Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 501 We capitalists all know to give workers wedding leave, you killers are not human beings

Although he was speechless, He Songling was now a legitimate son-in-law of the Tang Clan. With his strength and status, there was nothing wrong with him saying this on behalf of the Tang Clan.

Today was another big day for He Songling. Since he had said so, everyone had to stop talking. Even Zuo Rutong couldn't say anything. Of course, he wouldn't say anything either. This was the reason why He Songling quit Trinity, and it was something that had been known for a long time.

After the little episode, He Songling and Lu Huizhong continued to toast the guests, completed the wedding ceremony, and sent the couple to the bridal chamber.

No one dared to make trouble in He Songling's bridal chamber. All the old Zhongs knew that this person had a heart smaller than a needle's nose. What if this bastard wanted to take revenge in the future?
But it was okay, they were all big guys, even if they had the chance to meet each other, they rarely met each other, so they took this opportunity to communicate more. So just like the Lu family birthday banquet that year, the remaining banquet time became a grand event for the strangers to communicate.

At midnight, we still had to arrange accommodation. The Tang Sect could not accommodate so many guests, but fortunately, the Nisheng Group had made preparations and vacated a hotel in the nearby city. The aliens who came were all top-notch, and a distance of about 100 kilometers meant they were within easy reach, so it wouldn't be a problem to stretch their legs.

As expected, Wakasa Shobei did not dare to joke with his own life. So many people, all the way to the hotel, were intentionally or unintentionally looking for any strange people hiding, but they found nothing.

From this we can see that this new ninja head, although young, is worthy of the position of ninja head.

Old Zhong had so many extraordinary people, and there were also skilled sorcerers from the Zhuge family, the Shuzi sect, and the Wudang sect. Although they did not deliberately search the mountains and seas in a carpet search, the area they could extend on the way down the mountain alone was not small. And they did not find any traces of Zhuang Bingwei, which shows how clever his hiding methods were.

Of course, if He Songling were here, he would advise them not to waste their efforts. This kid didn't dare to stay in Shushan for too long. He might use his "other power" to teleport himself away as soon as he entered the gate of Tang Sect. When the guests attending the wedding banquet on Lao Zhong's side went down the mountain, it was not certain whether Wakasa Shobei was in Sichuan, so it was impossible to find him.

The next day.

He Songling slept until nearly eleven o'clock in the morning, then he strolled out of the house and came to the Tang Clan's meeting hall. Facing the fierce gazes of everyone inside, he sat down on the seat that originally belonged to Tang Jiaren without noticing anything.

After a long silence, he raised his head and said in surprise, "Everyone is here, why don't you start? Are you waiting for me to say start? That's not appropriate, head of the sect, you have to set an example."

"..."

Tang Bingwen was speechless by his pangolin-like speech. After calming down for a while, he said unhappily: "The meeting is at 8 o'clock in the morning. How can we hold it if you don't come?"

"Then blame me. You dragged me to a meeting on my first day of marriage. Is that right?" He Songling spread his hands and said unconvincedly, "We black-hearted capitalists know that we should give workers wedding leave. You assassins are inhuman."

"Well, well, Xiao He, you, you better... take care of yourself." Mr. Hong was not a close friend of He Songling, and his last name was not Tang, so he spoke politely.

"Ah? Take care of yourself? Me?" He Songling pointed at himself and laughed: "Hahahaha, don't worry, I'm in good health. I'm at the third level of Reverse Rebirth, and what I'm training is my recovery ability!" After saying that, he raised his arms and showed off his biceps.

"Master Hong wants you to pay attention to Xiao Lu's health. Look at the trouble you've caused her. The Tang Clan's summit meeting can't be held without you. She's also the leader. How can it be held without her coming?" Tang Bingwen interrupted his boasting with a dark face.

“Besides, what you said, is that human language? You’re lucky you didn’t let Zuo Rutong hear you say that. If he knew you used the Third Level of Reverse Life to do such a thing…”

"He had to kneel down and kowtow to me, begging me to teach him how to find a wife." He Songling said proudly, "It's okay, let's start now, and I'll go back and tell my wife." "Stop talking."

After all, He Songling had a special status, so since he said so, no one cared. Fortunately, Du Fusong was dead. If he were still alive, as a son-in-law, he would be so angry that his eyes would bleed if he was treated differently by the two.

"We have already promised the ninja about the ten-man battle. We discussed the time before you came. If you can get there in time, you can still prepare energetically. Unfortunately, if it's too late, they won't agree, fearing that we will set an ambush."

"Oh, speaking of this, I'll take someone with me to the ten-man battle." He Songling raised his head and interrupted Tang Bingwen, taking out a radio walkie-talkie, "Lü Ci, come in."

"Lü Ci?"

The Tang Clan's high-ranking officials turned around and saw a hedgehog-haired man standing outside, bowing to the people inside.

"Everyone, this kid has overstepped his authority."

He walked in and stood next to He Songling.

"You're bringing an outsider into the Tang Sect's affairs?" Tang Bingwen was finally a little angry this time. If He Songling really wanted to bring an outsider, it was not that they couldn't discuss it. As I said, he had a special status. But he had just said in front of everyone yesterday that the people of the Tang Sect didn't allow outsiders to get involved. If he brought an outsider here now, wouldn't that make people laugh?

You, He Songling, are used to being shameless, but we in the Tang Sect still have some dignity.

"I'm not an outsider, so how could I not understand the rules of the Tang Sect? But Lu Ci is my apprentice. We were master and apprentice in the past. He has called me master for a long time. I have to acknowledge this." He Songling waved his hand downwards. Lu Ci was also very single. He knelt on the ground with a "gudong" and kowtowed to He Songling.

"Master, please accept your disciple Lu Ci's greetings. Bang bang bang bang bang..."

The Tang Clan's top brass looked at each other in bewilderment.

With Lu Ci's character, he even managed to kowtow and use his mouth to simulate the movement. It is hard to say that they are not master and disciple.

"There are so many elites in the sect, but you take him with you. Isn't that a bit..." Tang Shiying had retired a long time ago, and he was not against the person but the matter. If it were normal times, they would have no objection, but this time, the ninja made it clear that guns were not allowed. Lu Cichun's strength in refining Qi was indeed still weak.

"Who are the elites in the sect? You Ke? You Shou? One more or one less of them won't make much difference. But adding Lu Ci is very important. This kid has been to a military academy, and he can be used in arranging troops and battle formations."

In fact, He Songling was exaggerating. It was just a formation of ten against ten. He didn't need to go to military school. He could just find a football coach to do it. Besides, with He Songling around, it didn't matter whether the ten ninjas gathered together or dispersed.

The key point is that since he had already promised Lu Ci to let him join in the fun, he couldn't go back on his word. After all, the man had knelt on the ground and kowtowed to him so many times.

(End of this chapter)