Chen Weiwei looked at the men standing in front of him. His companions in the mountains had all been dispatched. These people were temporarily selected. Although he didn't like them, he didn't have any better choices.
Although they all look inconspicuous, these fanatical people are just right for Chen Weiwei.
But Chen Weiwei also understands that this kind of fanaticism is not fanaticism for him, Chen Weiwei, but fanaticism for Shangyang Palace.
I don’t know how many people in the world envy Shangyang Palace in Dayu.
All over the world, there are countless people who resent that their country does not have the Shangyang inheritance.
Outside of Dayu, there are such fanatical people in the surrounding small countries.
They regard Shangyang Palace as their belief, and they only regret that they cannot go to Dayu, cannot enter Shangyang Palace to practice, and hate that they are not jade people.
This leads to many questions...
For example, the proud people here in Dongbo will say, we have Mr. Ju.
Immediately, someone would tell him, Mr. Ju is great. After a trip to Dayu, the master’s master didn’t take him seriously at all.
If a sect acquires an extremely talented disciple, when publicizing it to the outside world, some people will say... The seedling may be a good seedling, but it would be a waste to join your sect. If he can enter the Dayu Shangyang Palace, then
That is the future.
If someone talks about how many disciples his sect has recruited and how much it has expanded.
Someone will immediately say, no matter how big it is, can it be bigger than Shangyang Palace?
Some people still want to counter the rebellion from a rational perspective, saying... Although this brother's words are a bit extreme, they are still pertinent.
More rational people would say, why Dayu has Shangyang Palace but we don’t, this is worth pondering.
More rational people would say that this is not a problem of Jianghu sects, but a problem of the court system.
Ever since Chen Weiwei raised the banner of Shangyang Beizong in Dongbo, many people have indeed been moved, even excited.
What's more, they cried bitterly and said that our Dongbo finally had the inheritance of Shangyang Palace.
This is not an exaggeration, but a fact, something that sounds absurd but is real.
It is the same in all countries. Before any sect martial arts gym wants to publicize its achievements, it must first be prepared to deal with the attacks of Shangyang Palace from the common people.
Chen Weiwei selected some good people among this large number of fans.
This is just like those generals who followed the founding emperor to conquer the world. They all think that since we are the first batch of people selected by the sect master, then we will not all be priests of the Great Rites Sect in the future?
Chen Weiwei looked at everyone and said in a gentle tone: "I have Shangyang Kung Fu in my hands, but I really don't understand your foundation yet."
He walked around and said: "So, you should test your abilities with actual combat, and then I will teach you in accordance with your aptitude."
He said: "Besides, those with greater merit get first. This is an eternal truth."
The group of people leaned over and said, "Please give me your orders, Master!"
Chen Weiwei said: "The rebels in Liyang City now probably know about the existence of Shangyang Beizong, so they will also take precautions."
"My original intention was to wait for more disciples to arrive before taking action. Now it seems that we need to move forward."
He said to everyone: "From today on, when you disperse, I will not assign you anything to do. It is all up to you to plan."
"Even if you just kill one rebel pawn, it is a great achievement. From this moment on, everyone must take action, so that the Beiye rebels will be frightened as soon as they hear the name of Shangyang Beizong."
"yes!"
His followers uniformly agreed.
Chen Weiwei said: "One more thing. In special periods, there should be special rules. In addition to not harming the people, anyone related to the Beiye rebels can be killed. Regardless of men, women, old or young, whatever is gained can also be killed.
All belong to you personally."
After finishing speaking, he waved his hand: "Go ahead, I'm waiting for your good news."
The group of people clasped their fists and saluted again, and then left happily. Everyone looked very excited.
"Han Sheng."
Chen Weiwei stopped one of the young people: "You can stay here for now."
This young man, who looked to be about 27 or 28 years old, immediately stopped, leaned over and said, "Sect Master, please give me your instructions."
Chen Weiwei said: "You are different from others. Their martial arts are complex and their foundation is already established. It is actually too late to practice Shangyang Kung Fu at this time."
He took out a book and handed it to Han Hansheng: "This is the cultivation technique of Shangyang Palace. You take it first. If there is anything you don't understand, ask me later."
Han Hansheng's eyes widened and he knelt down with a plop: "Thank you, Master, for the gift."
Chen Weiwei pulled him up: "In addition, I have something to ask you to do. The rebel guard in the city is Yuan Qingze. You select a group of people and plan carefully to get rid of him."
"yes!"
Han Hansheng responded immediately.
This Han Hansheng is a fanatical believer of Shangyang Palace. Even if there is no Shangyang Palace in Dongbo, he has always insisted that he is a disciple of Shangyang Palace.
His family was originally very wealthy, and his father was once a famous businessman in Dongbo, who visited Dayu in Dongbo all the time.
So after he came into contact with the disciples of Shangyang Palace, he felt that compared to the disciples of Shangyang, the Jianghu people here in Dongbo were simply the difference between stragglers and orthodox inheritance.
He wanted to buy tips on Shangyang Palace cultivation at any cost, but ended up being deceived many times over the years.
But this man is extremely talented, and he has actually developed extremely good martial arts by relying on fake exercises one by one.
At such a time, what Chen Weiwei needs most is this kind of person.
Han Hansheng not only has great strength, he also has a large number of followers gathered around him.
Before Chen Weiwei appeared, it can be said that Han Hansheng was an almost crazy publicity ambassador for Shangyang Palace Dongbo.
Han Hansheng and his entourage are Chen Weiwei's powerful assistants.
After Chen Weiwei sent Han Hansheng away, he got up and went out.
Wandering aimlessly in Liyang City, he carefully observed the number and time of Beiye Army's patrols.
Since he mastered the Immortal Demonic Art, his self-confidence has greatly increased.
Now that he has so many followers, he feels even more like a savior.
However, although he is conceited, he has a very clear goal in mind.
He doesn't want to be Dongbo's national teacher or Dongbo's Shangyang leader.
His ultimate goal is to return to Dayu.
He wants to surpass Lin Ye.
His plan is also very simple... mobilize the Dongbo people to cause chaos to the Beiye Army, and create as much chaos as possible.
If he had the opportunity to kill a Yuan Qingru, he would be rewarded by the Dayu court.
If he can have a chance to kill Tuoba Lie, then he will be a hero respected by everyone back in Dayu.
What is winter mooring?
He wants to go back to Shangyang Palace, go to Geling, get everyone's approval, and get the most orthodox inheritance from Shangyang Palace.
Dongbo is just a stepping stone for him, and Shangyang Beizong is just a means for him.
He wants to be a great priest in Geling, and he wants Lin Ye to see him respectfully.
Hasn't his father always said that Lin Ye is motivated? Then let him see who is more motivated.
Didn't his father always say that Lin Ye has a bright future? Let him see who can climb higher.
When he was at Tianshui Cliff, he deeply felt how respected the disciples of Shangyang Palace were.
That kind of specialness and that kind of pride made Chen Weiwei, who came from a poor family, feel deeply. He didn't want to go back to the past. He didn't want to be mentioned as a disciple of a run-down martial arts school.
The first step is to perform meritorious service and let everyone in Dayu know that there is a hero Chen Weiwei.
The second step is to return to Yunzhou and let Tianshuiya, who once abandoned him, welcome him in the most solemn way.
The third step is to go to Geling and become a great priest there, or even become the master of Fengyu Temple.
What if there is a chance to become a headmaster in the future?
So he doesn't care how many of his followers in Dongbo will die, as long as he can achieve his goal, so what if ten thousand people die, one hundred thousand people die, or one million people die?
When walking on the street, what he imagined in his mind was that after arriving at Geling, he would stand on a high platform and accept the worship of the disciples of Shangyang Palace.
He came from a humble background, while most of the Shangyang Palace disciples came from good backgrounds, and many even came from famous families.
He just wants those people to bow their heads to him, even if they raise their heads, they are still looking up to him.
Just thinking about these things made his heart surge, and he always felt that he was not far away.
After walking around for a long time, Chen Weiwei arrived at the brothel.
About half a moment later, he was already in front of Song Shisan.
Song Shisan asked: "Is there something I need to do so soon?"
Chen nodded slightly: "There is one thing that probably no one around me can do except you."
Song Shisan asked: "What's the matter?"
Chen Weiwei: "Killing Yuan is an easy task."
Song Shisan was startled, and then laughed: "Do you really think I'm a fool? You just say something casually, and I will listen to you and risk killing a general?"
Chen Weiwei said: "I have arranged for people to kill him. All you need to do is hide in the dark. If my people kill Yuan Qing, you don't have to take action. If they are unable to catch him, you will take action."
Song Shisan: “What’s the benefit?”
Chen Weiwei: "Have you ever enjoyed being admired by others?"
Song Shisan: "So you want to draw a pie for me. Do you think I will believe you?"
Chen Weiwei said: "Now that I am the sect leader of Shangyang North Sect, once this is done, you will be the great worshiper, second only to me."
He said: "In the future, when you travel, there will be people cheering and supporting you. Even if you return to Dayu, no one will hold you responsible for your past crimes. I will tell the people in Dayu that you are a hero, and you may even appear in the court.
Face to face, I received the commendation from Emperor Dayu."
Song Shisan frowned.
Chen Weiwei said: "I know you are used to living alone, and I also know that you are used to killing people for a living... But how long can such a life last?"
"Clean yourself up and become a master. No matter where you go, you will be respected by others. You will wear royal clothes, become a high-ranking official, and show your nobility..."
Song Shisan said: "Shut up, I won't be convinced like your followers, as if they were under a curse by you."
Chen Weiwei: "A criminal thief who killed countless people became the great priest of Shangyang Palace..."
Song Shisan: “I don’t believe it.”
Chen Weiwei: "When you walk on the street, the common people will salute you, and the civil and military officials in the court should also be polite to you."
Song Shisan: "Shut up!"
Chen Weiwei: "Maybe you will be written into the annals of history and become Dayu's hero, leaving your name for eternity."
Song Shisan glared at Chen Weiwei.
Chen Weiwei said: "Not only do I want to kill Yuan Qingze, I also want to kill Tuoba Lie. If you have the courage, then let's try together."
Song Shisan was silent for a long time and replied: "I want money."