Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 303 Whoever Lives Longer Is the Old Immortal

In these short ten seconds, outsiders had no chance to think much, nor could they imagine what He Songling had accomplished.

The leader of the Huangmen Sancai could not even imagine that He Songling had actually learned the fundamental secret techniques of their sect.

What everyone saw outside was that Xiao Zhou, who was strengthened by Zhang Zhiwei, used the art of looking at qi to take a look at He Songling, and then he lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

What does this mean? When a sorcerer peeks into a powerful target that he cannot peek into, he will often suffer a very strong backlash. The lightest injury is bleeding from all seven orifices, turning into an idiot is considered your luck, and even death is possible.

"Alas, Xiao Zhou is a child who doesn't know his own limitations."

The head of the Yiliu group said this half with a sigh and half with a hint of amusement.

Everyone knows how powerful and terrifying He Songling is. How can you avoid backlash by using magic to spy on him?

"That's not right. My family's Qi-gazing technique doesn't look from the inside out, but purely from the outside in. Even if it doesn't work, how can it backfire?"

The head of the Huangmen Sancai sect was puzzled. He actually wanted to use the Qi-reading technique to take a look at He Songling, but he thought that doing so would be very impolite and would probably lead to a feud with this traitor of the Sanyi sect who was in the limelight.

This contestant even dared to go against his old teacher every day and claimed that he would anger Zuo Rutong to death. How could anything good come from making an enemy of him?
Not to mention too much, we also got involved in other people’s business in North China.

It's not a big business, and there's no need to alarm He Songling. It's just that for the local sales of penicillin, we need to find a few local tyrants to act as agents.

Huangmen Sancai was not qualified to be an agent, but only received the protection fee for one of the shipping channels, and the regional manager below made the decision. Even so, Huangmen Sancai was already making a lot of money.

How dare he offend He Songling?

Besides, he also saw clearly the power that Zhang Zhiwei had just enhanced for his apprentice. The two beams of light shot out from Xiao Zhou's eyes at that instant, and the level of his Qi-gazing technique definitely surpassed his own.

This was just the result of Zhang Zhiwei using formations to bring Qi over and let Xiao Zhou perform. So how strong was Zhang Zhiwei himself, and how strong was He Songling, who was always as famous as him and was rumored to have made him suffer more than once?

I'll go and see, what if I get retaliated against? Do you think I'm a stupid kid like Xiao Zhou?
In troubled times, the little people also have their own wisdom to survive. That is, don't be too serious, don't ask questions, stay away from the center of the vortex, let go of your face when you should, and admit that you are not as good as others when you should.

"Old Zhang, you lost." He Songling narrowed his eyes and said to Zhang Zhiwei.

"Why did I lose?" Zhang Zhiwei didn't know that He Songling was using the Qi-reading technique to observe him. He only condemned He Songling's unethical behavior. "You killed him in a second. Does that count as my loss?"

"He asked for his own death, why do you blame me?" He Songling disagreed with this statement. It was like two cold weapon armies were fighting, and two modern field armies were standing by to act as referees.

You insisted on leading the way, waving your saber and shouting "Go straight for the head of the commander of the opposing referee army." You asked people to bombard you with cannons. What's the problem with that?
It's the same old Journey to the West plot. Everyone said the three national masters of Chechi State were innocent, but the pilgrims kept shouting that they wanted to leave. After losing two battles, even the king of Chechi State advised them to let them go because they couldn't beat them.

No.

What was the result? Well, that’s called taking risks.

"We are not here to fight, we are here to discuss the Tao. If there is no clear leader, what's the point of you winning the fight?" Zhang Zhiwei was obviously dissatisfied.

"My way is that whoever wins is the righteous one, whoever lives longer is an artist, no, whoever lives longer is an old immortal."

He Songling scoffed at this. I used artillery fire to clean the ground and blasted you to death. You still shout that you are an old immortal? Of course, in this situation, if you can still shout, it also shows that you are an old immortal.

He is a result-oriented person.

But this is quite a challenge to Zhang Zhiwei's three views.

"Hmph!" Zhang Zhiwei snorted coldly, and a golden light flashed, and he suddenly appeared in front of Hao Wencai.

Obviously, since He Songling has taken action, he also has to kill one person in seconds to balance the combat power of both sides.

He Songling remained indifferent.

Gao Gen and the other two were horrified and tried their best to attack Zhang Zhiwei with the tsunami-like Qi in their bodies. But what could their attacks, no matter how strong they were, do?

Zhang Zhiwei himself didn't even come over. With just this thin golden light in his hand, the three men tried their best, but they couldn't even shake it, let alone break it.

"retreat!"

Fortunately, the Ziranmen's body movements were very strong, and Zhang Zhiwei was not able to kill people in any situation. The three of them relied on the recoil of the large amount of Qi bursting out, plus their quick body movements, and barely dodged the attack.

However, when Zhang Zhiwei shook his fingers, the golden light was like a thorn in the flesh, and it continued to catch up with Hao Wencai at a faster speed.

"No, Taoist Zhang, what do you mean? Why are you only targeting me?" Hao Wencai almost cried out loud, letting the golden light chase him all over the field. The golden light energy bullet whizzed around like a golden snitch.

"Brother Zhou is relatively weak on our side, so of course I have to defeat an equal unit." Zhang Zhiwei said expressionlessly as if it was a matter of course, but he almost broke Hao Wencai's defense.

What does weaker mean, what does equal mean!

Am I such a wimp?
The fact proved that he was indeed so weak. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been chased around by a golden energy bullet the size of a little finger.

Although Hao Wencai was not hit, the sense of crisis reflected by his well-trained body made him realize that if Zhang Zhiwei wanted to kill him, this little golden light would be enough to kill him several times.

"Mr. He, please help!" Gao Gen and Bian Tong wanted to help, but although they were slightly stronger than Hao Wencai, they were no different in Zhang Zhiwei's eyes. They were not even big ants and were directly crushed.

Zhang Zhiwei even had enough energy to control the golden light energy bullet to pin the two of them to the ground and make them unable to move, without affecting their subsequent ability to move.

They could only call He Songling for help.

As for the two people from Yan Wutang, they felt that this scene was almost like a fantasy novel, so they didn't dare to take any action. They just carried Xiao Zhou out first.

"I can't save him. I decided to give up."

He Songling smiled, then turned around and left.

Zhang Zhiwei really stopped.

"What do you mean? Why do you admit defeat?"

"Ah?" As Zhang Zhiwei withdrew his force, Gao Gen and Bian Tong were able to move, allowing Hao Wencai, who was running around in panic, to finally catch his breath.

"Bu'er, why are you admitting defeat?" Gao Gen was puzzled.

"Idiot, if you don't want to admit defeat, why don't you go and beat them both up?"

He Songling waved his hand, and an invisible force pushed the three people directly in front of Liu Deshui and Senior Brother Wan.

(End of this chapter)