My Servants Are Endless

Senior Brother: This is Tiandu Peak. The slopes are steep, so everyone be careful!

Zhang Yang lounged in his sedan chair. “You four Xiangxi ghosts, carry the sedan properly, and your young master will reward you handsomely.”

Beggar Clan Leader: My Beggar Clan disciples are everywhere. You dare make an enemy of me?

Zhang Yang: You want to compare manpower with me? You're asking for trouble!

Sword God: Zhang Yang, you brat! Prepare to die!

Zhang Yang: A fight? First get past my Left and Right Envoys, Four Sword Slaves, Five Elements Banners, Thirteen Guardians, Thirty-Six Heavenly Stars, Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends... and so on!

Everyone: You mistreat your subordinates and show no mercy. One day they'll all turn against you! The whole martial world will come after you!

Zhang Yang: So what? I have an endless supply of servants!