Ximen Lang knew in his heart that Elder Feng was concerned about him and was afraid that something might happen to him, the successor of the sect leader. He smiled and said: "My injury is fine. Opportunities wait for no one. Now this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you miss it, you will be wrong."
How long will it take?"
Elder Feng also knew this and said worriedly: "You are right, but is your injury really okay? You must know that you are the future sect leader and are responsible for revitalizing the Hua Sect. If something goes wrong,
, no matter how great the victory is now, it cannot make up for it.”
Ximen Lang said hurriedly: "I know my physical condition well, and I will really be fine. Besides, I am responsible for the command of the attack on Donghua Gate. There is no need to take action unless it is absolutely necessary. I can recover from my injuries while taking action."
Elder Feng pondered for a moment and said: "Okay, in that case, I agree. However, you must pay attention to safety. In addition, I will send you some followers for your disposal. At one o'clock in the afternoon, you can go to the Juyi Hall.
Let you all get to know each other."
Ximen Lang nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go back first, and I'll go to Juyi Hall in the afternoon."
"Well, that's it."
Ximen Lang got up and left and returned to his residence. At one o'clock in the afternoon, he appeared in the Juyi Hall and saw Elder Feng, who was already waiting here, and eight young men and women, some of whom he had met before.
They were the people Feng Meitong hired to help him.
Rao Yingping and Yun Qing are undoubtedly the most dazzling among them. The former has a sweet appearance, wearing a pink T-shirt and a white miniskirt, and has a great figure. The latter has a beautiful appearance, wearing a blue robe, and is still cool.
Seeing Ximen Lang's figure, Rao Yingping stared at him with watery bright eyes, not wanting to move away for a moment.
Yun Qing was just the opposite. When he saw the boy, his face turned dark and he turned his head, not wanting to look at him again.
The young man dressed as a beggar next to him is Ma Jiabao, a disciple of the Thousand-Handed Thief Jiang Li, the skinny boy is Diao Xiaoye, the son of the flying bat Diao Yuanqian, and the little Taoist priest with red pimples is Huo Suzi, a disciple of the zombie Taoist Master Lie Yangzi.
There is also a chubby little monk who looks like an Internet celebrity, Hao Tong, a disciple of the murderer Maitreya Fang Bala. Standing on the left is a young man with short messy hair like a hedgehog and a body as strong as a bull. He is the violent butcher Tie
The fierce son Tieli. The gentle and thin boy on the right wearing glasses and student uniform is Yuan Dong, a disciple of the bloodthirsty professor Pan Juji.
These boys and girls are all disciples or children of the Eight Jue of the Hua Clan, known as the Little Eight Jue. They stand on both sides of the Juyi Hall. They do not hold any positions in the sect and can only be counted as ordinary members and are not eligible to sit down.
Ximen Lang is different. As the most powerful leader of Huamen at present, he is of course valued by Elder Feng. Seeing him come in, Elder Feng, who was sitting in a wheelchair, said hurriedly: "Ximen, come and sit quickly."
Ximen Lang nodded with a smile, took a few steps forward, and sat on a chair on the left. His eyes swept over Xiao Bajue's face one by one, and he was a little confused. Could it be that these were the people Elder Feng wanted to send to him?
Elder Feng said to Xiao Bajue: "You all know him, right? The new master of the back hall of our family, the great hero of our Huamen, just recently made the general helmsman of the Donghuamen turn upside down and returned in triumph. It's you who
He is an example that should be followed and quickly pays homage to Hall Master Ximen."
Even though Yun Qing, Ma Jiabao and others were very reluctant to salute Ximen Lang, they did not dare to disobey Elder Feng's instructions. They had to stand in a row with the others, salute the boy opposite who looked about the same age, and said in unison: "See Ximen Hall.
host."
Ximen Lang deservedly accepted the courtesy from everyone, in order to establish his prestige in Huamen, because he could see that some of the eight people were obviously dissatisfied with him. The more this happened, the more he had to show off his qualifications to avoid being unable to suppress him.
They were children from famous families. After eight people saluted him, he waved his hand and said, "No need to be polite."
Yun Qing and Ma Jiabao cursed bitterly in their hearts: You bastard, you should have said this earlier. Why wait until the etiquette is over to be polite? It's so annoying! Because they were beaten when they were helping Feng Meitong.
Ximenlang was dealt with, which made the two people who were always proud and proud felt very unhappy and held a grudge against him.
Elder Feng's loving eyes swept over Xiao Bajue and said: "These are the elites among the young generation of Huamen. They will be the pillars of the future and have good martial arts skills. Now is the time to employ people. Master Ximen, I
I leave them all to you, and let their swords be stained with the blood of those traitors. This is their responsibility and a kind of training for them."
Ximen Lang hurriedly asked: "Elder, what do you mean..."
Elder Feng said: "Incorporate them into the back hall of your home, follow you on expeditions, and be at your disposal."
Ximenlang pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay then." He looked at the eight very young people in front of him, hesitating a little. The only thing he worried about was whether these descendants of the usually arrogant masters could obey his instructions. If they disobey,
what to do?
After thinking for a moment, Ximen Lang had the exact answer in his mind. If you are disobedient, it is very simple. It is just two words, "Pack it up!" and four words, "Pack it up hard!"
Now that he had the rules in his mind, Ximen Lang said: "Now that you are all members of my family, I only ask you one thing, that is, absolutely obey my orders and do not violate them. Otherwise, you will be dealt with according to the rules of the family. Everyone has heard of it."
No?"
Xiao Ba Jue replied in unison: "I heard it!"
Elder Feng showed a happy smile on his face. He believed that under the leadership of Ximen Lang, these juniors would definitely become the mainstay of Huamen in the shortest possible time.
As for Xiao Bajue and others, they all have different thoughts. Some admire Ximen Lang, regard him as their role model, and feel very honored to work under him. Of course, there are also those who hate him, or look down on him in their hearts.
No matter what they think, Ximen Langze thinks that you are my soldiers anyway, so you must obey my orders and command, otherwise, you will be in trouble!
After Elder Feng introduced Xiao Bajue to Ximen Lang, he said with a smile: "From now on, you young people will rule the world, come on!" and then announced the adjournment of the meeting.
Ximen Lang and others walked out of the Juyi Hall. Rao Yingping walked a few steps side by side with Ximen Lang and asked curiously: "Uncle Ximen, when are we going to set off?" Because her master, Aunt Liao, called each other brother, and as a disciple,
Of course she wants
Respecting her master, she had no choice but to call this boy, who was almost the same age as her, uncle. When she glanced at his childish face, she wanted to laugh in her heart. What a young uncle, what a handsome uncle, what a man.