The private salt workshop was silent, and the smell of blood in the air became more and more intense.
The blood in the body of the big man whose head had been cut off had already been drained, no one dared to stand up, no one dared to moan in pain, and no one even dared to move his fingers.
Ye Que sat upright in front of them, with a calm expression and a smile on his face. But in their eyes, it is terrifying like a demon, which is a real murderer without blinking an eye. Even a monster will not laugh when it eats people.
The lower the gangsters are, the more they believe in the law of the jungle, and whoever has the toughest fist is the boss.
It's realistic, it's direct, but it's equally effective.
Half an hour passed by with a snap of the fingers.
When the door was pushed open again, it was obvious that the group of big men lying on the ground breathed a sigh of relief. They were really afraid that Chu Dongnan would not be able to come back within half an hour, because the extremely It might anger Ye Que and make him kill again.
The moment Chu Dongnan came to the door, he took out the machete he was carrying with him from the back of his waist, because he smelled blood, a strong smell of blood, and subconsciously, all the muscles in his body tensed up.
"Someone is here to mess things up!"
This was Chu Dongnan's first reaction. It was a shady business, and it was not protected by the government's criminal law. Everything depended on himself and his fists.
At the first glance after entering the door, Chu Dongnan saw the body of the man whose head had been beheaded, and his subordinates who were all knocked to the ground, and then saw Ye Que sitting on the chair in the middle.
After adjusting his breathing, Chu Dongnan didn't make a move immediately. The current situation is very obvious. Don't look at Ye Que as a young man, his skills are definitely first-class, otherwise this scene would not have happened.
"You are Chu Dongnan?" Ye Que asked calmly.
Chu Dongnan did not answer Ye Que's question, but pointed to Ye Que, then to the ground, and finally to the surroundings, "Who are you? Why did you kill my brother? What are you doing here?"
Looking up and down at Chu Dongnan, Ye Que said calmly, "You can follow me from now on."
"What?"
Chu Dongnan thought his ears were broken.
"Follow you?"
Chu Dongnan sneered, as if he had heard some big joke, then suddenly moved his hand, waved the machete in his hand, and rushed straight at Ye Que. From Chu Dongnan's point of view, facing an opponent stronger than himself , must go all out, kill with one blow, any fancy moves are superfluous.
Ye Que looked at Chu Dongnan's knife, shook his head, put a finger on the blade, and then kicked Chu Dongnan's chest.
From which direction, which direction to go back.
Chu Dongnan felt as if he had been hit by a shell, spitting blood from his mouth, his body turned into an arc, and hit the door directly.
The wooden door shattered and fell to the ground, but Chu Dongnan didn't faint. Ye Que didn't want his life, so naturally he wouldn't allow him to become a corpse.
"Follow me?" Ye Que stood up, walked slowly to Chu Dongnan, and looked down at him from top to bottom.
"I bother!"
Chu Dongnan, who fell on the ground, grinned, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then two words popped out of his mouth.
"dream!"
"A little bit of backbone." Ye Que was not angry but happy, "However, no matter how strong you are, you must do what you can. Also, you are the boss of these people, and the boss must be responsible."
I didn't see how Ye Que moved. On the ground behind him, a big man floated up out of thin air, and then his right arm began to twist at a strange angle as if being grabbed by an invisible hand.
The screams immediately came from the big man's mouth.
"Boom!"
His right arm was severed.
Chu Dongnan's eyes were already staring straight, and his anger seemed to be gushing out at any time, but he could only do so now, because Ye Que only used one kick to make him unable to move, not to mention a knife, even a single movement of his fingers would not be able to move. strenuous.
"Follow me?" Ye Que asked again, and at the same time, the left arm of the big man in the air behind him also began to twist.
"Boss, save, save me."
A terrified cry for help came from mid-air. Real fear is never a one-shot death. Immersive, waiting for the arrival of death is the real horror.
"I will definitely kill you." Chu Dongnan, who was lying on the door panel, gritted his teeth and said word by word.
"Kill me?" Ye Que slowly raised his hand, "You will never have that chance in your life."
Raising his hand, the head of the big man behind him fell to the ground.
"No!" Chu Dongnan's eyes widened suddenly. He just broke his arm just now, why did he directly kill someone this time.
"asshole!"
"You will definitely die a terrible death!"
"Aren't you afraid that I will report to the police?"
Ye Que ignored Chu Dongnan's roar, and still looked down at him, "Opportunities won't come forever, think about it before you talk, look at your brothers, count how many people are left, and say a word to each of you. It might last a few seconds."
"demon."
"You must be a demon."
Chu Dongnan looked at Ye Que and muttered to himself, while the few survivors not far away were scared out of their wits. They wanted to escape, but their legs were so weak that they couldn't even stand up. They wanted to beg for mercy, but they were afraid of attracting attention. They might be the next one to die. Everyone could only stare hard and keep signaling to Chu Dongnan.
Ye Que looked at Chu Dongnan with a smile on his face, raised his hand again, and asked, "Will you follow me?"
For a full ten seconds, Chu Dongnan didn't say a word. Finally, he turned his face, closed his eyes, and said in a very low voice, "From now on, you will be the boss."
However, no matter how quiet the voice is, what you say is what you say, and all the big men not far away let out a sigh of relief.
Straightening up, he glanced at the frightened punks in the audience, Ye Que clapped his hands and straightened his clothes, then walked out slowly, leaving only a paragraph and a piece of paper.
The words are very simple, "From today onwards, all of you belong to Tianmen. You can try to escape, you can leave Luoyang, or you can report today's incident to the authorities, but you will bear the consequences. I will not care about your daily activities. What to do, but if Tianmen issues an order, you must immediately drop everything and do your best to complete it.”
"As a reward, a sum of money will be sent every month, and a cheat book will also be attached."
"Silver, you share it yourself. Everyone can read the cheats. As for whether you can understand it or practice it, it's your own business. Someone will come to check every month. The one with the best completion of the task will be awarded the skill method. Those who cultivate the fastest will have the opportunity to enter the inner door."
"More money, a better house, and more advanced cheats, as long as you work hard, you will have a chance to get them."
After Ye Que took a few steps, he stopped for a while, then turned his head, looked at everyone, and said a few more words.
The first sentence is, "Remember my name, my name is Ye Que, and I am your sect master."
The second sentence is, "No one is born to be a gangster. People, they must be ambitious. What if it comes true. What is the difference between a person without ambition and a moth?"
Following Ye Que's departure, a piece of paper landed lightly in this small private salt workshop. A gust of wind blew past, just in time for the paper to fall in front of Chu Dongnan's eyes.
When he went out this morning, Ye Que wrote dozens of sword and saber formulas by hand.
People in the cultivation world may dismiss it when they see it, but if those people in the world see it, they will definitely fight like crazy.
What fell before Chu Dongnan's eyes happened to be a sword art.
With a few short formulas and more than a dozen sword shadows, Chu Dongnan was trembling all over, not pain, but excitement. For a low-level gangster like him, not to mention the top-grade cheats, even the lowest-level skills are beyond expectation.
Looking at this piece of paper, Chu Dongnan suddenly felt that he didn't seem to hate Ye Que at all. On the contrary, he actually looked forward to seeing Ye Que again, because this piece of paper ignited a flame deep in his heart.
The name of that flame is called ambition, or it can also be called dream.
For three whole days and three nights, Ye Que walked around the dirtiest corners of Luoyang City without sleep.
While everyone was catching monsters and looking for traces of the monster clansmen, Ye Que used thunderous means to directly put 80% of the punks in Luoyang City to rest.
Some gangs chose to belong directly after Ye Que shot once, some gangs compromised after the boss was killed, and some gangsters did not cry when they saw the coffin, and some even looked brainless and couldn't tell the difference between the two sides. In the end, they chose to strike a stone with an egg, and fly a moth to a flame.
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No matter which path this group of people choose to take, for Ye Que, the result is the same, either surrender or die.
If you submit to Tianmen, you can get a sum of money and a secret book of exercises.
Ye Que knew that a large number of people just chose to belong to him, and they were not convinced at all, but for him, it didn't matter.
"I'll give you the silver you need to live, I'll give him the cheats to expand his ambitions, and I'll give you the chance to get rid of the title of bastard."
"do you want?"
"If you want, just obediently do things for me."
"No, the money is gone, and there will be no more cheat books after that."
Money and cheats, these two things are like drugs, as long as anyone is addicted to it, they will definitely become addicted, even if they want to get rid of it, they will only get deeper and deeper, unable to extricate themselves.
Sometimes, Ye Que was thinking, "Actually, this Tianmen Gate is not an abyss of desire."
"Once the gate of heaven enters as deep as the sea, from then on the body and mind cannot be controlled."
In the early morning of the fourth day, Ye Que returned to the Green Bamboo Garden.
And Qian Shuxiao didn't seem to have left here at all, and had been sitting cross-legged in the room all this time, concentrating on it.
When Ye Que walked in, Qian Shuxiao just woke up from trance.
"My dear brother, can you be reliable and leave as soon as you say, you are the master of our Tianmen, how can you be so irresponsible, disappear as soon as you say, and you can't even find a person." Qian Shu laughed and started nagging.
Before he could finish his sentence, a small notebook was thrown towards him.
"These people are the eyes and ears I selected for Tianmen. In the future, you will be responsible for contacting them, issuing tasks to them regularly, and distributing money to them according to the completion of the tasks. I will give you another exercise manual every month, depending on the situation." Send them out together."
"You can also think about a promotion system yourself, so that you can easily screen some good seedlings."
After hearing Ye Que's words, Qian Shuxiao looked surprised, "Are you serious?"
Ye Que glanced back, "Nonsense! Do you think the monster race's invasion is just for fun? Now it's just a test, it's collecting information from the world. After the real war begins, rivers of blood flow and corpses are everywhere. Dry bones like a mountain will be commonplace."
"If you want to survive, you have to plan ahead."