Walking out of Yanzhi Building, Liu Huzi said:

"Okay, the most troublesome Rouge Building is done, and the territory will be accepted smoothly. That's about it. Let's go, and go to the next step. I'll take you to our stronghold on this street, where our disciples on this street are all local snakes, and everything is clear.

By the way, there is a deputy deacon named Mo Tu. It turns out that he is the leader of this street that is set in the inner circle. He may have some opinions about you. This person is good at a pair of Emei thorns and a hidden weapon, Ice Soul Divine Needle. You must be careful."

Yu Zecheng nodded and replied:

"If he works well, I can tolerate him. If he gets a good job, don't blame me."

Fu Gang, who was standing beside him, said:

"I have been in contact with this man when he was the old master. He is stingy and has a very insidious hidden weapon and can fire seven poison needles at the same time."

Fu Gang responded here, and what he said was secondary. As long as it was a kind of expression, he would be willing to obey Yu Zecheng's command from then on. In the past, Fu Gang looked down on Yu Zecheng because he was too young, but the magic that Yu Zecheng showed in the rudder surprised him. Especially just now, he treated his disciples equally and respected them father and son completely moved him, and he unknowingly regarded Yu Zecheng as his deacon leader.

When Yu Zecheng heard this, he looked back at Fu Gang. The two of them looked at each other and could not help but nodded to each other and understood each other.

Under the leadership of Liu Huzi, everyone walked for a while and came to a courtyard on the third Gulang Street, the third of the three streets of their territory. It turned out that there was a red wall and green tiles, and the gate was watered with black iron. It was obvious that it was a wealthy family.

Liu Huzi said:

"This was originally one of the homes of the former Wild Wolf Gang branch owners. Later, we occupied it and distributed it to you as a base, but this is not in vain. You have to pay a 100 taels of silver a year.

You guys can live here, but it is best to live back to the main steward, which is not very safe than the main steward."

Yu Zecheng nodded and said:

"I understand that today we will go back to the rudder to live. It's getting late now. Look at these disciples and we will go back."

Liu Huzi said:

"These disciples were chosen by Mo Tu. According to the system, you can bring thirty disciples. If you exceed this rudder, you will not have any silver. However, no one takes the silver seriously. You still have to rely on the sacrifices on the territory.

If you don't like these disciples, you'll quit them. There are more than 40 new disciples in the rudder without the boss following you. Then go back and choose whatever you want."

Yu Zecheng nodded. The others entered the courtyard and saw a dilapidated view in the courtyard, the Taishi Chair and the octagonal table were dismantled and thrown everywhere.

There are seventeen or eighteen disciples in the courtyard, some in their forties, some in their twenty years, and they are all in their flowing air. At first glance, they are old people of society. When they see them coming in, no one looks up, as if they don’t see them.

Liu Huzi shouted:

"This is your leader, come and see you."

After saying this, no one came over. They each did their own things. Liu Huzi shouted again:

"Did you hear it? Where is Motu? Where is he?"

The door of the mansion opened. Mo Tu walked out, followed by more than a dozen disciples. When the other disciples in the courtyard saw him, they immediately bowed and shouted loudly:

"Hello deacon."

Yu Zecheng smiled and said that he was demonstrating to him, but he did not express anything. Mo Tu walked over with great momentum, opened his eyes angrily, and stared at Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng looked at him with his eyes and did not retreat. The two of them faced each other. Mo Tu gradually turned from his original contemptuous and underestimated expression to his attention. It turned out that he thought Yu Zecheng was a child with a yellow mouth and did not look at it at all. Moreover, his news was blocked, and no one sent him a message, so he didn't know how Yu Zecheng was in the rudder.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Yu Zecheng's body could move blood. Mo Tu felt that Yu Zecheng's eyes were like blood. When his eyes hurt, he immediately turned his head to avoid it.

Suddenly, Fu Qiang behind Yu Zecheng, Fu Chen laughed, and the other disciples couldn't help but weaken their momentum.

Motu blinked, and the stinging feeling disappeared. He clasped his fists and said:

"I have seen the leader in Motu."

Yu Zecheng nodded and said:

"Motu, are you the deputy deacon in the rudder?"

Motu replied:

"Yes, Lord Deacon."

The word "Old" was specially increased to make a louder voice to mock Yu Zecheng's young age, and the other disciples next to him laughed.

Yu Zecheng continued:

"Since you are a deputy deacon, you know the rules of the gang. Look at the stronghold, what are these disciples making this point? Do you still have the momentum of our Tiger Gang?

These utensils and furniture are all things in the rudder. They are so damaged. They can take the majesty in the rudder seriously and they can take the rules seriously.

Look again, they all flow in the air, but they can pick up swords and leave blood for my Tiger Gang.

Motu, I ask you, are they new to the gang recently?"

Yu Zecheng said louder than each other, with a majestic momentum and a sturdy rule. Mo Tu immediately had nothing to say. When he heard this, he hurriedly replied:

"They are new to the gang and don't know the rules."

He wanted to use this as an excuse to shirk responsibility, but he didn't expect to fall into Yu Zecheng's trap at once. Yu Zecheng opened his mouth and shouted:

"Today, Master Cui gave instructions to properly manage the recent new disciples, not to make up for the numbers, use inferior products as good ones, and be able to see blood and sacrifice their lives for the gang.

To be honest, I have some doubts about the disciples you recruited. Based on the instructions of the General Hall and the orders of the Shirudder Master, I want to re-examine. Only those who pass can become brothers in our helm. Are you dissatisfied and opposed their orders?”

As soon as he said this, he pulled up the banner of Master Cui Hall, Shi Dunzhu, and with a big hat, Motu was sweating all over and had nothing to say. Yu Zecheng said again:

"Let's do this, Fu Gang, Fu Qiang, Fu Chen, you three come here. As long as you can get ten moves, you will be left as our disciples. Please Master Liu from the rudder as a judge."

Fu Gang and the other two immediately clasped their fists and replied:

"Yes, follow the commander's orders."

The tiger claw hand they practiced has a characteristic, which is that they start to attack sharply. If they cannot kill the opponent in the first few moves, there will be no killing moves behind them.

At this time, no one dared to underestimate Yu Zecheng again. There were twenty-one disciples in the courtyard. Look at me, I see you don’t know what to do. At this moment, two of them took out a few chairs and a table from the room and set up a referee table. Yu Zecheng asked Liu Huzi to sit down, sat in the middle, and said to Mo Tu:

"Brother Mo, come here, you can sit here too, let's judge together."

The three of them took the seat, and Yu Zecheng looked back at the two disciples who took out the seat. They were both in their twenties and were quick-witted, but the clothes they wore were different from those of Motu’s confidants. They were extremely dilapidated and had many patches on them. At first glance, they were marginal children.

The two of them saw Yu Zecheng looking at them and immediately nodded and smiled charmingly. Yu Zecheng nodded slightly. Mo Tu had not seen who Fu Gang was yet. It can be seen that he was not aware of others. Not to mention the good and bad clothes these disciples wore, it can be seen that he did not treat his disciples equally. These disciples could not be his confidants, so naturally some people were dissatisfied with him. These two people quickly judged right and wrong and put on the rostrum. Once this matter was decided, this kind of vision was worth cultivating.

Fu Gang walked into the venue, and he was the first tester.

Mo Tu jumped out at a strong man beside him, a color, and the man immediately jumped out and shouted:

"You little kid is too underestimating. Let's talk about ten tricks. Grandpa will ruin you today."

After saying that, he waved a stick with a brow and waved it towards Fu Gang. This person's stick is full of wind and brings out a gust of stick. He knows the strength of martial arts when he takes action. In fact, this stick is just a starting move. Judging from his steps, he sees seven changes hidden behind this stick and three murderous intents. This should be the Panlong Stick Technique of Yandang Sect.

Fu Gang was an old experience and saw the other party’s strategy at a glance. He also held his breath. He offended many people in his youth and recklessness over the years. He was refrigerated for several years and lived on small business. But today he had a day to make a comeback. How could he be embarrassed?

He did not retreat or dodge, stepped forward, reached out and grabbed the stick with his iron claws, and made a loud noise. Then the tiger claws made one after another, grabbed the stick in the air, and then exerted force with the tiger claws, shattered the stick made of Nanmu with a tiger roar, and then took a side step, and then knocked the big man down in one mouth. He hit him and spit out six or seven teeth for a long time, which was a lesson for him to speak wildly. This is better to show mercy, otherwise using the tiger claw hands can crush his head in one go.

The grab that just now, snatching the eyebrows and sticks was a sign of the true energy. Mo Tu was narrow-minded and could not tolerate people. Except for a few hardcore subordinates, everyone was flattering, and this time it calmed everyone down.

Fu Gang shouted:

"Such a person is worthy of being the brother in the gang, the next one."

Another person rushed out next to Mo Tu, holding the Bagua Sword and facing Fu Gang three times. He had two moves in his hand. The Bagua Sword and Snowflakes flew together, one sword was as fast as a knife, and the true energy was released into sword flowers. Fu Gang made a move, and his hands were entangled in the true energy, like a giant mouth of a tiger, and the claws were connected, and the true energy was fighting, making a huge sound.

When the two fought together, the Bagua Sword was not strong enough, and the true energy was released to support the seven moves. Gradually, the sword flower disappeared, and Fu Gang immediately grabbed the flaw and entered the blade with his bare hands. In the ninth move, he used force to break the knife and seized the Bagua Sword.

At this time, Mo Tu came to his senses and said:

"You, you are Tiezha Fu Gang. We had a mission together."

Fu Gang replied:

"Brother Mo just realized who I am. He is so noble that he forgot about it. I saved you once."

Motu's face suddenly turned red and he said:

"He is Tiezha Fu Gang. How many of my disciples can be his opponents. This is not fair."

Yu Zecheng said with a smile:

"Then Brother Fu is resting, Fu Qiang, come."

Then Fu Gang went down to rest and Fu Qiang came up, but no one dared to come and learn it first. Yu Zecheng pointed one of the two people who had just rewarded him and said:

"You come."

Then he looked at Fu Qiang, and Fu Qiang immediately understood it. The man's face turned pale and the others around him made a burst of ridicule. He gritted his teeth, picked up a single sword, and went up to compete with Fu Qiang.

His martial arts are ordinary, so he can use three moves and two moves, one beater, and Fu Qiang got Yu Zecheng's instructions, showed mercy in his hands, and made him pass ten moves in one go. He became the first disciple to pass the exam.

This kid came to his senses for a long time, and Yu Zecheng asked:

"Brother, what are your name?"

The boy replied:

"My name is Ma Tianyu, I have seen the leader."

Yu Zecheng reached out and took out his last two taels of silver, threw it at him, and said:

"This is for you. Remember to change me a new set of clothes tomorrow. Everyone is a brother in the gang. They wear clothes and eat with food. Under my hands, I will never be more favorable than one or the other."
Chapter completed!