Chapter 1841 Rules of the Underworld

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At four o'clock in the afternoon, more than thirty cars drove into the God's Garden. The car doors opened, and groups of disciples of the God Sword Sect emerged.

The bosses of the four halls also appeared one after another. They all approached the wooden building and soon saw the god sitting on the bench.

And Ye Tianlong beside him.

Ye Tianlong glanced at the four people in front of him. There were three men and one woman, exuding a reckless aura. They seemed to be the four masters of the east, west, south, and west halls of the Divine Sword Sect.

Although nearly a hundred people came closer, Ye Tianlong could not feel the sharpness. These disciples of the Divine Sword Sect lacked the aura of desperadoes.

It is similar to the Feilong Gang in the hands of Liang Xiucai. It has obviously been suppressed by the Imperial Sword Society for many years and has lost its blood. It just wants a bowl of stable food.

But this also has an advantage, that is, he will not rebel like Gao Shengjin.

The four hall masters came to the front of the wooden building and shouted loudly with nearly a hundred people: "Hello, God."

It was rare to see so many of his subordinates again. The god was so energetic that he stood up and waved: "Good afternoon, everyone."

The master of the East Hall shouted loudly: "God, you look good today, much better than last month."

The god laughed loudly: "It's better to come back from hell."

The head of the West Hall smiled and said: "Congratulations to God, the condition has improved, and the Shen Dao Sect has a backbone again."

Hall Master Nan took over the topic: "God, you haven't summoned us for a while. Why are you free to call us here today?"

"Is it because of Gao Shengjin's imprisonment?"

Hall Master Bei sighed: "We have asked the police, but the situation is not optimistic..."

Ye Tianlong looked at them. Although he was not silent towards the god, he still had some respect left. As long as he found an opportunity to integrate, they would be a force.

At this moment, God interrupted them: "No, I asked you to come today because there are more important things. By the way, are everyone here?"

The leader of the South Hall shouted: "Four small halls are here, Gao Shengjin is in prison, Zhu Tianao has not arrived yet, I heard that some women from the Xiong Kingdom were found last night..."

"If he doesn't come, I won't wait for him."

When he heard that Zhu Tian'ao hadn't arrived, the god's lips twitched, and then he spoke loudly: "I'm calling everyone here today for two things."

"First of all, I haven't seen anyone in the past month, and I have done a lot of wrong things. It was not my intention, but I was framed by a villain."

Amidst the uproar among the four hall masters, the god revealed the fact that he was being plotted, and specifically pointed out the collusion between Gao Shengjin and the Imperial Sword Club.

Then, the god revealed his hands, arms, back, and abdomen to let his subordinates know the pain he had suffered during these days.

"It's so despicable and shameless."

Seeing the traces of torture and the words of the God that said life was worse than death, nearly a hundred of the disciples of the God's Sword were filled with indignation and shouted in unison:

"Gao Shengjin and the Japanese are too beastly to torture the god like this."

"It's really unreasonable. It's not enough to suppress us for so many years, but they also resort to various cruel methods against God."

Although the god has been weak and conservative over the years, he has always been the eldest brother of the Shen Dao sect. Being trampled on by the Japanese like this, it is inevitable that anger will rise in his heart.

"God, let's fight against the Japanese and kill them without leaving a single piece of armor behind."

A stunned young man suddenly shouted with a passionate tone: "I have been bullied for ten years, I can no longer be a coward."

"Kill the Imperial Sword Club, kill Saburo Miyamoto!"

"Seniors can be killed, but not humiliated. Fight to the death!"

A bunch of disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were howling and screaming. This remaining bloodiness made Ye Tianlong secretly nod. The Divine Sword Sect can still be saved.

The men roared angrily as if they had been beaten to death, but the four hall leaders were all silent, looking a little embarrassed.

It's okay to scold the Japanese, but forget about fighting. In the past ten years, they have been subdued. As long as they have food to eat, they will not fight to the death.

After all, the strength of the Japanese lies there.

A flash of disappointment flashed across Ye Tianlong's face. These guys were no longer bloody, but they couldn't be blamed. After all, the gods had compromised for ten years.

After the shouts of the disciples of the Shen Dao Sect subsided, the East Hall Master twitched the corners of his mouth, took a step forward and looked at the God Master and said:

"Ahem, God is our eldest brother. This revenge must be avenged, but there is no rush. The Japanese people are deeply rooted. Let's take a long-term approach."

The head of the West Hall also nodded: "Yes, yes, only by long-term planning can we win every battle."

The leader of the South Hall also echoed: "Gao Shengjin is already in prison, and the Japanese people have been seriously injured. We are in a hurry, and it is easy for us to jump over the wall."

Hall Master Bei even changed the subject: "By the way, God, what's the second thing?"

There was also disappointment in the eyes of the god. These hall masters really failed to live up to their expectations and made themselves lose face in front of Ye Tianlong.

"The second thing is to eradicate the traitors, kill the Japanese people, and relieve my illness. Brother Ye is indispensable."

The god stood up, looked around at nearly a hundred people and shouted: "I have made a decision to let Brother Ye become the deputy leader of the Shen Dao Sect."

"Power is below one person and above ten thousand people..."

"I object!"

At this moment, a group of dark men and horses crowded up from behind. They were arrogant, kicked up dust, and almost knocked over several people.

More than a dozen men in black clothes gathered around a middle-aged man, looking high and high.

The middle-aged man is in his thirties and looks a bit like Feng Xiaogang. His whole body gives people a sense of energy and endless ferocity.

There are several beautiful women around him. He has a car, a girl, and a younger brother. He is a perfect example of a successful gangster.

He walked up to the four hall masters and said in a arrogant manner: "Damn! Do you still have me in your eyes? How dare you hold a meeting even though I'm not here?"

"Without me, what's the difference between the Divine Sword Sect and the Boy Scouts?"

Ye Tianlong glanced at it and made a judgment in his heart. It was probably Zhu Tianao. Then he looked at the beautiful woman next to him.

They are all oriental women, a bit like Butoko, their steps are light, and their beautiful eyes are very sharp in their pitiful pretty faces.

Some movements of raising hands can capture the shadow of the Imperial Sword Club.

Ye Tianlong secretly exclaimed that the Imperial Sword Club was really generous, giving out money and women at every turn.

"Hall Master Lin, why do you object?"

Seeing Zhu Tian'ao causing trouble, the god stood up straight and spoke with dignity:

"Brother Ye saved me, broke the conspiracy, and saved the Shen Dao Sect. It's natural to be the deputy gang leader."

The god's eyes turned cold: "If you object, you'd better give your reasons."

"God, you are getting old. Not only are you cowardly and greedy for life, but you are also obsessed with the grudges of the past, and you often make wrong decisions."

Zhu Tianao took out a cigar, held it in his mouth, and sneered proudly: "So I am firmly opposed to this bullshit deputy gang leader."

"You are an old fool, we are not old fools, and we will not let others step on our heads."

"No matter where this kid comes from, or what he has done to you, that is your business, and I will not treat him as a deputy gang leader."

"And I think you are not suitable to be the boss anymore. You should give up your position and let someone with ability, like me, take the seat."

Zhu Tianao sneered: "If you insist on staying in your position, fine, I will leave with the two thousand brothers from the Zhongtang and Hongtang."

"Without me, the Divine Sword Sect is just a pile of scum."

Zhu Tianao was very arrogant: "I also told you that after I established my own sect, the first thing I did was to destroy the Divine Sword Sect."

The god's expression turned cold: "Are you threatening me?"

Zhu Tianao smiled noncommittally: "Threat? No, I'm just expressing my attitude."

The god wanted to speak, but Ye Tianlong gently waved his hand to stop him, raised a smile and said:

"Hall Master Zhu, if you want to leave the Divine Sword Sect, that's fine. If you want to start your own business, that's fine. It's going to rain and my mother wants to get married. There's no point in forcing it."

"As a member of the gang, you must act according to the rules of the gang. Those who leave the gang without authorization or set up their own business will be punished."

Ye Tianlong took a dagger from the side and threw it in front of Zhu Tianao: "After three knives and six holes, you and the Divine Sword Sect will be clear."

"Otherwise, you are a traitor and everyone will find you and punish you."

He smiled calmly and asked: "You shouldn't understand these rules, right?"