So Chang Yunshan and Feng Zhenghao, this pair of senior brothers, were influential figures in the last century.

At that time, Jiumen retreated to the secular world and developed behind closed doors. It seemed that he could not feel the existence of hostility in the Jianghu.

Look again now.

The times have changed, the living space for the successors of the Eight Great Skills is smaller, and there are more rules and regulations. It is said that it is used to restrict people in the world from disturbing the lives of ordinary people, but it is actually aimed at the Eight Great Skills.

"How many people can we mobilize?!" Gu Yanzhi sighed at his hand and shivered from the cold: "How many people are there to execute the role?!"

"What can be mobilized, except for those who must stay here, we can mobilize tens of thousands of people!"

This number is actually quite a lot!

A family that can mobilize tens of thousands of people, except for Gu Yanzhi, probably no other family can mobilize so many people.

You know, this is just a martial arts practitioner. If it is to mobilize the army or something, the Gu family still has a few trump cards in their hands.

The power of the secular world cannot be equated with the power of the rivers and lakes.

"Remove Wuyue back! I'm going to go out in a few days! Also, have you arranged the person I asked you to arrange?!" Gu Yanzhi looked at the man and said in a deep voice.

"Arrangements are made!"

Then the middle-aged man blew a whistle.

A figure slowly stepped out of the woods.

The figure couldn't see what it looked like in the dark, but when there was light, it gradually showed a human shape.

Unexpectedly, another 'Gu Yanzhi' appeared at the same place.

It's just that after this 'Gu Yanzhi' walked towards the real Gu Yanzhi, he bowed respectfully to him: "Hello, third master!"

"good!"

Gu Yanzhi nodded slightly, looked up and down at the stand-in in front of him and said with a faint smile: "It looks similar, but the demeanor and tone of speech are still too far behind! I still have to practice!"

"Yes! Third Master, your temperament has been accumulated over many years. It is impossible for me to imitate it in just a few days! Give me some time!"

The voice of this fake 'Gu Yanzhi' is almost the same as that of the real one. If it wasn't for the respectful look shown in front of the deity, it would be impossible to tell who is real and who is fake.

"Third Master, this is the well-known gentleman with a thousand faces! Now he belongs to our camp!" The middle-aged man looked at him and said softly.

"From now on, there will be no such person as Mr. Thousand Faces in this world!"

Gu Yanzhi glanced at the man, and then at the fake self: "You guys know what to do, right?!"

"Understood. Tomorrow I will have someone put on a show and kill Lord Thousand Faces in front of everyone. From now on, there will be no such character!" The man clasped his fists and said politely.

Hearing this answer, Gu Yanzhi also nodded slightly, expressing his satisfaction: "That's right! You can do whatever you want, as long as I can satisfy it! Without my permission, you can't let others see that you are truly s face!"

"No problem! But can I pretend to be someone else?!"

After finishing speaking, the man with thousands of faces turned into the man next to him again. At this moment, even I was dumbfounded, and I couldn't recognize him at all.

Keeping this kind of person by your side can be regarded as a double-edged sword!

But Gu Yanzhi dared to use it, so he was sure to control it. JrNovels.com