The Strongest Sect of All Times

Li Qingyang went down the mountain the same day, came to town to find a nice tailor shop prepaid deposit, and in a few days, sent more than 200 pie pieces of clothing.

When the money is in place, it's a good thing.

Gun Chang smiled and ordered the disciples to change into new pie pieces before assembling at the martial arts.

Long ago, the men's disciples, led by Li Qingyang, came first. They were wearing purple long shirts with short shirts, trousers belts and wristguard boots.

“Second Brother, isn't this too eye-catching? ”

“The collar of the short shirt is so big, the whole chest is about to come out, and the iron is bound to be laughed at when you go out! ”

The disciples kept spitting.

The mainstream costumes of the meteorite continent are similar to those of the earthly ancient dynasties. The doorman costumes designed by King Chang smile, vibrant, simple and alternative make them unbearable.

“Hey.”

Li Qingyang sighed.

He had seen the masterpiece sketch, which could have adapted well, but it really wore on him, and it still collapsed.

Not for a while.

The disciple came from the inner courtyard.

They wore red blouses, a light veil wrapped around their wrists and elongated waistlines to perfectly outline their body, with short knee covers and extra length wrapped around their legs in a pair of flaming red boots over their knees.

This women's garment abandons the cumbersome, generous, lightweight and simple look of mainstream women's garments on the mainland.

The female apprentice chosen by King Chang smiled, looks good, wears uniform clothing, the skinny figure is highlighted, can be described with a ‘beautiful’ word.

“Wow!”

“The sisters are so beautiful! ”

The male disciples leaned together with a silly smile on their faces and looked like pigs.

“Sister, they're watching us! ”

“What a shame to wear such clothes! ”

Meteorological mainland women are more traditional, and most of them cover their bodies tightly and firmly, like this simple and masculine garment, it is definitely hard to accept.

Deeply entrenched and long-standing ideas have prevented male and female disciples from adapting to avant-garde fashion clothing designed by King's smile.

Not adapting also has to adapt.

Because this is the order of the ruler and cannot be reversed.

“Maestro's out! ”

Someone shouted, and the crowd looked at the entrance to the inner courtyard, and saw Lu Zheng in a red short shirt and stepped on the fire red boots. Liu Mei came out wrinkled.

The woman, often dressed in a white veil, like a fairy who did not devour the fireworks of the world, is now wearing a flaming red blouse, like a beautiful rose.

But... it's a rose with a thorn, because the face is covered with frost, the stars are slightly blinded, as if it were a burning flame, but it's also a different style.

The disciples hurriedly retracted their eyes, and their dark bellies defamed: “Who upset the master? ”

“Step!”

Lu Qiu stopped at the front end of the martial arts field. The ground trembled after him because he was too hard.

The disciple behind him was scared back a few steps and kept a certain distance from his elder sister.

Li Qingyang shook his head. He knew that the master sister was so angry, he must have a problem with the doorman costumes.

“Cough. ”

At this time, King Chang smiled and wore a long white shirt. He walked out of the hall in eight steps. Even his boots were white with a gray belt at the waist.

This tailor-made masterpiece is white and looks good and looks like a stylish old man.

“Not bad, not bad. ”

As King smiled and walked, he admired himself: “Finally a bit of a master. ”

Suddenly, he discovered Lu Qiang, who had changed into a pie outfit, holding onto his chin: “Beautiful woman, beautiful in all clothes. ”

Just staring at Lu, he saw a flame erupting in his eyes and forced himself to shut his mouth.

“Master Gate. ”

Lu Zheng's cold face said: “I hate red. ”

King Chang smiled: "Red is festive and lively, isn't it your girl's favorite color? ”

“Nasty, just nasty. ”

Lu Qiandao.

Kingston smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

The disciples are here. She has no face for this seat!

Lu Xiao also realized that his emotions were out of control, and he took a deep breath, his cheeks spreading with struggle and pain: “If the master has to wear me, the disciple can only obey. ”

Although it often strikes the king to smile, he is ultimately a disciple, otherwise he will not be in the room, forcing himself to wear unwanted doorman clothes.

Witnessing the strangeness that pervaded the woman's face, King Chang smiled and said: “This is not simply hating red. There may be an unknown story. It is painful for her and she does not want to think about it. ”

“I see. ”

"Qingyang, go down to the mountains and press this style, give your sister a white one. ”

“Yes. ”

Li Qingyang turned around and left. “Sister, what exactly is it? ”

During this period of contact, Lu Xiao, although silent, behaved exceptionally, or in unknown identities and backgrounds.

“Since the doorman clothes are changed, it means that the doorman's life will officially begin, starting tomorrow, your second brother will be responsible for teaching the daily training. ”

King Chang laughed and announced.

Li Qingyang, who had not yet gone out, almost fell to the ground.

The doorman is also responsible for rehabilitating the inner and outer courtyard, helping to modify the doorman's rules, and customizing the doorman's clothing down the mountain. Now he also teaches daily practice.

Am I a disciple or a housekeeper?

Hey.

Li Qingyang sighed and darkly came: “It seems to have fallen into the ditch. ”

“That's it. ”

King Chang waved with a smile: "Let it all go. ”

“Yes!”

And the disciples dispersed.

“Psst. ”

“'Come to the palace,' said King Chang. 'We have something to say here. ”

Lu Xiao entered the palace with him and immediately walked in: “The disciple had just offended the ruler and was willing to be punished. ”

King Chang smiled and sat on the palm door seat, his right elbow against the armrest, his palm dragging his side face: “If this seat is going to punish you, it will be punished long ago outside. ”

Shut up.

King often laughed at the other hand resting on the armrest, his palms staggered, his chin pillow on it said: “It's been a while since I joined the Iron Steel Pie, but I don't know anything about the identity of your great disciple. ”

He still took this step.

It doesn't mean anything. It just feels like you should know who your disciples are as a leader.

"'My name is Lu Qiang,' said Lu Qiang. 'This is who I am. ”

King Chang smiled without words: "This seat means where you come from, where you live, how many people you have, how many acres of land you have in the field. ”

"'I come from abroad,' said Lu Qiu. 'My parents are dead, and I have no land. ”

This answer is very flattering, and King's smile is very unsatisfactory.

“Master Gate. ”

Lu Xiao looked at him and his face was slightly faded. His tone was profound: “There are some things that we know more about, not necessarily a good thing, but a disaster. ”

“Disaster? ”

Kingston smiled and touched his nose. “That sounds scary. ”

“That's it, that's it. ”

He waved: "Since you won't say anything, you won't be forced to sit here and talk about business, you will be entrusted with the daily training of the disciples. ”

“The second brother teaches the male disciple, I teach the female disciple, what does the master do?” Lu Xuan looked at him.

“Cough. ”

"Of course I'm in charge of supervision," said King Chang. "I occasionally point out to my disciples the confusion and shortcomings of martial arts. ”

Lu Xiaofox questioned: “I think the main door wants to be lazy, you want to be the handshake cabinet? ”

“How is that possible! ”

Gun Chang laughed and said seriously: “We need to vigorously develop the Gate Sect, and rely on you disciples to make the Iron Bone Sect famous for the mainland, how can you be lazy? ”

“Famous continent? ”

Lu Qiu leaned back and whispered: “I'm dreaming again. ”