Chapter 32, Wumen was founded
Death? When it comes to death, anyone will be afraid of death. Even those evildoers will be afraid of death.
So, when hearing death, some people began to retreat, and some people even did not listen to Long Yunfeng's words.
Senluo hesitated for a while, raised his chest with a firm look on his face and said aloud: "Brother Long, I, Senluo, will follow you after birth and death!"
Senluo's boss was quite good at face, and many people stood up immediately.
Thinking about it, it’s boring to stay here anyway, and going out is a dazed life, or even having no life guarantee. Isn’t it just a bad life? It’s better to follow Long Yunfeng to explore. Moreover, the strange and powerful boxing technique is also a great attraction for them. Besides, Long Yunfeng is a member of the Longteng family. Even if he is a younger brother, will he suffer a loss?
Not long after, more than a hundred people were surrounded by Long Yunfeng, and only a few seven or eight people were still hesitant.
Long Yunfeng looked calm and walked through the crowd, looked at the independent and special people, and asked with a smile: "Haha, it doesn't matter. If you don't want to join my camp, I can let you go now."
Hearing this, the people were stunned for a moment, looking at Long Yunfeng's sincere smile, and felt ruthless in their hearts, as if they had to muster up the courage to make up their minds, and basically stood beside Long Yunfeng.
"Well, your choice is right." Long Yunfeng smiled with satisfaction, but there was still the last person hesitant.
No, it should be said that the person felt extremely disdainful of Long Yunfeng's statement.
Long Yunfeng still smiled calmly and asked, "What about you?"
The man held his eyes coldly and said disdainfully: "Hmph, this is a devil's cage. I have lived here for five years. I don't want to join you or leave here."
"No, either join us or leave!" Long Yunfeng's tone began to harden.
"Tsk, I just don't leave. What can you do to me?" the man scoffed.
Long Yunfeng's eyes flashed with his gloomy face, and a terrifying murderous aura was pushed over invisibly, and he said coldly: "Then I will tell you too, there is no waste here!"
With a swish, a silver light flashed. Everyone didn't see how the sword light appeared at all. They saw a bloody mouth cut on the man's neck, and the long sword in Long Yunfeng's hand had already been taken back.
What a terrible sword technique!
This was the first thought of everyone present, and Senluo stared at the long sword in Long Yunfeng's hand with extremely hot eyes.
In fact, this person's death is necessary in theory. Most of these evildoers obey Senluo, so this sword is just to kill the chicken to warn the monkey. The effect is good, at least the sword technique just now has a profound deterrent effect among the evildoers.
Turning around, Long Yunfeng looked at everyone in shock and said indifferently: "The sword technique I just now is just an ordinary sword technique. If you want to learn it, I can teach you more advanced sword technique."
Hearing this, many people were already ready to move, with hunger flashing in their eyes.
Long Yunfeng smiled slightly and continued, "Actually, when you deal with the enemy, you may not necessarily have to be stronger than the enemy. As long as you have good swordsmanship, you can also instantly kill strong people at a higher level than you. And I am just to cultivate you into such a true strong person."
Hearing this, Senluo and others immediately fell to Long Yunfeng.
"Brother Long! We have all agreed and will be loyal to you in the future. Even if our strength is insignificant, one day, we will definitely become stronger." Sen Luo said aloud with a firm face, including everyone, with a firm face.
"Okay! Not bad!" Long Yunfeng praised, and more than a hundred sharp swords fell in his hand, revealing them in front of everyone.
Long Yunfeng said seriously: "There are exactly 124 swords here, each of you takes one, speed!"
After saying the last two words, Long Yunfeng was almost about to roar.
The evil men were so scared that they rushed over immediately, snatched and shouted, each of them picked up a sharp sword, and then stood quietly in front of Long Yunfeng.
Many of the evildoers themselves had killed people. After taking the sword, the invisible fierce aura began to expose.
Long Yunfeng felt this murderous aura and felt very satisfied. He continued to say seriously: "Our organization is called 'Wumen'. Don't ask why. You just need to remember that you belong to 'Wumen' and you must obey any orders from your superiors, otherwise you will die!"
As soon as the word "death" came out, Long Yunfeng said it with powerful spiritual power, and it entered people's hearts, making people feel cold and cold. It felt that Long Yunfeng in front of him was no longer like a person, but a devil who could dominate life and death.
Senluo was bloodthirsty and warlike. When he heard these words from Long Yunfeng, he was excited, but he asked in confusion: "Sir, what kind of organization does our 'Wumen' belong to."
At this time, Sen Luo had already changed his name to Long Yunfeng because he felt that he was no longer qualified to stand on the same line as Long Yunfeng.
Long Yunfeng stared at Sen Luo with his eyes, then at everyone else, and said in a deep voice: "Our 'Wumen' is an independent killer organization, but we are different from the killer organization in the mainland. We do not take on any outside missions. We only kill those who should be killed, and those who should not be killed will never be killed!"
No tasks to be accepted?!
Everyone was stunned. How could the killer organization not take on any tasks? How could it make money in this way?
Long Yunfeng understood the doubts of everyone and said coldly: "Hmph, do you want to be those ignorant killers? If we just do money to eliminate disasters for people, kill people who should not be killed, and continue to get away with the punishment, is this money intentional? Moreover, those who kill people for that family's money are the idiotic ones, and they don't have to obediently listen to their employers. But we are different. We will kill whoever we want, and we don't have to look at anyone's expression. I want everyone in the mainland to fear our "martial gate", and those killers are also afraid of our "martial gate". This is the real killer!"
This was said so much that everyone couldn't help but be immersed in the killer's mind as Long Yunfeng said.
That’s right, why do killers have to listen to their employers? We are killers, killers who can dominate life and death. If you want to die, you will die!
Long Yunfeng knew that the thoughts he had instilled had already had an effect on those blind admirers, and continued to say solemnly: "Also, you must always remember to absolutely obey the orders of your superiors. As for the consequences of disobedience, you can understand them in your heart, and I don't want to say them again!"
"yes!"
The excitement of more than a hundred people was like thunder.
"Well." Long Yunfeng nodded with satisfaction and said, "After you join the 'Warmen', I will teach you a set of sword techniques, the dark sword technique, and a set of free-spirited footwork that can enhance your body technique. If you can perfectly combine the two and kill the master of the Sword King in an instant, it is also OK."
Killing the Sword King Master in seconds! What a distant dream! But hearing Long Yunfeng so sure of the power of these two sets of ** made them all excited, their hearts were as bright as lang, and their eyes were filled with excitement.
"Also, your strength is still too weak after all. If you don't have my orders during this period, stay here first. According to what I said, practice hard and strive to make yourself stronger in the fastest time! Do you understand?" Long Yunfeng roared loudly again.
"clear!"
There was another loud roar, as if in the army, full of passion.
Suddenly, Long Yunfeng picked up the long sword in his hand and said seriously: "Also, to completely belong to my 'Wumen' organization, there must be something, which will follow you all your life." After a pause, Long Yunfeng looked at Senluo and said in a deep voice: "Senluo, come first!"
"Yeah." Senro walked forward respectfully.
Long Yunfeng looked at the wide and dark skin on Senluo's chest with his eyes, and waved the long sword in his hand, sprinkling on Senluo's body.
Senluo felt pain, but with his trust in Long Yunfeng, he endured the pain and closed his eyes.
"Okay, then you are a real person from the 'Wumen'." Long Yunfeng said lightly, and the long sword had already been withdrawn.
At this time, a big word "Wu" was engraved on Sen Luo's right chest, and there was still bloody red blood on the edge of the word "Wu". Although this word, although it seems simple, is completely made of a sword, with no interruption in the middle, and the word is like dancing.
If a person with unique knowledge sees the words engraved, he will be shocked. Only when the sword technique reaches the highest level can he exert such a strange sword technique.
Then, Long Yunfeng engraved the word "wu" on everyone's right chest in turn, and each one was done with one sword. The reason why Long Yunfeng did this was so complicated was to confirm their identity, and to prevent anyone from taking the opportunity to get in in the future. Long Yunfeng, who had a successful experience, had already thought about these things.
Then, in Long Yunfeng's hand, he took out two manuscripts that had been written for a while and handed them to the forest, and said seriously: "Sen Luo, there are practice techniques of dark sword technique and free-spirited footwork. You can lead them to work hard every day. But remember to make steady progress and gradual progress. Do you understand?"
"Yeah, I understand." Sen Luo nodded heavily, but then took the book with ecstasy and excitement.
Then, Long Yunfeng took out another manuscript from his arms and gave it to Senluo again, saying, "This is the practice method and practice time I have arranged for you every day, so I will use it for a good reference."
Senluo nodded, looked at it slightly, but was frightened.
It was not a record of new **, but a terrifying demon training. Seeing those training and those punishments was really a hundred times more terrifying than in the army.
In an instant, Senluo's eyes widened, his face looked a little pale, and he seemed to be scared.
Long Yunfeng saw through Sen Luo's thoughts, his face darkened, and said coldly: "If you can't bear these things, why do you want to become stronger? Just do what you write on it. If you can't do it, you will punish it according to the above. Also, I will leave you 100,000 gold coins. I trust you and hope you can use it in the right place."
"Yeah, I understand." Senro nodded heavy again. Although the devil's training was terrible, in order to become stronger and become a real killer, these are nothing at all.
Chapter completed!