One person: Fusion [Luo], a completely unlicensed black doctor

Ma Xianhong nodded, seemingly puzzled.

Qiu Rang: !!!

You monstrous demons of the Quanxing Sect... I will never let you live under the same sky!!

After successfully recognizing a nephew.

Bai Yuan still showed a satisfied smile.

After all, it was free, so how could I not be happy?

Ma Xianhong, who suffers from amnesia, makes up for his regret of never having been an uncle!

This strange and wonderful experience is indescribably quirky!

Bai Yuan was in a great mood. He picked up the porcelain bowl on the table and ladled out several more bowls of white fungus soup to drink.

Sipping his white fungus soup, Bai Yuan walked over to the pink-haired girl who was curled up on the sofa playing video games.

"The craftsmanship is good."

Xia He, who was now 'concentrating' on playing the game, snorted coldly without even raising her head.

"Is this considered good to drink? You've never had anything good to eat before!"

That's what they say, but the woman's finger swiping across the screen was noticeably faster.

It seems to be due to emotional distress.

Bai Yuan casually sat sideways on the sofa armrest, holding a porcelain bowl in his hand, and sighed.

"That's true. After so many years of living a life of hardship and sleeping outdoors, I haven't really had any good food. I guess I should make it up to them!"

Xia He paused in her movements, then looked up in confusion.

"You've treated patients all these years, haven't you ever been treated to a meal?"

Bai Yuan casually replied:

"Yes, I have..."

Xia He was even more puzzled.

"Then what did you mean by 'living in the wind and sleeping in the open'?"

Bai Yuan held up the porcelain bowl in his hand, looking at the crystal-clear white fungus soup inside, and said softly:

"Eating out for too long always feels the same. When I treat someone's illness, they're grateful, but every meal is just a feast of meat and fish—it's all so greasy..."

"This occasional cup of white fungus soup tastes like the most delicious food in the world!"

Xia He sat curled up on the sofa, stunned.

"Really?"

"hehe..."

Bai Yuan smiled slightly but did not respond.

at this time,

Grandma Jin Feng walked over, looking hesitant, as if she was wondering whether to speak.

Bai Yuan sat on the sofa and didn't urge him.

Perhaps realizing that her actions were already quite obvious, Grandma Jin Feng, wearing her reading glasses, finally spoke up in a low voice:

"Sect Leader, I have something I'd like to ask for your help with..."

Bai Yuan didn't immediately agree, but he didn't refuse either. Instead, he smiled and said:

"Tell me about it. If it's entertaining, I might consider it."

Grandma Jin Feng didn't think too much about it and said directly:

"When we left Tongtian Valley with you last time, we were ambushed by Zhang Chulan. When one of the figures appeared, I chased after him without hesitation because I felt that it was the sect leader I had followed for many years... Wugensheng!"

But I ultimately failed to catch up.

"After returning, I suddenly had a question: why did Wugensheng's personality change so drastically back then? What happened to cause it..."

"Furthermore, Sect Leader... there's something I think I should tell you. Among the collection left by Wugensheng, there's a painting, a portrait that looks remarkably like a girl... you've definitely seen the girl in that painting!"

"These mysteries make me wonder, is Wugensheng... the sect leader I followed... really no longer in this world?"

Mei Jinfeng's words.

Some parts are not clearly explained.

But Bai Yuan understood what the old man meant, so he squinted and asked:

"Does Mother-in-law want to investigate Wugensheng's background... or rather, the Jia Shen Rebellion?"

"Yes!" Granny Jin Feng nodded affirmatively.

As Granny Jin Feng spoke, the Quanxing disciples in the room gradually gathered around.

Bai Yuan pondered for a moment.

Does your mother-in-law have any leads?

Granny Jin Feng's words were concise and startling.

"The land of Bashu...Tang Clan!"

Chapter 226 Turn off the lights and sneak in.

Tang Sect...

After the two words that Granny Jin Feng uttered.

Different changes appeared on the faces of the people around Quanxing.

It's not that this sect is particularly terrifying.

It's simply because this sect hasn't shown its face in the industry for far too long.

If it weren't for the Tang Clan establishing a 'Tang Clan Martial Arts School' and making it public...

People in the industry might mistakenly believe that the Tang Clan, which has been passed down for thousands of years, has been wiped out.

Speaking of the reason why this sect 'retired'.

It makes one feel a touch of schadenfreude... no... it's regret.

The once-renowned assassination organization suddenly became a key target of the Nadutong Company after entering modern society.

After undergoing various rectifications and regulations.

This directly turned the Tang Sect, which already suffered from a 'power gap', into a decrepit old man.

Simply put,

Nadutong Company has stopped allowing Tangmen to take on jobs!

After all, times have changed. In modern society, the total population of ordinary people has far exceeded that of superhumans.

If the Tang Clan continues to go out and 'take on jobs'.

The impact...to put it mildly, it could cause social panic.

On a larger scale... it will cause the public to distrust the government.

After all, guns are banned, so how can there still be assassins?

The latter has a much greater impact.

To put it bluntly, we should make the Tang Clan disappear rather than allow the latter to appear.

Thus, this sect, once known as an 'assassination organization',

In the entire world of supernatural beings, they are already in a state of utter despair.

Gong Qing, who had squeezed into the group, suddenly spoke up and asked:

"Grandma, why do we want to go to the Tang Clan?"

"Could that almost vanished sect have any connection to the Jia Shen Rebellion?"

Grandma Jin Feng didn't waste any words and went straight to the point:

"You may not know this, but back then, among the Thirty-Six Thieves... there were two people, Dong Chang and Xu Xin, who both came from the Tang Clan!"

"However, everyone tacitly agreed not to mention this matter."

Upon hearing this, Gong Qing asked in confusion:

"If I remember correctly, back then, when it came to the sects involved in the Thirty-Six Thieves, their sect leaders would personally draw their swords and use the 'Tiger Eats Its Cub' technique... After all, it was a special period at the time, and everyone had to do that."

"In other words, those two people you just mentioned should have been dead for many years."

Grandma Jin Feng shook her head.

You're right...

"However, recently, Yuan Tao and his group have been active in the Sichuan-Chongqing area and have discovered that since the current head of the Tang Clan, Tang Miaoxing, took office, there have been constant disturbances within the inner sect of the Tang Clan, and many disciples have been disappearing."

"As everyone knows, the Tang Clan is divided into inner and outer sects."

"For the entire Tang Clan, inner disciples are the foundation of the sect, and losing even one would be a great loss."

"But after Tang Miaoxing took office, so many inner disciples disappeared, and the Tang Sect chose to remain silent... So I have a guess..."

"Perhaps Dong Chang and Xu Xin did not die back then!"

"Those vanished Tang Clan disciples may have been experiencing the Tang Clan's unique inheritance..."

After listening, Gong Qing rubbed his chin.

He began to mutter to himself.

"Goodness, this is getting interesting... If those two were still alive back then, would the other sects have chopped them into mincemeat if they found out?"

Ding Shian's eyes lit up with excitement.

"Hey...wouldn't that turn into a multi-faction attack on the Tang Clan? Sounds interesting!"

At this moment, Granny Jin Feng's gaze was earnest, but her face showed a hint of hesitation.

"Then, Sect Leader..."

The sound stopped abruptly, but the meaning was self-evident.

They were asking Bai Yuan whether he wanted to participate in this trip to the Tang Sect.

Xia Liuqing stood to the side, silent.

He will not interfere with Bai Yuan's decision, regardless of whether he can or cannot.

He knew that Bai Yuan was more responsive to gentle persuasion than force, and that he had to make the decision himself; otherwise, no matter how much others said, it would be meaningless.

Bai Yuan adjusted his position, resting his elbows on his thighs, chuckled softly, and looked at the crowd in front of him.

"You all want to go?"

The faces of the several members of the Quanxing group in the living room all showed varying degrees of interest.

Everyone here is someone who can't stay idle.

Ordinary fun only brings ordinary happiness.

But different kinds of fun can bring special happiness!

In action movies, even though the male and female leads could have started their "real-life practice" right from the first second, most movies would add a short scene at the beginning, just to give the audience a different kind of fun.

The Tang Clan, which has been hidden for many years, and perhaps the Thirty-Six Thieves who are still alive in the world—it's interesting to think about!

Ding Shian suddenly became serious and spoke first.

"I'm not afraid of being laughed at, but I have always respected Granny Jin Feng and consider her my senior. So how could I refuse her request today?"

Tu Junfang looked at Ding Shian, whose expression was solemn, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Hiss... Old Ding, we have some things to discuss, but there's no need to bring up such trivial matters. When you said that, our Master Xia wished he could send you to Tianfu Avenue!"