Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 291 The future Heavenly Master said that you all in Yanwu Hall are just trash

He Songling was not interested in the conspiracy behind the alliance formed by the four small sects for the secret of the Twenty-Four Section Valley.

Firstly, he did not need the secrets left by Zhang Boduan. True teaching is just one sentence, false teaching is ten thousand books. Since he had seen the "miracle" in the West and knew what "ascension" was, it did not matter whether he saw the "immortal trace" or not.

Secondly, it was nearly a hundred years later that they truly united. Now they are just four sects that are famous but not very strong.

He Songling was interested in beating the thirty-six thieves in these four gates in one go.

In fact, he had not originally planned to do so, but now, since some had to run away and some had to be beaten, and since they had already come to this, he naturally did not mind causing some trouble for Wu Gensheng.

He would wait and see, once he had dealt with most of the thirty-six thieves, who would Wu Gensheng be able to swear brotherhood with.

"Four gatekeepers, please!"

He Songling stretched out his hand and walked in, just like it was his own home.

Zhang Zhiwei was not the type of person who liked to consider other people's opinions, so he followed him in.

The four gate chiefs were stunned by their behavior.

The four of them looked at each other. He was coming to our territory, right? We shouldn't go to Tianshi Mansion or Sanyi Gate, right?
But these two people have already walked in, and they have to follow them no matter what.

Otherwise, this land will really become someone else's.

When the four sect leaders went in, He Songling and Zhang Zhiwei were having breakfast in the cafeteria of Yanwu Hall.

They arrived at exactly the right time, as breakfast was just being served at Yanwu Hall.

He Songling and Zhang Zhiwei were seen each holding a large bucket filled with tofu pudding and spicy soup, and they tilted their heads back to pour the food into their mouths.

He drank while slurping rice in front of himself.

He Songling used the invisible Qi that evolved from the inversion of the eight directions, and Zhang Zhiwei used the golden light spell. The golden light and white Qi were like two huge baskets, filling the breakfast of Yanwu Hall.

There are many kinds of food, such as steamed buns, fried dough sticks, flower rolls, and meat buns.

The Yanwutang disciples standing nearby were all stunned.

Some of the younger ones who didn’t have enough food to eat cried loudly when they saw this.

"Hey, little boy, why are you still crying?"

He Songling even went forward to ask in a fake manner: "Did you not eat enough? It doesn't matter, I have a high position, I'll ask your head to prepare some more. Hey, head Wan, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but the child is still growing, and you are practicing hard kung fu, how can you not let him eat enough?"

The head of Yanwu Hall looked at He Songling who was speaking righteously, and he wanted to rush over and give him a hard time, and then press all his vital points to let him know what propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame were.

However, their methods were completely useless against the third level of Ni Sheng. The first level could still fight for a while, but why would you fight him with the second level? Both of you were injured, and after a while, he came back. How could you fight him with half of your bones broken?
Acupuncture points, where to press? Where are the acupuncture points on the bodies of these people who have practiced the third level of Ni Sheng? I heard that Chong from the Sanyi Sect can even grow back a broken arm. He is no longer a flesh and blood body, so acupuncture points can't work.

This is why Yanwutang is not a top sect. Their heritage really cannot beat others.

The three talents of Yiliu, Ziranmen and Huangmen are similar.

So the four gatekeepers could only say with a bitter face: "Okay, okay, you have to eat enough when you come."

After a long while, when He Songling had swallowed the last piece of bread in the cafeteria and took out a Coke to drink, the head of Yanwu Hall finally invited them to the main hall.

"I wonder what brings you two to my Yanwu Hall?"

"Nothing much. We were just traveling together, discussing the truth, but neither of us could convince the other, so we came to you to verify it."

He Songling knew that one should speak first before slandering someone, so he pointed at Zhang Zhiwei and said:
"He looks down on your Yanwu Hall, saying that you are a bunch of useless, weaklings, a purely rubbish sect, and uses you as a negative example of Xuanmen. Of course I can't let this big nose slander you like this. After all, I also called Liu Deshui my junior brother, so I specially brought him here to help you clear your name." Zhang Zhiwei: I'm on the morning eight!

"That's not true, Master Wan, don't listen to his nonsense."

"Ah, then tell me, what's going on? Which of us thinks Yanwutang is on the right path, and who thinks Yanwutang has gone the wrong way?"

A true master of lying uses the truth to mislead the listener and make them draw an incorrect conclusion. Just like now, when He Songling asked, Zhang Zhiwei had no way to refute.

The loudest mouth in Longhu Mountain also felt the powerlessness of words for the first time.

"Well, Taoist Zhang is a cultivator, and his path is different from ours. It's normal for us to have different opinions."

The head of Yanwu Hall was a reckless man. Seeing that Zhang Zhiwei could not refute him, he took He Songling's words seriously. But he did not dare to offend the Tianshi Mansion, so he could only make up for himself with a gloomy face.

But He Songling simply tore down the steps he had built.

"Hey, you can't say that. He looks down on you, and I won't accept it. Master Wan, arrange for someone to beat this bull nose up and let him know whose path is right."

He Songling stared at the four sect leaders and said, "It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter who comes up. I guarantee that this will spread all over the world and make the Tianshi Mansion lose face."

"hiss……"

The four gatekeepers all took a deep breath.

He is the one who is insulting us. You want us to die.

Especially the heads of the other three families, thinking that what you are arguing about is the affairs of Yanwu Hall, what does it have to do with us, so they all leaned back and looked like they would retreat in the next second to isolate the head of Yanwu Hall.

All the four sects being of the same blood and connected by the same roots, at this moment, all of that was gone.

Even if the four sects were put together, they couldn't defeat the Tianshi Mansion and the Sanyi Sect!

Lao Wan, you’re on your own!
The head of Yanwu Hall also had a frown on his face.

He swore that he really wanted to beat up Zhang Zhiwei, and if he had the ability, he would even want to beat up He Songling.

But can't beat it.

In his opinion, unless the four sects in Yanwu Hall attacked together and killed them, they could not stop these two people. Otherwise, they would just be beaten. Of course, he didn't know that even if they attacked together, they would not be enough to beat these two people.

But this was enough to scare him away from taking any action.

The two great masters of Xuanmen came to visit you with courtesy, and you rushed over and killed them. Then Zhang Tianshi and Zuo Rutong came to kill you, could you stop them?

But He Songling has already said so much, are we just going to keep our heads down like this?

The head of Yanwu Hall was unwilling to accept this. As the saying goes, there have been many generous and tragic people in Yanzhao since ancient times. Who doesn't have a strong will among martial artists? In Cangzhou, even escorts are not allowed to be escorted. If they come to my Baoding and provoke me, should I still admit it?

This is even more excessive than He Songling's saying that Baoding donkey stew is not as good as Hejian's!

Just as the head of Yanwu Hall was struggling with his thoughts, he caught a glimpse of the fat figure out of the corner of his eye.

Got it!

It seemed like a light bulb suddenly lit up in Wan Menchang's head.

"You two are guests from afar, so it would be inappropriate to resort to violence. How about this, since you two are masters, why don't you help guide our disciples?"

(End of this chapter)