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

Chapter 192 Fight to the death
The disciples who came this time included women led by Tao Tao, and men led by Han Yin.

After a while, Malone's voice was heard in the distance.

"This driver is also from Mutanmen. I tied him up."

Ma Long, Yuan'er and others wiped the sweat off their foreheads.

The driver, whose hands and feet were tied, yelled angrily, "With so many people, you are still trying to launch a sneak attack. How can you be called righteous!"

"Tang Ming, let's have a one-on-one fight!"

Xie Fengyuan was getting anxious. He was entangled with Tang Ming alone. He did not dare to be careless and had to attack Feng Qin from time to time to force him into a passive position.

Not only did the plan fail, but the other party also controlled Li Shaowen and the driver, and the defeat was inevitable.

"Why pick a fight? We have already had a chat and we are both on the right path, so peace is the most important thing."

After gaining an absolute advantage, Tang Ming's kind words made Xie Fengyuan unable to find an excuse to get angry.

He gritted his teeth and glanced at the tied-up driver and Li Shaowen, then clenched his fists and said:
"How do you want to talk?"

"Tell me, what are you going to do with this little bastard of ours?"

Tang Ming rubbed Feng Qin's head, cursing him, but his eyes were full of doting.

Not only Tang Ming, but all the disciples around him also looked at Feng Qin with a smile on their faces. They felt very happy to see him get humiliated, just like the best of friends.

He didn't even ask why they were looking for trouble with Feng Qin.

Xie Fengyuan saw it all and was speechless for a moment.

Li Shaowen, who was standing by, could see the other party's intentions and immediately got angry and cursed:
"How can you still call yourself righteous? He beat my fellow apprentice brother to a pulp and cut off my finger. Are you going to just let it go like this?"

"Tsk!"

Tang Ming frowned. No wonder the headmaster asked Feng Qin to go back and accept punishment. There was a reason for that. But based on his understanding of Feng Qin, this matter was by no means that simple.

Besides, this is Chongqing, and no one can attack Feng Qin on Tang Clan’s territory.

It's time to demonstrate.

"Feng Qin, take away this damn protective magic weapon."

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Feng Qin obediently withdrew, and before he could ask any questions, Tang Ming's thick palm slapped him on the back of the head.

"You beat up their junior brother, why don't you apologize? Say sorry now."

This time the sound was loud, but not heavy at all. It just made my head itchy.

"What a stupid apology! I want his hands cut off!"

Li Shaowen was anxious. This matter could not be solved with just an apology. His junior brother was beaten and crippled, and was also bewitched by Xia He. By the time he regained his normal mind, he would be one-armed, and his life would be over.

It is impossible to have a bright future. The best you can do is become a teacher teaching theoretical courses in the field after many years.

"Oh?"

Tang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and pushed Feng Qin in front of them.

"You are not allowed to use any of the magic weapons that the director gave you, and do not open the poison barrier. Just stand here."

Tang Ming, who knew little about magical instruments, subconsciously thought that the Three Treasures Pearls were given by Zhang Wang.

After making him unable to use any of them, he just stood in front of Xie Fengyuan.

"It's nothing to lose an arm. Since you have a grudge against him, just get it over with and beat him to death."

Tang Ming's words even shocked Xie Fengyuan.

Li Shaowen was stunned for a moment. He could never have imagined that the plot would develop to this point.

Could it be that the other party has also been suffering from this boy for a long time and wants to take this opportunity to eliminate the evil?
Li Shaowen was just about to excitedly ask Xie Fengyuan to beat Feng Qin to death.

But Xie Fengyuan's back was already wet with cold sweat.

"I say, Tang Ming, do you need to be so cruel?"

"Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be satisfied."

"..."

Xie Fengyuan's pupils wavered, he looked at Feng Qin deeply, and said fearfully:
"We are leaving now, are you going to stop us?"

"Stop it. You guys have hatred in your hearts. How can you let this little bastard affect the relationship between our two factions? Let's solve today's matter today."

Bullshit about feelings!

Xie Fengyuan's heart trembled when he heard this. Even though Feng Qin was two body lengths away from him, he didn't dare to touch him at all.

At this distance, if the opponent didn't activate a protective device, he would be killed instantly with one strike, and no one could save him. But... he didn't dare.

It's not because I'm afraid of death.

Xie Fengyuan didn't dare to think further, for fear that he would appear too timid and lose face for his sect.

"There's no hatred anymore. He beat up a disciple from my Tanmu Sect, and I beat him back, so we're even now."

"Oh...Okay, I'll give you a ride?"

"No need."

Xie Fengyuan waved his hand below him, turned and left.

Li Shaowen was dumbfounded. He didn't know why his uncle Xie stopped when Feng Qin was so close to him.

Even if we do as we said at the beginning and beat him until he is hospitalized, that's fine.

At least I won’t lose three fingers in vain this time.

"Uncle Xie, how come you--"

Snapped--

After slapping him in the face, Xie Fengyuan said coldly:
"What are you talking about, little brat? Hurry up and go to the hospital now to have your finger reattached."

The hatred and anger in Li Shaowen's eyes were all dispersed by this palm. At this moment, there was nothing in his eyes but blankness.

The wires on the limbs and neck were removed and the driver was untied.

The two were dragged by Xie Fengyuan and thrown back into the car.

"The Second People's Hospital is pretty good. I know Dr. Zhong there. Can you tell me my name?"

Tang Ming waved goodbye to the other party, and from beginning to end he acted like an old friend, polite and enthusiastic.

Xie Fengyuan paused, his blood boiling, a trace of blood squeezed out of the corner of his mouth. As soon as he got into the car, he slammed the door shut.

The sound shook out the resting birds.

"Summer is here, and Xie Fengyuan has become much more irritable."

"..."

Inside the car, the driver glared at the many Tang Sect disciples and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

Li Shaowen just stared blankly at the three fingers in his hand that were cut off by the hidden thread, without saying a word.

It was not until the car stopped at the hospital that his empty eyes looked at Xie Fengyuan again.

"Thank you, Uncle Master. When Uncle Master An was trapped by Quan Xing, you fought against more than a dozen monsters by yourself and you were not afraid at all."

His mind wasn't blank because he was slapped.

But it was because that palm was covered with a thick layer of cold sweat.

In his impression, the Uncle Xie in front of him was definitely not a coward who was afraid of death.

When Quan Xing captured his junior brother, the elders of Mudan Sect were still mobilizing troops and deciding how many people to send for each disciple, but Xie Fengyuan went alone into the enemy camp.

After fighting for one day and two nights, they finally managed to get reinforcements from the Mu Tan Sect and brought their fellow apprentice back safely from the clutches of the evil spirit.

Xie Fengyuan became famous because of this battle and became a slightly famous person among his peers.

Now, facing Tang Ming and some younger generations of the Tang Sect, his palms were sweating, which made his mental impression somewhat collapsed for a moment.

"Fear...more than fear."

Xie Fengyuan touched the cheek that had been slapped before, his eyes filled with pain.

"Your uncle has lived a lot since he got out of that incident. Even if he dies now, there is nothing to be afraid of."

"But...if I really attacked Feng Qin just now..."

Li Shaowen quickly expressed his opinion: "Thank you, Uncle Master, I am not afraid of death either!"

"You're not afraid, but what about the other members of Mu Tan Sect?"

"What!?"

His expression froze, and he couldn't understand how other disciples would be involved.

"Tang Ming's meaning is very clear. If we attack him, it will become a feud between the Tang Sect and the Mu Tan Sect..."

“It’s a fight to the death.”

(End of this chapter)