"I'm Yang Fan, your new stall owner."
Yang Fan took out the transfer order bluntly and announced.
"I have seen Yang Stall in my humble position!"
A group of people were either willing or unwilling, but facing the order in Yang Fan's hand, they still stood up obediently and saluted him.
This made Yang Fan feel a little regretful.
Shouldn't it be the normal way for the story to unfold at this time that a few dumbfounded young men with unconvinced faces would pop up, come to my door, and be punished by me?
Sure enough, eunuchs are very cruel, and it is not easy to teach them a lesson with rules and righteousness!
Yang Fan is looking at the people below, and the people below are also looking at Yang Fan.
She has a slender figure and is not very old. She has a pretty face with red lips and white teeth, but she doesn't know what her strength is.
This was the first impression everyone in Team 10 had of Yang Fan.
However, wearing a headdress on the opponent's body also gives people a sense of shrewdness and strength.
But who among the people present is not a veteran?
They have met so many people, and heroes from all walks of life are like crucian carp crossing the river. It is a joke for Yang Fan to convince them just by his reputation.
After Yang Fan made the announcement, he took Sun Rong to the hall and walked alone.
He sat directly on the main seat, leaned back, placed the long knife on his waist on the table, and Sun Rong stood behind him.
"Xiao Rongzi, roll your name and let me get to know everyone."
Yang Fan said lightly.
"yes."
Sun Rong quickly took out the roster from his arms and started to roll call.
After counting, one hundred and twenty-three people were supposed to be present, but actually one hundred and seven were present. Sixteen people were on assignment, and the others came neatly.
Yang Fan secretly lamented the reality of the people under Dongchang's command, as none of them even received free wages, which caused his original plan to make money by taking the opportunity to abort ahead of schedule.
"In this way, I can be considered acquainted with everyone."
He sat behind the desk, straightened his waist, glanced at everyone present, and said calmly, "Let's make a long story short, since I am the new stall owner, let me be the leader! I don't care what you did before, but From now on, what I say will be the rules. Follow my rules and do things. If you do well, you will be rewarded, if you do not, you will be rewarded..."
He grinned, his white teeth gleaming sinisterly, "Then don't blame me for being rude!"
Uh-huh.
The long sword in his hand was unsheathed in an instant, and the violent scarlet sword energy flashed from the air, leaving a deep mark on the floor in front of everyone.
The knife mark was only a shallow one, but its power was extremely terrifying. The long series of floorboards turned into large pieces of debris.
It can be seen that the power and skill of Yang Fan's sword have reached an astonishing level.
After Xing Zhuo and others saw it, their pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly.
They quickly calculated in their minds that if this sword came against them, they were almost certain that it would be unscathed!
Facts have proved that even Xing Zhuo, the strongest among them, thinks that the next step may be less than 50%.
What a new stall manager!
If nothing else, this strength should not be underestimated!
"Remember the stall owner's instructions."
Everyone responded in unison, with a more humble attitude.
Yang Fan was quite satisfied with his sword, but Sun Rong beside him reminded him in a low voice: "Xiao Fanzi, if the floor is damaged, you will have to pay for it..."
"Forehead."
Yang Fan's expression changed, he put the long knife into the scabbard calmly, coughed twice, and continued.
"Of course, if you abide by my rules, Mr. Yang, then I will not treat you badly, and I will definitely help you fight for more benefits in front of the deacon! In addition, if someone dares to bully you, you can come Come to me and I will naturally stand up for you!"
"Okay, that's it."
Yang Fan had nothing to say, so he picked up the knife and walked out.
Sun Rong quickly chased after him.
The hall was quiet at first, and then became full of discussion.
Their new stall leader's performance is very resolute, and his strength seems to be not weak. Maybe the days to come will not be too sad?
After all, the competition in Dongchang is extremely fierce. The decision whether to eat meat or bran-fed vegetables really depends on who you follow.
Xing Zhuo didn't say a word, stood up and left, and a crowd of people walked away behind him.
Yan Lei, on the other hand, took a deep look at the knife marks on the ground before leaving.
On the other hand, Jiang Xiong rolled his eyes twice, glanced at the people behind him, and chased after Yang Fan and Sun Rong in the direction they left.
"Xiao Fanzi, why are you leaving so fast?"
Sun Rong asked as he walked.
Naturally, Yang Fan didn't mean that he was afraid that people would come to him to pay for the floor. Instead, he asked: "After the explanation, what are you still doing there?"
Sun Rong was suffocated: "Shouldn't we chat for a while and get to know each other better? Besides, when a new official takes office, he has to find a few chickens to kill them."
Yang Fan sneered and said slowly: "Killing chickens, there are many opportunities, understanding those people, there are also opportunities, why should I waste time with them? Besides, I have said what should be said in advance, if someone still wants to die , then I don’t mind fulfilling them!”
"Also let them test the sharpness of my knife and see if their necks are still tough!"
The murderous spirit in his words made Sun Rong feel his legs trembling a little. He could only say that the side Yang Fan showed today was something he had never seen before.
At this time, Jiang Xiong took the opportunity to catch up.
"I've seen Yang Stall!"
He stepped forward with a smile on his face.
"Jiang Xiong?"
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows. No one who could practice martial arts had a bad memory. Not to mention his spiritual cultivation was also strong. He naturally remembered that this person was one of his new subordinates.
"I really have a good memory. So many people can remember me so easily. I'm really honored to hold such a humble position." Jiang Xiong had a humble expression on his face.
"What do you want from me?"
Yang Fan could see this person's temperament at a glance. He was definitely full of tricks, so he simply asked directly.
Jiang Xiong's smile froze. He didn't expect Yang Fan to be so direct. He laughed twice and said: "Yang Stall, you have taken over the 10th team. I am very proud that I have the honor to become your subordinates. A little congratulations, and also Please take it away from the stall."
As he spoke, he handed over a sealed envelope.
The thick stack made people think that there were treasure notes inside.
Yang Fan narrowed his eyes.
His eyes moved from Jiang Xiong's face to the envelope, and then from the envelope to Jiang Xiong's face: "What do you mean?"
Jiang Xiong rubbed his hands: "That's what I mean."
"I accept your wishes. You can take your things back."
Yang Fan refused directly and turned to leave.
Jiang Xiong's hand was hanging in the air, and his smile became a little stiff. Instead, he raised his tone and became more sincere.
"Stop, this is really just some thoughts of Beizhong and others. As their representative, Beizhong cannot return it like this. Please accept it for the sake of Beizhong and others."
He actually wanted to use everyone's will to suppress him?
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, turned around slowly, looked at him expressionlessly, and said coldly: "So, are you forcing me to accept it? Or are you trying to teach me how to do things?"
"I don't dare to do this in a humble position."
Jiang Xiong's expression changed and he immediately fell to his knees.
"Then stand down!"
Yang Fan's voice turned cold, Jiang Xiong's expression changed, and he finally put away the envelope and left.
