From Subordinate Sect To God-Level Sect

The waiter here is a good thief, and he remembered Lin Fan's identity in one go.

He quickly replied: "Reporting to the young master, there is a beggar's kiln in the east of the city. The beggars in Cangyan City live there."

Lin Fan asked again: "Approximately how many beggars are there in Cangyan City?"

The waiter said: "Reporting to the young master, there are many, and I don't know the specific ones."

Lin Fan waved his hand, and the waiter left.

Huang Xianyi asked in confusion: "Why are you looking for a beggar?"

Lin Fan shook his head and said: "Of course I have something to do. You go and prepare some golden tickets. I, the Canglan Sect, have been promoted to the ninth rank Sect. I, the Sect Leader, am happy and want to give out the money."

Huang Xianyi was speechless...

Soon after, Lin Fan took more than a dozen disciples to the beggar kiln and found that not all beggars were here. The clothes were not as shabby as expected. They should be old clothes thrown away by some wealthy people. They just lived a relatively poor life.

They should all be the poorest people in Cangyan City.

After the table was set, he asked his disciples to inform him.

"Our Canglan Sect has been promoted to the ninth rank Sect. The Sect Leader is kind. To celebrate, we have come to give you money. Each of you has one hundred gold tickets. Everyone can get it now. Everyone must get it. If you don't get it, you will be punished. Look down on our Canglan Sect."

"Our Canglan Sect has been promoted to the ninth rank Sect. The Sect Leader is kind. To celebrate, we have come to give you money. Each of you has one hundred gold tickets. Everyone can get it now. Everyone must get it. If you don't get it, you will be punished. Look down on our Canglan Sect."

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The poor people in the beggar's kiln were stunned.

How could it be so good that someone actually gave them money, but they were forced to give them money, and it's not enough if they don't receive it.

The Canglan Sect and the others knew that they had never expected to interact with the Canglan Sect in this life, but they did not expect that the Sect Leader would personally come to hand out money.

Lin Fan was sitting there handing out money, but in his mind he was thinking about how to execute his own plan.

He asked three questions when he came to collect money.

"How old are you? Have you ever learned martial arts? Is there anyone else in the family?"

"26, no, I have a daughter who works as a maid in the Wu family."

"Here's a hundred gold tickets for you."

Huang Xianyi couldn't understand the repeated actions like this, and the other Canglan Sect disciples couldn't understand it either...

They all wonder if the Sect Leader is stupid?

At this time, a lame old man came over with a cane and sat down to collect money.

Lin Fan also asked: "How old are you?"

"61"

"Have you ever studied martial arts?"

"Chakra realm middle stage."

"Is there anyone else at home?"

The old man's face looked vicissitudes of life, he shook his head and said, "No."

Lin Fan said calmly: "It's good to have no worries. Come with me and I can help you have a better life. Are you willing?"

The old man shook his head and said mockingly: "What else can I do with this broken body?"

Lin Fan said: "Just say whether you are willing or not."

"Sect Leader is a good person, I am willing."

"If you want, just go and wait."

Unexpectedly, there were thousands of people here. Lin Fan didn't give out one hundred gold tickets, but several million gold tickets.

He gained a reputation as a "great good man".

Lin Fan doesn't care about the title, he cares about the thirty-six unconcerned people selected next to him.

They are all over fifty years old.

They are all old people with disabilities, and of course there are old people with normal health.

Another common feature is that they all have more or less learned martial arts and know how to read.

Lin Fan is very satisfied, he wants this kind of person.

Lin Fan took these thirty-six people and took them to a newly rented mansion.

Now there are only Lin Fan, Huang Xianyi, and these thirty-six old men here.

Lin Fan suddenly spoke to them and said: "From today on, you are members of my Canglan Sect. You are my Canglan Sect's people in life, you are my Canglan Sect's ghosts in death, and those who betray you will be killed without mercy."

As he spoke, Lin Fan showed off his own strength, Spirit Power came out of his body, suppressed this and they asked: "Do you understand?"

"clear."

Perhaps because they are all old men, their voices lack a lot of passion.

Lin Fan walked up to the old man on crutches, patted him on the shoulder and said: "From today on, you are their boss, your code name is Long One, their code names are from Long Two to Long Thirty Six, you can arrange it yourself.

They obey your orders, and those who disobey will be killed, but you obey my orders. "

After saying that, Lin Fan casually took out a million gold tickets and handed it to him, and said: "This is your temporary life expense."

Then he took out a roll of Cultivation Technique and a roll of Martial Skill and handed them to him, saying: "After learning the above Cultivation Technique, come to the inn to find me, and remember that no matter where I go in the future, I will stay in the best inn.

Come, I will take care of their strength for you. "

After saying that, Lin Fan turned around and left the mansion. He thought he could just leave the rest to Long Yi.

ps: I’ve called... I’m asking for flowers and comments, and I won’t sleep until eight o’clock.