.
In this small restaurant located on the outskirts of the city, several young people who would later change the history of mainland China were full of enthusiasm.
The restaurant is surrounded by murderous intent.
Xu Lei and others were completely unaware that they were surrounded by at least thirty warriors.
"Already ready," a four-star fighting soul said in a low voice to another five-star fighting soul.
The five-star warrior soul warrior with a goatee nodded slightly, "There must be no omissions. This time we finally gathered so many experts and spent a lot of time inquiring about the information. We must not miss anything."
"I understand," the four-star warrior responded respectfully. Just as he was about to turn around, he was stopped by the five-star warrior with a goatee. "Remember, our target is not just those in the room." "A few people, except for our own brothers, no one else can be left tonight,"
After he finished speaking, there was a sly look in his eyes, he gently twirled a goatee on his chin, and said with a half-smile, "How can the bounty be enough for so many people?"
Since Xu Lei and Ling Qingyi announced the price of the reward, countless strong men have flocked to it. Even the old farmers who are brave enough to carry a hoe walk around every day, just hoping to encounter these two scourges and then knock down the hoe to create prosperity. Come wealth.
Naturally, among these people are mercenaries who have breasts. Most of the mercenaries on this continent make a living by going into the mountains to hunt monsters and obtain crystal cores. They also use people's money to eliminate disasters for others, and do some murderous things. , to put it simply, as long as they can make money, they will do anything.
As soon as this huge bounty was announced, which was enough to make anyone in the world tempted, countless mercenary teams were ready to take action. However, these mercenaries were not stupid, and they were not stupid enough to solve the problem with a hoe.
Therefore, after searching for clues, we did not rush to take action. Instead, we kept a close eye on it while contacting other mercenary teams, and finally assembled a powerful master lineup of dozens of warrior soul warriors tonight.
If the war started in an open and honest manner, with Xu Lei and others' current strength, they may not be defeated. However, these mercenaries have been hunting all kinds of monsters in the mountains for many years, and they are good at raiding and suppressing them. Tonight, dozens of them The hunting team composed of experts carefully planned the hunting plan, including setting fires and poison traps, as well as various directions and key positions. As long as they launched a sudden attack, they would be more than 70% sure of succeeding.
Goatee waited for a moment, but found that his order had not been carried out. Years of dealing with various monsters had developed an instinct for approaching danger, and even if he smelled a dangerous breath.
But before he could react or even have a chance to shout, he fell straight to the ground.
Next to his body stood several people whose entire bodies were shrouded in black cloaks. Their faces could not be seen clearly, but from the light of the fighting souls in their hands, it could be seen that the weakest among them was also a five-star fighting soul school.