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Chapter 415 The Tang Clan in Another World

Chapter 415 The Tang Sect in Another World (Seeking monthly votes at the beginning of the month!)

Han Feng wasn't going to dwell on this topic for long. He coughed lightly, sat down as if casually, glanced at the messy table, and chuckled dryly, "You guys aren't going to sit here forever, are you?"

Dai Mubai shrugged and said matter-of-factly, "Yeah! It's rare to be happy!"

Upon hearing this, Han Feng rolled his eyes, casually picked up a new cup, took a sip, and asked listlessly, "What were you guys talking about just now? You seemed to be having a lot of fun?"

"Haha!" Everyone burst into laughter upon hearing this.

Han Feng was puzzled, but Dai Mubai explained, "Xiao San said he wants to establish a sect called Tang Sect. That's what we were just talking about! Xiao San will be the sect leader, and he'll set up branch halls under him. We're currently dividing up the branch halls!"

"What's confirmed now is that the sect leader is Third Brother! I'm the deputy sect leader! Xiao Wu is the sect leader's wife! Boss Dai is the head of the punishment hall, Fatty and I are both deputy sect leaders and also the head of the martial arts hall, and Lingling is in charge of the logistics department!" Oscar patted his chest, looking very proud, and said confidently.

If it were ten years, or even a few days later, when Tang San had subdued the four major sects, Oscar, as the vice sect leader, might have some standing. But right now, it's just empty talk.

Even the so-called Tang Clan is nothing more than something that people talk about!

Han Feng was quite surprised when he heard Oscar and Dai Mubai's explanation. He didn't expect that after so many things, even though Xiao Wu was not forced to sacrifice herself by the Spirit Hall, Tang San still wanted to rebuild the Tang Sect in Douluo Continent. Obviously, although Tang San was forced to jump off a cliff to prove his loyalty by the Tang Sect in his previous life, Tang San was ultimately raised by the Tang Sect and still had deep feelings for the Tang Sect!

Thinking of this, Han Feng looked at Tang San—although Tang San was smiling, Han Feng clearly saw the determination in Tang San's eyes!

Tang San is serious!

Even Oscar and Dai Mubai didn't take this as a joke!

It's laughable that the Tang Clan, which would one day rise to great heights, was born at a banquet table during the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's wedding. But how many great events in this world are not uttered by a few spirited young men?

Han Feng smiled and asked Tang San with interest, "Where are the people? We can't possibly support a sect with just these few people!"

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Tang San with questioning expressions.

But Tang San seemed to have been prepared. Hearing Han Feng's question, he smiled gently and said calmly, "I've already thought this through! My father told me that twenty years ago, the Clear Sky Sect was at its zenith, and countless sects chose to join it. But back then, the Clear Sky Sect suddenly went into seclusion and stopped interfering in worldly affairs, so these affiliated sects naturally declined as well. My target is them!"

"You mean those four sects!?" Dai Mubai was knowledgeable enough to guess Tang San's target as soon as Tang San finished speaking, and immediately asked.

Tang San nodded noncommittally, which was taken as an admission.

"But I remember..." Han Feng took a sip of his sake and said, "When the Clear Sky Sect went into seclusion, they didn't pay any attention to these disciples and their descendants. As a result, they became the targets of suppression by the Clear Sky Sect's former rivals. Coupled with the Spirit Hall's constant targeting, they not only resented the Spirit Hall's tyranny but also the Clear Sky Sect's inhumanity. You, the Son of Clear Sky, going to their doorstep, aren't you afraid of being beaten out?"

"The Power Clan need not worry, after all, Tyrone already addressed you as Young Master five years ago!"

Tang San chuckled lightly and said confidently, "It all depends on human effort!"

Seeing Tang San's expression, everyone guessed that he had a plan in mind. After all, Tang San was not a reckless person; planning before acting was his style!

"It's good that you know what you're doing!" Han Feng naturally wouldn't ask any more questions.

Only Oscar and Ma Hongjun, both from humble backgrounds, looked completely bewildered and asked innocently, "What kind of riddles are you two talking about? What's this 'Power Clan'? And which four sects are they? Can you say something we can understand?"

Twenty years ago, Oscar and Ma Hongjun were just born; they had no idea what had happened back then!

Dai Mubai glared at the two of them disdainfully and scolded, "I told you two to read more books! You know nothing now, but what will you do when you become the young sect leaders of the Third Sect? You'll only bring shame to the Third Sect!"

Ma Hongjun and Oscar pouted in grievance, letting the words go in one ear and out the other.

It's impossible for them to read books. There's not enough time for cultivation. They're already busy cultivating their soul power every day, and now they have to refine their qi and blood. Plus, they can't control their minds and love to play. Where would they find the time to read those old, stale history books?

Dai Mubai could tell from their expressions that they hadn't listened, but he had no choice but to patiently explain the affairs of the four major sects to them.

At the same time, Tang San approached Han Feng and said, "Han Feng, I actually hope that you and Rongrong can also join the Tang Sect. You can be the vice sect leader, just like Oscar and Fatty, and Rongrong can manage the Tang Sect's finances. What do you think?"

Logically speaking, since all his brothers had joined the Tang Clan, Han Feng shouldn't have refused, but he looked troubled.

"Third Brother... It's not that I don't want to give you face, but you know what kind of person I am. I haven't even joined the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. I just don't like the mundane affairs of sects. You're asking me to be your vice sect leader. Isn't that just asking for trouble?" Han Feng spread his hands and frankly said in a very straightforward manner.

Despite the respect everyone in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has for Han Feng, and the fact that he can freely enter and leave all parts of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Han Feng is actually still a commoner and is not a disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School at all!

If Han Feng were to become the vice sect leader, he would be fully capable of splitting up the Tang Sect, which Tang San had worked so hard to build, within a year!

That's how confident I am!

Upon hearing this, Tang San broke out in a bead of imaginary cold sweat, gave an awkward smile, and as if he had already anticipated Han Feng's response, calmly explained, "Don't worry about that! The so-called vice sect leader is actually just a sinecure, a sinecure. Nominally under the Tang Sect, you don't really need to concern yourself with sect affairs. Your position is high enough that no one will criticize you even if you slack off!"

In fact, the position of Vice Sect Master of Tang Sect was specially created by Tang Sect for Han Feng, Oscar and Ma Hongjun, in order to give the three of them a free and unrestrained identity!

Otherwise, Tang San would be crazy to hire the three of them as vice sect leaders of his sect!

"That's great!" Han Feng smiled immediately—as long as he wasn't restricted, he naturally had no objections; he was just doing his part to support Tang San!

Ning Fengzhi had also considered this method, but for a renowned sect like the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, if Han Feng were to ignore everything, he would have to become an honored elder of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School like Da Ming and Er Ming are now. But the problem is, Han Feng's cultivation as a Soul Emperor is not enough!

Besides, Han Feng is already the son-in-law of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, so there's no need for all this pretense!

"What about Rongrong?" Tang San continued to ask. He had deliberately reserved the position of finance minister for Ning Rongrong. With the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School's talent, no one could surpass her in managing money!

This time, however, Han Feng shook his head again, his expression turning serious. He patted Tang San's shoulder in a condescending manner and said, "Third Brother! You're making things difficult for me! Rongrong has to be the young sect master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School on one hand, and your finance minister on the other. You really don't leave me any time at all!"

"I told you so, brother! Han Feng would never agree to this. Just let me be the finance minister, okay?" At that moment, Xiao Wu, who was seemingly chatting with Zhu Zhuqing but actually eavesdropping, suddenly jumped over, hugged Tang San's arm, and said coquettishly.

Tang San was rather slow-witted and didn't think of that, but Xiao Wu, being a girl, was very perceptive and naturally saw through it all. Han Feng and Ning Rongrong were newlyweds, enjoying their honeymoon period, and probably wanted to be together every day. Plus, given how much Han Feng doted on his wife, it would be a miracle if Ning Rongrong became Tang San's treasurer!

Xiao Wu was too shy to tell Tang San directly before, but now that Han Feng had made it clear, Tang San understood immediately. An embarrassed blush appeared on his handsome face, and he gave a sheepish smile, saying to Han Feng, "That was my oversight! Haha..."

Han Feng waved his hand, indicating that he didn't mind.

Then Tang San looked at Xiao Wu, who was almost pressed against him, and noticed the almost tangible expectation in her eyes. He couldn't help but feel a headache coming on.

Tang San was extremely worried about letting Xiao Wu manage the money!

Before Xiao Wu and Tang San broke through to the Soul Master level, Xiao Wu couldn't even afford two Soul Master subsidies!

If Tang San hadn't saved up some money while forging iron, the two of them probably wouldn't have even been able to find a hundred gold soul coins on them!

"Oh dear!" Xiao Wu seemed to sense Tang San's hesitation and shook his arm. The touch made Tang San's heart flutter, and then Xiao Wu's voice softened even more: "Anyway, the Tang Sect hasn't been established yet, there's still time. I can learn from Rongrong first!"

Since Xiao Wu had already said that, all that was left was to use her charm skill. Tang San, who could never refuse Xiao Wu, naturally gave in. He sighed, affectionately pinched Xiao Wu's nose, and said, "Alright then! Your wish will be granted!"

Tang San is now starting to think about how to remedy any future financial problems within the sect.

In the end, Han Feng became the vice sect leader of the Tang Sect, while Ning Rongrong was assigned a dispensable position as an envoy from outside the sect, in charge of diplomatic issues between the Tang Sect and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

It has to be said that Tang San has the most ideas.

To be honest, Tang San never expected his brothers to provide much help in establishing the Tang Sect. Whether it was Han Feng and the others as deputy sect leaders, or Dai Mubai, the head of the Punishment Hall, Ye Lingling, the logistics minister, or Zhu Zhuqing, whose position was yet to be confirmed, they were all just idle positions. After all, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing would have to manage the entire Star Luo Empire in the future, so how could they have time to mess around with the Tang Sect?

The ones Tang San truly regarded as the pillars of the Tang Sect were actually the four major sects that were not present!

(End of this chapter)

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