Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 507: Tiger Girl Guan Shihua? Didn’t Tiger Girl marry Camel Xiangzi?

"That's right, it's outrageous!"

He Songling kicked Tang Miaoxing to the ground, pointed at him and cursed: "What kind of brain do you have? You turned away people who came to help you, as if our Tang Sect is old-fashioned and petty. How can someone help you increase your chances of survival in a life-and-death fight, and you spread the word that you regard him as your enemy? How shameless is that?"

Tang Bingwen: "You're not going to scold me?"

"How could that be possible? I'm scolding that brat Tang Miaoxing." He Songling gave a fake smile, then pointed at Tang Miaoxing and scolded, "Such an idiot, stubborn and unyielding, must not be easily dealt with. I declare now that you will be deprived of your right to succeed the next head of the sect. Do you understand?"

"It's said on the street that you, He Songling, are a filthy scoundrel. Today, I finally saw him for real." Liao Huzi looked at the farce and sighed, "Come on, stop acting. Come in and sit down and talk."

He is not a fool. He is also the head of a sect. In this era, those who can be the head of a big sect have sharp eyes. He could tell at a glance that the kick He Songling gave to Tang Miaoxing was purely a roundhouse kick. It seemed very fierce, but in fact it was like a rubber ball hitting him and gently pushing him down. Not to mention being injured, he didn't even feel any pain.

"Hey, Lao Liao, what you said is really dishonest. What do you mean I am acting? This kid offended you without knowing the severity of the situation. I am just letting you vent your anger. Everyone knows that the rules of our Tang Sect are the most strict. As a killer, you know that the rules must be strict, otherwise these guys will cause who knows what troubles!"

As He Songling walked in, he said, "Don't help him. Just leave him outside for the night!"

"You haven't even started acting yet. That kick you gave this kid almost split his Ren and Du meridians. Not letting him be the next head of the sect shows that you want him to be the head of the sect. This kid is so young. If you don't let him be the next head of the sect, he can still be the next head of the sect in time."

Liao Huzi didn't say anything, but the fat girl next to him pouted and muttered continuously.

"Hey! You naughty kid, how can you talk to Mr. He like that!" Liao Huzi also pretended to reprimand his apprentice, and then said in an earnest manner: "Xiao He, you can't let the child spend a night outside. You don't know that it's cold in the Northeast. Sleeping outside for a night can really freeze people to death."

"Oh, it's okay. I know what you are doing. You are strong on the outside but weak on the inside! You are experiencing dry cold, which is a physical attack. We in the south are experiencing wet cold, which is a magical attack. That coldness penetrates deep into the bones. How can you in the Northeast be as cold as we are in the South?"

He Songling pouted and said nonsense: "Don't worry, we are all brave men from Sichuan. We are not afraid of the damp and cold, let alone the dry cold in the Northeast. Just let this kid freeze outside."

"You really do this." Liao Huzi's chest heaved several times. He didn't know what to say, so he could only give He Songling a thumbs up.

"Hey, you're welcome." He Songling took the first seat and called out to Liao Huzi: "Come on, sit down, everyone, sit down, don't be polite, Lao Liao, it's like being at home."

"This is my fucking home!" He Songling was completely pissed off by Liao Huzi. "This thatched house of yours is our property!"

"What do you mean by your property? Aren't they all my property?" He Songling acted like Batman buying a restaurant on the roadside just to fire the waiter who blocked his female sex partner from entering the restaurant. "How much is your Ma family worth? I'll buy it."

"He Songling, this is Northeast China. You have to know that we can do things that money can't do." The little fat girl said unconvinced, "But money can't do things that we can do. Do you understand?"

"You are so disrespectful, how disrespectful!" Liao Huzi hit the chubby girl on the head with his pipe, but just like when He Songling kicked Tang Miaoxing just now, it was pure acting.

"I called her Mr. He, but you still call her by her name? Call her Uncle Tang, call her Mr. He! This is my apprentice, 'Tiger Girl' Guan Shihua. In the Northeast, people like her are called tigers. She is a bit tiger-like so we call her Tiger Girl. Don't be surprised!" "Uncle Tang, Mr. He." Guan Shihua said aggrievedly, covering his head.

"I know Huniu. She was later promised to Xiangzi in Beijing, and then she died during childbirth..."

"Awooo!" Guan Shihua couldn't help but stand up and yell at He Songling angrily after hearing how he was arguing about her.

"If you get excited again, I'll bring Wang Ai over!" He Songling said happily.

He went to the Lu Family Compound late, and Guan Shihua left early, so the two did not meet. This was the first time Guan Shihua met He Songling, but He Songling, who had read the original novel, knew Guan Shihua's weakness.

"Hey, don't do that!" As expected, Guan Shihua immediately became obedient when she heard the little fat man from the Wang family. "If you tell that stinky licker to stop, I'll obey you."

"oi! Wang Ai, did you hear that?" He Songling took out a piece of paper and shouted into it.

This is the result of combining the "roaring letter" of Western magic alchemy with the divine paint. Not only can it transmit text messages instantly, but it can also make short voice calls. It can be said to be an alien version of a "mobile phone." However, if it weren't for He Songling's innate Qi, it wouldn't be able to reach such a long distance, at most one or two hundred kilometers.

Wang Ai had asked him to bring this paper with him when he knew that Lu Ci would come to Northeast China to kill the devils. But when He Songling found out, he snatched it and modified it. Wang Ai was scared, but he promised Wang Ai that he would talk to Guan Shihua, and Wang Ai became happy again. Who knew that he would receive such bad news.

"Whoa!"

Sure enough, the sound of a little fat boy crying was heard on the paper, and then it disappeared.

"Look, it's not that I don't keep my promise. He ran away on his own. My message only lasted for a dozen seconds." He Songling threw the letter paper that had been burned to ashes into the brazier.

"Tell me, what's going on with the ninja?"

Since they were talking about business, Liao Huzi also became serious, and Guan Shihua stopped talking. Then Liao Huzi said, "These people are very well guarded. I didn't let my friends in the mountains take any further action, but they are inside, and you will have a guide when you need it.

There is just one thing I can’t understand. As soon as they arrived, the Japanese soldiers came after them, but they seemed to be trying to avoid them.”

"I know that. Their new ninja leader, Erliji, is a big shot. It's a pity." He Songling shook his head. "How are the comrades of the Anti-Japanese United Army?"

"We have received your equipment and have settled down in the mountains. We have a hunter's house. In fact, we wanted to bring them down from the mountain. After all, the environment there is too harsh, but they refused to come." Liao Huzi replied.

(End of this chapter)