Chapter 54 Xu Bu and Zhuyeqing
"Master, how about urging him?"

In front of the Tangmen Square, Tang Jian stopped Tang Bingwen, "It's been nineteen days, and he still hasn't come. I have several missions to complete!"

"Ah, do you think I haven't urged them?" Tang Bingwen sighed, "The problem is, every time I go there, they just say they haven't learned it yet. I can't force them, because they are guests at our door."

"He hasn't learned anything!" Tang Jian spat on the ground. "This kid plays with Lu Huizhong every day using the Xubu technique, and he's as happy as a cactus. He can climb up the cliff on our mountain in just two steps. I think his Xubu technique is better than mine, and he hasn't learned it yet?"

"Hey, Tang Jian, you are also an old member of our Tang Clan. Sometimes the missions you have taken on require you to lurk for half a year and wait for the opportunity. Why are you still so impatient?" Tang Bingwen said righteously.

"I can lie down for a year when I'm on a mission, but waiting for him? Half a day is too much!" Tang Jian said unhappily, "If I just wait for him at the gate and can't get any missions, what am I going to eat?"

It's no exaggeration. Every penny of the Tang Sect is earned by killing people. If they don't kill people, they really have no food to eat. Unless they reach Tang Jiaren's level, in addition to their pension, they can also earn some commission from the training class. But Tang Jian is less than 40 years old, what can he compare with the master?

"Hey, hey, come and chase me. Now let me see how you catch me!"

As they were talking, they heard He Songling's annoying voice coming from above. They saw He Songling and Lu Huizhong running around one after the other, stepping on the eaves and brackets, and on the cliffs.

"You're just a little short of the mark!" Lu Huizhong flipped over and flew as swiftly as a swallow, quickly passing over the beams and taking a shortcut to chase He Songling.

"Let's make a deal. If you can't catch me before lunch, I'll be the one bullying you today!"

"Dream on! You'll never have the chance to bully me in this life!"

"Master!" Looking at the two men walking away, Tang Jian said angrily, "Look at this bastard..." Considering the friendship between fellow disciples, he swallowed the last word.

"Where are we, the Tang Sect, the assassins' headquarters. As for him, what a bad influence! Xiao Yu has been going crazy these past two days, crying whenever he sees someone. He finally thought he was going to get a wife, but someone stole her away in just two days!"

"Well, indeed, that's not very nice. Mr. Jiuxu, would you like to take a rest?"

Although Tang Bingwen used a negotiating tone, when He Songling turned around, he saw three twisted qi balls aiming at him from a distance. Suddenly half of his body became numb, and Lu Huizhong, who had caught up with him from behind, patted him on the back.

"Hey, how's it going!" Lu Huizhong said proudly, "It's too early to think you can turn the tables and become the master!"

He Songling didn't want to respond to her. He looked down and smiled bitterly, "Old Sect Leader, is it that serious? Are you aiming at me with the pill?"

He could indeed see it.

Tang Bingwen raised his eyebrows and said, "That's too much. You're so fast, I'm afraid you can't hear me if I shout. What's the matter, man? It's been a month, and Xiao Lu is tired. Should I change the reception for you?"

"Then..." The old man had already taken out his Dan Shi, so it looked like there was no room for negotiation. He Songling could only prepare to compromise.

But before he could finish his words, he heard a clear voice next to him shouting, "No!"

"Huh?" The three men looked at Lu Huizhong in unison.

Lu Huizhong's palm-sized face quickly turned red, but she still looked at Tang Bingwen and said, "Well, I think Mr. Jiuxu hasn't learned yet... well, hasn't visited our Tang Sect thoroughly. I'm young and healthy, and I'm not tired. Let me accompany him for another three days. Senior brother, please wait a little longer."

"I..." Several pale green tentacles emerged from behind Tang Jianqi's body, and they wanted to dig out He Songling on the spot.

Fortunately, Tang Bingwen was quick-witted and pushed him back. If he hadn't been quick-witted, Tang Jian would have been beaten up today.

Look at that kid named He, who lets Lu Huizhong step on his head to show off his power every now and then these days. Don’t he really think that he is a weakling who won’t fight back or talk back, do he?

"That's enough. Don't be too anxious. Since Xiao Lu said three days, then you can wait another three days." "No, I..."

"I'll give you compensation for lost wages."

"That's a big order from Boss Li down there..."

"More money. Thirty dollars more a day."

"Okay!" Tang Jian grinned, "Mr. Jiuxu, we'll meet here in three days. Goodbye!"

After saying that, he took two steps and disappeared.

"You have to pay the extra money!" Tang Bingwen raised his eyes and glanced at He Songling. Seeing that the two people on the roof were about to hold hands again, he quickly lowered his eyelids.

It's shameful to watch. In broad daylight, on the rooftop, doing this! He even turned off the lights!
"Why should I make up for it?" He Songling was unconvinced.

"Just because I can hit far with my Danxi!" Tang Bingwen was very respectful to He Songling at the beginning, and he couldn't find any fault with his etiquette. After all, it was their Tang Sect that had the problem, and he was the head of the Tang Sect, and He Songling would probably become the head of the Sanyi Sect soon, so this was a diplomatic incident.

but now?
Look at the behavior of He Songling and Lu Huizhong!

Tang Bingwen treated him as a half-son-in-law of the Tang Clan, so he naturally spoke to him in a casual manner.

"Okay, okay." He Songling had no temper at all. He would not even frown if a few grenades exploded on his body, but he still had to be afraid of Dan Shi.

"Old Deng, just wait. When I reach the third level, I will test your Dan Shi to see if you can kill me." The Qi seal on He Songling's hand flashed, and he grabbed a bag of dollars out of thin air and threw it down. "One hundred, don't worry about it!"

"What do you mean one hundred? Fifty a day, one hundred and fifty for three days, and you still owe me fifty!"

"Didn't you say thirty?" He Songling widened his eyes.

"Give him thirty. As the head of the sect, don't I get a commission? If everyone takes the orders and pays for themselves, how can the sect develop? You have no sense of dedication. I charge you 150 and you think it's cheap. Usually, the orders we take are split 30% and 70%, and 70% belongs to us!" Tang Bingwen spread his hands towards the sky: "Give me the money!"

"It has to be you." He Songling felt that he was still too young. Even though he had traveled from the future, he was not as shameless as those old Qing officials. Tang Bingwen was already like this, so how could Zhang Jingqing be in heaven? He was just lucky to have such a respectable man like Lao Zuo.

He Songling gave Tang Bingwen another fifty dollars and sent him away. He turned around and looked at Lu Huizhong and said, "Sister Lu, thank you so much for these days. Let's..."

"There are still three days left." Lu Huizhong pressed her finger on He Songling's lips, "I should be the one thanking you. These days I have... been very happy? Come on, in these three days I will teach you the skills of how to bully people..."

three days later.

He Songling supported his waist and appeared behind Tang Jian who had been waiting in the small square. These days, he had already mastered the Xu Bu to perfection, relying on his deep Taoism, and even surpassed Lu Huizhong by a lot. When he walked over with Xu Bu, Tang Jian couldn't hear any sound at all.

"Hey!"

He Songling patted Tang Jian on the shoulder, startling him. He turned to look at He Songling, his face extremely ugly. It was not that he had any opinion on He Songling, after all, the money for the lost work was paid by him. It was just that as a killer, he would not know if someone touched his back. If he really went on a mission, he would be dead.

"Mr. Jiuxu is good at cultivation, but this Xubu... Hey." Tang Jian shook his head, knowing that he couldn't compare. In terms of Qi training, even Tang Bingwen couldn't beat him without Danxi, so what was he? "What do you want to learn, Mr. Jiuxu?"

"Let me show you 'Bamboo Leaf Green'." He Songling's eyes were full of anticipation. This was what he was most looking forward to on this trip to the Tang Sect.

(End of this chapter)

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