"Practice steadily, go out steadily, kill people steadily, and escape lives steadily."

"Eat steady, drink water steadily, sleep steadily, and have a steady life."

After copying the "Stable Sutra" written by Master, Chen Youliang felt that his IQ was insulted.

What the hell is this written!

He resisted the urge to tear the scriptures apart and raised his face speechlessly.

After six years of training in the Beggars' Sect, he is no longer the child who knew nothing on Wudang Mountain. After years of hard work in the martial arts world, he has a deeper understanding of his master's talent.

The more he comes into contact with the world, the more he understands how useful the knowledge that the master has given him is.

but……

There is something wrong with the master’s perception of himself!

Where can anyone threaten you in this world? Master Zhang Sanfeng’s martial arts skills are the best in the world. The only person who can threaten Master is Master’s wife.

Master, why are you so timid?

Chen Youliang forced himself to calm down, put down his brush, and looked at Chen Mang resentfully: "Master, when will I go back to Wudang?"

Chen Mang was stunned: "Why would you want to come back? You were bullied in the Beggars' Sect?"

Hearing the master's concern, Chen Youliang showed a laughing and crying expression: "That's not, but the disciple is now the elder of the Beggars' Sect, and he has also learned the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. If he doesn't go back, he will probably inherit the position of the gang leader."

Chen Mang took a deep breath: "A disciple, you are so outstanding? Your master is so proud and your scalp is numb!"

Chen Youliang nodded helplessly and continued, "The old gang leader is old and intends to choose one of me and Shi Huolong as the next gang leader. Most of the brothers in the gang support me, which makes my disciple very embarrassed."

Chen Mang felt that this was just a choice, and he gave instructed: "What's the good thing about being a gang leader? Everyone is staring at your every move. It's troublesome to do something secretly, and he will be plotted against. It's better to be an elder, and good people and bad people will come to win you over."

Chen Youliang twitched his cheek and complained: "It turns out that the Beggars' Sect is so dangerous, and the disciple really doesn't see it..."

Chen Mang said earnestly: "It's not too late to know now. For the sake of your safety and Shicheng, Master has not contacted you since you went down the mountain. It is a fault for neglecting teaching you."

Chen Youliang was blocked by him and couldn't speak. After a moment, he drooped his eyelids and said weakly: "Master, don't you know yet. Shicheng is now the leader of the Cao Gang. He has mastered the shipping business of the entire Yangtze River channel and the Grand Canal. He almost develops the Cao Gang into the second largest gang in the world."

Chen Mang's eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "Shicheng is doing well. Once he masters the waterway, he will not have to worry about being cut off from the land grain channel in the future. Shicheng's behavior is so steady that he can be the teacher's true teachings!"

Chen Youliang was slightly stunned and finally discovered the true intention of his master to send him to the Beggars' Sect.

It turns out that the master has been planning a rebellion!

As the largest gang in the world, the Beggars' Sect has hundreds of thousands of disciples, more than 90% of them have no industry. Once they rebel, they are simply a natural source of troops!

No wonder the master did not allow himself to be the leader. After becoming the leader, he was in a clear place and was full of miscellaneous tasks. It was indeed difficult to prepare for the rebellion.

After finding out Chen Mang's thoughts, Chen Youliang's expression became solemn.

"Master, what is the name we used when we were uprising? I can notify my two junior brothers, so that the flood could rush the Dragon King Temple, and the whole family would not know the whole family."

Chen Mang glanced at his beloved disciple and showed a gratified smile: "Since you have guessed it, I won't hide it. Now my army has mastered most of the generals and officials in Huguang. Just wait for the rebels from all over the country to consume Meng Yuan's strength, and they can take down the entire Huguang in one fell swoop."

"At that time, you will give each of your soldiers a red scarf to each other, so that it is easy to recognize each other."

Chen Youliang responded happily: "Yes, Master! Since it is the Red Turban, then our rebel army is called the Red Turban Army!"

The smile on Chen Mang's face froze slightly: "Youliang, don't you think it's better to call a red scarf?"

Chen Youliang complained ruthlessly: "Not at all."

Chen Mang looked as if he was hit and said dejectedly: "The Red Turban Army is the Red Turban Army... By the way, I asked you to inquire about the news about Sora a few days ago. How did you find out?"

Chen Youliang said: "I found out that the last time Kong Jian appeared was in Kunlun Mountain. Someone saw him escorting Xie Xun's family to Guangmingding, and then he never came down again. I think he was either dead or under house arrest on Guangmingding."

Chen Mang breathed a sigh of relief: "If Xie Xun can learn martial arts from him, then he is likely to be alive. The Ming Cult should not be underestimated. Even Kongjian can subdue him. When the six major sects besiege Guangmingding in the future, they must be more stable."

Chen Youliang's eyes widened in an instant: "Master, do you want to destroy the Ming Sect?"

Chen Mang gave him a blank look and said a little dissatisfied: "Is Master so crazy? The Ming Cult has the value of rescue. Even I chose the leader for them. As the master, I want to destroy the other four major sects and kill some dishonest small sects."

Chen Youliang: "..."

Is this even more crazy?

The Ming Cult has a bad reputation in the martial arts world and is called the Demon Sect. The Ming Cult is famous for its masters.

You are so happy that you will be directly attacking the righteous way of the martial arts world. Crazyness is not enough to describe you!

Looking at his apprentice's face of doubting life, Chen Mang said: "You have been in the world for so many years. You should have some understanding of what those sects are like. If the people want to live a good life in the future, these cancers must not be kept."

For the sake of the people of the world, the respected master did not hesitate to bear the infamy of harming his fellow martial arts masters.

As the master’s eldest disciple, what do you dare not do?

Chen Youliang was silent for a moment. When he raised his face again, his eyes had become extremely firm: "When I go back, I will win over the scums in the gang and send them all to you by then."

Chen Mang showed a satisfied smile, then his eyes glowed: "That's right. To accomplish this, money is absolutely indispensable. After you go back, you can take the Beggars' Gang's property into your hands as soon as possible so that you can buy them, and then use this money to train an elite soldier."

Looking at the master who was trying to seize the property of the Beggars' Gang in a blink of an eye, Chen Youliang's just-received respect disappeared in a flash, and he said speechlessly: "I understand, I know."

The two chatted for a while, and Chen Youliang said goodbye to Chen Mang and rushed back to the Beggars' Gang branch overnight.

At this time, Wang Nangu also woke up.

When Wang Nangu learned that her husband and Chen Mang joined forces to deceive him, he was furious and furious. After a while, he threw himself into Hu Qingniu's arms and started crying.

There was a great horror between life and death. Wang Nangu, who had died once, finally knew what was the most precious thing to her. From then on, he never competed with her husband again. The two of them lived a quiet life in Butterfly Valley.

Chen Mang lost Zhang Cuishan, afraid that he would be beaten by Zhang Sanfeng when he went back, so he sent a letter to Wudang Mountain, saying that he was going to travel around the world, and hid behind his back in the Butterfly Valley to plan and not even show his head.

In such a flash, ten years have passed.
Chapter completed!