Under One Person: I am alone, reviving the Tang Sect

Chapter 178: The First Grandmaster is Like a Straw Dog

Chapter 178: A Grand Master, Like a Straw Dog
Feng Qin didn't blush or feel nervous, as if to say, "Even though I was the one who had the fever, that doesn't mean Quan Xing was not at fault."

Essentially, it was the Quan Xing who attacked him and forced him to burn down the house.

Following this logic, Feng Qin has a clear conscience.

He stood up straight, very upright.

The righteous people who were trying hard to intervene in the surrounding area were all dumbfounded as they looked at the empty house, which was now only a pile of ruins.

Not to mention any clues, there is not even a single hair.

Only Hong Bin didn't care about the house at all. He clenched his fists tightly and hit the heads of the group of strange people one after another.

Even if his nails dug into his flesh and drew blood, he didn't care.

"Tell me! Where are the four crazy ones?"

"..."

"talk!"

With a loud bang, Hong Bin's fists were like a rainstorm, beating the alien in front of him, who had been beaten to a pulp, to death.

His anger did not diminish because of the killing, and his eyes turned to another alien who was beaten to the ground.

"Stop this little fire god."

A slightly vicissitudes of life voice came out, and five or six Nadutong employees rushed forward and stopped Hong Bin.

"Get out! Get out of here! Tell me where the four crazy people are!"

"Tsk."

The uncle with a cigarette in his mouth and a gray-white afro who was in charge of everything walked behind Hong Bin with a helpless look on his face and grabbed a handful of his red hair.

"Boy, they are all from the same sect. They just got tricked by Quan Xing. Is there shit in your brain or someone peed on you?"

"What about the all-natural people? Why don't they say anything?"

"Call you a m... Never mind, you're just an idiot."

The middle-aged man with the afro took a deep puff of cigarette and exhaled a cloud of smoke. He decided not to bother with Hong Bin anymore and asked his men to take him away.

He shifted his gaze from Hong Bin to Feng Qin who was burning down the house, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"The Tang Sect's methods are not inferior to others in a head-on fight. They are amazing."

Things have come to this point, the house is gone, the fields have been trampled to pieces, even if there were any great clues, they should be destroyed completely.

As the instigator of all this, Feng Qin, when hearing the other party's slightly teasing praise, still pretended not to hear it, and laughed, "No, without your intervention, I wouldn't be so relaxed."

"..."

Qi Guanghong glared at him fiercely and said, "You are still pretending, kid."

The middle-aged man stared at Feng Qin for a few seconds before patting Qi Guanghong's shoulder with an unchanged expression.

"Don't be angry. I'm very happy that you can come and help me. I'll take you to a nice meal tonight. I'm from the Tang Sect. My name is Xu Si, the person in charge of the North China Region. I've made a note of your outstanding performance today."

Xu Si didn't have the slightest intention of pretending, and the ruffian and hostility in his eyes were evident on the surface.

The mouth that had just taken a puff of cigarette leaned closer to speak, causing Feng Qin to choke.

"Brother Xu, thank you for the compliment. I'd better not remember it... I was paid to do the job."

I was just talking nonsense before. If you meet a powerful and ruthless person like Xu Si, don't think about confronting him head-on.

Because the other party will really use their privileges to make things difficult for others.

With the mentality of offending gentlemen rather than villains, Feng Qin tactfully explained that everything was instructed by the Tianxiahui and threw the blame away.

Xu Si was very clear-headed. Even if he didn't say it, he knew that the one who gave the order must be the Tianxiahui. Otherwise, there would be no need for the person who accepted the task to do this and incur public anger.

He spoke so harshly just to express his attitude to Qi Guanghong.

It's impossible for the headquarters to send people from the southwest here, and then they will be treated coldly if they are wronged in their own territory.

"That's right, I also do things for money, but Nadutong pays more. If Tangmen pays me more, I will change jobs immediately."

Xu Si grinned and found Feng Qin somewhat pleasing to the eye. He was not arrogant in his words and was quite intelligent, but his way of doing things was a bit unsound.

Even if Tianxia wanted to destroy it, it wouldn't... even destroy the walls.

Unless there is really a clue on the wall. Feng Qin did not look into the eyes of the old Taoist priest, but just smiled, nodded, and went to clean up the mess of Tianxiahui.

"What is this kid's background?"

Xu Si stood next to Qi Guanghong, holding a cigarette in one hand and the other in his pocket, with doubt in his eyes.

As the person in charge of each region, he can get first-hand information about which sect has produced famous disciples.

Even the Wu Hou Sect, which was rarely active in the extraordinary circle, had produced a genius who was proficient in four plates, and Xu Si knew a thing or two about it.

But I have never seen the person in front of me.

"The information of Tang Sect's new disciples is confidential. We have to go back to find out."

"Oh? New..."

Xu Si took his last puff, stamped out the cigarette butt, and said indifferently:

"Clean up, bring all these people who are not in their right minds back to Nadutong for interrogation, and ask the person in charge of their sect to claim them."

It is not important whether or not to take this Tang Sect disciple seriously. After all, he is just a teenager. The most important thing now is to clean up this mess and at the same time think of a way to search the wall for any clues.

Looking at the wall that was smashed into pieces, Xu Si felt that he would probably not be able to come up with any solution.

He could only sigh and accept his fate, then took out another cigarette from his pocket and started smoking.

……

"My baby! Where are you going? That guy can't beat me, so don't go!"

At the mansion a hundred miles away, Xia He no longer had the leisurely and lazy look she had before.

Sitting on a black and red motorcycle, the accelerator is turned and the sound buzzes.

The master of that generation was now kneeling in front of the iron cavalry, begging Xia He not to leave.

"Be good, I'm not leaving. Go and have a good time with those people, I'll be back."

Xia He smiled and comforted him, but there was actually a hint of panic in her tone. After she finished speaking, she released the clutch, moved her front foot, shifted gears, and sped off.

It was going so fast that in the blink of an eye only the taillights were left.

"You bastard Tianxiahui! If you dare to come to my residence, I will beat you to death!"

He turned around angrily and saw that all his men in the mansion were pinned to the ground.

Feng Zhenghao was looking at the direction where Xia He sped away, frowning slightly.

"We're late, but luckily we stopped a group of people."

"I beat you to death!"

The Grandmaster leaped up and slapped his palm straight to the forehead.

Before he could take the picture, he saw dark grey flames surrounding Feng Zhenghao's body, and an arm appeared, grabbing the Grandmaster's neck and hanging him in mid-air.

"After practicing for fifty or sixty years, he ended up being neither human nor ghost. The four madmen... It's really heart-wrenching."

It was amazing to see that not long ago, the man who was a handsome man, had done good deeds all his life, and was upright and honest in his work, was manipulated by Xia He into a hideous appearance, controlled by desire and worse than an animal.

Even Feng Zhenghao couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"Tianxiahui can't help you, I hope Nadutong can help you regain your humanity."

Feng Zhenghao suppressed his thought and let it go.

In fact, the other person is no different from dead. If he cannot recover, he will be like a mad dog for the rest of his life, controlled by lust.

Even if he recovered, he would probably find it hard to accept his previous beastly appearance and would commit suicide.

"Send someone to check on Xingtong and see if he's injured."

"President, I asked... Because someone discovered the ambush in advance, the losses were reduced by about 80% compared to the estimate."

"Who discovered that it's everywhere?"

"No, it's the one from Tang Sect."

(End of this chapter)

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