Chapter 261

"Guild leader, you always have something to tell me!"

"Yes, sect leader, you can arrange anything. We'll do it for you."

"If you need anything, just tell me. You mean East, we will never face west. If you say it's difficult to fight, we will never go north."

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Hall leaders turned red one by one, patted their chests and promised to complete the tasks assigned by the guild leader.

Wang Qianye's muddy old eyes flashed a wisp of fine light, and said angrily, "well, everyone is quiet, listen to me."

Tranquility was restored in the conference room again. These big men who are all powerful in Ninghai are sitting upright and looking straight like primary school students in class.

Wang Qianye looked at the people with satisfaction. Although he had been regardless of helping for three years, these people had long had different hearts, but at the moment, their attitude still made him feel very satisfied.

Even though he knew that they were all pretending and didn't know what they thought, he still felt very gratified. At least it showed that his remaining power was still there, and these guys were still in awe of him on the surface.

"I'm old and I don't know how long I can live. Since I got sick, Zhihao and junyang have taken care of the help. They have done very well. I'm very pleased."

Wang Qian's eyes flickered with pure light and looked around slowly for a week. It was not only like a wind candle, but also like a sleeping lion slowly waking up.

Wang Zhihao and Hong junyang stood up in a hurry and said modestly, "guild leader, you're an old man."

With a "bang", Wang Qianye suddenly slapped the table fiercely, must be angry, and said with sarcasm in his eyes:

"False praise? Do you still know that this is false praise? I thought you were complacent."

Wang Zhihao and Hong junyang trembled and lowered their heads in awe. They didn't even dare to breathe.

The 17th hall leader was even more silent, his face changed constantly, and he realized how ridiculous their previous differences were.

All previous leaders of the axe sect are not simple characters, otherwise they would have been destroyed.

The current guild leader Wang Qianye is a man with eyes like a torch, ruthless, decisive and good at hiding his power and biding his time. He can be called a generation of heroes.

Even the Qin family, the underground king of Ninghai, will call old gang leader Wang politely when they see him. They will never take it lightly.

The tiger's death threat is still there, not to mention that the tiger is just old and hasn't died yet.

"Yang Kaishan was killed, the territory of the university city was taken away by the Qingyun Gang, and batulu, the black knife camp, was assassinated. The axe gang will bear the anger of the seven kings' residence. This is the answer you gave me?"

Wang Qianye's momentum was awe inspiring, and he roared like an angry lion.

"Sorry, sect leader, I was careless."

Hong junyang was frightened and took the initiative to admit his mistake. After all, the Tangkou to which Yang Kaishan belongs is his jurisdiction. If something happens, he must bear the responsibility and can't deny it.

"Guild leader, I'm also wrong. I just managed my own three-thirds of an acre, but didn't pay attention to vice guild leader Hong. I'm wrong and willing to accept the punishment of the guild leader."

Wang Zhihao lowered his head in fear and said, but a look of satisfaction flashed through his eyes.

Hong junyang's teeth are itching. On the surface, it seems that Wang Zhihao is admitting his mistakes. In fact, he speaks very skillfully. He inserts his soft knife behind his back and puts all the responsibility on him. It also seems that he is kind and modest, takes the overall situation into account, which is more conducive to buying people's hearts.

What kind of person Wang Qianqiu is, I can't see Wang Zhihao's careful thinking, but his city government will not expose him face to face, not to mention the current difficulties faced by the axe gang, which can't allow him to lay out calmly.

Immediately, he coughed softly, raised his hand and motioned them to sit down. He said in a deep voice: "this is the end of the matter. It's not the time to investigate the responsibility. I don't want to ask who assassinated baturu. But since you have the ability to do it, you should have the ability to wipe your ass. I know what you're thinking. Don't you just miss the position under my ass?"

As soon as he said this, everyone lowered their heads and avoided Wang Qianqiu's sight.

"Hum, a group of waste people. They dare to do what they don't deserve. What my king Qianqiu despises most is people like you who have a thief's heart but no thief's courage."

Wang Qianqiu stood up slowly, his hands behind him, and his eyes twinkled with cold: "if you don't have ambition, how can you mix in the road? It's good for me to have ambition, but you should remember that ambition is in direct proportion to strength. Ambition without strength is called imagination beyond self-reliance. Having the ability to match ambition is called ability."

Wang Qianqiu paused and said with his eyes: "now, I axe help domestic and foreign troubles. At the time of life and death, we seek wealth and danger, and heroes come out in troubled times. This is also the time to test your ability, Wang Zhihao and Hong junyang!"

"Yes!"

Wang Zhihao and Hong junyang stood up and bowed in response.

Wang Qianqiu glanced at the eager Wang Yuqiu again: "Wang Yuqiu!"

"Yes!" Wang Yuqiu took an excited step forward and bowed.

"From today on, the three of you will be in charge of the six halls. I don't care how you can calm down the anger of the seventh King's house or destroy the seventh King's house. In short, this is your only chance to be superior. Who can do it? Whose position is under my ass."

Wang Qianqiu said loudly and forcefully.

"But now there are only 17 of the 18 halls."

Wang Zhihao said reluctantly. He secretly scolded the old fox. He wanted to hold Wang Yuqiu up.

"I'll take over the hall of Yang Kaishan!" Wang Yuqiu said frankly.

"Well... How nice. You're a girl's family. Otherwise, I'd better take over."

Wang Zhihao was secretly happy and said hypocritically.

"What's the matter with the girl's family? The girl's family can't make achievements? Uncle, you'd better take charge of your six halls at ease. I don't bother."

Wang Yuqiu said mercilessly. She hated hypocrites like Wang Zhihao to the bone.

Hong junyang kept silent and frowned, which was related to the struggle of guild leaders. The seventh Prince's residence was fierce again. He had to make full use of every strength in his hand, so he wouldn't take the initiative to reduce his strength.

Wang Zhihao's eyes flashed a touch of cold, but with a fake smile on his face, he exclaimed: "niece Yuqiu is not a woman. That uncle is waiting to see you show your skills."

"You'll see." Wang Yuqiu said firmly.

Wang Qianye ignored the dispute between them and waved his hand: "break up the meeting. How to allocate the eighteen halls is up to you!"

Then he went away, and the four King Kong left behind.

The three worshippers always closed their eyes and kept silent. After Wang Qianye announced the adjournment of the meeting, they immediately stood up and turned away, as if all this had nothing to do with them.

At the eighteen Mile Bridge, Wang Qianye stood solemnly with his hands on his back in the night. He looked far away and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Qianye, Yuqiu is a good girl. Why do you hesitate?"

The great sacrifice didn't know when it appeared behind Wang Qianye like a ghost.

"Yuqiu is good, but it's a pity... It's a daughter after all. Even if she takes over Yang Kaishan's hall by chance, I don't think much of her."

Wang Qianye said faintly, I can't see any emotional ups and downs.

At his age, the careful thinking of his men can't be seen.

Including Wang Yuqiu, on the surface, it seems that she can only take over five halls, which is relatively weak. In fact, she takes a big advantage.

After all, although Yang Kaishan is dead, his entrance is still there. Compared with the other five hall leaders with different ideas, taking over a headless entrance is easier for Wang Yuqiu, who has a weak foundation.

"Then you let her stand up and compete? I'm more optimistic about Yuqiu than Wang Zhihao and Hong junyang, your illegitimate children."

The words of the great sacrifice were amazing. Regardless of Wang Qianye's feelings, he stood shoulder to shoulder and looked at the night in the distance with him.

If Wang Yuqiu hears this dialogue here, she will be shocked and understand why Wang Qianye always doesn't want her to inherit the axe gang's industry.

Wang Zhihao and Hong junyang are both illegitimate children of Wang Qianye. If the news gets out, I'm afraid it will shock the whole Ninghai.

After all, Wang Zhihao's father was Wang Qianye's cousin, but he had an affair with his cousin's daughter-in-law and gave birth to Wang Zhihao, an illegitimate son.

As for Hong junyang, no one knows his life experience. I'm afraid even he doesn't know. His father is Wang Qianye.

Wang Qianye sighed faintly and did not answer his question: "moye, how many years have we known each other?"

"I am sixty-three years old. I was hurt by my enemy when I was twenty. If I hadn't met you, I would have turned into a pile of dead bones. Since then, I have been a sacrifice of the axe gang for forty-three years."

The big sacrifice looked nostalgic and said with a sigh.

"Yes, it's been 43 years in a twinkling of an eye. I'm seven years older than you. You're 63 this year, and I'm 70."

Wang Qianye sighed deeply: "you are the only person in the gang who witnessed me kill my brother from the sea of corpses and blood. You are also the only one who watched me use my means to eradicate one enemy after another and come to today."

"Yes, in order to compete for the position of guild leader, it was so frightening step by step that one would lose his life. If you don't kill them, they will also kill you. I still shudder when I think of the blood and terror."

The great sacrifice said with lingering fear that the scenes of that year appeared in his mind like a movie, which he still can't let go.

Wang Qianye turned his head and looked at him deeply. In the night, his dim eyes were shining:

"Moye, you are the only person I trust in my life, and I have never regarded you as an outsider. Therefore, I have never concealed anything from you, even if I collude with my cousin's daughter-in-law."

"Qianye, from the moment I was saved by you when I was 20 years old, my life is yours. I've made a lot of money to live today. Tell me, what do you need me to do?"

The great sacrifice looked at him with calm and sincere eyes.

"I'm not a martial artist, but you are. I know your cultivation has broken through to the realm of a master ten years ago. Master, how many people in the whole China can become a master? You have always concealed your name and helped me eradicate countless thorny enemies for me in order to repay your kindness. I don't know what Wang Qianye owes you in my life."

Wang Qianye said emotionally.

"What are you doing? I would have died without you. Don't be sensational here with me. Just say what you want me to do?"

The great sacrifice smiled bitterly. He was a grateful man. He always thought of Wang Qianye's kindness, so he stayed in the axe gang and became the sharpest knife under his hand to cut through thorns and thorns and eradicate dissidents.

If he had not made an oath, Wang Qianye would never leave the axe gang.

Otherwise, with the fact that he touched the threshold of a great master three years ago, he would have traveled all over the world to find a breakthrough opportunity. If there were no accidents, I'm afraid he would have become a great master now.