Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 485 Let's find Zhang Zhiwei to deal with He Songling
"Oh!"

This time even Yang Lie couldn't help himself and joined Xu Xin, Dong Chang and Zhang Wang in making a fuss.

"What are you yelling about? Believe it or not, I'll kill you all!"

Lu Huizhong glanced back, and instantly the four people fell silent.

"Oh, I can't hold on any longer." He Songling's acting was so good. At that moment, his breath became extremely weak, and his originally strong and powerful arms turned into noodles. From holding Lu Huizhong, they became limp and hung on her body.

"Just now there were too many powerful ninjas, and I got injured without paying attention. My rebirth is a bit sluggish, and now you've poisoned me and pierced me with a sharp blade. I'm going to die!"

"Don't, don't scare me!" It is said that women in love have zero IQ, and He Songling has now witnessed this scene with his own eyes. This female killer who is feared by everyone on the street frantically took out the bottle from her arms and prepared to feed it to He Songling one by one.

"Hurry up and take this antidote. Circulate your Qi slowly to stabilize your injuries. I will take you to see the head of the sect. There must be a way..."

"No, I don't have much time left!" He Songling's voice became weaker and weaker: "I just hope that before I die, I can be held by you and listen to you talk. If I can die in your arms, my life will be worth it!"

"Don't talk nonsense, you..." Lu Huixin hugged He Songling tightly with heartache. The soft and elastic body pressed tightly against He Songling's face, making the grandson so happy that he was deformed.

"Why don't we go find the head of the sect?" Yang Lie sighed. "If they continue like this, they may not be able to leave the sect in three days. The Tang Sect is in such a critical moment right now, how can we survive without Aunt Lu? Without her, many more people will die."

"Okay, if you want to go, go ahead. It has nothing to do with the three of us." Xu Xin pulled Dong Chang and Zhang Wang away and said, "You'll be the only one to be beaten. We're weak and can't stand it."

"What are you afraid of?" Yang Lie shouted at the three disloyal people angrily, "She is alone, and there are four of us. How can we defend against her? At most, we can take a long-term mission and hide in the mountains for a few years!"

"You are quite confident, Young Master Yang." Xu Xin sneered, "Even if you are extremely confident and think you can challenge Aunt Lu, what about He Songling? You interrupted his good deeds. Will he let you go? If he pulls out a machine gun and shoots you, what will you use to stop him?"

"Ah this..." Yang Lie was suddenly speechless.

It can be said that this is not the battle-damaged version of He Songling, but a fully restored He Songling, who is almost universally recognized as the best of the old Zhong Yiren. In addition, after experiencing the Battle of Mianshan, Yang Lie also experienced the horror of guns and artillery firsthand, so how could he dare to say that he could carry that thing.

"Then what do you say we should do? Are we just going to watch our brothers die?"

"Yang Lie, don't be impatient. We don't dare to do this, but if someone dares to do it, isn't that enough?"

Dong Chang seemed to be a decent and cautious person, but in fact, just by giving Xu Xin a dollar, taking advantage of the loopholes in the Tang Sect's rules, and assassinating Huang Fang, he was the most unorthodox. That's true, if he didn't deviate from the rules, who could become sworn brothers with the head of Quan Xing Sect?

"I heard that Zhang Tianshi has brought his disciples with him. Our sect leader has no way to avoid it no matter how hard he tries to refuse. He said that if the sect leader doesn't come out, he will go to the Tang Tomb to find a replacement. One of his two disciples has a good relationship with He Songling..."

"Oh, yes, that's Zhang, Zhang something, Zhang Zhiwei!"

"That's right!" Dong Chang nodded: "Zhang Zhiwei is also very strong. He and He Songling teamed up to fight the demons. In recent years, he has beaten up all our righteous peers. Let him... hehe."

“Hehehehe.” Xu Xin also laughed out loud: “Brother Dong, you are still the bad one!”

"Then what are we waiting for!" Zhang Wang, who was the most impatient, shouted: "Go, go, hurry up, don't let them get away. If they have been chased down the mountain by the sect leader, we will be in trouble." At this time, the fierce battle between Tang Sect and Bihe Ren in the mountains and forests also came to an end.

Although it was impossible for He Songling to kill all the ninjas in an instant without using guns and cannons, the few ninjas who rushed forward, jumped the most, and performed the best, who were probably Chunin or even Jonin-level strongmen, were killed in seconds by He Songling with a wave of his hand. The remaining ninjas could no longer be a match for the many people ambushed by Tang Sect today.

Therefore, Zhang Wang and the other four had completed their "bait" mission. It was reasonable for them to go back and report to the head of the sect. They were not afraid of being punished by Tang Bingwen.

As soon as the four of them arrived at the door, they saw two figures, one tall and one short, standing and bowing to the seat. As for the people sitting on the seat, there were two shadowy figures under the light, and they should be their sect leader and Zhang Tianshi.

Logically speaking, the sect leader is entertaining the sect leaders of other sects, or even the leader of a sect, and the younger generations like them should not come to disturb them. But Zhang Wang and his friends came here just for this, and if they let them run away, wouldn't they be in trouble?

Whether it was the misfortune caused by the head of the sect, Lu Huizhong or He Songling, they could not bear it.

"Go ahead, Zhang Wang. We're keeping an eye on you!"

Xu Xin, Dong Chang and Yang Lie, three cunning guys, bullied Zhang Wang, a child who had lost his master, and pushed him to the front.

Zhang Wang was not vague either. He was not stupid, he actually saw it very clearly. In a sect, some people wanted to be the face, while others wanted to be the inside. This sentence was both right and wrong.

Having face does not necessarily mean having substance, and having substance does not necessarily mean having face. For example, the Tang Clan only has substance but no face. They take money to kill people, and they never cheat anyone.

A sect is not a castle in the air. It is impossible for it to be supported by only two top leaders, one positive and one negative. So the correct logical relationship is that if there is a sect leader, there must be people working under him. If there is a leader, there must be a foundation.

Zhang Wang thought that he was not capable of being the head of the sect. Tang Miaoxing said the same thing before his death seventy or eighty years later. He would rather dig out Xu Xin, one of the thirty-six thieves, than become the head of the sect because he was not capable of leading the Tang Sect well.

But it doesn't matter, he has his uses. He has a bad temper and is very straightforward, so he does things that offend people and takes the blame.

Especially now that he has lost his master, although there are not many intrigues within the Tang Sect, it is impossible to really treat everyone equally. Zhang Wang believes that he should show his value now.

His value is to take the blame.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

Zhang Wang took a deep breath, took a step forward and knocked on the door.

At this time in the hall, fellow apprentice brothers Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Huaiyi had just introduced themselves to Tang Bingwen. Tang Bingwen had also heard of the reputation of these two men and knew that Zhang Jingqing had indeed brought real stuff.

Zhang Jingqing said: "As long as you agree, I will let these two help your Tang Sect and let you deploy them at will..."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door from Zhang Wang.

(End of this chapter)