The driver of the Qian family's carriage received the order and immediately jumped out of the car and pulled out the dagger he was carrying.
"You little bitch, I didn't dig out your dog eyes last time, which made my hands itchy for a long time. I won't let you go this time!" the coachman smiled fiercely.
When Old Man Qi saw this, he immediately protected Fang Yang behind him, kowtowing and begging for mercy.
And Fang Yang kept looking at these people with his big eyes, as if he planned to keep these ugly faces firmly etched in his heart.
You must know that these are troubled times, and the lives of civilians are inherently worthless. Besides, the Qian family still has some power in Baimen, otherwise it would not be their family's turn to run the business outside Baimen.
Many people gathered at the gate of Baimen recognized the Qian family and his son and knew that their family was quite powerful in Baimen. Therefore, not only did no one stop them, but they all cheered.
For a time, cheers, applause, and cheers caused chaos at the door of the white door.
"What's the noise about? Who dares to make a noise in front of the white door?" Suddenly a scolding voice came from the white door.
This sound was like the sound of thunder on a sunny day, pouring directly into my head.
Several children who were physically weak and mentally weak were frightened to the point of fainting.
Everyone fell silent for a moment, and at the same time, an elegant middle-aged man in his fifties walked out of the white door.
This man was dressed as a scholar, but his face revealed an intimidating majesty.
The elegant middle-aged man was followed by dozens of boys.
When people outside saw this elegant middle-aged man, their expressions changed.
Even the father and son of the Qian family, who had been arrogant just now, suddenly burst into laughter.
The father and son of the Qian family immediately got out of the car, bowed to greet him, and said with a flattering smile: "Master Chen, thank you for your hard work. I heard that you are in charge of recruiting disciples this time. Qian Hao and his son Qian Bao are being polite."
All of a sudden, the Qian family father and son changed from the domineering bullies they had just been to puppies wagging their tails begging for mercy.
Fang Yang, who was kneeling on the ground, could see these changes clearly in his heart.
"Hmph~~" Chief Chen just snorted coldly, which was regarded as a response.
But then he said unhurriedly: "This is the white door, and someone can use a knife here casually!" As he spoke, his sharp eyes were like two sharp swords shooting at the Qian's groom who was holding a dagger.
"Ah~~" The groom was used to being arrogant and domineering with his master. Seeing Master Chen coming so menacingly, he was so frightened that he dropped the dagger in his hand and knelt down.
At the same time, he kept looking at the Qian family and his son, hoping that his master could say something nice.
Just as the Qian family father and son were about to speak, they saw Master Chen reaching the groom's side in a flash.
Chief Chen is as fast as lightning.
With a "bang~~", Master Chen kicked the groom several feet away.
The groom received this blow and fell directly to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"This is strength. With strength, you will have power, stand out, and not be bullied. Mom and dad, I must become stronger."
Amidst these dangerous changes, Fang Yang became more and more determined to become stronger!
Seeing this scene, the Qian family's father and son's faces turned pale.
Suddenly, another hearty laughter came from inside the white door, "Mr. Chen, who has offended you? Don't be so angry."
At this time, a fat man with a round face walked out of the inner door.
This fat man actually looks a bit like Qian Hao and his son.
Seeing this man coming out, the Qian family father and son felt as if they had found a life-saving straw, and their faces suddenly glowed with excitement.
Qian Hao immediately stepped forward and said with a flattering smile: "Hello, cousin!"
"Hmm~" The fat man smiled and nodded.
This fat man is also a boss of Baimen and Qian Hao's distant cousin.
It is precisely because of his relationship that the Qian family and his son are so arrogant.
Chief Chen sneered: "Mr. Qian, I'm just dealing with a few people who are disrespectful to our sect."
"Disrespectful to our sect?" the fat boss Qian asked with a smile on his face.
However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Director Chen and Director Qian are quite at odds with each other and are almost at odds with each other.
"Just now, a slave dared to use a knife at our gate, so I had to punish him first." Principal Chen said calmly.
Although Chief Qian looked smiling, he revealed a hint of sinisterness: "Isn't he just a pariah? It would be nothing to kill him, let alone Chief Chen to spare his life!
Then Boss Qian said loudly to everyone around him: "From now on, please remember that if anyone dares to act recklessly here, I will definitely report it to the sect master and destroy his entire family!"
Boss Qian obviously had something to say, and showed great dissatisfaction with Boss Chen for dealing with his Qian family's slaves.
"Let's go in with me!" After Master Qian finished speaking, he directly pulled the Qian father and son into the white door.
Many people outside showed a look of envy.
"Do you also want to join the White Gate?" Chief Chen slowly asked Fang Yang who was kneeling on the ground.
And the sarcasm from others came again, "A little dung beetle wants to join?"
"That's right, such a despicable guy, huh..."
"What a wishful thinking..."
"Have you ever learned boxing?" Chief Chen asked casually.
"No..." Fang Yang replied helplessly.
Chief Chen shook his head and asked, "Have you ever learned weapons?"
"I have never learned..."
At this time, Director Chen also showed a contemptuous smile and asked casually, "Then what do you know?"
"I..." Fang Yang felt nervous, "I...I can read and write!"
"Hahaha... can you read and write?"
At this time, the group of people gathered outside the white door burst into laughter.
"You actually regard reading and literacy as a skill, why don't you take the top exam? Hahaha..."
"That's right, who of the rich kids in the city can't read and write? These country bumpkins actually regard reading and literacy as their skill. It's really ridiculous."