"Boss, since we have chosen this road, we must first have our own power." Zhao Tiancheng said as he nibbled at the bun, since he chose this road, the four would naturally start to plan something, and Zhao Tiancheng is undoubtedly a small military division.

"faction, now we have only my little faction in Longxiang." Red hair went on.

"glasses, tell me your opinion." Zhang Tianyu held his chin in both hands and looked at Zhao Tiancheng thoughtfully.

Zhao Tiancheng pushed his glasses and began to think a little. He said, "boss, I don't think the power of red hair is good. Most of the students in Longxiang have family...