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

Chapter 287 Robbery
Technology may not necessarily change your life, but money can definitely change it.

Lu Linglong has her own driver and her own team.

Even if the team wasn't used to give her map navigation.

But it is more than enough to find a road without traffic jams.

"You're the only one who chased him out?"

Feng Qin became alert when he saw Lu Linglong.

"Not only that, the head of the sect and Aunt Mo Yun have caught up with us."

"Go quickly!"

Ma Long didn't know why he wanted to leave. Logically, everyone should be happy. There were many disciples in the Tang Sect who belonged to two factions.

This is because the elders or leaders of small sects all want to send their children to a sect like the Tang Sect for further study.

The Tang Sect is no longer as stubborn as before, forcing disciples to only recognize the Tang Sect and change their surnames before they can enter the inner sect.

Only older and more famous sects such as the Tianshi Mansion still retain this custom.

But even though we don’t know, let’s just wait and see what Feng Qin does.

"Why are you running? Can you tell me whether you have mastered the Twelve Heart Techniques?"

Lu Linglong did not stop them and followed them into the airport.

She was not here to help Mr. Mo stop the men, she was just here to satisfy her curiosity.

If it wasn't for the spur of the moment, I couldn't suppress my curiosity.

She can even ask on the phone.

"Yes, I have mastered it. Senior sister, I didn't hide it from you on purpose. It was mainly because you didn't ask at the time."

"That's true. With a few weeks of practice, you can be ranked in the top 20 in the inner sect. Plus, you're just an auditor, so you might actually become the number one in Longmen. No wonder they're so excited."

It doesn't make sense...

Lu Linglong said this, but she was doubtful in her heart.

The Wuhou sect also produced a rare genius who was rarely seen in a century. It was said that he was proficient in all the Wuhou secrets and could beat many disciples in the sect when he was a child.

If he learns the Longmen technique, he will surely be able to get first place easily.

If you really want to snatch a genius to be your disciple, wouldn't it be better to find the Wu Hou Sect to build relationships with them?

As for wasting time with a Tang Sect disciple.

Feng Qin did not explain much and handed the luggage and belongings to the staff of Nadutong one by one.

Because hidden weapons made of iron cannot pass security checks, they can only be checked by Nadutong.

"I'll leave these things to you. I'll go in first."

Feng Qin felt that time was running out, so he stuffed the luggage onto Lin Caixin's body and ran into the airport.

"Why are you running? Are we going to eat you?"

With a tap, a warm air flowed on Feng Qin's shoulder, and an old, wrinkled hand rested on it, calming his originally irritable temper.

Feng Qin was surprised to find that his heart suddenly became much calmer.

Meng Zhaohai was looking at him unhappily and snorted:

"Why, did I mistreat you? Did I not give you food to eat or a place to live?"

"I have both. I have gained two kilograms."

Feng Qin turned around and saw that Mr. Mo and Aunt Yun appeared behind Meng Zhaohai.

Old Mo could understand that he had been comprehending the Twelve Heart Secrets under his guidance during this period of time.

But Aunt Yun, this is the first time we meet.

"You've gained two pounds, why are you in such a hurry to leave? Tell me, how are you practicing the Tang Sect's martial arts?"

Old Mo smiled kindly and put his hands behind his back, looking as benevolent as a grandfather watching over his grandson.

"It's barely presentable... Um, why are you asking this?"

"Now that you have mastered the skills, why rush? You might as well stay in Longmen and practice the Twelve Heart Skills and Xiantian Gong to the best of your ability. That will be beneficial." Old Mo analyzed the situation very rigorously. "Speaking of which, our Longmen's skills have a deep connection with your Tangmen."

"Ok?"

This question was not only raised by Feng Qin, but also by the three little ones behind him and Meng Zhaohai.

Are there any connections between Longmen and Tangmen?
Even I, the head of the sect, don’t know.

One is mainly based on assassination, and the other is derived from Quanzhen.

These two have fought before.

"You think our mental method can make you invisible like the grass by the roadside, and our Golden Goose Skill can make you fly like a swallow through the forest, with extraordinary speed. It coincides with your Tang Sect's skills. This..."

"It must have been a long time ago. We are one family. So you can concentrate on your training here. Just treat Longmen as you would Tangmen. When you have some free time, you can become my disciple. It is also good to review the process of becoming a disciple, so that you don't have to worry about how to accept a disciple in the future."

"..."

Meng Zhaohai felt that he should be the head of the sect.

He just talks nonsense without thinking.

Aunt Yun couldn't bear to watch it.

"Why are you talking so much? Come back with me now, kid, and I'll teach you."

Compared to Mr. Mo's serious nonsense, she was direct and stepped forward to drag Feng Qin away.

"Wait, Auntie Yun, it shouldn't be that serious."

Lu Linglong smelled gossip and popped her head out, wanting to find out what was going on.

The scene where the two of them would snatch disciples in public like this has never happened before, not to mention that the disciples they were snatching were from other sects.

"Don't interrupt, kid. Go away."

Aunt Yun didn't give her a chance to eat the melon in real time, and scared her away with a glare.

Then he grabbed Feng Qin like a domineering president.

"Come on, I will take care of your food, clothing, housing and transportation from now on. Just focus on your training. I guarantee that in three years, your name will be well known to the entire alien world."

Compared with the two of them, the leader Meng Zhaohai is like a marginal character, squeezed behind by the two.

"You're so old, and you're still not calm. Forget it, just keep him here for now."

Feng Qin smiled awkwardly and finally was able to speak.

"I appreciate your kindness, but I have to go back and hand in my homework first. I'll come back then."

If nothing else, just keep them calm first and then leave.

"Why would you bother going back? Miao Xing and I are very familiar with each other. Just tell him. Don't leave today. Come back and stay."

"..."

Meng Zhaohai blocked his last "way out".

Aunt Yun didn't hold his hand very tightly, but the warmth from his palm made it impossible for him to resist at all. He could only let herself be pulled back.

"How come I don't remember being so familiar with you."

At the airport, an old man wearing Tang Dynasty clothing and cloth shoes was followed by a shorter old man dressed in the same attire.

They were Tang Miaoxing and Zhang Wang.

Mr. Mo, who had previously said that the two families had a close relationship, now had his brows furrowed into a shape of a "川" (river).

"Brat, come here when you've had enough."

Zhang Wang's words made it seem like Feng Qin was taking advantage of Aunt Yun.

It made it difficult for her to hold his hand again.

"Zhang Wang, right? I've heard of you, Director Tang Clan. You were famous for single-handedly defeating a hundred ninjas. "

Aunt Yun narrowed her eyes and looked at Zhang Wang, secretly thinking about the possibility of snatching the title of Master Feng Qin from him.

After all, more masters mean more options, so we have to strive for them.

(End of this chapter)