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

Chapter 544 Gao Ning——Resurrection!
"The Tang Sect is planning to leave early just to go to Mount Mao?"

Late at night in a hotel, in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the presidential suite, a young man wearing a short-sleeved shirt and a light green short-sleeved jacket, looked about the same age as Feng Qin from the back.

"Well, the latest news we got is that the other party said it's absolutely true."

Sitting on the sofa was another bronze-skinned man, about the same age as Xiao Zizai, thin and stocky. Although his face had no flesh, his body gave a strong feeling.

"As a teacher leading a team, why don't you stay here to have a good exchange with your students and go to Maoshan?"

The boy paced back and forth, "It's a bit difficult. I told those people that there will be a big fight tomorrow."

clatter--

In the room, there was another weak fat man with loose skin, broken hands and only two feet left, his cold eyes full of murderous intent.

"Lü Liang, you promised me to kill Feng Qin!"

Lu Liang grinned. At this moment, he was not wearing glasses, and his whole body was emitting black energy. Faintly, one could see the black energy condensing into the appearance of Feng Qin.

"Don't even mention agreeing to you. Even if I don't agree, I will still take this life. Thanks to his care, I am... doing very well now."

The fat man with both arms broken off couldn't clench his fists, so he could only curl his toes and said coldly:
"I will repay Tang Clan double for everything they have done to me!"

Only the man sitting on the sofa took a sip of tea and said, "I don't care about the matter."
"That's your business. I'm just doing you a small favor for a small benefit."

"Tu Junfang, don't you care about that kid at all?"

"I care, but I will never be his enemy. Life is more important, don't you think, Monk Gao Ning?"

Gao Ning gritted his teeth and took a step forward. He was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe. He recited scriptures silently again and again to suppress the poison in his body.

If Tu Junfang had not come to his rescue, he would have died at the hands of Tang Miaoxing.

He never thought that he would almost lose his life while having fun in Longhu Mountain.

Or, actually dead.

It was Lu Liang who rescued him.

The Qi poison had already attacked Feng Qin's heart, and all his internal organs were rotten. Lu Liang used some unknown means to restore the organs that were damaged by the poison. He even said that as long as you follow his instructions, he can not only kill Feng Qin, but also restore his two arms.

As a last resort, I had to board Lu Liang's boat.

To him, Feng Qin or the Tang Clan were a blood feud, and he would not be able to calm down unless he killed them.

"I have a way. As long as we catch the lone disciple, create his appearance, and extract his memory, we can naturally keep the Tang Sect in Qi Sect for a while longer."

After Lu Liang finished speaking with his hands in his pockets, Gao Ning's face turned unhappy.

"You can mold the appearance of others? Then why don't you help me restore these hands first."

"Ahahahaha!"

"..."

Lu Liang laughed crazily, even crazier than the so-called four crazy ones, and said word by word without disguising:
"Are you an idiot? How can I use you after you recover? Do you really regard us as your friends?"

Tsk.

Gao Ning was not angry. There was no friendship at all in Quan Xing. People helped each other most of the time because they had the same interests.

For Lu Liang, Gao Ning and he had no common interests, only a cooperative relationship.

I restore your hands and you do things for me, that's all.

Now that Lu Liang had saved his life, it was time for him to do his work first and talk about rewards later.

Tu Junfang's eyes flickered between the two of them. "I'm afraid that only the Eight Great Skills, which are against the will of heaven, can possess this ability. You..."

"If I tell you that I know one of the Eight Great Skills, do you want to steal it?"

Lu Liang is no longer the timid person he was before. In comparison, he is now showing his true self, and there is no sense of incongruity when he mixes with Quan Xing’s people.

"No, I'm just curious, but I'm not interested yet. Eight Wonders, Eight Wonders..."

Tu Junfang spread his hands, placed them on the sofa, looked at the ceiling, and said after a while:

"Forget it. I'm leaving first. If you and that little genius from the Tang Clan quarrel, Zhejiang will be in chaos again." His sixth sense told him that it would be better not to get involved in such a commotion. He had already gotten the benefits and helped out, so he shouldn't stay any longer.

Lu Liang did not stop him, "Brother Tu, thank you for your Three Corpses, it is really useful. I will repay you for this favor in the future."

"You don't have to pay me back. If you get into trouble in the future, just don't expose me."

"Hahaha, Brother Tu is so humorous."

Tu Junfang walked out of the hotel, his calm expression gradually fading.

Save Gao Ning?
What a joke.

At that time, I was planning to bury Gao Ning. After all, he was a safe person, and he could rest in peace after death.

Unexpectedly, after contacting Lu Liang and seeing the situation, he actually brought a dying man back to life.

Tu Junfang admitted that he was really afraid at that moment.

I'm not afraid of Lu Liang, I'm afraid of the Eight Wonders.

Gao Ning's internal organs were all poisoned by Tang Miaoxing's Qi poison. But that was Tang Miaoxing, the real top master of Tang Sect!
Even Tu Junfang wouldn't dare to say he could survive under his hands.

With only half a breath left, Lu Liang simply fiddled with his body a few times, and those organs surprisingly recovered.

Tu Junfang's hands were sweating slightly. He had witnessed the methods of the Tang Clan and also witnessed the horror of the Eight Unusual Techniques.

Touch Feng Qin? Stop it. The right thing to do is to leave this troubled place now.

"Feng Qin, Feng Qin, you have offended a monster. I... forget it, let's go to the Tang Sect."

After much hesitation, Tu Junfang finally booked a flight to Chongqing.

It was not to help Feng Qin, but to remind Tang Miaoxing that Gao Ning was still alive.

In order to prevent Tang Miaoxing from thinking that he was the one who saved the person and wanted to bury the body, but ended up being blamed for saving the person. He didn't want to be hunted down by the Tang Clan to the point where Gao Ning was.

As for Feng Qin, just don't worry, don't even think about it, it's a relief.

……

On Du Zhongkai's side, the so-called east side, there were no girls, nor any ambiguous places such as bars.

"If you're lying, at least tell the truth. Is it wrong for a pure love party to just look at legs?"

Even though I knew that this was Ying Qinghong's delaying tactic, I didn't expect that this was a place he just randomly signed up for. There were no good-looking girls here at all, not even enough to feast your eyes on.

This is the good thing about the Tang Sect. It doesn't need to stick to its original intention like the Tianshi Mansion and Wudang.

You can pass on your family line however you want, without compromising your life and cultivation.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he saw Ying Qinghong, leading five strange people dressed in the same way, walking towards him not far away.

There were six people in total, not working side by side, but blocking his escape route directly from six different directions.

"Brother Qinghong, what do you mean? If you don't want to give me the talisman, just say so. I will return it to you."

Du Zhongkai had intended to pretend to be a coward, but as soon as he opened his mouth, hey, he was not pretending, he was really a coward.

Feng Qin gave him three magic weapons, two for self-defense and one for attacking enemies.

But I haven't used it yet, so how do I know if it can deal with six aliens.

"Don't you want to see a girl? I brought one for you."

A strange man not far from Ying Qinghong gently lifted up his Taoist robe, revealing his beautiful legs, long flowing hair, and fair and attractive face.

"Brother, please do us a favor."

"Okay, I'll give you all my descendants."

"..."

The Taoist priestess's expression suddenly darkened. She was not as frivolous as Xia He. "I don't want any offspring. I want the talent in your head!"

(End of this chapter)