Under One Person: Please Call Me Golden Flash

Chapter 88: Should the Quanxing sect have a knife to their throats?
A moment later, with Gao Gen's stomp, the last Japanese ninja died.

"These little devils are really hard to deal with."

Gao Gen breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned as he looked at the knife wound on his arm.

"After all, they are the ninja of Mount Hiei, the same kind of people as the Tang Clan who are skilled in assassination."

"The Tang Clan? No wonder..." Gao Gen nodded.

Wu Gensheng put away his pistol and looked back at Zhao Zhen beside him.

"Did you deliberately lure these people here?"

"It wasn't intentional, but I knew someone would definitely chase after us."

"So you're just trying to shift the blame and use me as a shield?"

Wugensheng couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

"You are the Quanxing (a group of people from the same sect)."

"Does the Quanxing sect deserve to have a knife to their throat?"

"Otherwise what? We're a group of mavericks to begin with. If we didn't look at you differently, wouldn't you have joined Quanxing for nothing?"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Just when Gao Gen, Xia Liuqing, and the others thought that Wugensheng and Zhao Zhen were about to fight, Wugensheng suddenly laughed.

"Haha, you're right."

As he spoke, Wugensheng also put his hand on Zhao Zhen's shoulder.

"You came to me this time so that I could remove the mark inside your body, right?"

"Did you see it?"

"Hmm, I sensed two streams of Qi within you that didn't belong to you the moment we met."

Wugensheng nodded, and then directly activated the divine spirit.

boo~
With a crisp cracking sound, a scarlet aura slowly emanated from Zhao Zhen's body.

"What is this?"

Mei Jinfeng frowned; the pungent, fishy smell made her feel nauseous.

"It's a tracking technique used by the Japanese. You accidentally fall for it while killing someone," Zhao Zhen explained.

"I see. No wonder those Japanese devils were able to chase you all the way here, Brother Zhao."

Gao Gen nodded knowingly.

"Strange, what's with this Qi? Why can't I get rid of it?"

Wugensheng, who was still using the Divine Spirit, suddenly frowned.

Just as Zhao Zhen was about to explain, a wisp of white mist suddenly emanated from his body.

"Who is it?! I can't even sleep peacefully!"

The moment Mei Jinfeng saw the little fox on Zhao Zhen's shoulder speak human language, a look of horror flashed in her eyes.

"Monster... monster!"

"What monster? You're the monster! Your whole family are monsters!" Hu Tu retorted without any politeness.

"Hahaha, I was wondering why my divine spirit couldn't do anything about it. Turns out, a celestial being lives inside you!"

"Immortals?" A hint of doubt flashed in Mei Jinfeng's eyes.

"Humans can obtain Qi, and animals can too, but it is much more difficult for animals to obtain Qi than for humans."

However, once animals obtain Qi, they can quickly develop intelligence and become spirits. Spirits that have successfully cultivated themselves are then called immortals.

Gu Qiting began to explain.

"I've only ever heard of spirit tablets being enshrined in the shrines of shamans in Northeast China, but I've never heard of anyone like Brother Zhao who has spirits following him around like this before."

"It was just a coincidence," Zhao Zhen waved his hand.

"You're awake? You've digested all that refreshing breeze?"

"Of course! I have good news for you. Your great-aunt can now help you get rid of that mark on your body!" Hu Tu proudly raised his little head as he said this.

Hurry up and beg your auntie, maybe she'll be in a better mood and help you solve this big problem.

"Oh, no need for that, I've already had someone take care of it for me."

Upon hearing Zhao Zhen's words, Hu Tu felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his head, and he immediately deflated again.

"Ow..."

"Little fox, I remember you also have the ability to transform, right?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"Could you try to simulate the aura of that mark?"

"It shouldn't be a big problem. After all, I've been studying it inside your body for so long, but you've already dealt with it, so why do you still want me to simulate its aura?"

"As long as it can be done."

Zhao Zhen smiled slightly, a strange smile appearing on his face.

"Thank you, Wugensheng."

After saying that, Zhao Zhen also clasped his hands in a fist salute to Wugensheng.

"You're welcome. By the way, that place we went to last time, I left some of my personal belongings there. You don't mind, do you?"

"Why should I care? That place is no-owner land, and besides, you said it was the two of us who went there together. Even if we're talking about ownership, it's a matter of whoever finds it has a share, isn't it?"

"Thank you very much."

"You're welcome. I'm leaving now; I have some business to attend to outside the Great Wall."

Zhao Zhen waved his hand, then turned and left.

But just then, Gao Gen suddenly caught up with them again.

"Brother Zhao, please wait."

"Brother Gao, what is it?"

"Brother Zhao, may I have a word with you in private?"

"Naturally."

"please."

……

Watching the two figures gradually disappear into the distance, Gu Qiting couldn't help but sigh, "Every immortal's cultivation is a masterpiece of heaven and earth, a divine work of nature, born with great fortune."

But now, Zhao Zhen, despite not being a shaman, has managed to attract immortals to follow him willingly. Sect Leader, what do you think of this?

"What do you mean 'how to look'? Just stand there and look!"

Wugensheng shook his head. What's wrong with immortals? He's been in contact with Zhao Zhen for a long time and has seen even more outrageous things. How could he be so surprised by such a "trivial matter"?
It's no exaggeration to say that even if Zhao Zhen said he was actually a reincarnated immortal, Wugensheng wouldn't have much doubt.

After all, Zhao Zhen's line, "Zhuang Zhou dreamed of being a butterfly, and the butterfly dreamed of being Zhuang Zhou," still left a deep impression on Wu Gengsheng.

If someone is born with knowledge, and even such absurd things exist, what's so surprising about a mere immortal being?
"Sect Leader, for the past two years you have been guiding your disciples to kill Japanese devils. Is that partly due to his influence?"

"Ah."

Wugensheng nodded, but did not deny it.

"Since everyone needs an outlet, the Japanese are naturally the most suitable candidate."

"However, although the candidate is suitable, everyone is not stupid. Who would go all the way to the Northeast to kill Japanese devils like Zhao Zhen?"
After all, it's none of our business, so we should mind our own business. We members of the Quanxing sect don't even follow basic rules, so how could we possibly meddle in other people's affairs?

"Other people's business?"

Wugensheng chuckled.

"Xiao Gu, just watch. Before long, this will no longer be just someone else's business."

"Sect Leader, do you mean the Japanese will continue to wage war?"

"Sooner or later."

(End of this chapter)