Before Liu Jingtang had time to react, Chen Mu frowned and raised a palm of his hand, landing on his back.
There was just a snap, a crisp sound that lingered in the yard, and then Liu Jingtang howled like a pig being killed!
"Sister...brother-in-law! What are you doing?!"
At this time, Chen Mu didn't want Liu Jingtang to talk nonsense at all, so he rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the willow tree on the side.
Liu Jingtang had just put on his clothes and hadn't yet figured out what was going on. But when he saw Chen Mu leaving strips of willow tree there, an ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart!
How long has this damn thing been spanked by my sister? Come again?
I wanted to run away directly out the door, but then I thought, if I am chased and beaten by my brother-in-law later, will he still be able to hang out in the future?
"What a bastard! You're only seventeen years old, a good person has to be like this. Your sister is not here today, so I have to give you a good beating!"
Chen Mu yelled and cursed, and rushed towards Liu Jingtang with the wicker in hand!
I have seen many scenes these days. Liu Jingtang thought that he was now calm and not afraid of anything. But when he suddenly saw his brother-in-law whipping towards him, he immediately panicked!
"I asked you to get a tattoo!"
"Crack!"
Then there was another scream: "Sister...brother-in-law, I...I'm just a gangster, what's wrong with getting a tattoo?"
It was a big show of an eagle catching a chicken. Liu Jingtang ran around the yard and begged for mercy. As for the two soldiers and three people, they stood in the middle of the yard as spectators.
The more I look at Bing Er, the more I realize that the old saying makes sense. It’s true that evil people will be punished by evil people. A gang leader who skinned people alive without changing his expression was now being beaten all over the courtyard by others carrying a tree stick. It was really amazing.
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As for Chen Mu, he hit Liu Jingtang on the back several times, but he still couldn't get rid of his anger.
"You stupid boy, you're only seventeen years old, and you're doing these dirty things. One day, I have to take your sister over to see if she'll skin you!"
No matter what Liu Jingtang is doing now, in Chen Mu's heart, he has always regarded this boy as his younger brother, and gradually the relationship has been sublimated into a family relationship.
Even though he took Liu Jingtang to wander around in the world, he didn't want him to be contaminated by too much bad vibes from the world.
Finally, Chen Mu's physical strength was not as good as this boy's, and he was exhausted.
Seeing Chen Mu throw away the willow stick, Liu Jingtang breathed a sigh of relief.
"Boy... I'm too lazy to beat you up today, but you have to remember that if you're in the world, you can gamble, but you can't gamble excessively. As for poison, you must never touch it, you know?"
In ancient times, there were no evil things like those in previous lives, but today there is a popular thing called Five Stone Powder among the people, which can still cause great harm to the body and mind.
In fact, Chen Mu was not angry at Liu Jingtang's tattoo, but he was afraid that this kid would gradually take the wrong path, so he just took advantage of this to hit him.
Seeing that Chen Mu was not making any move, Liu Jingtang quickly asked Bing Er to make a cup of tea and then brought it to Chen Mu.
"Hey, brother-in-law, don't worry, I, Mr. Liu, will never fight gambling or drug addiction!"
"This...this is good."
After saying that, Liu Jingtang came behind Chen Mu, pinched his shoulders and said with a smile: "Hey, brother-in-law, sit here and rest for a while. Later, we will call everyone in Sichuan Gate to recognize you."
Today's Sichuanmen is very wealthy. There are a total of twelve Beicheng streets, and the money collected from the people every month is a huge amount.
Chen Mu is not a good person. He cannot be like those savior heroes in novels. He does not squeeze a penny out of the people and saves himself first. With so many people under his command to support, he can only be more reasonable and standardized so that the people can be saved.
I also feel no pain or itching.
"Brother Mu!"
"Oh, Brother Mu, you came to Bajun to see your brothers!"
"..."
Not long after, the ten veterans arrived.
They all looked majestic and energetic, and were followed by one or two younger brothers. Compared with when Chen Mu first met them, the confusion and desolation had long since disappeared.
Of course, except for Han Xin'er, who came alone with no entourage behind him, he still looked the same as when Chen Mu first met him. He was extremely simple. If he hadn't known this boy, Chen Mu would have thought he was the younger brother of the Sichuan clan.
However, I heard from Liu Jingtang that this kid killed a lot of people when attacking other gangs during this period. He was a very fierce person, but he usually acted in a low-key manner.
Of course, Chen Mu had already seen it that day. If it hadn't been for this kid, the dirt on his grave would have been three feet high.
"Dear hall masters, long time no see?"
Seeing everyone coming, Chen Mu half-joked.
"Brother Mu, you're over now. We big guys like us can reach this point now, isn't it all because of your support?"
"That's right, Brother Mu, please don't call us the master of the hall, I can't stand it."
Chen Mu gave a wry smile: "Hey, seeing my brothers live so well makes me feel at ease. From now on, this Sichuan Sect will have to rely on you."
After Chen Mucai finished speaking, Liu Jingtang clapped his hands: "Everyone, go and bring over your brothers. Did you know that today the Master of the Bing Hall treated Brother Mu as a spy and kicked him?"
"Bing Er, you are so powerful, even Brother Mu dares to kick you."
For a moment, everyone looked at Bing Er, some were teasing him, and some were questioning him.
"Hey...don't you admit your mistake?"
After that, everyone dispersed, and when they came back again, they were followed by dozens or twenty people.
Sichuanmen has a dress code, and all clothes must be black. This will make Sichuanmen appear to be a more formal team and not a third-rate gang.
Soon, everyone from Sichuan Sect came to the inner courtyard. There were nearly two hundred people, all dressed in black, with Tang Hengdao hanging around their waists. They looked very oppressive.
Soon, under the orders of the twelve hall masters, everyone organized into twelve teams.
Liu Jingtang slowly walked up to Chen Mu, and then said loudly: "Brothers from Sichuan Sect, the man next to me is my brother-in-law, the eldest brother of all the hall masters, Chen Mu. When we meet in the future, we all have to call him Brother Mu, you know?"
For a time, nearly two hundred people shouted in unison: "Brother Mu!"
Then he looked at Chen Mu with great curiosity. He really didn't expect that the frail scholar in front of him would be the real eldest brother of the Sichuan clan.
At this moment, Chen Muchen felt like the old Shanghai.
At that moment, Chen Mu nodded to everyone.
After the portal identification was completed, the twelve hall masters took the person back.
Liu Jingtang poured a cup of tea for Chen Mu and said like a child asking for credit: "Brother-in-law, Sichuan Clan has been well managed by us."
Chen Mu glanced at the almost dark sky and then shook his head: "Hey, look, some people inside are either fat as if they are pregnant, or as thin as bamboo poles. The number of people is enough, but the overall quality is not very good.
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Liu Jingtang thought that Chen Mu would praise him a few words. When he heard this, he couldn't help but feel discouraged and said: "Then... what do you want to do? Aren't other gangs like this too?"
Chen Mu shook his head: "Because they are like this, they are swallowed up by you. Later I will write you several ways to exercise and tone your body. You have to follow them every day from now on, do you understand?"
Liu Jingtang nodded: "Just explain."
In his previous life, Chen Mu had talked about having a gym instructor as his girlfriend. Although he had never exercised before, he had always been a professional by teaching others how to exercise verbally.
Once their bodies are well tempered, they will be asked to teach them professional fighting techniques. What Chen Mu wants is an elite force, not a group of gangsters waiting to die.