389: C389 The Chief Steward Who Is in the Middle of Taking a Draft

C389 The Chief Steward Who Is in the Middle of Taking a Draft

"You …"

"How is this possible?"

The one-eyed black dragon was in complete panic.

If Meng Shifeng did not die, he would have felt that there would be some things that the dead spirit would not leave out. However, the appearance of the two people in front of him had turned the innermost uneasiness in his heart into reality.

Due to a short period of absent-mindedness, Duan Xuyang had already rescued Meng Shifeng.

At this moment, everyone in the meeting room looked at Yu Zaishan in disbelief.

Amongst them, there were many who had lived in the Dead Ash Mine for over twenty years, and some were even born in mines. They understood the rules of Dead Ash Mine more than anyone else.

The Slave could commit adultery, plunder, burn, kill, and rob in the mines. After forming a gang, they could even become the master's servant and help manage the Slave.

However, there was one absolute taboo that could not be touched, and that was not to betray the rebellion.

Although the rebellion never succeeded, it would cause some trouble for the host family, and the host family hated trouble.

Therefore, the host would not spare any of those who rebelled against him.

For decades, or even centuries, there was no exception.

But now …

Not only did exceptions appear, even Yu Zaishan, who was in charge of the rebellion, had been left out.

At this moment, no one could figure it out, not even Yu Zaishan and the others.

After a long time, the one-eyed black dragon finally reacted. He looked at Yu Zaishan with fear on his face again. This time, the fear was different from the surprise before, it was even more inconceivable.

"Ugliness Gang? Your Ugliness Gang? "

Hearing his voice, everyone came to a realization.

could it be that the Ugliness Gang, which had been sweeping across the entire Dead Ash Mine recently, was come from Yu Zaishan's group?

That's right, that must be it. Other than them, no one else had that kind of strength. But …

Why didn't the undead kill Yu Zaishan and the others?

After all, they had rebelled!

Duan Xuanyang checked Meng Shifeng's situation and did not find any fatal injuries or injuries to his foundation. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief.

At the same time, in his heart, he had already decided to execute the one-eyed black dragon.

Meng Shifeng was the precious disciple of him and Yu Zaishan. In this mine, they treated Meng Shifeng as their own son. If he died like this, they really didn't know what would happen to them.

"That's right!" Our Ugliness Gang! One-Eyed Black Dragon, originally, I wanted to invite you to join us, but you actually dared to harm my disciple.

Yu Zaishan was also very angry. If he wasn't so quick just now, his disciple would have died at the hands of the Black Dragon.

Previously, he had wanted to subdue the one-eyed black dragon, but now, he didn't want to.

One-Eyed Black Dragon was scared, he was truly scared now. He looked at the small hole that Yu Zaishan and co. had entered, and even now, he still did not understand how Yu Zaishan and co. dug this tunnel.

One had to know that they had lived in the mines for so many years. Their sect headquarters, in particular, had chosen their location with great care.

Take his Black Dragon Hall for example. The surroundings of this conference hall is an incomparably hard and heavy layer of black ore. This black ore is the hardest stone in the entire Dead Ash Mine, but the owner does not need it. The headquarters of the gangs could be said to be unbreakable only if it was built within such a mine.

But now, not only was it broken, it even seemed to have taken a very short time.

Of course, he didn't have the chance to ask that now.

Yu Zaishan's fist, which was filled with anger, was already right in front of him.

The black dragon subconsciously used his broadsword to block. With a clang, he could even feel that his broadsword was on the verge of breaking apart.

When Yu Zaishan came in, his cultivation had already reached the twenty-first level of the Deification Stage. After more than ten years, his cultivation had directly dropped to the twelfth level of the Deification Stage, but even so, he was still the strongest existence in the entire Slave.

Even among the Death Spirit Guards, only about twenty of them surpassed him.

"Elder Yu, wait …"

"Yu …"

With a bang, Yu Zaishan smashed the one-eyed black dragon's head with a punch. His brain matter burst and splattered onto the long wooden table, causing everyone to take a few steps back in shock.

"From today onwards, in the entire Dead Ash Mine, there will only be one gang, and that is our Ugliness Gang!"

"Who's unconvinced?"

There was complete silence, except for Yu Zaishan's cold and aged voice.

No one said anything. Everyone was stunned. It wasn't that they hadn't seen battles before, but rather, they themselves had chopped down countless numbers. Some of them were even more ruthless.

What they were afraid of was that Yu Zaishan actually killed the Black Dragon with a single punch!

"Who's unconvinced?"

Yu Zaishan roared again.

This time, someone finally reacted. The first ones to react were the two small gangs that Meng Shifeng subdued.

"I am willing to join Ugliness Gang, and become a little pawn."

"I am also willing to, join Ugliness Gang!"

"My Iron Fist Club will join Ugliness Gang!"

"My Raging Python Gang has joined …"

"And my Iron Sword Gang …"

"From today onwards, there will no longer be any Black Stone Gang, I will enter the Ugliness Gang!"

… ….

In front of them were the four captains of Ugliness Gang, and even the unconscious Meng Shifeng. At this moment, the entire meeting room seemed to have become a meeting room for Ugliness Gang, and what was originally an alliance against Ugliness Gang, had actually become a conference for loyalty to Ugliness Gang.

They had submitted to the Ugliness Gang, a deterrent. However, all the sect masters knew that what they had truly submitted to was the power that had helped Yu Zaishan and the others escape the Death Spirit's pursuit.

Although they weren't sure what kind of power it was, they knew that it was definitely there.

And when they entered the Ugliness Gang, when they saw that even more people who had rebelled before were still alive, they became even more determined in their hearts.

The power must exist.

In the same meeting hall in the South District, only one day had passed since the one-eyed black dragon died.1

A day later, the leaders of the southern region who had originally been sitting here were gathered here once again. The difference was, this time, there were even more people, because not only the leaders of the southern, eastern, western, and northern regions, who had joined the Ugliness Gang, were all gathered here.

Only, their current identity wasn't the boss, but the captain, or even the captain, or even the leader, of Ugliness Gang.

Aside from them, there were also many other Ugliness Gang s. As long as it was anyone above the group leader level, they all gathered here.

The reason they were gathered here was very simple, it was because today, their Ugliness Gang possessed the supreme authority of a butler wanted to see and speak to them.

In just a day, the meeting room was completely refreshed. The long wooden table had disappeared and was replaced by a five-meter-tall table. The surroundings were filled with flags with the ugly word "ugly" written on them.

Everyone was present. This was the first time that the Chief Steward wanted to see all of them and gave them a lecture. Thus, they were all very nervous. After arriving, they casually found a spot and stood there without saying a word.

Not long after, someone automatically adjusted the formation to see if there was any alignment or something like that. The entire meeting room was very quiet, quiet to the point of being afraid.

At the right rear of the conference hall, there was a tunnel leading to a mine.

In the mine, Dong Liu and Dong Seven were looking at their father with their heads tilted. They really wanted to laugh. This was because they had heard their father mispronounce the word.

At this moment, Dong Five was very anxious as he was sweating profusely. He was holding an extremely rare piece of white paper in his hand, on which were written a dense number of words. He was reading the contents on the paper over and over again.

"What should we do? "Only two..."

… ….

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