The atmosphere in the room was already a bit cold, but now Gu Xiaotian's words brought the entire room down to zero.
Pei Wudu slammed the table, and the table instantly broke into two halves.
This time he was completely angry!
In his eyes, Wu Sangui had no qualifications to take over the Beggar Clan and become its leader.
But why do people all over the world think highly of him, even this outsider?
Pei Wudu could never figure this out clearly.
He believed that the next leader of the Beggar Clan should be one of the Jingyi sect.
Only in this way will the beggar gang get better and better.
But so far, Pei Wudu doesn't think anyone from the Jingyi Sect is qualified for the position of the Beggar Clan.
Even though Li Huaimin had chatted with Pei Wudu many times and said that Wu Sangui was born to become the leader of the Beggar Clan, Pei Wudu always said he was waiting.
After all, wanting to be the leader of the Beggar Clan requires more than just having a name.
Li Huaimin seems to be carefree, but in fact he does more things secretly than anyone else.
This is the trouble of the gang leader.
Gu Xiaotian picked up the jade bamboo stick and said with a smile: "Elder Pei, there is no need to be angry. In my eyes, the leader of the Beggar Clan is none other than Wu Sangui."
Pei Wudu waved his hand, "That's nonsense!"
Gu Xiaotian asked: "If you don't think Wu Sangui can become the leader of the Beggar Clan, then who else do you think is qualified for this position?"
Pei Wudu was speechless for a moment and could only say angrily: "There will be such a person, but it's not Wu Sangui."
"But now there is only Wu Sangui. I will hand this jade bamboo stick to Wu Sangui. When the time comes, I believe that I will not need to come to persuade you, and the entire Jinghu Lake will still belong to me."
After putting down a semi-threatening word, Gu Xiaotian was ready to get up and leave.
Pei Wudu was driven to a point of anger, and he rushed towards Gu Xiaotian with his hands like claws, wanting to pinch Gu Xiaotian's neck to show him some color.
After all, this was the first time in his life that he had been threatened like this, so he was naturally a little angry.
But just as he was approaching, he suddenly felt a high wall blocking the place. A baby-faced girl appeared in front of him. He just stretched out his finger and flicked it, and felt a huge force. The zhenqi came towards him, and he was instantly knocked back, crashing into the bookcase behind him, and the books were scattered all over the floor.
Qu Xiaohan smiled and said, "If we can't chat, we won't do anything."
Pei Wudu didn't know Qu Xiaohan. He noticed this baby-faced woman when he first entered the door, but didn't take it to heart. He thought she was just a maid from someone's family. He didn't expect that she was so strong.
Pei Wudu rubbed his chest, stood up slowly and said, "I can promise you that everyone in my Jingyi Sect will belong to you, but I have a condition."
Gu Xiaotian, who was about to turn around and leave, stopped and asked, "Tell me about it?"
"You cannot give the jade bamboo stick to Wu Sangui."
Gu Xiaotian smiled knowingly.
He had already guessed what Pei Wudu would say.
But unfortunately, he would not agree to Pei Wudu's request.
What he wants is not just the Jingyi Sect, he wants the entire Jinghu Lake!
It is true that you, Pei Wudu, can lead the entire Pure Clothes Sect, but what about the Dirty Clothes Sect, including those wandering in Jinghu?
Even if you have great ability to persuade some people, these people will never come to belong to you sincerely. Instead, they will have evil intentions, and things will be bad when the time comes.
Gu Xiaotian raised the jade bamboo stick in his hand and said, "In my heart, no one is more worthy of this jade bamboo stick than Wu Sangui."
He believed in Wu Sangui. As long as Wu Sangui truly took over the Jade Bamboo Stick, all Beggar Clan disciples would uniformly obey Wu Sangui's instructions. He believed that Wu Sangui had this ability.
Afterwards, Gu Xiaotian left the room.
Pei Wudu was left sitting slumped on the ground, smiling bitterly to himself.
...
Outside the room, Wu Sangui was snoring loudly.
Gu Xiaotianpai
Wu Sangui woke up and said, "Let's go."
Wu Sangui was obviously a little dazed from sleep. He said oh and left behind Gu Xiaotian in a daze.
Wu Sangui didn't react until he got out of the house and cursed loudly: "Did you give that old man Pei some ecstasy soup? He is like a stubborn donkey, and he agreed to you so easily?"
Gu Xiaotian's expression changed and he smiled: "Who told you that I convinced Elder Pei?"
Wu Sangui became interested and asked more questions: "What about that? Did it start a fight? Or were you kicked out?"
Gu Xiaotian glanced at Wu Sangui, and then at the jade bamboo stick in his hand. He knew that if he wanted the entire Jinghu Lake to belong to him, this jade bamboo stick must be handed over to Wu Sangui. But the way Wu Sangui looks now, it's obvious that he doesn't know how to pick up the jade bamboo stick. I really don't know what Wu Sangui is worried about?
People always say that boxing skills need to be perfected, but how can boxing skills be perfected and how can it be considered perfect?
"It's nothing. He was about to agree, but I refused."
Wu Sangui exclaimed, saying that Gu Xiaotian is too stupid. Pei Wudu is an old stubborn man. He is so stubborn that even Li Huaimin can't persuade him. He is a person who accepts death and follows the same path. No matter whether it is black or white, he must leave. In the end, it was extremely difficult for the person looking at him to say that promise.
"He promised you, but you still refuse?"
Gu Xiaotian was silent.
Then, looking at the jade bamboo stick in his hand, he asked, "Aren't you curious why I refused?"
Of course Wu Sangui was curious.
Gu Xiaotian moved the jade bamboo stick across his chest and wanted to hand it to Wu Sangui, "He asked me not to give this jade bamboo stick to you no matter what, so that he could agree to my request, but I refused. Compared to his forces, I hope you can pick up this jade bamboo stick."
Wu Sangui was a little lost.
Looking at the jade bamboo stick in front of me, my hand unconsciously stretched forward.
In his heart, he also longed to pick up this jade bamboo stick.
The corner of Gu Xiaotian's mouth raised an arc. Did Wu Sangui figure it out?
However, when the distance between Wu Sangui's hand and the stick was only one centimeter, he quickly shook his head and slapped his face hard several times, "No, no, no, my boxing skills are not perfect yet, I can't hold this stick." .”
Gu Xiaotian felt a little regretful, but he also knew not to rush.
A few people walked out of the station, returned to the inn, and had a simple lunch.
At the dinner table, Wu Sangui's eyes would glance at the jade bamboo stick placed beside the table from time to time. He seemed to have many things on his mind. Even when a whole plate of chicken was served on the table, he didn't notice it. He just glanced at the jade bamboo stick. He sighed, then lowered his head and muttered something, then looked at the jade bamboo stick, repeating the cycle.
Gu Xiaotian pulled off a chicken drumstick and said with a smile: "Since there will be a day when you don't grab the drumstick."
Wu Sangui said angrily: "I didn't sleep enough today, and I don't have a good appetite."
After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.
Wu Sangui took a few sips of wine and just stood there in a daze.
Perhaps it was related to what Gu Xiaotian said to him when he was stationed at the station, which touched Wu Sangui's heart.
He has never thought about taking over the position of the leader of the Beggar Clan. He thinks that being an ordinary disciple is more carefree than being the leader of the Beggar Clan. He sleeps, eats and sleeps every day, living a heartless life and is very happy.
But the jade bamboo stick has always been a threshold that he can't overcome.
At first he wanted to pick up the jade bamboo stick, but Li Huaimin just told him that he couldn't pick up the jade bamboo stick until he had mastered his boxing skills.
This planted a seed in Wu Sangui's heart. Over the years, he seemed to be traveling around, but in fact he had been looking for opportunities to compete with capable people, and his boxing skills were getting better and better.
But for Wu Sangui, his boxing skills have not yet reached great success. Dacheng's boxing skills must be unparalleled in the world and can move the wind and rain.
Sometimes, even Wu Sangui himself gets curious.
If I can really master my boxing skills one day, why would I still pick up jade bamboo sticks to practice?
Stick method?
He couldn't understand.
Wu Erxi cleared the table, stood next to Gu Xiaotian, and said with a flattering smile: "Master, who have you met this morning?"
Gu Xiaotian said truthfully: "Liu Sixing from the Jingyi Sect, and Elder Pei."
Wu Erxi wiped the table and asked, "What did those people say?"
"Liu Sixing agreed, but Elder Pei probably didn't agree."
Having said this, Wu Erxi already gave a thumbs up. It was already great to be able to persuade Liu Sixing. It was equivalent to mastering the bottom group of forces in the Jingyi Sect. Those disciples of the Jingyi Sect were no better than the dirty clothes. Sect, each of them is obsessed with martial arts, they have not fallen behind in practicing meditation, and their overall combat power is much stronger than that of the dirty clothes sect.
Gu Xiaotian just shook his head and said: "Just some low-level disciples are not enough."
Instead of going out in a hurry to find anyone, Gu Xiaotian returned to the inn upstairs first.
This list has been modified a bit by Liu Sixing, and he still needs to think about it carefully.
It was easy for the Jingyi Sect to deal with it. One of them agreed and the other refused, which was all within Gu Xiaotian's expectation.
But Gu Xiaotian really couldn't figure out what the attitude of these remaining dirty clothes sect was.
It feels like they do things entirely based on their preferences, and the people in the dirty clothes sect who have the right to speak are the senior elders. The middle-level elders generally have no say, and they just solve disputes within the dirty clothes sect.
And the disputes within this section are just trivial matters, such as who stole whose chicken leg, or who snatched whose food, that's all.
Wu Sangui was also curious about who was on the list. Although he was a disciple of the Beggar Clan and had met the elders, he didn't care at all about who had the most say.
Looking at the people on the list, Wu Sangui clicked his tongue and said, "This Wu Erxi wants to push you into the fire pit. None of the people from the dirty clothes sect written on it are easy to talk to."
Gu Xiaotian asked doubtfully: "How do you say this?"
Wu Sangui pointed to the name of a person above and said: "This is the third elder of the dirty clothes sect. He has a hot temper and is also very domineering in his conduct and work. There seem to be only six or seven people under his sect, but they are not ordinary people. It occupies the Jinghu vegetable field and no outsiders are allowed to enter. Several people from the Jingyi Sect tried to order some food, but he pushed them back. Pei Wudu also looked for him several times, but they all failed. Return in vain."
If this matter were mentioned in other sects, they would definitely be laughed at.
A great elder went to talk to a third elder about something, but in the end he was not persuaded.
But it is not unusual at all in the Beggar Clan.
After all, the two factions are different, so naturally they can't talk to each other.
And according to what Wu Sangui said, these elders of the Dirty Clothes Sect are at a higher level than the elders of the Pure Clothes Sect, both in realm and strength.
After all, the Beggar Clan was originally the Dirty Clothes Sect, and it was only later that the second sect was spawned.
The reason why these people are stubborn and self-contained is that they have the same identity concept in their hearts that they had when they joined the Beggar Clan.
Beggar Clan disciples, dressed neatly, might as well go home and become young masters!
Gu Xiaotian put away the list and asked: "If it were you, who do you think I should look for first?"
Wu Sangui thought for a while, and finally just hesitated and said: "I think it is useless to look for anyone. If you insist on looking for him, it is better to look for the second elder first. I have met that old man before and he seems to be more friendly."
