"If, I mean if!"

"If I have a hundred thousand dead soldiers who completely obey me and do whatever I tell them to do, how can they make a living here?"

After hearing this, the small group of Hengdian people who were sitting there leisurely waiting for the crew were very happy. They reached out and patted the shoulder of the young man next to them, and laughed loudly: "Boy! You are quite imaginative.

Wan? You have 100,000 people, and Hengdian is all yours."

"Brother, smoke."

As if making a joke, the young man very sensibly took out a pack of crumpled cigarettes and offered one.

Although it was wrinkled, the cigarette did not seem to be cheap at first glance. Anyway, the group leader did not recognize the specific brand at first.

He took it and nodded, feeling that this kid was quite sensible.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry to go out...Brother, you must be doing well here, right?"

"It's not bad, just make a living." The tone of the group leader's tone was still a bit arrogant. After all, compared to the bunch of extras squatting around waiting for work, he was certainly doing well, and even occasionally

It can also moisturize a few innocent and silly little girls... Haha, pursue the dream of becoming an actress~

"Is martial arts work easy to do here?"

"Wuxing? Just you? Boy, I have several martial arts under my command, but can you do it?"

"Okay." Bai Anliang nodded solemnly, "I don't have as many as 100,000 people, but brother, I shouldn't have any problem taking over your job."

"Wait a minute!"

The group of heads finally felt that something was wrong, and turned to look at the young man named Bai Anliang, looking him up and down... He was actually quite handsome, just like the male stars on the show.

But now she was smiling at him with her big white teeth bared... It actually felt a bit eerie.

He shuddered subconsciously, but immediately felt that he was losing face, but his intuition told him that the other party might have bad intentions, so he immediately stood up and said in a condescending voice, "Take my job? What do you mean? Damn it for me."

?”

At this time, Bai Anliang stopped squatting and stood up straight. He was more than half a head taller than his opponent.

However, something a little scary came.

After Bai Anliang stood up, a group of people who were originally squatting around him stood up almost at the same time.

Quan Nima is the kind of strong man with bulging muscles... He has a fierce look on his face.

Before, they were squatting there in twos and threes, and it was hard to see. But now that they all stood up, the momentum... was really scary.

The area was cleared immediately.

Seeing that something was not quite right, those real extras stepped aside to watch the show.

At this time, Bai Anliang just patted the shoulder of the leader of the group in front of him and said with a smile: "Brother, don't get me wrong, it's just a joke. I'm new to Guibao, let's make friends..."

"You..." The group leader looked around, wanting to shout loudly and call over the martial arts practitioners under him to support the situation.

But when I looked closely, those guys who usually drank a lot and boasted about beating Bruce Lee with one hand, all stepped aside and hid.

And the dark group behind them were all members of the kid in front of them.

"What on earth do you want to do?!"

........

one day ago.

"My brothers and I were ambitious..."

Bai Anliang got off the boat, dragging a suitcase, dressed in black casual clothes, and wearing sunglasses on his face, feeling somewhat emotional in his heart.

It’s been almost two years, and I’m finally back.

Before he could sigh with emotion, a nine-foot tall man, also dragging his luggage, appeared next to Bai Anliang, "Brother, where are we going now?"

Bai Anliang glanced at him and said, "Wait."

What is it like to inherit a sect after traveling through time and being reborn?

Well....Bai Anliang's initial experience was not ideal.

After all, when he opened his eyes, there were fifty strong men waiting for him to make a decision.

Fifty strong men?? Cross out.

Fifty manure-making machines and big rice pails? Check the box.

Including him, there were fifty-one people in total, all from the same sect, who had been practicing martial arts together for more than ten years since childhood.

Although I don’t understand why it’s been a millennium, why there is still such a Yeluzi sect hidden in the mountains, and it can still get so many orphans as apprentices... But as a senior brother, the regret the master had before his death was

Let him take good care of these junior brothers.

The name of the sect is quite deceiving, Baiwumen.

One thing to say, this sect is really something. At the beginning, there was more than one master. He taught everything from foot poking, Bagua, Tai Chi, Xingyi... and even mixed Muay Thai, free fighting and other more novel fighting styles.

technique.

All in all, the sect has very high aspirations, has a very complex knowledge, and has the style and ambition to combine a hundred martial arts into one.

However, in what era are you still practicing martial arts?!

It can be used for nothing~

To be honest, if he were reborn in Xiangjiang in the 1970s and 1980s, with such a group of junior disciples around him, Bai Anliang would dare to make a prefix and put up a flag and a stick on the spot.

Even in ancient times, one could learn literary and martial arts and sell them to the emperor's family. If that didn't work, one could still turn into a bandit...

Unfortunately...the times are not right.

In the new century, full of vitality, the development of all walks of life is on the high road, but the community is on the way to an end.

There is no future if you rely on your fists to fight.

Entering the factory? Moving bricks at the construction site?

At that time, Bai Anliang really couldn't think of a good place to place so many junior disciples right away.

One of the disadvantages of so many people gathering together is social instability, and everyone is a thieves.

If you go astray, who knows what big crime will happen.

Fortunately, he is a reborn guy. Although he didn't become famous in the film and television industry in his previous life, he has worked hard in this industry for so many years.

Therefore, despite reviving his life, Bai Anliang still chose to continue his old profession.

Without much hesitation, the "guidelines" were given: Xiangjiang! Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts Master!

Needless to say, the process is nothing more than a plot like a dragon crossing the river... In two years, with this group of juniors, I finally got a firm foothold and made a name for myself by "fighting".

How big is the hall?

Cheng Jia Ban, Yuan Jia Ban, Liu Jia Ban, Yuan Jia Ban, Hong Jia Ban... Among these well-known Xiangjiang Dragon and Tiger martial arts brands, they created the Bai Jia Ban!

Of course, if you give me face, call me Bai Jiaban, and if you don’t give me face, you will secretly call them Daquan Gang... slander! Absolute slander!

However, in this situation where he seemed to be making his mark in the Hong Kong film and television industry, Bai Anliang resolutely took all his juniors with him and embarked on the road back north to the mainland.

"Are all the junior brothers here?"

"Not bad at all."

"Go to the train station in batches to buy tickets and get on the train. You don't need to all gather together. Just three or two people can go together. Don't make it so conspicuous."

"Brother, where are we going?"

"Hengdian."
Chapter completed!