"Changchizhou!"

"The disciple is here!"

Zhang Renkui said in a deep voice: "Command the Jianghu, Meng Shaoyuan from now on, he is Zhang Renkui, Zhang Renkui is Meng Shaoyuan! There is no Zhang Jinghu in the Jianghu, there is only a young master!"

"Disciple accepts the order!"

Chang Chizhou half-knelt on the ground: "Young Master, Chang Chizhou and his disciples, from now on, only Young Master will follow your lead. If there is the slightest bit of malice, you will die with three swords and six holes!"

"Get up."

Meng Shaoyuan held a scythe in his hand: "Tell the brothers of the Qinggang that I, Meng Shaoyuan, do not have high demands. Those who sincerely fight the war are my brothers. Those who are half-hearted, of course, I can use the scythe to fight against them!"

"As you command!"

Wu Jingyi and Zhao Yun looked at each other.

This young master Meng can do it. In the blink of an eye, he became the boss of Qingban?

Of course there are not one hundred thousand disciples.

But if you want to gather ten thousand or eight thousand people, it's not a problem.
Chapter completed!