Some of the more grumpy disciples of Wong Tai Sin Temple got angry, and someone shouted loudly: "How dare you insult the master?"
Quiet!
Huang Xuanzi, who was next to him, shouted again. Although he felt a little bit pained - he was used as a tool to show off by Fu Yang. But after thinking about it carefully, he really should explain it.
So he coughed twice and said, "Master Fu Yang is right, he is indeed my master uncle."
What?!
Everyone took a breath of cold air.
This... none of them knew how the previous head coach, "Taoist Tianjun" Liang Junzhuan, had an additional junior disciple?
Before they could react, Fu Yang continued.
"I am indeed a newcomer and I don't know much about the situation in Wong Tai Sin Temple. Now that I have taken over the position of headmaster, I will be familiar with some affairs of the sect as soon as possible. However, due to some circumstances of my own, I am unable to stay permanently.
this."
"So, although I serve as the headmaster and control the overall situation, my nephew will still continue to serve as the deputy headmaster. Daily sect affairs and other matters will still be handled by him. Unless it involves some big decisions, which must be reported
Give it to me and let me decide."
After saying that, he looked at Huang Xuanzi again and said calmly: "Master nephew, do you understand?"
Huang Xuanzi was stunned.
I probably didn't expect that Fu Yang would make such a decision in public.
This guy, doesn't he just want to have power but not work? He's so cunning!
However, it seems to be nothing serious... Huang Xuanzi has been in charge of Wong Tai Sin Temple for decades, and he suddenly delegated power. Indeed, he was a little disappointed deep in his heart. In this way, it was good for both parties, and it also took care of the emotions of the other disciples.
Seeing Fu Yang's free and easy temperament without any stage fright, Huang Xuanzi felt even more satisfied. He immediately raised his hands and said, "I will obey the master's order."
Huang Xuanzi didn't know that although Fu Yang was young, he had experienced things that he himself could not even imagine!
Especially after struggling to survive in the extremely terrifying dark world for half a year, how many things in this world can really make Fu Yang afraid?
In the face of some doubts and troubles during the transfer of sectarian power, it was just drizzle.
Arranging Huang Xuanzi was actually the first step for Fu Yang to exercise his power as the leader! Let all the disciples subconsciously accept the concept that "he, Fu Yang, is the boss".
Then, Fu Yang looked around and said, "I know that even so, some of you are still unconvinced. Especially some of you who are very talented and powerful."
He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the chief disciple, Liang Li, who had a gloomy expression at the front.
"You may be thinking, even if I, a young man who appeared inexplicably, is of high seniority, how strong can I be? After all, as a leader, you don't necessarily have to be the strongest. But, I have to convince everyone, right? I am only a second grader.
Teenagers, haha.”
Fu Yang was smiling, very relaxed.
But the disciples below were frowning, not knowing what medicine he was selling in his gourd...
Especially the chief disciple Liang Li felt even more unhappy.
Because his level of cultivation is already higher than that of Huang Xuanzi! He is only in his forties, so he can be said to be in the prime of life. And in detail, Liang Li is Huang Xuanzi's distant nephew, and he has a certain blood relationship.
Distant relative.
In his opinion, this Wong Tai Sin Temple belongs to the Liang family!
I was feeling unhappy when I suddenly heard the young headmaster named Fu Yang mention his name.
"Liang Li!"
Um?
He raised his head and still bowed and saluted: "Disciple is here! What are the instructions from the master?"
Fu Yang nodded and said: "Although I am of the Chisong lineage, although my spells are somewhat different from Zhengdao's talisman system, my level seems to be improved through teaching talismans, right? In this case, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are the real person of Liulu."
"This disciple is indeed in the realm of Liu Lu Zhenren."
Liang Li answered loudly, his tone was quite proud. But he was also a little confused, wondering what this young headmaster was up to?
Fu Yang named three more people: "Sun Yuxiang, Yang Jianxin, and Dou Tong. Are you three at the level of Master Wulu, right? Together with Liang Li just now, you should be the four strongest among the disciples."
While speaking, he turned his head to look at Huang Xuanzi, who also nodded slightly.
Fu Yang laughed and waved his hand: "In that case... Since I have just taken over, the four of you come up together and have a discussion with me, how about it?"
What?!
The disciples blasted the pot again.
Everyone looked at Fu Yang in disbelief, wondering if he was so lucky that he became the head coach and his self-confidence was soaring?
Young people in their twenties... Under normal circumstances, being able to cultivate to the "real person state" is considered very good. There are two or three real people, who can be regarded as true geniuses!
He actually wants to fight one against four, who are currently the strongest four disciples of Wong Tai Sin Temple?
This is a fantasy!
A younger disciple in the crowd, named Fang Hu, whispered a few words in a low voice: "We are all young people and like to show off. But there must be a limit to showing off, right? Haha... don't you feel like you're just being cool?"
Now that you have become the head coach, Master Liang Li and the others don't dare to take action? Why don't they just pretend to fail and be slapped in the face on the first day they take office?"
Little did he know that Fu Yang heard this whisper.
He laughed again and pointed at the young disciple: "You can come up too. Let's see if I will fail."
This... Fang Hu's expression was bitter, but there was nothing he could do.
Soon, Liang Li, Sun Yuxiang, Yang Jianxin, Dou Tong, and Fang Hu, a total of five people, stood on the high platform in front of the hall, facing Fu Yang face to face.
He put his hands behind his back and looked like a relaxed master: "You guys come together. If you can get my feet off the ground, I lose."
What?!
Arrogant! So arrogant! Don’t you know how much you weigh?
The rest of the disciples below felt sad and sad in their hearts. They felt that the strength that Wong Tai Sin Temple had accumulated over the past hundred years might be quickly destroyed by this young new headmaster.
It is definitely a misfortune for the sect!
This is equivalent to the ancient times when a mediocre and incompetent emperor ascended the throne...that is the misfortune of the family and the country!
As a result, some particularly loyal and emotionally sensitive disciples began to cry. They kept wiping their eyes with their loose robes. They seemed to have seen the rapid decline of Wong Tai Sin Temple under the scourge of this young master named Fu Yang.
The scene of decline…
Ah Huang was eating chicken drumsticks nearby, watching this scene, and muttered: "Are you crying? Alas, you don't know Xiaoyangzi's tricks. You will definitely laugh again later. Crying and laughing, the yellow dog urinates
!”
Liang Li stood in the center of the five people, his eyes slightly narrowed.
He, who was originally recognized as the successor, was deprived of the position of headmaster by Fu Yang, and he felt very unhappy and angry. If Huang Xuanzi hadn't accumulated so much power, he would have wanted to jump out and oppose it!