Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 666: Beating up the Thirty-Six Thieves Progress +1
Wang Zizhong is a good and obedient child. Perhaps in this era, he is more like Zuo Rutong’s biological son.

When he heard what his master said, he knelt down and kowtowed again.

He Songling certainly wouldn't let him kneel before him, even though he was now the head of Trinity School. In every way, he could afford to have a young man kneel before him.

But he would not allow others to kowtow to him just because he could bear it. When he was in Echeng, he and Zhang Mazi shouted together, "The emperor is gone, no one is worthy of your kneeling, and I can't do it either."

"We are boss and employee, not emperor and servant. There is no need to follow the Qing dynasty's rules." He Songling waved his hand at Mr. Niu, "Don't worry, I will definitely train this child well. He is still young, and if he is not good enough, I will send him to study abroad for a few years."

"Oh, that's really thanks to you." Mr. Niu said happily.

"Uncle Duanmu..." Wang Zizhong was still a little worried, "Really, if you want to punish me, punish me. I will take it for Sister Yingzi."

"Go to hell, do you think I'm that kind of little girl? Why would I need you?" Duanmu Ying rushed forward, pulled Wang Zizhong behind her, and looked at her father with her neck stiff: "Old Duanmu, come on, I'm ready!"

"This naughty child." Duanmu Lian wanted to slap her in the face for a moment, but after taking two deep breaths, he suppressed his anger. "Don't worry, although I am just a doctor in a pharmacy, I am trustworthy, not to mention my own daughter. I won't hit you today if I say so."

"Really?" Duanmu Ying looked at her father suspiciously, "You have changed."

"I won't hit you, but someone else wants to." Duanmu Lian felt like he was about to chew his back teeth to pieces. "Brother He, hurry up, or I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back."

"Ah?" Duanmu Ying and Wang Zizhong looked at He Songling, who was smiling brightly beside them, in fear. Duanmu Ying's face turned pale because she saw that He Songling's face was also pale at this moment.

Reverse life.

No matter how many levels it is, it’s He Songling!

Seventy or eighty years later, before Lu Jin and Li Muxuan fought to the death, Lu Jin almost paralyzed Huang Ning'er, the leader of the Truth Seeking Society and a candidate for one of the "Ten Lords", with just a palm strike that was not even fully activated at the first level.

The thing called Reverse Rebirth is never a fixed value, but a multiplied value.

After He Songling broke through the fifth level, who was worthy of him opening the reverse life? At the very least, it had to be the head of the Quanxing Sect like Wu Gensheng!

I am a little girl...

Duanmu Ying glanced at Wang Zizhong behind her in despair, as if they were a couple saying goodbye.

"call!"

He Songling waved his hand and took Duanmu Ying into the Time House.

"You're crazy! You two are playing Xu Xian and White Snake, and I'm Fahai?" He Songling snorted and glared at Wang Zizhong. "You come in too."

"oh oh."

Although Wang Zizhong looked timid, he was actually very strong. He stood up and followed He Songling into the portal in the void.

Mr. Niu and Duanmu Lian were left staring at each other.

"Brother Duanmu, this is..." "Well, it's on-the-job training, it's the tradition of the Ni Sheng Group, forget it. Old Niu, come on, let's go down the mountain. He Songling has made arrangements, we will take the most luxurious soft sleeper train then." Duanmu Lian put his arm around Mr. Niu's shoulder and walked out.

"No...you don't care about these two children?"

"Why should I care? The company provides food and accommodation..."

The two people's voices disappeared at the top of the mountain of Trinity Gate.

Inside the time house.

When Wang Zizhong came in, he found that Duanmu Ying had both of his legs broken by He Songling, and he was kneeling on the ground with wounds all over his body.

He Songling, who has one foot in the Immortal Gate, can be everywhere in this world he created. Even though he was just outside and brought Wang Zizhong in, in fact, in the Time House, there was already another He Songling who had a fair duel with Duanmu Ying.

It’s really fair.

"Sister Yingzi!" Wang Zizhong rushed over to her, his hand glowing with the special effects of Qi, ready to help. But as soon as he put his hand on her, "Huh?"

Duanmu Ying clearly looked like he was beaten beyond recognition, but how come he didn't seem to be hurt at all?

The chest had just collapsed by nearly ten centimeters. Even if Duanmu Ying was not bad, her heart would have been turned into a meat pie at this depth. Why did it still feel so full in her hand?
Wang Zizhong looked at Duanmu Ying's chest and fell into deep thought. Unable to figure it out, he subconsciously pinched it twice.

"You bastard, you want to die!" Duanmu Ying shouted with complete satisfaction, and immediately slapped Wang Zizhong on the head.

"Ah? Sister Yingzi, are you okay? I think you were almost beaten to death just now..." Wang Zizhong finally reacted and looked up at Duanmu Ying, his face red to his ears. But this kid was really cunning, even though his face was so red, his hands didn't move.

"You... forget it." Duanmu Ying looked at Wang Zizhong's cowardly face and couldn't get angry anymore. She leaned her head against his arms and acted like a spoiled child. "Nonsense, He Songling, if he makes a move, I'll be dead."

At this time, Duanmu Ying's injuries had not only recovered completely, but even her embarrassment had disappeared, as if she had never been beaten.

Of course. In this area, He Songling could even change Zuo Rutong's reverse state at will, from the second level to the third level and then back to the second level, let alone Duanmu Ying, a little girl.

With a wave of his hand, he used Qi to put a layer of reverse life on her that was comparable to the second level of Zuo Rutong's before her breakthrough. Then he beat her hard and almost tore the child to pieces. If Wang Zizhong had come later, he would have twisted Duanmu Ying's head off.

But those attacks seemed to hit the body, but in fact they didn't. It only took a moment to recover.

"That's right, why did you provoke him for no reason?" Wang Zizhong is the typical traditional old Zhong man who is disliked by boxers. Although he complains about his fiancée internally, he is not soft to others.

He stood in front of He Songling without being humble or arrogant, and bowed to the ground, "Mr. He, you and my father-in-law are both big names in the circle, I believe you will not make a wrong judgment, but Duanmu Ying and I are already engaged, we are husband and wife, what exactly did she do wrong, please tell me, Mr. He, so that I can have a clear idea in my mind."

Wang Zizhong is a smart man. He would not, as the boxer expected, stand by his wife's side unconditionally no matter what mistakes she made outside.

What if Duanmu Ying was taken advantage of and inadvertently helped the Japanese devils, would she still stand on her side?
"Little Wang, you probably don't know your fiancée very well." He Songling looked at the boy and laughed, "Do you know that she is colluding with the head of Quan Xing Sect and intends to destroy the righteous path?"

(End of this chapter)