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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Seven

"Well, since I have become your master brother, you are not allowed to be lazy when practicing in the future. I will supervise at any time. If anyone is lazy, he will be served with whips and candles." Yang Yanrong is very happy to be the boss for the first time.

No, of course I have to show off the majesty of Senior Brother, and it is indispensable to teach my junior brothers a lesson: "Of course, if you have any opinions, you can keep them. I will give you three chapters of rules. The first one: Senior Brother's orders must be carried out.

; Article 2: Everything Master said is right; Article 3: If you have any doubts, please refer to the previous two."

Seeing Brother Yang playing tricks there, Ke'er also had fun. She still liked to see Brother Yang alive and kicking. She was really scared to death just now. If there really was something wrong with Brother Yang, Ke'er didn't know what to do.

Done.

Yuchu was very helpless. The three chapters of the agreement you made are simply unequal treaties. Looking at the seven uncles of the Yang family with dark faces, she couldn't say anything. After all, in the martial arts, as a senior brother, he has great power.

Brothers Li Shan and Li Lin said firmly: "Don't worry, senior brother, we will keep your teachings in mind."

Yang Yanrong gave a thumbs up, very satisfied with the reaction of the two Li brothers, and said proudly: "From now on, you must unite closely around the Party Central Committee with me as the core, hold high the great banner of the Three Chapters of the Constitution, and unite our small team

Build a scientific, democratic, and progressive organization to fight against illegal crimes, uphold martial justice, punish evil and promote good. That, for thousands of years, will unify the world. Well, that's all."

Long Xiao's head is already full of black lines. I am the best master in the world. I dare not say that I will dominate the world for thousands of years. You, a guy who has not even grown his hair and doesn't know any martial arts, dare to talk about Qianqiu.

To rule the world for ten thousand years? To rule them all is a piece of shit, grandma, it really pisses me off.

"Well, Senior Brother, what is the Party Central Committee?" Li Shan asked carefully, for fear of making Senior Brother unhappy.

Yang Yanrong's face darkened. Damn it, he didn't hold his tongue tightly. Even the Party Central Committee came out. He laughed dryly and said: "Well, the Party Central Committee is a great party and the people's party. You can understand it this way,

We are the party, we are great, we serve the martial arts people. We rob their money and their women. Do you understand?"

Oh my god! What evil did I do in my last life? Long Xiao almost cried. I really don’t know what these apprentices will do in the future under the influence of Yang Yanrong, a little bunny. They even rob for money.

Stealing women, there is no place for this old face of mine.

Yuchu gave Yang Yanrong an angry look, "Have you ever spoken like this?"

Yang Yanrong didn't care about the master whose face was getting darker and darker, and continued: "Now, let me arrange the current tasks. First, recruit more juniors. These juniors are mainly from the direct descendants of princes and ministers. Of course, if we can

It would be better to recruit princes or other princes. If the organization wants to grow, funds are indispensable. Therefore, the funds must be contributed by the younger brothers. Secondly, grabbing the territory and collecting protection fees. This is also an important source of funds.

The targets are all major shops in the capital, whether teahouses, brothels, or hotels, they will all be collected."

As soon as Yang Yanrong finished speaking, the dragon roared and carried it off with a "dong" sound.

"Oh, Master, what's wrong with you?" Yang Yanrong, with quick eyesight and quick hands, supported the Master and said worriedly: "How's it going? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Long Xiao couldn't catch his breath, and said tremblingly: "You, you made me mad!" He closed his eyes and fainted again.

"Master, please don't die. You asked me, a black-haired person, to give you, a white-haired person, how could you bear it. Hey, you're still angry. Fortunately, you didn't die." Yang Yanrong was startled and deceived.

, which made these junior brothers barely escape.

"Second Junior Brother, Third Junior Brother, hurry up and carry Master and the old man into the house to catch your breath. If he dies soon, it will be a disaster." Yang Yanrong quickly ordered the younger brothers to start carrying him.

There is no way, who calls you the master brother? Yang Yanping, Yang Yanding, although they are very unhappy, but they still have to listen to the words of the master brother. They carried Master Long Xiao's body and went straight to the house, filling the water and pouring water.

It's a tube top, but it was rescued.

Master Sang Yuchu Keer and his disciple looked at each other and smiled bitterly. To be able to infuriate Long Xiao, the best master in the world, Yang Yanrong can be regarded as the best in the martial arts world.

Seeing the evil smile on Yang Yanrong's face, Yuchu stepped forward and pinched him hard, causing Yang Yanrong to almost die from the pain.

He cried out and said aggrievedly: "Wife, why are you pinching me? It hurts."

Yuchu glanced at him sideways and said angrily: "You are really mad at me. Find a place to sleep by yourself tonight and don't come to me. Humph!"

Yang Yanrong slapped his forehead and secretly thought, "If Yuchu doesn't let me enter her room, doesn't it mean that I can't go to her bed? Why am I so stupid? Master is here to respect you, not to make him angry."

Yuchu must have disliked me. What should I do? Yang Yanrong rolled his eyes and realized what he was doing. He laughed and said, "Honey, my master is pretending to be dead. Don't let him fool you."

.Think about it, who is my master? He is the best master in the world. How can he be so angry with me? He is pretending. He is probably tired and wants to sleep. "Master, are you okay?

A large amount, but don't blame me, apprentice, for saying bad things about you. Whether you are really dizzy or fake, my skills are still shallow and I can't tell. So, hehe, I have to let you take the blame first.

Yuchu thought about it again and realized that it was really possible. The anger in his heart gradually disappeared. These two masters and apprentices were pioneers in the martial arts world. The master often suffered defeat at the hands of the apprentice, and the apprentice used to make the master angry.

Le. Forget it, this is a matter between their two masters and apprentices. Why am I getting involved? Although Yu Chu was relieved, he couldn't let him go so easily. He glared at Yang Yanrong and said, "I don't care.

Senior Long Xiao is here tonight, and the house is not enough, so I have to force you to find a place to live by yourself. Ke'er, let's go and go back to your room to sleep."

Isn't it? Yang Yanrong wailed, seeing the two masters and apprentices, Yu Chu Ke'er, leaving so heartlessly, the good wishes he had before were ruined again.

"What are you looking at? Go back to your room and go to sleep. Damn, I'm tired today. Ke'er, where's Ke'er? No one boils water for me! Alas, my life is really miserable. I have to use cold water to take a shower."

Yang Yanrong patted his butt, looked at the snickering junior brothers around him, turned around and left. Damn it, I just took a bath, now I have to take it again.

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