surnamed Wang

Chapter 233 Chapter 234
Tang Zhi, the patriarch of the Tang Sect, had two sons and four daughters.

The eldest son was jealous of others in the brothel 20 years ago, and was beheaded by a gangster. The murderer disappeared after the murder, so some people speculated that the enemy was seeking revenge.

Fortunately, Tang Zhi had a son in his old age, and when he was nearly sixty years old, he gave birth to a younger son named Tang Xin.

Tang Xin was born to a concubine, and it was rumored that the concubine gave birth to an heir less than eight months after entering the sect, so there have always been rumors in the sect that he is not the blood of the head of the sect.

But Tang Zhi didn't care about these rumors, he doted on his little son very much, and even gave him the treasure of the Zhenpai as a gift on his tenth birthday, which was said to be a hidden weapon that could instantly kill three thousand soldiers.

The beautiful woman in front of Wang Gangquan and the others is Tang Yue, Tang Zhi's fifth daughter, and her baby name is Wu'er.

Tangyue's eldest brother likes to sleep in flowers and sleep in willows, and is extremely indifferent to his wife who is in love with each other, so he only has one son.

But this nephew named Tang Jian was mediocre, far inferior to Tang Xin who was almost twenty years younger than him, and every time Tang Yue thought of him, she would feel disgust from the bottom of her heart.

This man who called himself aunt on the surface, although he was always humble and polite when meeting each other, secretly had a portrait of himself hidden behind his back.

As for what he did with that portrait, Tangyue didn't even want to think about it.

Tang Xin, another direct descendant of the Tang family, is not so much a man as a child. He just celebrated his 14th birthday a few days ago, and he hasn't even grown hair yet, let alone an heir.

Therefore, the young man in front of Tangyue, who calls herself a nephew, is absolutely impossible to have a blood relationship with the Tang family, unless...Looking at the young man bowing to her opposite, Tangyue said with a half-smile:

"I don't remember having a nephew like you."

The latter straightened up and said with a smile:
"Before, I often heard from my father that my aunt was the most eccentric and often played tricks on him.

When I saw my aunt for the first time just now, I only thought that my aunt was dignified and beautiful, and she was definitely not the frivolous girl my father said. Now it seems that my nephew is stupid. "

If these words were uttered by anyone in the villa, it would definitely anger the fifth girl who is usually known for her calmness, but at this moment when she heard the words of the young man opposite, she smiled coquettishly, did not deny it, and asked directly :
"Your father really always mentions me?"

"That's natural. For a young and beautiful woman like my aunt, my nephew only hates me for being born 20 years late, and also hates my father for not living up to expectations. Why didn't I ask her to come home to be my aunt."

"Hehehe..."

The beautiful woman let out a series of laughter like silver bells, causing the surrounding Tangmen disciples to look sideways. It was the first time they saw this woman who was second only to the owner of the villa react like this.

"You go back first."

After laughing for a while, the beautiful woman wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and ordered to go on. Dozens of Tang Sect juniors did not dare to hesitate after hearing the words, and retreated one after another.

After the surrounding disciples retreated, the beautiful woman said softly:

"Smart-toothed brat, if that person was as clever as you back then, he wouldn't..."

Speaking of this, the beautiful woman fell silent, and her eyes, which became more and more charming with age, also showed a hint of sadness.

"Is he doing well?"

"Go back to Auntie, father passed away last year."

"..."

Tangyue lowered her eyes when she heard this, and looked at the snow-white long sword hanging from the young man's waist.

At that time, that person was just at that time when he was young, and he took her off the horse with the pure and flawless Shuanghan in his hand.

At that time, she was waving the horsewhip, intending to teach this blind man a lesson, but unexpectedly, the other party grabbed the whip and pulled herself into his arms.

She was ashamed and angry, wishing to shave this nasty man, but then somehow, she often thought of him again, and remembered the smile that was drawn from the corner of his mouth at that time.

"Ugh……"

Tangyue let out a long sigh, and suddenly found that the young man on the opposite side was looking at her strangely, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

This scene seems like a world away.

……

After a long time, Tangyue, who suppressed her sorrow, spoke again:

"It's unjustifiable for you to kill my second sister. Even if I want to help you, you still can't escape from Bashu."

Wang Gingquan smiled slightly when he heard the words, as if he had a plan in mind.

"Of course I won't embarrass my aunt. Tang Feng and his wife are full of evil, of course they deserve to die, but after all, they are members of the Tang Sect. My nephew made a rash move and didn't take advantage of it first.

If the Tang Sect can let the past go, I am willing to owe the Tang Sect a favor. One day, if the Tang Sect is at the point of life and death, my nephew will definitely do my best to keep the incense of the Tang Sect alive. "

"Why do you think you can help Tangmen?" Tangyue said calmly.

"Auntie, you and I are both smart people, so why bother to ask? Your slap back then not only slapped that five-rank Qianhu in the face, but also slapped the Tang Sect and my father for many years.

Although the court did not pursue this matter in the end, Tangmen also lost their reliance since then, and had to be restrained in doing things. Even for the second-rate demon sect that just emerged in the world, they tolerated it as much as they could. "

When Wang Gingquan said this, he stopped talking. Since Tangyue can be the head of Tangmen, there is no need to explain these things too thoroughly.

Ever since he lost his cultivation, Wang Gingquan is no longer a young man who does things only with passion. Before making any decisions, he always thinks carefully.

The reason why he dared to break into Tangmen, which was no different from Longtan and Tiger's Lair, was because he had already weighed the pros and cons.

Losing a Tang Feng who has no talent and roots and will only cause trouble for the Tang Sect, and Tang Rong, who is a direct descendant of the sect but is already half a useless person, in exchange for a solid backer, this deal is worthless no matter how you look at it. It is a steady profit without loss.

Sure enough, Tang Yue, who was over forty years old but still charming, couldn't help squinting her eyes after hearing Wang Gangquan's proposal.

Those who are familiar with her know that this is her original appearance, calm and wise, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity to bite.

……

To be honest, she still doesn't know the real identity of the man back then.

Later, she was treated lightly by that Qianhu from the Jialu Mansion, and in a fit of anger, she rewarded him with a poisonous sand palm, which unexpectedly caused great disasters for the Tang Sect.

At that time, the eldest brother who was the head of the Tang Sect made frequent tricks. First, there were dozens of members of a thousand households, and then the court officials who came here to investigate. The entire Tang Sect was already in a difficult situation.

The old suzerain Tang Zhi couldn't stay out of seclusion all the year round, and he had to leave the seclusion early after getting the news. The cause of this matter was Tang Yue, and the irreversible trouble was all because of his eldest son Tang Ning.

Even though they were severely reprimanded, they were still unable to recover.

The imperial court didn't need to investigate any more. Many officials died one after another.

At this moment, a letter was sent to Tangyue, and there was only one sentence in the letter:

"Give up on Tangning, this crisis can be solved."

Tang Yue turned pale with shock, and handed the letter to Tang Zhi.Tang Zhi is very familiar with the font in the letter, it was written by the northern sword god.

A few days later, Tangning really died in the brothel, and the imperial court withdrew their troops inexplicably, and the danger of extinction was resolved.

Since then, Tangyue has made a rough guess about the man she once loved, and now looking at the words of the young man in front of her, this terrifying guess is almost inseparable.

……

After a long time, the beautiful woman finally calmed down and spoke again:
"Okay, I agree to your conditions, but I need to keep my second sister's head. As for Tang Feng, if you want to take it away."

Wang Quanquan's tense expression immediately relaxed when he heard the words, and said with a smile:

"Auntie knows the general idea. I don't want Tang Feng's head. Seeing that they are so quarrelsome, let them quarrel down there."

After Wang Quanquan said, he gestured to Ah Cha, who put the two heads in his hands on the ground expressionlessly.

"Auntie, is that nephew saying goodbye?"

Wang Gangquan bowed his hands in a salute.

"Wait!" At this moment, a childish voice sounded.

A young man in Tsing Yi came to Tangyue's side, saluted slightly and said, "Xin'er has seen Sister."

Tang Yue nodded expressionlessly.

The young man who was about thirteen or fourteen turned his head to look at Wang Pingquan opposite him. The young man was handsome, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a smile, but when he opened his mouth, the other party almost spat out a mouthful of old blood:

"According to seniority, you have to call me uncle."

Wang Gangquan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he had to bow his head under the eaves. If Tang Yue is the current head of the Tang Sect, then this little brat will be the head of the future. To some extent, he is more talkative than Tang Yue. Well done.

"Nephew met uncle."

After struggling for a while, Wang Bingquan admitted his cowardice, but this time he did not salute.

The boy on the opposite side nodded in satisfaction, "Good boy."

Wang Gangquan still had a smile on his face, but the veins on his forehead were bulging, you damn child!
"Nephew, don't worry, uncle, I'm not looking for faults."

Isn't this mother finding fault?Wang Gangquan was full of slander.

The boy on the other side still said calmly:
"The reason why the three of you were stopped is because the little brother with the knife is already poisoned, if he leaves the mountain gate, even the gods will not be able to save him."

"Poisoned?"

Pu Wen was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he used his internal energy, and he really felt a little sluggish.

"What time is it?" Park asked with surprise on his face.

The youth from Qingshan casually threw a porcelain vase and said:

"This department studies poisons, but is better at poisoning. The poisonous arrows just now seemed to bounce off all of them, but the poisonous gas evaporated when they collided. You are in the center. Even if you hold your echo, the poisonous gas will penetrate your skin." into the body."

After listening to the other party's explanation, Park asked fearfully, "What a vicious method."

The boy opposite was not annoyed, but rather proud of it: "That's natural."

Pu Wen unceremoniously opened the porcelain bottle and swallowed the liquid medicine inside. If the other party wanted to harm him, there was no need to talk so much nonsense.

"So, there is an antidote in the porcelain bottle?" At this time, Wang Bingquan asked involuntarily.

Unexpectedly, the boy shook his head, "It's Croton, the antidote is here."

As he spoke, the boy took out another porcelain bottle.

"..."

Pu Wen's face turned green when he saw this.

"Hahahaha, I'm just kidding you, I think I scared you, you can go, if something happens to this young hero, the prince can bring troops to wipe out our Tang Sect at any time."

The boy was outspoken.

Wang Gangquan didn't care how the other party knew his identity, and said directly: "The nephew will take his leave first."

After finishing speaking, he still didn't forget to take a meaningful look at Tang Yue.

"No delivery."

……

When the two men and one woman disappeared from the sight of the siblings, Tang Yue said quietly:
"Why did you tell him?"

Tangyue was 30 years younger, but the young man whom his siblings wanted to call him curled up a strand of hair from his temples with his fingers, and said thoughtfully:

"Eldest brother has been dead for 20 years, sister, don't turn against this prince just because of a moment of anger.

The man with the knife seems to be just a follower, but in fact it is not. If you really poisoned him to death today, I can guarantee that tomorrow will be like 20 years ago, with [-] soldiers standing at the gate of the mountain with a knife and a gun outside. "

Tangyue kept silent when she heard the words. 20 years ago, the man ignored the old feelings and ordered the assassin to behead the eldest son of the Tang clan. Now his son appeared in the Tang clan openly and took off two heads again.

Zhao Zhiyi, could it be that you are the nemesis of the Tang Sect?
Seeing that his elder sister stopped talking, the fourteen-year-old boy seemed to have some regrets, and murmured:

"That's not bad. It's a good time to try my peacock feather, whether it can really kill three thousand soldiers in an instant."

After speaking, he immediately shook his head and murmured, "It's better to be alive."

Tangyue at the side didn't know what was in his head, she only thought he was a child at heart, and taught:
"At such a young age, you taught me a lesson.

Don't blame my sister for being naughty, it has been 300 years since the yin and yang decree was handed down from my ancestors, and I don't know what kind of confusion my father made to hand it over to you.

But since I gave it to you, you should keep it well, and don’t want to take it out to try its power every time you encounter something big. "

Peacock Ling, formerly known as Yin Yang Ling, was changed to Peacock Ling because the teenager thought the name was not elegant enough.

The young man was fooling around and didn't take Tangyue's words to heart, so he got a chestnut in the end, so he answered honestly: "Got it."

While the two were talking, a man in his thirties was also attracted by the sound of fighting and came here.

The man bowed to the two respectively, "I've seen my aunt, I've seen my uncle."

"Ah."

Tang Yue replied with a cold face, and then left without saying hello.

The boy nodded with a smile on his face and asked:
"Is my nephew hungry? Do you want to go to the kitchen and get something to eat together?"

The man smiled gently and shook his head.

"Then I'll go by myself, and you should rest earlier."

The young man pretended to be old-fashioned, and after finishing speaking, he folded his hands behind his head and walked towards the kitchen, chanting the jingle he made up while walking:
"Peacock feathers, yin and yang orders, when the peacock spreads its tail, the road to Huangquan is full of people."

……

On the way back, the three of Wang Bingquan were silent. When they reached the archway at the foot of the mountain, Wang Bingquan suddenly asked:
"Miss Acha, according to the form just now, if the three of us run hard, how confident are we that we can run?"

Hearing this, Ah Cha began to think seriously, and then said seriously:

"Seventy percent."

Wang Gangquan continued to ask:
"Since you know the mechanism so well, can you also detoxify it?"

Ah Cha nodded.

"Can any poison be cured?"

Ah Cha continued to think seriously, and then said:
"Tang Clan's poison is fine."

"Be good." Wang Bingquan slapped his head, "The deal just now was a loss, and he could have pretended to be forced and left, but now he owes a lot of favor."

But then he looked back at the archway and murmured:
"With such scheming at such a young age, maybe this pair can really come true."

……

Back at the Jiang family hut, Wang Gingquan told the story. Of course, he deliberately concealed his frightening identity.

Even so, after he finished speaking, old man Jiang, grandparents and grandson were still speechless for a long time, especially Jiang Xiucheng, who was silent for a long time.

Tang Feng was his father, and he was also someone he hated deeply, but when he first heard that he was killed, he felt a little strange.

Old Jiangtou was obviously relieved. Although he didn't have to drink three hundred cups to celebrate, his heart felt much smoother.

"Old Jiangtou, we made a big fuss in the Tang Sect. Although they dare not trouble us, they will blame you if they don't keep it together. How about you come with us?"

While Wang Gangquan was speaking, he did not forget to glance at Jiang Xiucheng aside.

The old Confucian scholar also looked at his grandson at the side when he heard the words, and after pondering, he nodded and said:

"Old man, I once swore that if anyone avenges Xiu'er, I am willing to bestow my strategy on that person. My lord, I will be respected by Jiang Xiuye."

The old man named Jiang Xiuye ​​was about to bow down after he finished speaking, but Wang Gangquan hurriedly stopped him.

"If you can't do it, you can return it to the lord. Where did you get such sour words. If you're sorry, let's ask a brother. I'm not afraid of losing my life."

Jiang Xiucheng, who was still in a daze, immediately came to his senses when he heard the words, his eyes widened, and he said:

"It's not enough to take advantage of it, is it?"

……

(End of this chapter)