Rising Comic World

82 Layout of the world
"Since you're here, why don't you go in and take a look?" Bai Qiu walked to Duanlang's side and said with a smile.

At this moment, Duanlang has not been corroded by the Fire Lin Sword, and he is still a naive young man with a clear mind.

As the boss who is called 'Chairman' by the majority of comic fans, Bai Qiu is very interested.

In the comics, Duanlang can be regarded as the most down-to-earth boss. Everyone watched him step by step from a naive boy to a demon, and was finally killed by Fengyun, living a tragic life.

Duanlang's talent is by no means inferior to the situation, and even his ambition and courage are even worse. If there is no invasion of magic thoughts, I am afraid that his achievements will not be under the situation.

Now that Bai Qiu has recruited him, he must make good use of it!
Apart from Jian Chen, he still has too few confidants in the Fist of Fury Sect. If Duan Lang can use it for himself, it will be very helpful for him to dominate the world.

Duanlang looked back and saw Bai Qiu, his eyes flashed, he was a little surprised and said: "Are you that mysterious person at the Tianxia Meeting the night before?"

At that time at night, he only heard the voice, but didn't see clearly. Now he saw that Bai Qiu's age was almost the same as him, and he was even more surprised.

Bai Qiu nodded, and said, "Come in with me, I will tell you about your father and the Fire Lin Sword."

A quarter of an hour later, in a side hall of Jingwumen, Bai Qiu looked at Duanlang and said, "This is probably the case. Your father is currently guarding the dragon's veins somewhere in Lingyun Grotto. There is no danger for the time being. He will appear when the time is right." , you can practice here with peace of mind."

"As for the Fire Lin sword, this sword contains magic power. With your current cultivation level, you can't control it for the time being. I will keep it for you first. I will return it to you when your cultivation base reaches the innate level."

"Lang is all under the arrangement of the sect master." Duan Lang said respectfully.

After some conversation, he could already see that although the sect master in front of him was about the same age as him, his vision and strength far surpassed him, which made him willing to surrender.

"I have a method called Bing Xin Jue, which can be used to concentrate your mind and calm your mind. It will be of great help to you in controlling this sword in the future. I will teach you first, and when you practice this method smoothly, I will teach you Fengshen Leg, one of the three masters. !"

Hearing this, Duan Lang revealed surprise in his eyes and said, "Master, you actually know the three martial arts skills of Master Xiong!"

"It's nothing to be surprised about. This method is not a rare thing. When you become an innate, I will pass on the other two together." Bai Qiu has controlled Jingwumen for more than a year, and he has a majestic demeanor, "Duan Lang, you are very talented, you must not slack off, if you do not advance to Xiantian within a year, I will kick you out, and I hope you can do it yourself!"

Duan Lang's expression froze, and he immediately bowed and said, "Lang will never be cultivated by the sect master!"

He was excited in his heart. During the Tianxia meeting, he met with cold eyes from his fellow disciples, and his life was extremely unpleasant. No one has ever treated him with such high regard. At this time, Bai Qiu taught him the Dharma one after another, which made him quite happy to meet the wise master.

The two chatted for a while, and then a member of the sect reported outside the door: "Master, all hall masters and other high-level officials have already arrived at the Hall of Fame."

Bai Qiu nodded, responded, and led Duan Lang straight to Yang Ming Hall. At this time, in Yang Ming Hall, all high-level officials were already sitting in rows, waiting quietly.

Seeing Bai Qiu's arrival, everyone immediately stood up and clasped their fists together and said, "Greetings to the sect master!"

Bai Qiu walked up to the highest black chair in the main hall, looked around at the crowd and said, "Everyone has worked hard this past year. Linjiang City's development today is inseparable from your united efforts. I, Bai Qiu, know all of these contributions. .”

These words were full of majesty and demeanor, making it impossible to see that the sect master in front of him was just a 15-year-old boy.

"The head of the sect has a good leader!" The senior executive below said with a bow.

Bai Qiu sat down, knocking on the bench with his knuckles, thinking to himself, this management school is a big science, the general direction cannot be wrong, and at the same time, it is necessary to reasonably restrain the top management, so that they can do their best to help you when they get benefits .

This is the coexistence of grace and power, which makes them dare not take any chances.

Over the past year, Bai Qiu has killed countless unruly people who fished in troubled waters and attempted to subvert Linjiang City, and only then did he firmly control the situation in his own hands.

At this time, all the confidantes who can sit in the upper echelons of the Hall of Fame are the core strength of the entire Fist of Fury Sect.

"I called you today because I want to announce a few things..."

Bai Qiu said indifferently: "One of them is to introduce a new member of the sect to everyone. I guess someone has already recognized who this young man is?"

The Duan family has lived near the Qingyi River for generations, and they measure the water level of Lingyun Cave every day. The name of Nanlin Sword Head is even more famous in the local area. These people have more or less seen Duanlang.

As soon as Bai Qiu finished speaking, a person stood up and asked in surprise, "Could it be the son of Nanlin Jianshou?"

"That's right, Duanlang will join Jinyi Hall in the future and become a secret guard, Li Yuan, you will be responsible for teaching him about secret guards." Bai Qiu said.

Immediately, a middle-aged man with an ordinary face stood up and said, "Yes."

There is a purpose for Bai Qiu to announce Duanlang's identity in public. Duanshuai's reputation is well-known in the local area, and being able to recruit his son into his command can also serve as a motivator for the army.

After announcing the matter of Duanlang, Bai Qiu continued: "The second is Wushuangtang. From now on, Jianchen will be responsible for cultivating and selecting elite disciples."

Jian Chen has a high reputation in the sect this past year, and no one has any objections to him being in charge of the school.

"The third thing is about the territory. After a year of development, the population in the city has obviously reached saturation. Therefore, I decided to expand my power abroad. Those who only know how to search for people's fat and people's anointing are naturally not qualified to rule a corner."

Bai Qiu looked at the hall masters below and said: "Wait for a good performance, the occupied place will naturally need someone to control it, and I will choose people from among you at that time, don't let me down."

Now that Wushuang City and Tianxia will be at loggerheads, it is already difficult to be distracted from his affairs, this is a good time for Bai Qiu to expand his power.

He wants to dominate the Jianghu, not overnight, he needs to start the layout of the world now, when the war breaks out, he can take the Wushuang City in one fell swoop.

When the hall masters below heard Bai Qiu's words, they all showed excited expressions, clasped their fists and said, "Yes!"

Even if it is a city lord of a small city, it is by no means comparable to the hall master of Jingwumen. As long as he gets the position of city lord, both resources and status will rise with the tide.

When they join Fist of Fury, what they pursue is nothing more than power and resources. As long as they can satisfy one of them, they can make them work hard.

Bai Qiu nodded in satisfaction, it's a good thing that the people below are ambitious, so they will work harder.

After issuing the instructions one by one, Bai Qiu slowly began to make arrangements and plan for the future.

The entire world began to turmoil, and a storm was brewing.

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(End of this chapter)