Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1135 The Black King

"Tell me about the two of you. One guards a sword every day, and the other stays out every day and night. Can we be a little bit better?"

In the living room, Yang Cong is teaching Jin Muyan and Wei Zhuang.

Yang Cong originally planned to ask Wei Zhuang to accept apprentices, but later found out that Wei Zhuang didn't go at all. He either stayed at home and meditated every day, or stood on a tall building every day to blow the air.

This doesn't look like accepting disciples.

Compared with Wei Zhuang, Jin Muyan is a bit better, but the most troublesome thing for Yang Cong is that Jin Muyan is simply a gang leader.

A group of fanatical younger brothers followed Jin Muyan behind his butt every day, which did not meet Yang Cong's expectations at all.

Moreover, Jin Muyan couldn't see anyone every day. Once he went out, he couldn't see anyone for several days.

"Tell me, what do you do every day?" Yang Cong looked at Jin Muyan and said.

Kaneki glanced at Yang Cong and said, "Make money."

"Make money." Yang Cong was stunned for a moment, then said angrily: "Then how much did you earn?"

"Not much."

"Not much is how much, let me explain."

"It's probably tens of millions of dollars."

For a moment, Yang Cong didn't know what to say.

"Boss, you must have no money, right? You should have told me earlier, brother, I have plenty of money." As he spoke, Jin Muyan threw a bank card onto the table without hesitation: "Take it, there is 1000 million in it. Dollars, spend whatever you want.”

As the saying goes, people are more popular than people, and it took Yang Cong several days to finally earn enough money for a villa.

But there is no need for my younger brother to earn more.

"It seems that I have been away from society for too long, and I can't even make money." Yang Cong sighed.

In the end, Yang Cong put away the bank card with 1000 million US dollars by mistake.

"Wei Zhuang, I'll build you a martial arts gym tomorrow, understand what I mean." Yang Cong turned to look at Wei Zhuang.

"It's impossible to accept apprentices, and it's impossible to accept apprentices in this life." Wei Zhuang shook his head, since he entered the Emperor's Realm, he has undergone great changes and become more indifferent.

So many people only hear about his reputation, but don't know that he has friends.

Wei Zhuang is called the lonely sword master in the imperial world.

Compared with Wei Zhuang, his senior brother Gai Nie is obviously much better. Gai Nie is currently responsible for guarding the safety of the palace, and his personality tends to be flat. Caesar has a good relationship with Yuan Tiangang and Gai Nie.

"Then I'll come, I have to come in person." Yang Cong was speechless, he had to force him to come out of the mountain in person.

If I had known earlier, I would not have brought Wei Zhuang out. Wei Zhuang was useless.

Sighing, Yang Cong expressed helplessness.

At this time, Jin Muyan suddenly said: "By the way, I heard that Zhou Fangzun, the red king of Barbara, was arrested and put into prison by Qing Wang Zongxiang Lisi."

"Really?" Yang Cong was busy with the resettlement issue recently, so he didn't pay attention.

"That's right, the barbarians are in chaos now, especially the lower classes are almost completely disappointed with the barbarians." Jin Muyan leaned on the sofa: "But it's no wonder that the king of his family has been imprisoned. The rest of these people are just bereaved dogs."

"This kind of thing is not our business." Yang Cong said: "What I want is for you to build your own power, but you are like this."

"No, I have many younger brothers." Kaneki Ken said.

"Only those street dicks of yours?" Yang Cong smiled, shook his head and said, "Forget it, why don't I go open a martial arts gym and recruit students."

"Boss, you are looking down on people. Anyway, I am also the king of ghouls. How can my subordinates be mediocre?" Jin Muyan said indignantly: "When your martial arts hall opens, I will ask my younger brothers to join, so we The Black King camp can justifiably say that we also have allies and territories."

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With 1000 million from Jin Muyan, Yang Cong soon rented a building in the city center, and this building would soon become the territory of Yang Cong, the black king.

The Black King's camp is called the Heavenly Sword, and its symbol is a long sword standing in the air.

After Yang Cong opened the martial arts gym, the first batch of members were the younger brothers under Kaneki Ken.

In the beginning, those younger brothers thought that Jin Muyan was the eldest brother, but after seeing Yang Cong suppress everyone to the ground out of thin air, everyone was convinced.

After Yang Cong's training, these people quickly transformed from ordinary hooligans into swordsmen.

In Yang Cong's sanctuary, Yang Cong can create everything and destroy everything.

As long as Yang Cong is willing, there is nothing he can't do.

All these people became swordsmen one by one.

In other words, it became Yang Cong's new iron-blooded army.

Speaking of the Jagged Legion, they had accompanied Yang Cong to conquer several worlds, but in the end they were destroyed because of the damn crown of sin.

This year is the new Jagged Legion, and it is also the strongest.

But after the martial arts school was opened, it didn't take long before someone came to find fault.

"Hey, hey...you people, do you know whose territory this is!"

A man with a wireless headset around his neck, a skateboard under his left arm, and a baseball bat in his right hand stood there, looking at the Tianjian people in front of him with provocative eyes.

Behind him, there are also many punks following.

The people in Tianjian did not speak, but automatically formed two rows, clearing a path.

Immediately afterwards, a handsome man walked out of it: "Then do you know whose territory this is?"

Hearing this, the man with the baseball bat turned pale: "I think you are all tired of your life."

"Boy, I think you'd better go back and ask your boss, don't bring anyone here to provoke you."

The corner of Yang Cong's mouth raised slightly, and then hundreds of people with long swords suddenly appeared around him.

Think about it, who can not be frightened by the sudden appearance of hundreds of people holding long swords.

"Forget it, Hatta, there are a lot of them." A man next to the man called Hatta persuaded.

"Qi..." Hatta Misaki made a disdainful voice. Indeed, hundreds of men in black with long swords in their hands surrounded them all. This formation was terrifying.

Just when they were about to leave, Yang Cong suddenly shouted: "Brother, go back and report to your boss that the King of Black will be visiting in the near future."

"black king!"

Hearing this, Misaki Yata was stunned for a moment.

"Let's go quickly." The people beside him didn't expect so many people, so they pulled Hatta Misaki and left.

Before leaving, Misaki Yata turned her head and took a deep look at Yang Cong.

After Hatta Misaki left, Jin Muyan turned his head and looked at Yang Cong: "Why did you let them go, they are Chi Wang's people."

Hearing this, Yang Cong replied: "The Scarlet King is not necessarily our enemy, on the contrary, he can be our friend."

(End of this chapter)