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

Chapter 624 It would be better if the last name was Ma
Ma Benzai, one of the thirty-six thieves, is the creator of the Eight Wonderous Skills and the Divine Machine.

In the circle of extraordinary people, he can be considered "notorious".

Among the thirty-six people, three were from Tiangongtang. In addition to Ma Benzai, the other two were brothers Zhao Tianhai and Zhao Pingshan.

As a sect that was already in an awkward situation, the emergence of three thieves who colluded with Quan Xing was a huge blow.

Not to mention setting up a memorial tablet for them, not carving them on the pillar of shame would be considered a token of our old friendship.

The topic of these three people is a taboo in Tiangongtang. People in the sect will not mention it, and outsiders dare not offend others by mentioning it.

Over the years, Feng Qin was the only one who asked this question.

"Why are you asking a thief? What, does he have a grudge against you?"

Although there were three thieves in Tiangong Hall, they did not pass down the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements, and even...

As the head of the hall, he didn't even know all the names of the Eight Wonderful Techniques, let alone the Divine Hundred Refinements.

Their sect was backward, and they could not obtain the intelligence that the Lu and Lu families could easily obtain, no matter how hard they tried.

"There is no grudge or hatred, I'm just asking."

"..."

Tan Yun stopped at the stairwell and snorted, "Sure enough, you're not pretending to be anything good. You told me about the magic weapon just to gain my trust."

He speaks directly, but he is not stupid. He answers whatever you ask.

If Feng Qin had asked this question at the beginning, he would not have thought about it and would have directly rejected the idea of ​​having a spirit tablet in Tiangong Hall, and would have also criticized Ma Benzai.

but……

Feng Qin told the Tang Sect what was going to happen next right from the start. Based on the one-sided information, he had a lot of things to prepare, but with such a big gift, he had to re-weigh the pros and cons.

"Forget it. What's the harm in telling you? The spirit tablets of those three people are all placed in Tiangong Hall. If you don't like it, just report it to the company."

Treating the Thirty-Six Thieves well, for a large sect, is nothing more than spreading some rumors, but for a small sect, it is very fatal and may even affect future enrollment.

Feng Qin continued to walk up the stairs. "Don't worry, senior. We in the Tang Sect have also produced two people. I have no prejudice against the Thirty-Six Thieves. In that era, anyone who dared to collude with Quan Xing, regardless of his character, was at least bold enough."

Thanks to Wu Gensheng's written agreement, the thirty-six brothers arrived as promised.

Even if Feng Qin were asked to do this kind of thing now, he might not have so many close friends.

In that era when people could be eaten without spitting out their bones, Wu Gensheng did it. Feng Qin could only envy someone with such charisma.

"Humph, that's different. You guys from the Tang Sect are bold, but we from the Tiangong Sect are stupid. They have never thought about whether their own sect can withstand it."

Tan Yun cursed the three people angrily. No matter how harsh and cruel his curses were, they were always mixed with a hint of sadness and unwillingness for the lack of strength of his own sect.

The spirit tablets of the three people were all placed there, indicating that Tan Yun had already forgiven them in his heart and had never even hated them.

tread--

Tan Yun followed Feng Qin to the top floor of the equipment refining building. He stopped cursing and looked forward.

There was not a single magical weapon on the huge top floor, as all were taken into Ma Xianhong's devouring bag, leaving only an empty house. Ma Xianhong stood in the middle, like a student about to enter the office to face his teacher.

When he saw Tan Yun, he bowed and said nothing.

Feng Qin knew that Ma Xianhong was not excited to meet Tan Yun, but was so excited because he heard the conversation in the stairwell.

"Who is this……"

"I am Hong Xian, a disciple of Tang Sect."

"Hong Xian? Your last name is Hong."

Tan Yun's eyes flashed with disappointment. Feng Qin had mentioned Ma Benzai for no apparent reason, and now there was another young man he had never seen before standing in front of him. He thought he was Ma Benzai's descendant.

But think about it, he has been dead for many years, and his family might have been tortured to death by the trash in the alien circle.

Tiangongtang seems to be famous, but it is ultimately just a school. Many sects cannot take action against them, but they cannot protect Ma Benzai and his family either.

Self-preservation has already exhausted Tiangongtang's strength.

If he really faced Ma Benzai's descendants, he would not know what to do.

Ma Xianhong adjusted his mood and first gave Feng Qin a look of gratitude. If he had asked this question, he would definitely not get a real answer.

"Senior, I asked Feng Qin to bring you here. There is something you may not know."

"Oh?"

"When my family was poor, it was Ma Benzai who provided us with food. But he left in a hurry that year, and there is no way to contact him. All we know is that he was once a member of Tiangongtang."

Ma Xianhong made up an excuse in a short time, but he didn't dare to say the last sentence, for fear that his tone would be too excited and he would be exposed.

"So, you want to go and pay him a visit?"

"right……"

The three of them were silent for a long time. They could also hear the sound of construction work at Tiangong Hall outside. In comparison, the top floor looked out of place with the outside.

"Your last name is Hong."

"Yes, my last name is Hong."

"That's it..."

Mingming is an old man older than Tang Miaoxing, and he has long reached the ability to hide all his emotions in his heart.

Feng Qin could still see tenderness and inferiority in his eyes.

Tan Yun turned around and said, "The boy's spirit tablet is covered in dust. If you can wipe it off, then come and worship him if you want. Tiangong Hall is eager to have someone come to work for free."

"Thank you, senior."

"Why thank me? Humph, I never thought that the heartless guy still has good deeds out there and didn't bring shame to Tiangongtang."

Tan Yun paused as he walked down the stairs. "You are the first person who intends to worship him. Why don't you become his...adopted grandson... no, adopted great-grandson? It's unlucky to worship a dead person without proper status."

Ma Xianhong gritted his teeth and squeezed out a "hmm". He kept hunching over until Tan Yun walked out of the weapon refining building. Then he sat down and curled up like a helpless kitten.

Feng Qin was silent for a long time and chose to leave quietly.

The excuse Ma Xianhong came up with was still too lame. Even if Feng Qin spoke up, he might not be able to hide the truth from such an old guy, let alone someone like him who would stutter when telling a lie.

Tan Yun did not go to supervise the work, but took a walk in the back mountain, enjoying the sunshine.

"Thank you."

Feng Qin shook his head, "I just..."

"I am thanking you for destroying the Medicine Fairy Society and the organization behind it for Chen Duo. That kid is just Ma Ben's personal business. I don't care."

Tan Yun was not much better than Ma Xianhong, and he also had a noticeable stutter when he said this.

The two of them walked and chatted until they went around a circle and returned to the development area of ​​Biyou Village from the other side. He pretended to be casual and said:
"The surname Hong sounds unlucky. If he recognizes Ma Benzai and changes his surname to Ma, it will be very suitable for him, but..."

“I don’t know if Tiangong Hall can handle a Ma family.”

(End of this chapter)