Chaotic Martial Arts: I Have Too Many Brothers

Chapter 66 Intermediate Loyalist, Sharpshooter

He then knelt down with a thud.

"I can kill Little Tyrant whenever I want, but not a single one of you can be spared."

Ye Tian naturally wouldn't blame the Twin-Sword General.

He patted the other person on the shoulder and pulled them up from the ground.

"Big brother!"

The more this happened, the more intense the guilt became in the eyes of the Twin Swordsman.

At the same time, he was determined to kill that little tyrant, otherwise he would be letting Ye Tian down.

"If something like this happens again, just fight back. Don't worry about causing me trouble. As long as I'm alive, the sky here won't fall down."

"Yes, brother!"

The two swordsmen responded earnestly.

This made the dancers look at Ye Tian with even more interest.

After speaking with the Double-Swordsman.

Ye Tian's gaze swept over the battle on the first floor. At this moment, there were only a few left on Xiao Bawang's side who could still stand up, but Xiao Bawang and Bai Weicai had disappeared.

"They can run pretty fast."

Even Ye Tian didn't notice how the two people managed to escape.

"Everyone!"

Ye Tian looked at the ordinary customer huddled in the corner and said loudly.

This attracted everyone's attention.

"Jin Feng Lou has failed to provide adequate hospitality; all drinks today are on the house."

The drinks for a few people aren't worth much. As long as we establish our reputation, why worry about not having business in the future?

Free meal?

This was something no one expected.

In the past, when dining in restaurants, even if you encountered a gang fight, you could only blame your bad luck.

Want to leave without paying? Then you'll have to ask the gang's knife how sharp it really is.

"Young Master Yu is so magnanimous!"

"Thank you, Young Master Yu!"

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Even the fear I had just felt had dissipated considerably.

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"Uncle Bai, you're amazing!"

At the same time.

Bai Weicai had already run out with Xiaobawang.

After escaping, Xiao Bawang felt much more at ease, and his gaze towards Bai Weicai was filled with amazement.

"My dad said you were amazing before, but I didn't believe it. I didn't expect it to be true. You managed to escape from here. You really are amazing, Uncle Bai."

"..."

Is that supposed to be a compliment?

Xiao Bawang didn't mean anything by it. On one hand, he lacked the brains, and on the other hand, Bai Weicai was indeed very skilled at escaping.

I saw it clearly just now.

On several occasions, Bai Weicai accurately found the opportunity and seized the gaps in others' fights to bring himself out. Sure enough, after so many years in the underworld, how could he not have some skills to rely on?

"Cough cough."

He cleared his throat.

Bai Weicai didn't want to continue discussing the topic of escape, so he spoke directly.

"The most important thing right now is to get back to the Zhonghe Gang as soon as possible. After all, this is Young Master Yu's territory. Once we get back to the Zhonghe Gang, we'll be safe."

"You're right."

As expected, Little Tyrant's attention was immediately drawn to it.

As the son of the leader of the Zhonghe Gang, when had Little Tyrant ever suffered such humiliation? In the past, when he went to other people's territories to have fun, those in charge were always very polite to him.

"I've never really embarrassed myself growing up."

The more he spoke, the more resentful and venomous Little Tyrant's eyes became.

"When we get back, I'll make sure my dad teaches that Young Master Yu a lesson, and those women too. How dare they refuse me? I'll make sure they suffer a lot."

"..."

Even at a time like this, why are you still thinking about women?

The gang leader was clearly very shrewd, so how come his son turned out to be a playboy who only knew how to drink and have fun? Bai Weicai sometimes even doubted whether this son was really the gang leader's son.

But now is not the time to talk about these things.

Bai Weicai could only shake his head and say directly.

"In short, we're not safe right now, let's go back first."

"Uncle Bai, I'll listen to you."

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For Ye Tian, ​​the incident at Jin Feng Lou was nothing more than a farce.

In Ye Tian's view, a gang that has survived to this day by relying on personal connections is not a threat.

Compared to that, Ye Tian was more concerned about the reward he had chosen this time.

"Big brother!"

"Big brother!"

"..."

Not long after leaving Jin Feng Lou, ten mid-level loyalists and twenty junior loyalists appeared.

The look in their eyes as they gazed at Ye Tian was filled with sincerity, no different from the previous die-hard loyalists.

"Um!"

He nodded with considerable satisfaction.

By this calculation, I currently have 193 loyal followers, almost 200, including 13 mid-level loyal followers.

Junior loyalists are physically strong and have similar abilities, while intermediate loyalists are quite different.

"I won't treat you unfairly if you work for me from now on. Tell me your identities."

Of these ten loyal followers, four, like Iron Fist and Ghost Foot, had studied martial arts for several years. The other two were blacksmiths, a carpenter, and a cook.

Of course, what Ye Tian cared about most were the last two intermediate-level loyalists.

"Brother, we've already hunted in the mountains, and all we know is archery."

"Archery?"

His eyes lit up.

It's important to understand that in the era before firearms, the bow and arrow were undoubtedly one of the most deadly and dangerous weapons.

What is the hit rate?

"Brother, I can draw a two-stone bow and have a 90% success rate within a hundred paces. When hunting, I can easily find my target, and everyone calls me the eagle."

Having just joined Ye Tian's group, he naturally wanted a chance to prove himself.

The self-proclaimed mid-level die-hard eagle patted his chest and said with a face full of confidence.

The other person next to him got a little anxious and quickly added.

"Brother, I can also draw a two-stone bow, and I have a 100% chance of hitting the target within a hundred paces. I am a famous archer, and people call me Flying Feather."

"So what if you're a better shot than me? Every time we hunt, it's me who has to find the prey, isn't it?"

The lead eagle was also indignant.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing the argument between the lead eagle and the flying feather, Ye Tian laughed and waved his hand to ease the tension.

"Alright, alright, you don't need to argue. You're all my capable brothers. I'll be relying on you from now on."

These words were not only spoken to Head Eagle and Flying Feather, but also to everyone else; they were all loyal followers, so Ye Tian naturally wouldn't show favoritism.

"We are willing to die for our elder brother!"

Hearing Ye Tian say this, he forgot about arguing and immediately expressed his attitude seriously.

"Hahaha!"

"We're all brothers, there's no need for this, no need for this."

Ye Tian smiled happily, extremely satisfied with the loyal followers he had rewarded.

Don't underestimate the two-stone bow. Those who claim they can draw a three-stone bow are mostly bragging.

You know, one stone bow is about 60 kilograms now, so three stone bows is 360 jin. Do you really think you're Yue Fei?

Anyone who can draw a two-stone bow is a true archer, especially given their high accuracy.

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