Mushroom Man

Chapter 223 Something's fishy, ​​the plan is terminated.

"I've already found out."

"The most powerful forces in Bajiao Mountain are the Black Horn Tribe and the White Horn Tribe."

"And the third young master of the fat sheep who made me come here for nothing is a member of the White Horn Tribe."

"I've come here today for revenge!"

"If I don't turn this White Horn Tribe upside down tonight, I'll be unworthy of being the 9,999th generation successor of the Thieves' Sect!"

Bai Lai couldn't help but burst into a strange laugh.

However, it wouldn't have mattered if he hadn't laughed, but once he did, he made a noise.

As luck would have it, two white mushroom growers were patrolling nearby.

Hearing the noise coming from the corner, the two White Horn tribes did not make a sound, but simply looked at each other.

The next moment, they all held their breath and quietly approached.

Each powerful mushroom is poised to burst forth.

If they discover any villains lurking in the corner, they will certainly deal with them with swift and decisive action!

One step, two steps, three steps...

"Who dares to trespass on the White Horn Tribe's territory!"

The two mushroom growers blocked the corner and shouted loudly.

Their muscles bulged, and they raised their fists as if to smash.

However, to everyone's surprise, the corner was empty; there was no one there.

"what?"

"what's the situation?"

"Did we hear wrong?"

The two were completely bewildered upon seeing this.

They looked at each other, completely baffled, and could only scratch their heads and leave...

……

the other side.

Outside the White Horn Tribe.

In the pitch-black night, crowds thronged.

Nearly a hundred mushroom masters hid in the darkness, watching the brightly lit White Horn Tribe ahead.

These mushroom growers didn't dare to breathe loudly; they all looked extremely nervous and their faces showed fear.

Clearly, these people are all mushroom masters from the Blackhorn tribe.

At this moment, if it weren't for the crimson mark above their heads, even if the Black Horn leader came back to life, they probably wouldn't have come to attack the White Horn tribe.

You should know that the White Horn leader is still alive!
Letting them attack the White Horn Tribe is like throwing an egg against a rock, provoking a great calamity, and courting death.
"How long has it been?"

Suddenly, a cold voice reached everyone's ears.

Morobi, with her stunning figure and skin that blended perfectly with the darkness, crossed her arms and spoke.

Her face showed a hint of impatience, as if she couldn't wait to rush into the White Horn Tribe and wreak havoc.

"Reporting back to the chief."

"According to the high priest, less than half a cup of tea's time had passed since he infiltrated the White Horn tribe."

A black horned mushroom grower quickly responded, seemingly quite afraid of Morobi.

But that's quite normal...

After all, during this period, Morobi had gone to great lengths to plant the mushrooms in the pots for everyone.

The Blackhorn tribe originally had hundreds of mushroom masters, but now there are less than a hundred left.

This shows just how terrifying Morobi was in the eyes of the group of surviving Blackhorn Mushroom Masters who were willing to submit.

"Only half a cup of tea..."

"Why does time seem to be passing so slowly to me?"

Morobi muttered to herself, her face showing impatience.

As everyone knows, one stick of incense is equivalent to three cups of tea.

The plan has only just begun, and Morobi is already getting impatient.

Attacking the White Horn Tribe and besieging the Fourth-Rank Mushroom Master—either of these actions greatly excited Morobi.

In this situation, one would naturally feel that time is passing slowly.

Morobi looked towards the White Horn Tribe, her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, and murmured to herself.

"I want to see if that guy is all show and no substance, or if he really has the ability."

"If he really has the ability, after this matter is over, I might reconsider whether I should join the Holy Cult for a while."

"Master Gu, don't let me down..."

……

Inside the tiger-skin tent.

Wu Liang, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them and his nose twitched slightly.

Under the influence of the scent mushroom, he smelled... the scents of four people.

The next moment, as expected, a commotion arose outside the tent.

"Damn it, sister-in-law, third brother, you guys are so unfair! Why did you only invite second brother to drink, but leave me out?"

The young master's carefree voice drifted over from afar.

Upon hearing this, Wu Liang frowned.

Why is this guy here?

The thought flashed through his mind, and he looked up.

Then the curtain of the main tent was lifted, and the eldest young master, carrying a black coffin on his back, led the second young master in, with Tie Nu silently following behind.

Including the Bone Immortal in the black coffin, there are exactly four people.

Having lost all her memories, Madam Hong instinctively moved closer to Wu Liang when she saw so many 'strangers'.

The second young master glanced at Madam Hong, then said with a grim expression, "Just now, my elder brother and I were drinking when Tie Nu delivered the letter, and my elder brother saw it."

"My older brother insisted on coming to join in the fun, and we couldn't stop him."

As soon as he finished speaking, the eldest young master took over the conversation.

The eldest son glanced at Madam Hong, then looked at Wu Liang. He said bluntly, "Third brother, you've done such a big thing without a word, keeping it from me for so long!"

"I came uninvited this time, I hope Third Brother doesn't mind?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Liang's heart sank.

He really didn't expect that the second young master would bring the eldest young master along.

Moreover, judging from his appearance, the eldest young master clearly already knows about their collusion with the second young master and the Black Horn Tribe.

This is trouble...

Dealing with a second young master is nothing to him.

But if we add a young master to the mix, things could get complicated.

Wu Liang's bad premonition grew stronger.

He remained outwardly calm, and said with a forced smile, "What are you saying, brothers?"

"How could I, as the younger brother, mind my older brother coming to see me?"

"Take your seats quickly, let's drink until we drop tonight!"

Upon hearing this, the young master, with an air of "you're smart enough," sat down with an air of superiority.

Wu Liang waved his hand, signaling Madam Hong to pour wine for his two brothers.

Lady Red was taken aback at first, but then quickly realized what was happening.

She picked up the wine pot and awkwardly poured wine for the two of them.

Seeing this, the eldest son grinned and said, "It's been a few days, why is my sister-in-law being so distant? She won't even say a word to her elder brother?"

Without Wu Liang's orders, Madam Hong naturally dared not speak, and thus ignored the young master completely.

The young master's expression stiffened, as if he was somewhat displeased.

He opened his mouth, about to lash out.

However, the next moment, the second young master took a sip of wine, pretended to choke, and coughed.

The young master's eyes flickered slightly, and he finally managed to suppress his temper.

Their clumsy performance might fool ordinary people, but it couldn't fool Wu Liang.

Wu Liang took in all of this, and his heart sank even further.

By this point, he was perfectly aware that his plan had gone wrong!

Judging from the way the eldest and second young masters looked, they had obviously already communicated beforehand.

The second young master must have told the eldest young master everything about the collusion with the Black Horn Tribe.

Although he didn't understand why the second young master would do this, he figured there must have been something he didn't know about.

After all, colluding with the Black Horn Tribe, assisting Morobi, and promising the Second Young Master that he would become the Second Leader were all things that would be of no harm to the Second Young Master.

Logically speaking, given the Second Young Master's greedy and ambitious nature, he would never have revealed this matter to the Eldest Young Master.

However, the truth is that the eldest young master not only knew about this matter, but also came to keep the appointment with the second young master, clearly showing that he had ill intentions.

If you say there's nothing fishy going on, nobody will believe you!
With this in mind, Wu Liang made a decisive decision.

Something's fishy. The plan is off!
At this moment, the eldest and second young masters were unaware that Wu Liang had already seen through their scheme.

They were still talking back and forth, putting on their clumsy acting in front of Wu Liang.

"Third brother, sister-in-law, don't you owe me an explanation?"

"Why did you sell me the three-turned-hair-stemmed dog, and then secretly cooperate with my second brother?"

"And he even said he wanted to help his second brother become the second chief and let that woman from the Black Horn tribe become the chief."

"You have really disappointed me. Don't you know that colluding with outsiders will anger Father?"

The young master looked at him with a disappointed expression, his tone full of frustration.

The second young master looked ashamed and said, "Brother, don't say anymore. This is my fault, not the fault of the third brother and sister-in-law!"

"My third brother and sister-in-law were just confused for a moment. They are still young and don't understand things, so they were fooled by outsiders."

"As the older brother, I failed to dissuade them in time and instead became obsessed with evil thoughts."

"Brother, if you want to scold me, then scold me!"

He had barely finished speaking when Wu Liang sighed.

"Sigh, why is Second Brother doing this to himself?"

"One should take responsibility for one's own actions. Since the elder brother wants an explanation, then the younger brother will give him an explanation."

Wu Liang's tone was bitter, and he seemed willing to accept the punishment.

His appearance, however, surprised the eldest and second young masters.

They seemed not to have expected that their 'third brother' would actually have to give them an explanation.

The reason they're putting on this act now is simply to get information out of him and buy some time.

Could there be an unexpected surprise this time?
The eldest son became interested, raised an eyebrow, and asked, "Oh? What kind of explanation does Third Brother intend to give?"

Wu Liang gave a wry smile and then extended his hand.

"Please look, brothers."

Upon hearing this, the eldest and second young masters instinctively looked over.

Wu Liang opened his palm, revealing a handful of three-turn mushrooms.

That's right!

Just one!
At a quick glance, the two estimated there were at least seven or eight.

However, this is not the end!

As the two of them took a closer look, they gasped in shock!
It turns out that these seven or eight three-turn mushrooms were actually... three-turn relic mushrooms!

"this!"

Upon seeing so many three-stage relic mushrooms, the eldest and second young masters' breathing became unusually rapid.

They opened their mouths, about to say something.

However, the next moment, the seven or eight relic mushrooms instantly turned into illusions and vanished.

The sudden and drastic change in circumstances caused both of them to freeze up, unable to react for a moment.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wu Liang roared in a deep voice.

"Little Red, Iron Slave, do it!!!"

(End of this chapter)