Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 371 Zuo Ruotong's two relatives meet
"no……"

Zuo Ruotong's words dumbfounded all those people who had been planning to bully Zuo Ruotong for being a gentleman and using this as an excuse to flatter him.

How come this person has changed? Where is the gentleman he was supposed to be?

Some people were unwilling to give up and tried to struggle: "Master Zuo, you have accepted this thing. We have to do this, otherwise the reputation of the Sanyi Sect..."

However, as soon as this brainless remark came out, the people around him immediately retreated and distanced themselves from him. Although there were a lot of people in the Trinity Gate at this time, within three meters around this person, a vacuum circle was created.

The head of the Wang family and others all looked at him with contempt. How did this fool get in? He probably just heard that Zuo Rutong was a sincere gentleman and could be easily manipulated by an open conspiracy, so he brought the gift and followed the crowd.

Do you really think that this is a siege of Trinity Gate by everyone?

No matter how gentlemanly Zuo Rutong is, can he still be threatened by you? Besides, you are talking about the Sanyi Sect as if they were merchants doing business. Isn't this an insult to the Sanyi Sect? If it were He Songling, that psychopath, he would dare to take out a cannon to attack you just based on this sentence.

Oh, after the battle of Yinghe Tower, everyone now knows that He Songling no longer uses cannons but instead uses mechas and swords.

As expected, Zuo Ruotong snorted and said, "What about the reputation of our Sanyi Sect? Our Sanyi Sect has such a great reputation, can't I accept your gift if there is nothing wrong? Are we not worthy of accepting your gift? Besides, with the traitor He Songling corrupting us every day, how can our Sanyi Sect still have a reputation?"

Zuo Rutong was indeed corrupted by following a shameless person like Zhang Jingqing. If He Songling were here, he would definitely say so and would never admit that it was his own problem.

"I don't need your gift. Today, my Sanyi Sect has received dozens of plaques for the title of the world's number one mysterious sect. I put them in the corners of the walls and might even chop them up for firewood in a couple of days. So many people want to give me gifts but I can't get them."

Zuo Ruotong looked at the man and said, "I'm telling you, I also want this gift from the Sanyi Sect. I won't do it yet, what do you want?"

"You, you... Zuo Rutong, you..." Zuo Rutong rarely showed his shameless side and almost killed that ignorant fool.

The others were also terrified. The reason why everyone had the confidence to face Zuo Ruotong before was because they knew that he was a gentleman, but now it seemed that he was tending to develop in the direction of He Songling. Is it reasonable for a master to learn from his apprentice?

There are two He Songlings in one family. Who can handle it in the future?
"Hahaha! Brother Zuo, well said, you should have done this a long time ago!"

As they were talking, a hearty laugh was heard. Everyone turned around and saw two figures in indigo Taoist robes walking up. They were Zhang Tianshi of Mount Longhu and the future Zhang Tianshi of Mount Longhu.

"Brother Zuo, how is it, am I not late?"

"Almost, just in time, old master, please help me, I'm so busy that I almost asked all the children in the lower courtyard to help." Zuo Rutong saw Zhang Jingqing and said happily, "There are too many people, and I can't entertain them well. Please forgive me."

"Hey, what Master Zuo said is true. We are all family. There is no need to entertain or not entertain us!" Lu Xuan, who has been the head of the Lu family for many years, also walked in from outside the door at this time.

"Come, come, everyone. The head of the left sect is too busy. Please move, follow me, follow the old Taoist priest, and we will prepare a meal for you!"

"Hmph, Zuo Rutong, when will your disciple come back?" A voice with a distinct Hunan accent came, and the Miao village's chief poison master, who looked a little older, came with Zhang Shuying and Luo Shuning.

"Ah, this..." Zuo Rutong, who had always had a clear conscience, felt a little guilty when he saw these three women. He had heard everything from Dongshan, and even went down the mountain to meet Wei Shufen and encouraged her. But who could have expected He Songling to be such a beast?

Now that the family had come to him, Zuo Ruotong really didn't know what to say. He had never been afraid of anything, and he boasted that no matter how big the problem was, he could let his apprentice handle it. But this...

How could he bear it? Could it be that he was so old that he had to pledge himself to the great Gu Master?
Alas……

Even though Zuo Rutong was so accomplished, he shuddered.

"Well, how can this kid dare to come back? Look at what he has done. He has become the enemy of the world. I..."

"The Sanyi Sect has a great reputation, but if you rely on this to bully the orphans and widows in our Qinghe Village, I, an old woman, will not tolerate it!" The great sorcerer slammed his crutch heavily on the ground, breaking two tiles on the floor.

"Master Gu, don't worry, we can barely be considered relatives..."

"Okay, okay, you are worthy of being the head of the left gate. You can hear me coming from such a distance!" Another old laugh was heard, and a one-eyed dragon also appeared at the door.

"Tang Bingwen!"

It was like snow in June. In an instant, the warm atmosphere turned cold and almost solidified. Tang Menzhang, the most murderous person in the world. Even if you know he won't kill you, you will never feel comfortable with him.

Lu Xuan was still inviting people to eat, so who would dare to eat now? It was normal for a Gu Master and a killer leader to find a centipede soaked in poison in a steamed bun.

"Master Tang!" Zuo Ruotong came forward, "You actually came here in person from Sichuan?"

"Why, didn't you hear me just now?" Tang Bingwen raised his one-eyed eyebrow, "Didn't my in-laws call me?"

“Wait a moment…” Zuo Rutong felt a little dizzy: “He Songling and the female disciples of your Tang Sect also…”

"Huh? Who else is he with?" Tang Bingwen turned his head and met the eyes of the great sorcerer. It seemed as if sparks flew between their gazes in mid-air.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter. A man can have three wives and four concubines. That's fine." Tang Bingwen snorted, "But there has to be a first come first served. As far as I know, no one came earlier than my little Lu."

"First come, first served?" The great Gu Master was so angry that he laughed: "Mr. Tang, you are as shameless as that kid named He, otherwise you two would have been able to play together. I have three female disciples, and they are like my own daughters. That little bastard He Songling didn't let any of them go, and we are still talking about numbers!"

"Ouch!"

What a big melon!
It can only be said that listening to gossip is a human instinct, and it can even overcome the fear of danger. After the conversation between the two people, everyone was no longer afraid, and stopped eating. They all pretended to be busy, but in fact, everyone was concentrating their Qi to the extreme, listening with their ears perked up, for fear of missing anything.

He Songling's private life, how interesting it is. Just this information, if it was released in Xiaozhan, Liu Wei's grandson would have to sell it for 500 dollars. Now it's free to listen to it, and you will lose if you miss a word!

(End of this chapter)