Sun Wukong walked to the door of an abandoned clinic, and there were several younger brothers standing in front of the door. When they saw Sun Wukong coming to salute Sun Wukong one by one.

Sun Wukong still said involuntarily: "I have many followers, no less than the bad forces in the town. What they value me is not the so-called loyalty in the world, but mostly because I am obsessed with my backbone, because I have been incompatible with some "white forces" since I was born."

While speaking, Sun Wukong couldn't help coughing twice, and said, "No matter what, the momentum became bigger, and then the market would be greatly boosted. This is a dead rule that has not changed for thousands of years. No matter what, if there are too many people, you either have a gang or a gang. You don't have to worry about it yourself and you will be so hard as long as you reach that range. Helplessly, I gave my gang a very powerful name, called "all people". At first glance, others feel nothing, and they are likely to have the first impression in their hearts. However, if you really think about it from the outside to the inside, you will definitely taste superb."

When a younger brother saluted Sun Wukong, his finger poked his eyes. He endured the pain and saluted with his other hand, but poked his eyes with his finger. Sun Wukong looked helpless.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but say: "It's all humans, everything is human, there's no dog, there's no evil dog. Dogs or evil dogs are rare for our "all human" gangs. If one really can appear, I would like to regard it as a totem of "all humans".

After saluting, the younger brothers quickly changed their formation and formed two columns, centered on Sun Wukong and stood on both sides of Sun Wukong.

Then, the two little brothers held the flag together and walked towards Sun Wukong from the factory. They shouted one, two, one in unevenly, pulled open the flag, and the flag said, "The world's most bad gang is all people." A cat was painted, and the cat's forehead was written with the word "king".

Sun Wukong felt good and nodded with satisfaction.

Sun Wukong was still his grandmother and couldn't help but say: "As a complete gang, the first thing is to do is to start a larger team first. Only in this way can we lay a solid foundation for our future upright and dominance. The "All People" gang includes five heavenly kings, four landlords, three elders, two guardians, one dragon master, and one backbone gang leader, and the rest of the remaining gang members are deputy gang leaders."

While Sun Wukong was speaking, the king of heaven, landlord, elder, guardian, and dragon master appeared in a funny way and posed funnyly.

Sun Wukong said insincerely: "The benefits of choreography of gangs in this way are, first, to effectively avoid gang members fighting for status: second, to prepare for future members of the gang members, human desires are endless after all; third, to me, the greatest benefit to me, only by weakening the power and status of gang members can I be content with the gang leader. Here we need to make one point, the dragon master in the gang is my cousin."

Sun Wukong handed a letter of war to the hands of two guardians. The two guardians took the letter of war and said in unison: "Yes!"

Then, the two guardians turned around and walked out of the door, but they turned in opposite directions, and they collided and fell to the ground together.

The little brothers standing on both sides were full of shocked expressions. When the two guardians saw it, they stood up from the ground embarrassedly and stumbled out of the door.

Sun Wukong said guiltily: "I issued the war letter, written by Dragon Master, and teleported by the two Dragon Masters. The enemy is the "Soul Fighting Gang" led by An Xinfei in the town, and it is also the gang with the smallest power in the town."

A long time later...

The two guardians returned to the abandoned tavern, and they lay on Sun Wukong's left and right shoulders and whispered. Then, they retreated to the side, and Sun Wukong sat on a chair, crossing his legs, looking proud.

Sun Wukong said with great guilt: "It is obvious that I don't want to make things too big, or I can say that I don't want to make things happen at all. But there is no way, it's already like this, and the rules will not deliberately be irregular."

As Sun Wukong said, he coughed first and said, "It can be understood this way. You have to learn to walk on the road, otherwise you can only be looked down upon by reality. Don't people live for such a shameless face? The two guardians are domineering like two lions in the mating period. On the day the war book was delivered to the "Soul Fighting Gang", it was a spy war drama that was smoothly like a bloody spy drama."

As Sun Wukong said, coughing twice again and said, "After they came back, they explained to me everything about the expression of the boss of the "Soul Fighting Gang" trembling with his hands and twitching with his mouth. Listening to them, I felt extremely proud. He must be afraid that I would crazily destroy the weak defense line of his gang members and violently hit the muscle connective tissue of each of his gang members. It may not be that it is very likely that it is fat."

Sun Wukong stood on the top of the abandoned tavern, and the younger brothers stood neatly below, looking up at Sun Wukong with his head raised. When Sun Wukong said something, the younger brothers applauded warmly.

Sun Wukong still said helplessly: "According to the rules, the duel starts after three days, so the three days during the period are the days of preparing the team. Do not kill animals during the period, see blood or shave your hair, otherwise it will be a bad omen. This is what the gangs care about the most and taboos the most."

As Sun Wukong said, he still coughed twice and said, "For this reason, every gang boss will give special instructions to his younger brothers at this stage. Pay attention, Mo Qianma lost his hooves and fell into the abyss. After three days, he was really impatient, but because I was roughly pointing to the winning side, I could calm down a lot of fluctuations in my heart, so naturally, I didn't agree."

As a result, I really have to find that Sun Wukong loves coughing especially, and the coughing is so regular and technical.

After a long time, Sun Wukong stood on the top of an abandoned tavern, and his waist was so rude and laughed wildly.

After a long time...

Sun Wukong and Dragon Master stood in front of the gate of the gang base, that is, in front of the gate of the abandoned tavern.

The dragon master had a dull expression, four words on his head, "Is there a brain sick?". Sun Wukong's same dull expression, four words floating in his eyes, "I can't believe it!".

A little brother A was carrying a bloody chicken in his hand, with one piece of feather being pulled, and the long hole that was pierced on his neck was still "guugu" and blood was emitting.

The little brother Jia was so stupid that he showed a "what happened" gesture, shrugged his shoulders, looked innocent and said in a naive manner: "Gangmaster, Master Long, did I do something wrong?"

Sun Wu glanced at his younger brother Jia, tried hard to control his anger, kicked the water pump aside several times, and said, "Master Dragon, I don't want to say anything. There is really nothing to say. I suddenly feel that life has no meaning." After that, he looked like he was indescribable.

Master Long patted his shoulder and said, "Gangmaster, why not let my shoulder lend you to meditate for a while?"

Sun Wukong waved his hand at the Dragon Master and walked listlessly into the abandoned tavern.
Chapter completed!