Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 370: Hang He Songling on the Street Lamp
The previous scene did not happen in any specific sect, but strangely, it happened collectively in almost all sects.

In the Northeast, there are the Ma family, the Gao family, the Yanwu hall, the Yiliu flow, the Ziranmen, the Huangmen Three Talents, the Taishan school, the Mo school, the Shaolin school, the Wudang school, the Shangqing school, the three Putuo temples, the Wang family, the Lu family, the Shuzi school, the Huode sect, the Wuhou school, and so on. The situations, dialogues, and methods are almost exactly the same.

Only the Tang Clan, which was a killer clan, the Tianshi Clan, which had good relations with He Songling and Zuo Ruotong, the Lu Clan, and the Miao Village Qinghe Village, which were related to He Songling, were not so eager to make a move. But even so, they still prepared gifts and plaques and sent people to the southeast to congratulate and express their support for He Songling.

For a while, regardless of whether it was a festival or not, the situation at the Sanyi Gate was as if it were the legendary Zhang Sanfeng’s 100th birthday party. Almost all the well-known and prominent leaders of the righteous sects came to the Sanyi Gate in person to pay their respects.

Even though there were only three or four people from one family, as the number of sects increased, the number of people still increased. The huge Sanyi Sect could not accommodate so many people.

Fortunately, Li Muxuan's elder brother Li Guizhen made a lot of money with the Ni Sheng Group. He opened a huge inn in Fuzhou City, not far from Sanyi Gate, with a scale and grade comparable to that of foreign hotels, to accommodate the leaders, high-ranking masters and outstanding disciples of these sects. Otherwise, everyone would have to sleep outdoors on the mountain.

Even if Li Guizhen charged a 40% discount, he would still make a lot of money from the room and meal fees. This kid was so happy that he couldn't even open his eyes. He counted the money and muttered to himself:
"Well, Mr. He is really amazing. He beat my brother once and brought so many people here. Mu Xuan, I don't know where you are, but no matter where you are, go find Mr. He and get beaten a few more times. I will burn a warehouse of paper money for you in the future."

Dongshan's mouth twitched when he heard this. Is this human language? In order to make money for himself, he pushed his own brother into the fire pit!
Since he took over the group from He Songling, he has been busy every day, without a single day of rest. He finally managed to take a break and escape back to the southeast to give himself a two-day vacation, but this happened again.

What should he do? Whether as Zuo Ruotong's apprentice, or as He Songling's senior, partner, or subordinate employee, he has to take charge.

"Alas, if I hadn't reached the second level, I would have died of exhaustion." Dongshan shook his head and sighed, "Brother He, did you foresee this day and promoted me to a higher level? I heard that it's popular in foreign countries to hang stinky capitalists like him on street lamps. Why don't we hang him up there too?"

"Dare!" Li Guizhen shouted loudly on the spot: "Whoever dares to touch Mr. He is my enemy, Li Guizhen, and I will mobilize the entire Li family to deal with him! If you want to touch Mr. He, you must step over my body first!"

"Oh." Mr. Dongshan sighed, and then Li Guizhen felt a flash before his eyes. He then found that his body was involuntarily rising and hanging high on the hook of the ceiling lamp.

"I can't deal with him, so I'll hang you, the stinking capitalist, up first."

At the same time, the Trinity Sect was also extremely busy and short of manpower, so much so that they almost had to pull out the younger students from the Lower House to help with the work.

Si Chong and Cheng Zhen were both pulled to the door to write gift lists. Even though they were in such a deep state of rebirth, their wrists were twitching from exhaustion, like chicken claws.

In order to prevent tendonitis, Shi Chong and Cheng Zhen chopped off their wrists several times and regenerated them. Even with the second level, they could not withstand the enthusiasm of these people.

"Damn it, that kid He Songling is making a big fuss outside!" Si Chong swung his arms and cursed.

There was no way. What He Songling had done was shocking enough. Add to that the fact that these righteous sect leaders were all here to flatter him, and the scene was incredibly lively.

Not to mention the many, just this morning, he received more than 40 plaques with the words "No. 1 Xuanmen in the World", all painted with gold, and piled up like garbage under Si Chong's feet. Disciples who were too busy would drag them over to use as footrests. It was so exaggerated.

Si Chong turned his head and looked at Cheng Zhen next to him: "Cheng Zhen, are you disappointed? You were dreaming of becoming the head of the sect, but now you don't have the chance. It's okay, just cry if you want to. It's not shameful to cry in front of your uncle."

"Crying? Don't be kidding, uncle. Considering the situation caused by Junior Brother He, do I dare to be the head of Sanyi Sect? Look, even Master can hardly hold on. Whoever takes the position of the head of Sanyi Sect will die, and only Junior Brother He can take the position." Cheng Zhen pointed towards the center of the square.

Si Chong looked over and, as expected, he saw his senior brother, who had been practicing reverse aging for decades and now even had sweat on his forehead.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, please, please."

Zuo Ruotong received at least two or three hundred people today, and he felt that his brain was almost as white as his skin. How bold is this traitor? He dared to do such a thing outside. He was not afraid of bringing disaster to the Sanyi Sect.

Even he, who was always calm and composed, felt frightened after hearing what He Songling did outside Yinghe Tower. You are so happy to challenge both the good and evil forces in person, and you don't care about us anymore, right?

"Alas, thank goodness your master still has some skills. If you wanted to change to another sect, it would be a waste of time now."

He was originally in seclusion in a cave in the back mountain, but was forced out by Si Chong and Cheng Zhen. He was really no match for these two people.

"Master Zuo, what a talented disciple you are! You defeated the head of Quan Xing Sect in one battle and became the leader of the righteous path. The future depends on your talented disciple!"

The head of the Wang family, together with the head of the Shu family, Hu Tu and others, stood side by side in front of Zuo Rutong, blocking his way, and held him high.

"When your Sanyi Sect unifies the world in the future, you must find a good job for us old friends under your master! Look at me, this is a good Liaodong ginseng, it must be eight hundred years old."

"Well, OK, I'll take the gift." Zuo Ruotong didn't even frown, picked up the gift box and threw it on the table where Si Chong and Cheng Zhen were sitting. "But I can't do it. Trinity is mine and has nothing to do with He Songling. If you want him to promise you something, you have to ask him."

Zuo Ruotong has been with Zhang Jingqing for so long that he has become shameless. In the original novel, when he first accepted Li Muxuan, he didn't know Zhang Jingqing yet, so he couldn't help but get angry and forced Li Muxuan to leave; but when he was about to end his career, he was able to admit his mistakes calmly.

It would be impossible to say that he had not learned some shameless skills from Zhang Jingqing. Moreover, he knew not only Zhang Jingqing but also He Songling in this life.

If this goes on for a long time, he may as well lose his face.

(End of this chapter)