The name of the boss will be synonymous with Chen Yunsheng from today, and he was a little disgusted with this name at first, but over time, after listening to it a lot, he became a little numb.
Jin Furong changed her words the fastest, since the woman heard someone call Chen Yunsheng the boss, she opened her mouth and closed her mouth as the boss.
Since Chen Yunsheng handed over the financial power of the Kunpeng Gang to her, the woman has become more gentle and lovely, and the number of frenzyes has plummeted.
In her words, she no longer has to worry about the spirit stone, and the boss will be on top of it when the sky falls.
Black Broken Gut joins the reorganized team, and he is responsible for managing those who originally belonged to the Poison Dragon Gang.
Jin Furong promoted Han Feng, Mu Wu, and Song Xiaoshun, who was the first to surrender to Cheng, to help him manage.
Everyone was very puzzled by Song Xiaoshun's rapid appreciation.
But Chen Yunsheng gave an iron-blooded answer, if anyone is not convinced, they can get out.
Song Xiaoshun's cultivation was still Qi practice, and Chen Yunsheng found some suitable exercises for him, which made the rest of the Poison Dragon Gang feel a little angry.
But there is no way, although I surrender to others later.
For this group of rogues, Chen Yunsheng redrafted a gang rule of his own.
Introducing a lot of military regulations that were popular in the ranks, he read a lot of literature and had a deep understanding of the importance of making orders like mountains.
These rules are not rigid, but also can express the intentions of the conductor very well, which he synthesized from many classics.
The second thing Chen Yunsheng did was to improve everyone's cultivation.
In his eyes, the combat effectiveness of this group of rogues was basically zero, and they could not face any charge from the fourth battalion of Sitian Pavilion.
The cruelty of the Great War had left a deep impression on him that these monks still had a long way to go if they were to deal with the elite of Si Tiange.
Chen Yunsheng asked each person to devote at least two hours a day to practice, which was very difficult for these people who were used to being lazy on weekdays.
Cultivation is by no means a dinner party, it is never a matter of doing whatever you want after you have achieved success, practice means meditating hard and dedicating yourself, and many people are willing to add a bitter word in front of their practice.
For this problem, Jin Hibiscus came up with a good idea, whoever improves quickly in cultivation will be able to get more spirit stones, better exercises, and more important responsibilities will also be entrusted, and those who stay in a realm for too long will be deducted from the spirit stones.
Whipping rarely does anything for this group of slackers, but spirit stones are what they flock to.
This may seem like a simple solution, but it actually works.
"Boss, ahead is the border of Xiliang Kingdom."
Hei Broken Gut pointed to the undulating mountains in front of him, and said with a little excitement, he had been to Xiliang Country before, but he was driven to Lantau Island by Si Tiange, and he couldn't help but be a little excited to be able to come back this time.
Looking at the mountains that were getting clearer and clearer ahead, Chen Yunsheng's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and his hand tightly grasped the side of the ship, trembling slightly.
"We'll be home in three days."
Xue Li said suddenly.
The fiery red hair was like a flame.
"Yes, I'll be home in three days."
Chen Yunsheng muttered, this sentence was so light that no one heard it, this was what he said to himself.
Kunpeng drew a faint cloud trail in the air, and everything on the deck was in order, some people were sailing, some were watching, some were at the helm, and more people were cultivating in the room.
It was three days as long as three years.
Chen Yunsheng stood at the top of the deck, watching the sun rise and set in the sky, like a sculpture.
There is only one person who understands his mood, and that is Xue Li, as a witness of that battle, he and Chen Yunsheng are in the same mood.
Although Taibai Peak is near, what sprouts in my heart is not joy, because the old people are no longer there.
Only the white clouds halfway up the snowy peak are still lingering.
It was a kind of slaughter of the white grass that was swept by the north wind, and it was the sadness of the unprovoked people in the west out of Yangguan.
In the cold wind of late winter, he only wore a close-fitting single coat, and the fire in his heart seemed to burst at this moment.
The sky gradually revealed a little fish belly white, the sun was always so hesitant when it was born, like a graceful woman who had just gone to an appointment, shy and wandering, Chen Yunsheng was covered with a layer of glow, silent as a distant mountain.
The trees of Taibai Peak are still lush, and the vegetation here has grown rapidly over the course of 20 years and the extremely fertile soil.
The shoots grew into saplings, and some of the saplings became towering trees.
The branches are dense, and they are better than before.
Between the deep dead grass, there was not a trace of ruin.
The fire burned so thoroughly that the Heavenly Dome Sect was nirvana in the flames.
The Kunpeng stopped at a distance of twenty miles from Taibai Peak, and Jin Furong left most of the crew to guard Kunpeng, and a few people led by Chen Yunsheng rushed to Taibai Peak together.
Twenty miles is almost instantaneous for a monk.
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A few rays of light flickered in the sky, passing through a narrow valley.
Chen Yunsheng looked at the scene under his feet, recalled the fierce battle that took place in front of Taibai Peak that day, and his heart couldn't help twitching a few times.
When the group stood on the Yingxian Ping of Taibai Peak, Chen Yunsheng was stunned for a moment, it didn't seem that it had not been disturbed here for twenty years.
In the distance, some bluestone materials are stacked, and many houses can be seen faintly in the shadows of the trees.
Although the houses are rudimentary, they do not look like they have not been inhabited for a long time, and some of them even have smoke coming out of them.
Chen Yunsheng's first reaction was that there were still survivors in the Heavenly Dome Sect.
But soon his illusions were ruthlessly shattered.
Thirty or fifty big men with open chests and backs came from the front, carrying swords of various colors in their hands, looking menacing.
"Who are you, don't you know that this mountain and the surrounding area are the territory of our Chaotianmen within a radius of five hundred miles, hurry up and get out, don't let grandpa see you again."
The big man at the head roared.
"Chaotianmen" Chen Yunsheng snorted, and his hands slowly drooped.
Yi Xiaoyun and Yi Xiaohu felt a pang in their hearts, knowing that the master was going to open the killing ring.
In their hearts, Chen Yunsheng only made this kind of performance twice, the first was when he ambushed the Yongning Wang's family, and the other was when he burned Tianxiang Pavilion.
At this time, there were many people rushing over, gathering on the road leading to the top of the mountain in Yingxianping, and there were more than 200 people.
These people are not all cultivators, many of them are ordinary martial arts practitioners.
He was armed with a variety of weapons, and he seemed to want to make a big move.
"That's right, Chaotianmen, the branch hall of the famous Tianlu Gate.
Boy, you'd better get out of here.
Another big man with a tiger tattooed on his chest kicked a round vat under his feet to the rocks beside him, and sprinkled the liquor on the ground.
Yi Xiaoyun looked at the mess next to the house in front of him, a lot of leftover barbecue scraps were thrown everywhere, and there was a smell of burnt paste in the air, it seemed that these people had just had lunch.
"There was a sect here before, called the Heavenly Dome Sect.
Unfortunately, I'm a member of this sect, and if you leave quickly and clean up this place, I won't kill you.
Chen Yunsheng's tone of voice trembled slightly, as if he was restraining something.
Yi Xiaoyun felt bad, and hurriedly said, "Wu Na man, you heard it, my master and his old man have already shown mercy, you should leave quickly." ” After hearing this, the two big men laughed and laughed with a hint of lewdness, "Little lady, you care so much about me and others, if you don't let the brothers feel sorry for you today, how can you be worthy of you" When the big man's head left his neck, he still had a hearty smile on his face.
Except for Xue Li, no one could see when Chen Yunsheng did it.
In a tenth of a rest, he pressed the head of another big man to a depth of one foot into the ground.
Before the dirt could splash, a deep bloody hole appeared in the third man's chest.
Holding the heart that was still beating, Chen Yunsheng turned his head and said: "Xiao Yun, teach you again for the teacher, what is self-inflicted and you can't live?"
Yi Xiaoyun saw that Chen Yunsheng's eyes were covered with black silk threads, and his pupils were extremely profound, as if there was a universe in them.
A golden wave of qi stirred up Chen Yunsheng's clothes, and that wave of qi condensed into the phantom of a unicorn.
For some reason, she felt a hint of fear.
The sudden attack made everyone in Chaotianmen dumbfounded, and in the blink of an eye, the three masters of the sect were stunned, and the other party still seemed to have the idea of continuing to kill.
Sometimes some people's minds have not yet been formed, while others have already done it.
This is the case.
The monks of Chaotianmen finally woke up from their shock, and three flying swords stabbed at Chen Yunsheng.
I saw that with a wave of his left arm, countless black yuan magnetic lines wrapped around the three flying swords, and he shook his wrist slightly, and those flying swords were shot straight back again.
The force pierced through the chests of the three monks, and finally pierced deep into the mountain wall, shaking the debris all around.
Almost everyone saw those sharp, tough, unpredictable black meta-magnetic wires, which could only be detected when the power was strong enough to be seen.
Today, Chen Yunsheng didn't want to suppress his strength, since he left Forget Worry Island, he hadn't completely released the power of Yuan Magnet, he planned to use the blood of these people who had defiled Taibai Peak to release the knot in his chest.
The meta-magnet threads were spurred to the extreme by him, and the tough meta-magnet threads pierced the minions' bodies like knives, and then easily tore them apart like a lump of cotton.
Chen Yunsheng's left hand and five fingers simultaneously cast the Golden Spirit Silk Hand, and the golden spirit silk dancing wildly in the sky separated the air and let out a sharp whistling sound.
Before a minion facing the Heavenly Gate could turn around, his weapon was cut into countless pieces by gold wire, and in an instant, flesh and metal shards were scattered.
Chen Yunsheng moved his body quickly, and while killing with the help of Yuan Magnet and Jin Lingsi, several fireballs erupted from his mouth one after another.
The fireball split into smaller Starfires in the wind, and the Starfires turned into countless small firebirds, flying towards a dozen Chaotianmen people.
The men immediately erected a row of black iron shields.
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To everyone's surprise, the firebird disappeared just as it flew in front of them.
A dozen people just felt a burning heat, and when they were about to escape, the heat behind them disappeared.
Just when their hearts were settled, Chen Yunsheng suddenly stopped on a rock.
I saw his right hand clenched slightly, and the word "fried" came out.
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