C151 Don't Know What's Good for You
C151 Don't Know What's Good for You
Wang Bing thought back to last night when he sent someone to check on Yang Xuan. Although there were no other unusual incidents, but he heard that Yang Xuan had run to the toilet more than ten times in one night. Wang Bing felt weak listening to it, then looked at the pale-faced Yang Xuan with sympathy and concern, "Yang Xuan, how are you doing? "I was going to let you get to know your bros today, but it seems like you're a bit weak."
Yang Xuan's face was a result of Yang Xuan using his spiritual qi. Otherwise, if it was a normal person, they would have been dead by now. It would be too sensational if nothing happened to Yang Xuan.
According to normal people, having been tormented for an entire night like this, he had long since lost all his strength and was now paralyzed on the bed.
Yang Xuan should have refused. However, in order to speed up the progress of the mission, he went back early to hug his beautiful lady. Thus, he waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.
"It's probably because I can't accept the situation. I ate a lot of medicine this morning, so it won't hinder me from meeting with my fellow brothers."
Wang Bing thought about how he could only walk two laps around the gang and get to know the gang members. With Yang Xuan's profound strength and his identity as a martial artist, this bit of physical strength shouldn't be a problem. He nodded and looked at Cai Meilin, who was beside Yang Xuan, with a disdainful tone.
"There are very few women in the Tofu Gang, so don't take your little girlfriend with you later. Otherwise, there will be too many wolves in the gang and too little meat. Who would want your little daughter-in-law? It's all a bunch of stuff."
Yang Xuan agreed with a heavy sigh.
Cai Meilin could only glare at Wang Bing with hidden bitterness as she secretly glared at him.
Yang Xuan followed Wang Bing in the car, and after a few turns, they arrived at a towering house. The house door was hung with the words' Tofu Gang ', making the comical name of the gang appear even more domineering than before.
"Greetings, Brother Soldier."
As long as Wang Bing passed by, all the men would bow and question him.
This was the first time Yang Xuan experienced the feeling of a gang. While his eyes lit up, a heroic spirit was born in his heart. A vague thought also flashed through his mind.
If not, he would also establish a gang to play in the future. However, due to the expansion of his territory, he seemed to be lacking in terms of fighting prowess.
Yang Xuan pondered for a moment, but Wang Bing's shout interrupted his train of thought. He could only temporarily put aside the idea of setting up a gang in his heart.
"Everyone, stop what you're doing first. Let me introduce someone to everyone."
As Wang Bing gave the order, the people busily working within the Tofu Gang immediately stopped what they were doing and stood in front of Wang Bing, waiting for him to speak.
Wang Bing pointed at Yang Xuan, then continued to speak loudly: "This is my new brother, Yang Xuan, from now on, he is second in command to me, I hope that everyone will get along well, and work on your Tofu Gang well, and become the first gang of Yiyun Port as soon as possible."
"Become the number one clan of Yiyun Port as soon as possible!"
"Become the number one clan of Yiyun Port as soon as possible!"
… ….
The clan members of Tofu Gang below shouted the same slogan.
However, there were a few people who were not convinced. They looked at each other a few times, and took the opportunity to step forward after the proclamation ended.
Brother soldier, Tofu Gang is what you should have said, it should have been something, however, this boy is young, he looks to be in his early twenties, has a body full of ribs, and doesn't even have a few taels of meat, what ability could he have to be below you? He can join Tofu Gang, but I won't accept being the second in command.
Upon seeing some objections, the others also stepped forward and stood up as well.
"Yes, Brother soldier. There are many more experienced elders in the gang. He hasn't become the second-in-command in so many years. How can we be convinced that he has already helped many people with their hard work?"
These few people were all of decent strength, and had their own small cliques within the sect. They also had a few brothers under them, and had muddled along with them for over ten years within the Tofu Gang.
Now, Yang Xuan had made no contributions at all. He had cut off the position of the second in command the moment he came here. These people were passive in their interests, how could they not complain?
Wu Dalee wanted to stand up and object, but the tape wrapped around his arms and legs reminded him that he should not underestimate Yang Xuan. Otherwise, Wu Bing wouldn't value Yang Xuan so much, and he would have brought the gang to recognize him.
Wang Bing looked at the few people who had stepped out, and naturally had already expected this would happen. He squinted his eyes and said: "The old rules of the martial arts world, only those who have strong fists have a say, and since you guys are not convinced by Yang Xuan, then come up and challenge Yang Xuan. As long as you defeat Yang Xuan, then you will be second in command of Tofu Gang."
Yang Xuan's mouth twitched. He didn't forget to be looked down upon wherever he went. Luckily, he wasn't an ordinary person. Otherwise, he would have been knocked down after last night's torment.
Yang Xuan sized up the people who were staring at him with resentment and thought that it would be too much of a waste of time so he directly said: "You guys go up together, finish early, I want to go back and rest. I didn't sleep last night, I'm a bit sleepy."
Wang Bing thought about Yang Xuan's nagging stomach last night and nodded in agreement.
The others didn't think so. It was all because of Wang Bing. They reluctantly accepted Yang Xuan as the second-in-command, but no matter how they thought about it, it wasn't that important.
But what did this person say now? For the pavilion master and the others to come at the same time? Was he thinking too highly of himself? Or was he mocking and despising them in a weird way?
The Tofu Gang people shared a common enemy, especially those hall masters who were pointed out by Yang Xuan to go together with them, their faces turned red from anger.
Wang Bing also nodded in agreement, he didn't know what was going on. Was he saying directly that none of them were as good as Yang Xuan?
The few of them were annoyed. They stared at Yang Xuan fiercely, "Brat, you look like you're in your early twenties. You're not afraid of flicking your tongue when you're boasting. You're already an adult, so you're not the age to speak so childishly."
In other words, Yang Xuan was responsible for what he had said.
Yang Xuan also felt the same way, "It's hard to keep up with a lord's words. All of you can come at me together."
"You … "Don't know what's good for you."
The several hall masters were fuming, the muscles on their faces quivering from the rage of the transition.
One of them looked at Yang Xuan coldly, "Since you are so anxious to die, then don't blame us for bullying you. Let's go with you."
Yang Xuan yawned sleepily, nodded his head and urged: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and do it."
Yang Xuan was yawning from physical exhaustion, but due to his subordinate's misunderstanding, he had an arrogant, impatient look. In an instant, the entire hall burst into an uproar.
"Wow, this person is too arrogant!" The hall masters taught him a lesson! "Beat him until his parents don't recognize him, then let's see if he still dares to act so arrogantly!"
"Beat him until he cries for his parents, then go home and drink milk with his mother."