The Strongest Sect of All Times

Li Qingyang, Lu Qiang and other disciples took the doorman assignment and then went to Qingyang Village to start looking for a target to do the assignment.

“Iron-boned disciples? ”

“Dog... When did you get so many disciples? ”

“Under the banyan tree, the young man who looked like a big girl said he was ordered to write for Zhao Xiu. ”

Qingyang villagers gathered at the entrance of the village to discuss.

Sitting under the tree, Li Qingyang heard people describe themselves as big girls, and his heart was broken.

In fact, he was quite sunny and masculine. The reason why he was considered a girl was because of the bright doorman costume.

Shortly afterwards, a gray-haired old man with a cane slowly walked in.

Li Qingyang said: "Grandma, do you want to write? ”

"Baby, what did you just say? ”

“I said, are you here to write?” Li Qingyang's voice improved a lot.

Gray-haired old man still didn't hear clearly. She shook her thin hand and pointed to her ear again: “I'm getting old and I can't hear you. ”

Li Qingyang had no choice but to write on the paper six words: 'Are you here to write?'.

Coincidentally, Xiao Sin, who picked up two barrels of shit, had walked down the trail and saw the second brother show the paper to his wife. He almost fell to the ground.

Li Qingyang heard the movement and looked over. “Brother, what is wrong with you? ”

Xiao Sin had forcibly stabilized herself, prevented two barrels of shit from falling, and broke down: “Brother, do you think she can read? ”

Li Qingyang patted his head: “I forgot, most of the villagers in Qingyang are illiterate, I can't even read it. ”

He was lucky Dantian shouted, "Are you here to write? ”

The old man with white hair heard this time, but he knocked on the cane and said: “Son of a bitch, can you keep your voice down? I'm almost deaf from hearing you. ”

“Pfft. ”

Li Qingyang was directly paralyzed on the table.

……

In a yard full of fallen leaves.

The white suit of Lu Zheng stands as a waterproof pavilion, with soft hands and faint spirits.

“Brush!”

She lifted her wrist gently.

However, gripping bamboo brooms can hardly withstand the sudden breakdown of power.

Lu Zheng slightly wrinkled: “Why is it broken again? ”

Looking at him, three bamboo brooms have been broken under his feet, and he died a terrible death.

“Girl... Girl...” Aunt Wang, hiding in the distance and protecting herself with a bump, said with sincerity: “Are you here to sweep the floor or kill someone? ”

“Huh.”

Lu Qiu threw the broken broom on the ground and said angrily: “I told you not to, the main door let me do it. ”

Master Gate?

Aunt Wang thought of King Chang smiling.

"Son of a bitch, what do you mean? ”

“Whoo-hoo! ”

Suddenly, a wave of air blew in.

Aunt Wang hurriedly raised the dustpan, but she glanced at the beautiful girl. Her hands waved in the middle of the sky, and the leaves were stirred and gathered together.

“Much better than a broom. ”

Lu Zheng dropped his cold eyes and said: "Hey, where did you throw all this garbage? ”

“The door... outside the door...” Madam Wang pointed hastily outside the hospital.

“Brush!”

Lu Zheng's footsteps were wrong, as if dancing, the palms of the young white jade moved in the void, and the leaves converging into clusters flew out of the wall.

“Pfft. ”

He was looking for Xiaohuang's Su Xiao Foo in the village. He happened to pass by from the outside. He was directly hit by a large leaf and branches on his head, causing an unusual wolf.

“Pfft! ”

The disciple who did the assignment separately could not help laughing when he saw his brother covered in leaves.

“Out of the way, out of the way! ”

At this point, the sin of Xiao, picking up dung, had washed down from the uphill slope, because the flat burden could not be controlled, two barrels of dung swayed around, and suddenly a lot of dung came out and splattered on their faces.

“Ha ha! ”

Su Xiaofo laughed loudly when he saw his two brothers' faces covered with chicken dung.

After reaching Pingpo, Xiao Sin finally stabilized two barrels of shit, quite embarrassed to turn back: “Brother, I'm sorry...”

“Whoo-hoo! ”

Two disciples with dung on their faces, their eyes flashing red.

Xiao Sin had seen his face and was rushing away with a flat burden.

“Don't let him get away! ”

The disciples quickly chased after him. They couldn't care less about the chicken dung. They put it directly in the bucket, screamed and rubbed it on his face, and grinned. “It's even. ”

“Ha-ha-ha. ”

Su Xiao Mo's tears are all laughing.

“Boom!”

The walls flew in the leaves again, smashing him in the head, and suddenly fell with white eyes.

……

Qingyang Village is not many, there are only a few hundred people, the Zhuangding people are mostly out of the foreign service workers, the old and weak women and children are left behind, it seems a little boring during the week.

After the arrival of the disciples, they went door-to-door and became lively.

Gradually, the villagers understood that the dog leftover disciples were here to do compulsory labor and were happy to accept it.

“Mr. Lee, I'm going to write a letter. ”

Under the banyan tree, an old man from the seventh season laughed: “Give it to two children in town. Let him use his mind more for reading. Don't keep playing with it. ”

Li Qingyang wrote the pen.

He has written to five villagers for several hours.

It's written to my son, it's written to relatives in foreign countries, and the content is mostly based on the nagging family. Although simple, it's expensive and simple.

After writing a letter, Li Qingyang thought: “I understand, the main door is to let me listen to their hearts so that I can understand what is out of it. ”

……

“Pfft! ”

In the courtyard, Lu Xuan clapped his hands: “Almost. ”

There are leaves and a hint of dust on the ground, which is much cleaner than cleaning with a bamboo broom.

Aunt Wang was paralyzed at the door of the hall, crying without tears.

The yard was clean and dust-free, but several large trees were planted at a time when the branches were full of leaves and now bare, even the branches were torn apart and only the trunks were left.

This is not the point, the point is… all kinds of vegetables grown in the yard vegetables have been uprooted and thrown out.

“Do you want to clean the room? ”

“Brush!”

Aunt Wang jumped up and guarded the door: “Miss, if I come to the room myself, I won't have to bother you. ”

“No.”

"" The master said, "I have to help you with your chores. ”

As soon as he waved, he pulled her out, walked into the hall and heard the sound of the iron basin collision of the 'Dang’ and ‘Dang’ teacups.

“Ahhh! ”

Aunt Wang held her head and shouted: “You bastard, you sent someone to torture me! ”

……

Dusk is upon us.

In the palace, it smelled like chicken shit. King used to grin and squeeze his nose: “Give me a bath! ”

“Brush! Brush! ”

Xiao Sin and others vanished instantly.

Li Qingyang said: "Master, today the brothers and sisters have done an excellent job. ”

“'What's wrong with your voice?" said King, smiling. ”

Li Qingyang heard that the tears almost fell off: “The client is an elderly grandmother and grandfather. None of them are deaf. ”

“Hey.”

“" Thank you very much. ”

“Hmm?”

He swept the disciples and said, "Where's the cunt? Why didn't you come back with me? ”

“Boom! Boom! ”

Suddenly, the ground shook.

King Chang raised his head with a smile and watched the beam fall into the dust. “Earthquake? ”

“Son of a bitch, get out! ”

A loud roar came from outside the hall.

“Aunt Wang? ”

Junxiang hurriedly walked out, but suddenly retreated, scared one hand to the edge of the door.

On the martial arts field, Aunt Wang took the kitchen knife with her hand and the cane with her hand. The killing air came up, shaking the mountain every step of the way.

“Master Gate. ”

Lu Qiu stood on the corner of the gate and said faintly: “She must come to thank you, the disciples can't stop you. ”

“Goo doo. ”

King Chang swallowed a sip of spit and hurried: “Aunt Wang, I have something to say... ah, Aunt Wang is going to kill someone! ”