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

Chapter 546 Hello, I am a security guard——Xiao Zizai [Deep]

"What is your purpose?"

Feng Qin asked directly. The female Taoist thought for a few seconds and decided to say that she coveted the magic weapon on Du Zhongkai to see if she could cover up her plan.

Before he could open his mouth, Feng Qin stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "Before you answer, let me show you something."

As he spoke, Feng Qin dragged one of the Taoist priests in front of her and asked, "Do you think she will lie?"

The captured Taoist priest's limbs were tied tightly. He didn't know why he asked this question. He looked at the female Taoist priest, shook his head hesitantly and said:

"She...she won't say—"

The dagger pierced his temple silently.

Wow--

Du Zhongkai half-knelt on the ground and retched, his eyes wide open and pupils constricted, looking at the ground.

The female Taoist priest's face turned as pale as a ghost. She stared at Feng Qin's dagger and her mental defenses collapsed instantly.

In addition to the female Taoist priest, there were two other people alive, including Ying Qinghong. They cried and howled, "Don't kill us, don't kill us! Tell us everything! We'll tell you everything!"

"I just want to hear the truth. If I hesitate for a second, I will be like him. Are you ready, lady donor?"

Feng Qin was like the King of Hell demanding his life. A foul smell emanated from the female Taoist priest, and she was so frightened that she became incontinent.

"Um, I... We are from Ye Mao Mountain. Ye Mao Mountain sent us to capture some young weapon refiners at the weapon sect exchange meeting."

The female Taoist priest didn't know when she opened her mouth or what she was saying. Her mind was blank. She answered instinctively when the other party asked.

She was afraid that if she thought about it, her response would be slow, and this delay would cost her her life.

Repeat the words in your mind one by one.

They came here to select those young weapon refiners with good talents.

These people are relatively weak, so it is best to attack them. Even if some of them have magical weapons like Du Zhongkai, they will be overwhelmed and defeated by the human wave tactics.

The most important thing is that when they start fighting, they are actually hesitant like Du Zhongkai. This is a common problem in all sects.

Just like rules are used to restrict honest people, most of them will suffer when facing the wild Maoshan people who dare to kill and fight.

What she said was not much different from what I had guessed.

However, what he wanted was very strange. It turned out to be a young disciple?
They don't have many magic weapons and their strength is not strong. We only pursue their talents. We can't capture them and train them, right?
"Why only pick... you wait."

Feng Qin didn't even look back and handed a steel needle to Du Zhongkai.

"For your first assignment, kill the one who is about to escape. Don't worry, their hands are not clean. They have killed people before. You can use them as practice."

Du Zhongkai: "..."

The key is whether they are clean or not?
This... is so hard for me to do.

Feng Qin ignored him and didn't want to hear his reasons. He even let the man move away like a maggot.

His life was in the hands of Du Zhongkai.

This is his subject.

Feng Qin returned to the topic and restated the problem.

The female Taoist priest didn't even dare to blink, and murmured:

"The boss said... there is someone who can pass their talents to us."

The talent is transferred to them? !

Yao Xing Club?

No, the president's plan is huge, involving all the major sects, the Jiashen Rebellion, and the Eight Unusual Skills.

Who would care about this kind of talent in refining equipment?

Because Ma Xianhong is "dead"?

That's not right. She would just attack Qiu Rang. At worst, she could just assimilate the entire Qi Sect. With her ability, it would be too easy to do that.

If not, who else can do this?
A figure appeared in Feng Qin's mind, and he immediately felt something was wrong.

"Since they are going to make such a big move and arrest so many talented people, why do they choose to do it at this time? Aren't you afraid that it will affect the plan?"

"That person said that he had a way to avoid the Tang Sect's detection. At worst, he could use all the Tang Sect's disciples. The brains of those who have accepted the new weapon refining technique are no worse than other talented disciples."

"stupid."

Feng Qin shook his head. This argument was full of loopholes.

Is the brain that accepts new weapon-refining techniques comparable to talent?
What kind of neural network is speaking? If talent can be transferred, then a good brain is more valuable than anything else.

Evade the Tang Clan's attention?
Apart from Qu Tong, who else would be so sure?
The only thing that was certain was that the person she was talking about was determined to attack the Tang Sect. Thinking about it this way, it made sense.

Whether the Tang Sect will notice or not, and whether they can replace those talented disciples, is actually not important.

One of the goals is to take action against the Tang Sect.

If the guess is correct...

Feng Qin grabbed Ying Qinghong's phone and said, "Tell everyone in the group that this Tang Sect disciple is under control. He has two valuable magic weapons. Three people died, and he is also dead."

Ying Qinghong was not the one who ran away. He nodded repeatedly, tried his best to restore his tone, and repeated Feng Qin's original words with a slight tremor.

As for reminding people in the group, stop joking, who cares about other people's life and death.

"Three dead? That's so exaggerated. It looks like it's a big fish."

"Don't worry, no matter how big it is, we have someone to help us handle it."

"Who is it anyway? Don't let this happen and affect your plans for tomorrow."

"It's the one who is responsible for tomorrow's big plan. He will do it personally."

"That's reassuring."

……

No one doubted that no one was careful, and it was normal to be trembling with exhaustion after killing three people to deal with the opponent.

"Give me a seat, I'll let him pass."

Feng Qin sent the location, but the location he chose was not this place, but a more remote place farther away.

After finishing all this, Ying Qinghong grew bolder, "Brother... Brother, please let us go. We are all under someone's orders. Killing us will not do you any good."

The female Taoist nodded, not daring to say a word.

She saw Feng Qin's move with her own eyes, and it was so fast and without any delay.

I’m afraid that if I say one more word of nonsense, I’ll be the next one to suffer.

"I'm sure I won't kill you. I'll spare you and this woman. That means your hands are relatively clean."

Am I clean?

Ying Qinghong secretly rejoiced. It seemed that the other party did not know that among those who died at his hands, not only strangers, but even old men and pregnant women who had no power to fight back had died.

He kept this matter deep in his heart, "I promise, I will never do anything harmful, and I will never touch a hair of the Tang Sect's people, as long as you can let me go!"

The female Taoist priest also kept nodding her head. She was truly a person with clean hands.

Whenever I have killed someone, it was in a fight, not just the old, weak, sick or disabled.

In the words of the alien circle, she killed people "legally".

"I understand. You are all good people. Don't be so scared. I really won't do anything to you, especially you. Thank you for your answer."

Feng Qin touched her face like a close friend and said, "If there's a chance, I'll definitely chat with you again."

These words frightened her so much that her face turned even paler and her body temperature became as cold as a corpse.

"Hey, Senior Brother Du, are you done?"

Du Zhongkai and the female Taoist priest were like a couple who had just fallen in love, with the same passion.

“…I, I killed someone.”

"Yeah, let's go, or it will be even scarier later."

"what…"

Du Zhongkai was dragged away from the crime scene by the collar.

Ying Qinghong breathed a sigh of relief and broke out in a cold sweat.

Four out of six people died. Fortunately, I was not found to have dirty hands, otherwise I would not have survived.

"That's great... Damn Tang Sect, we can't just let this debt go like this."

As for whether he will fulfill his promise, what a joke. He doesn’t even follow the rules of the alien circle, and he still makes promises?
"If we can't calculate it this way, then how should we calculate it?"

Ying Qinghong was stunned. This voice was not Feng Qin's.

Looking up, a middle-aged man, carrying a small backpack, said kindly with a smile on his face:
"Hello, I'm a security guard—"

"Xiao Zizai."

(End of this chapter)