The footsteps of Xu Zhi walked in alarmed Zhou Zhengrong. Zhou Zhengrong looked at the old man standing there and smiled and said, "Old Master Li, this is Xu Zhi, our new consort for the Zhou Gang..."

The old man turned around and Xu Zhi could see clearly that Li Yongchang was a kind-hearted old man. At first glance, Xu Zhi felt like a land father-in-law, and even Li Yongchang spoke very charitable: "Hello, Xu Zhi, your name is already known in Yugang these two days. I have always wanted to see what kind of people are how to convince us Yugang people. Now it seems that they are really well-deserved. A talented person is the one among the people."

When Xu Zhi understood that Li Yongchang only called his name and not his worship, he understood in his heart. He replied indifferently: "I am a fool, I am just an ordinary person, and I really don't dare to be it."

"Oh..." Li Yongchang looked at Yuan Hong in the coffin next to him and sighed, "I was a good friend to Yuan Chongfeng in my early years. Even in recent years, I have advised him to accept a disciple and pass on his own knowledge. Otherwise, one day I will go and leave nothing. Isn't that a pity? Look at it now, isn't that the case? People go like a lamp, and there is nothing left."

When Xu Zhi saw that Li Yongchang was tempted to test himself in terms of seniority, he smiled first and replied: "The old man is wrong. The reason why Yuan Chongfeng was regarded as a worship by the Zhou Bang was not because of his powerful methods, but because of his squareness, his selflessness, and his profound wisdom and righteousness. There are so many powerful people in the world. Why didn't the leader of the Zhou Bang invite them to serve as worship? Isn't he just don't believe in them or believe in them? He is so talented that he can respect Yuan Chongfeng. At the moment of his last departure, he not only entrusted his last wish to me, but also entrusted me with the burden he had carried for decades. This may be because he didn't know each other without fighting. I may not have the means of Yuan Chongfeng, but I believe I have enough ability to carry forward Yuan Chongfeng's spirit and fulfill his last wish!"

After listening patiently, Li Yongchang asked with a smile: "Xu Gongfeng, I heard that you are the worshippers of Fuwan Yang Family, the Mo Family and the Leng Family. Why did you receive the gold medal from Yuan Gongfeng and become the worshippers of my Yugang Gang?"

"Are you talking about this gold medal?" Xu Zhi asked, taking out the gold medal that Yuan Hong gave him.

"Yes! This was specially made for me, Yugang Gang, when he was relying on Yuan Gong.

"Old man..." Xu Zhi looked at the gold medal in his hand and said lightly, "The so-called gold medals and tokens are all a form. Their inner essence is still a sustenance and a trust. Without this kind of recognition from the bottom of his heart, the gold medal and token will become decorations! Since it is an admission, I believe that as long as it is a person from Yugang, Fuwan, or even mainlanders, as long as they are recognized by the gang members, they are qualified to let the gold medal shine again!"

"As for the following..." Xu Zhi said, taking out the order of the order, looking at Li Yongchang, saying word by word, "When the order of the eighteen sects can be in charge of order and punishment in Yugang, why can't the order and punishment in Yugang? Is it possible that Yugang has no order and punishment? If the old man thinks of seeing things and thinking of others, he thinks of Yuan Chongfeng when he sees this gold medal, and he can't think of order and punishment. What's the use of holding the gold medal in my hands?"

As he said that, Xu Zhi slowly grabbed the right hand and the gold medal was pinched into a ball in Xu Zhi's hand.

"You..." Li Yongchang was shocked when he saw Xu Zhi so tough. Just as he was about to speak, Yang Haoya and Mo Xinlan walked in from outside, followed by Pang Ruhong and Liu Tingyu. Yang Haoya said loudly: "What Xu Gongfeng said is very much. You are in charge of order and punishment. If anyone violates order, you can use punishment. No one dares not to obey!"

"We Xu Gongfeng is the ritual of the punishment..." As Yang Haoya's voice fell, Zhou Zhengrong, Pang Ruhong, Liu Tingyu and others knelt down on one knee at the same time, shouting, "Prior the order of the Golden Order for us!"

Li Yongchang and Li Yanjun's faces were extremely unnatural. Looking at Xu Zhi again, his eyes swept across the crowd in the scene and landed on Li Yongchang, and said again: "As for the inheritance of Yuan Chongfeng, the Supreme Master and the Master of the Three Pillar Sect don't have to worry. Although I have not received the professor from Yuan Chongfeng, I can also let it last forever in the world!"

Xu Zhi said the last word, and his voice was like a yellow Lv Dazhong. His anger was like swallowing mountains and rivers. He suddenly suppressed Li Yongchang and Li Yanjun. And with the sound, a blood-colored light curtain spurted out from his mouth, blooming like a peacock spreading its tail, falling towards Li Yongchang and Li Yanjun. It was not until the red light suddenly stopped between the two of them, that they reacted and shouted almost at the same time: "Ah!"

The two screamed out in shock, and the light curtain naturally contracted. As they were trembling, the blood-transforming divine sword appeared in Xu Zhi's hands. Xu Zhi smiled and said, "Old man, do you always think this blood-transforming divine sword is good? Or is it better to offer a gold medal?"

Li Yongchang's forehead was sweating. The reason why he dared to come here to pay his respects today and test Xu Zhi was naturally some means. Xu Zhi would suddenly hurt others, but he never expected that Xu Zhi's strength was so terrifying that he had no idea of ​​taking action. He just walked around in front of the gate of hell!

"Five...Five-star Chinese scholar! No, no, it may be the edge of the six-star Chinese scholar!" Li Yongchang cried wildly, "If there is no core disciple in the clan, who can compete with him? Ke...How can the core disciple in the clan take action for a gangster worshiper?"

"Xu...Xu Gongfeng!" Li Yanjun, who had not spoken, was afraid that his father would lose face at this time, so he hurriedly said, "You said it very well. The inheritance can be lost, but the order and punishment cannot be lost! Since the Zhou Gang and Huangmen have such a talent as Xu Gongfeng as worshippers, my father and I are relieved. I hope that we will cooperate with each other as before in the future..."

Li Yanjun originally wanted to resist the invasion of foreign forces, but looking at Yang Haoya and Mo Xinlan, the power of Fuwan is no longer controlled, so how could he say it again?

Xu Zhi waved his hand and the Blood-Changing Divine Sword disappeared. He looked at the whiteness on Li Yanjun's face and said lightly: "Thank you for coming to mourn Yuan Gongfeng. In the future, we Chinese people can work together sincerely to resist the invasion of European and American forces."

"Yes, yes, this is what we should do..." Li Yanjun nodded and agreed, accompanying Li Yongchang to leave the mourning hall in a panic.

Everyone laughed and stood up. Mo Xinlan looked at Xu Zhi's right hand and said with a smile: "Congratulations on the great advancement of the worship of the supernatural powers!"

"Lucky..." Xu Zhi replied with a smile.

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