Long Ji did not agree, but looked at the disciples with disdain: "Hall Master Zhao, our time is also very precious. To be honest, I really don't want to teach these wastes. Are you sure they can persist?"
We are soldiers, and the training methods of soldiers are not something these people can endure. In my opinion, it is just good luck for these guys to learn internal martial arts. If they are thrown into the army and leave the internal martial arts, then
that is
They are all trash." When Zhao Ying heard this, she also showed an unhappy look on her face, but she did not say anything to Long Ji. Instead, she said in a deep voice to the disciple who was in charge of the helm: "You have all heard it, Miss Long.
They are the masters I invited to teach you, but now people look down on you.
,don’t you feel ashamed?”
When the disciples heard this, they were all filled with righteous indignation and glared at Long Ji. When had the Hongmen disciples been looked down upon like this? They were obviously irritated.
And this is the effect that Long Ji and Zhao Ying want to see. Otherwise, even if they want these disciples to train, they will not cooperate with them.
When Zhao Ying saw no one spoke, she said coldly: "It seems you are all scared?"
"Master, isn't it just training? Let her come, we are not afraid!"
After Long Ji's instigation and Zhao Ying's stimulation, these disciples have already been stimulated, and now they want to prove themselves in front of Long Ji. Zhao Ying nodded with satisfaction after hearing this: "Okay,
You guys have completely disappointed me, so Miss Long and the others will train you next." When he said this, his face turned cold and he snorted: "I've said it before, if anyone dares not to listen to Miss Long
What they say, then don’t blame me for being rude. I know many of you are laughing at me, but don’t forget that I was the leader of the Intelligence Hall before. If I find out that you are lazy, what will be the consequences for you?
It should be clear."
Zhao Ying has been the leader of the sub-rudder for so many years, and he is also the leader of an important hall such as the Intelligence Hall. Zhao Ying would not have been able to be the leader for so many years without some means.
Now under the threat, the previous prestige made the disciples below feel terrified, and no one dared to speak.
Zhao Ying immediately raised her hands to Long Ji: "Miss Long, please."
Long Ji nodded, glanced around, frowned, and said coldly: "Gather, straighten your waists, raise your heads, bend over and lower your heads. Are you still men like this?"
"
When those disciples heard this, they glared at Long Ji angrily.
Long Ji sneered: "What are you looking at me doing? You can't even compare to me as a woman, and you still have the nerve to say you are a man? Zhang Hongfei, Long Jiu, and Yehu told them what the first step of our training should be!"
Understood." Zhang Hongfei and the other three laughed, walked casually to a group of disciples, patted this one, pointed to that one, and shouted in a very disgusting manner: "Have you heard what the eldest sister said? Stand still, if anyone doesn't
If you understand,
My eldest sister’s head will definitely look good on you!”
"Hey, Yehu, look at you, damn, you're actually pigeon-toed, like a pussy."
"You're wrong. No woman has skin as fair as his. Look at his face and legs. Some disgusting things must be very fond of him."
The expressions of these three guys were very unflattering, like foxes pretending to be powerful, pointing arrogantly at a group of Hongmen disciples.
Those Hongmen disciples had just seen how powerful Long Ji was, so they had no problem with Zhao Ying asking Long Ji to train them. But now they are being pointed at by three gangsters as if they were watching a monkey show. How can they bear it?
.
"Be respectful, you fucking..."
One disciple couldn't stand it anymore. Just when he was about to yell at Zhang Hongfei and others, everyone's muscles tensed up instantly.
Zhang Hongfei, Ye Hu and Long Jiu suddenly burst out with a violent aura, and turned their heads to look at the disciple coldly.
Not only that disciple, but everyone present felt that something was wrong at this time.
The auras coming from Zhang Hongfei and the three of them gave them a feeling like a light on their backs, as if they were being targeted by a bloodthirsty beast. If they moved even a little bit, they would be killed.
"Such a strong murderous intention." Someone suddenly whispered, and only then did everyone realize. Even though these three guys were carefree, the strong murderous intention emanating from them made it clear.
They are not ordinary people, but
A master with blood on his hands.
Long Ji said coldly: "This is the last warning. Don't think that we won't kill you. If you think you have lived long enough, you can try what will happen if you don't obey."
No one said anything more.
Long Ji nodded: "It seems you know the rules, so good, now stand at attention, turn back, and run forward with us!"
This time the disciples did not dare to raise any objections. They turned around obediently and ran away from here with Zhang Hongfei and the others.
Zhao Ying watched them leave and looked at Long Ji with confusion on her face: "Miss Long, what on earth are we doing?"
Long Ji glanced at him: "Training, what's wrong?"
Zhao Ying was confused: "Aren't you looking for a traitor? What does this have to do with training?"
Ye Qiu came in from the outside at this time, looked at Zhao Ying and said with a smile: "Palace Master Zhao, there is something I didn't tell you before. I will tell you now. You can't run away anyway."
After that, Ye Qiu talked about the subordinate who became the boss.
"He has several cards in his hand, but as a master of internal martial arts, I only met one, and that was Hongmen. Therefore, the internal master with an injured left shoulder is indisputably the one you will share the helm with."
Boss Cheng has the Weihu Gang, the Jiuchongtian Group, and the different surname faction of the Soul Group as allies.
But among those forces there are only some ordinary people, plus genetic warriors, and no other internal masters.
There is only one Murong Yin Yang.
There are also two people, Li Feng and Li Huo, and they are from the helm.
Ye Qiu felt that that guy probably couldn't train an internal master by himself, so he concluded that the internal master who met Yan Hua and the others at that time was most likely a disciple of Hongmen.
After Zhao Ying heard this, he suddenly understood and looked at Ye Qiu in surprise: "So you let the disciples in the branch train. If the opponent's shoulder is injured, strenuous exercise will definitely reveal abnormalities.
"?" Ye Qiu nodded: "Yes, I asked them to train just to find that guy."