Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 19 Wang Ai Recruits
Of course, the incident with the concierge was a joke. The head of the Lu family was not a moron, so how could he believe such a thing? But he was so scared that he peed his pants in front of the distinguished guests, which was enough for him to be severely beaten according to the family rules.

"I'm not saying anything, but what are you doing, nephew?" The head of the Lu family waved his hand and had the doorman taken away, pretending nothing had happened, and looked at He Songling's posture in amazement.

"Oh, this is polite." He Songling then withdrew his body, "I came to visit you without giving you a visiting card in advance, how can I just walk into the Lu family's gate like this, that's too rude. Don't set foot on Lu's land, we Sanyimen people follow the rules!"

"Hmm..." Even a man as shrewd as the head of the Lu family could not help but almost make a devilish expression. You were disrespectful for not handing in a visiting card, but it would be rude to fight at the gate of my Lu family? The head of the Lu family suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Zuo Rutong. What kind of life has this brother been living these years?

At this point, the head of the Lu family could only smile warmly and extend his hand to invite He Songling: "What are you talking about, my dear nephew? The fact that the Immortal Sanyi can come here is an honor to our Lu family. How can it be impolite? Please come in, please come in!"

The head of the Lu family walked arm in arm with He Songling, walked through the courtyard, came to the main hall, and ordered the servants to serve tea. He said with a smile: "My dear nephew, you are too unfriendly. The other day at the Lu family, you said that the younger generations of our two families often visited each other, but you have only come in recent years. It's not right. You will have to drink a glass of wine as a punishment later!"

"Hey, Uncle Lu is teaching me that I have spent a lot of effort in the past ten years to help my stupid junior brother break through the second level. Look, I only had some free time a few days ago."

"What? Lu Jin has already reached the second level?" Patriarch Lu was stunned. This was quite a lot of information. Lu Jin's entry into the second level was one thing, but the more important thing was that He Songling could actually lead people into the second level? You have to know that in the past few decades, all the disciples of Sanyi Sect were led by Zuo Rutong alone.

This kid might really be the future leader of the Trinity Sect... Patriarch Lu looked at He Songling in deep thought. He was just being polite just now, but now he is almost certain that the Trinity Sect will not be passed on to others.

He smiled and said, "Okay, okay, my nephew is really a good teacher and helpful friend. No doubt, when you come here today, you have to help me teach these two brats a lesson."

"Hey, I have to be honest with you, uncle. I can't wait to see my two brothers when I come here."

He Songling pretended to sigh and said, "Just now at the door, I accidentally learned some of the Lu family's Ruyi power from me. Given the relationship between our two families, I definitely can't take advantage of you, Uncle Lu, so I have to teach the two young masters some skills to save their lives."

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The head of the Lu family slowly typed a question mark. There were too many complaints, and he didn't even know where to start. My Lu family's Ruyi Jin, you learned it in just a few minutes of fighting at the door? Then what have my Lu family been learning all these years?

If you really have learned it, don't say anything like you are taking advantage of me for free. Even if you can die in the Lu family because you are a disciple of Sanyi, you will not be allowed to take your kung fu out. At the very least, your meridians and qi will be destroyed.

You're still teaching me some skills. Do you think you can just play house with me and exchange some skills for Ruyi Jin? Besides, what's the status of the young master of my Lu family? Do I need you to save his life?
After all, Patriarch Lu was an old fox. He suppressed his anger, but he couldn't laugh. He said expressionlessly, "Okay, someone, go get the two young masters."

“Come here, Uncle Lu, give me this. This is the Dahongpao grown on the mother tree in Wuyi Mountain. If our Sanyi Sect was not near Wuyi, it would be really hard to find.” He Songling took out a small paper bag from his bag, as if he knew nothing.

Seeing He Songling even commanding his servants to fetch a pot of the best mountain spring water and heat it up and send it over, the head of the Lu family couldn't help but ask tentatively: "My dear nephew, have you really learned my Ruyi Jin?"

"There's nothing I can do, I just have some talent." He Songling was an expert at making authentic Southeastern Gongfu tea, and the teapot and tea bowls he was playing with were spinning around on the table, without showing any sign of panic.

"My dear nephew, you'd better be careful. It's taboo to learn other martial arts casually. It doesn't matter for our two families, but if you go outside, there will be many people who are jealous of your talent and ability, and someone might secretly do something bad to you." The head of the Lu family narrowed his eyes and there was a hint of threat in his words.

"Not afraid."

"Oh? My dear nephew, are you so confident?" The head of the Lu family was already confused by He Songling's attitude. Is this kid really not afraid of death?

He Songling had already brewed the tea, and handed the tea bowl to Patriarch Lu with both hands. Patriarch Lu took it, and he clasped his hands together and bowed twice towards the southeast, "Of course, Master Zuo Ruotong!"

彳庍口巴.

The head of the Lu family was speechless for a moment. Master Zuo Ruotong, this is really a good reason. In the entire circle of extraordinary people, who dares to touch the tiger whiskers of the Great Ying Immortal? The only one in sixty years is sitting in front of him. "Oh, here they come." He Songling made the second cup of tea, and just then a young man with a gentle smile walked in, "Young Master Lu, try it?"

"Dad. Senior Brother He." Young Master Lu bowed slightly to his father and He Songling.

"Aren, Senior Brother He has come from afar, you can ask him for advice." The head of the Lu family waved his hand and said.

"Your real name is Lu Ren?" He Songling looked at Young Master Lu in surprise.

"Yes." Young Master Lu nodded, "My brother and I are a pair."

As he was talking, a hedgehog-headed man and a little fat boy came in from outside, arm in arm. At the door, the hedgehog-headed man shouted, "Dad, Senior Brother He is here?"

As soon as Lu Ci entered the room and saw He Songling, his eyes lit up immediately, "Oh, Senior Brother He, I've been waiting for you to come! I've been missing you so much since we parted at the Lu family that day!"

Lu Ci admired masters the most. When he met He Songling, he wished he could be his bag carrier.

"Brother He." The little fat man also bowed, "It's been many years since we last met. How have you been? My father once told me, 'Brother He, please come to our house and have a seat.'"

"You're welcome." He Songling waved his hand. "I don't have a fixed place to stay. I'll come back when I'm free."

"Don't do it next time. I finally ran into Brother He. Since you've come to the Lu family, why don't you go to my Wang family?" Wang Ai's face was shaking as he spoke: "Brother He, don't waste your skills. I think it would be better for you to register as a guest official at the Lu family and my Wang family. This way you can maximize your effectiveness!"

"Are you...recruiting me?" He Songling looked at the little fat man in surprise, who spoke in a congratulatory tone.

"I can't say I'm recruiting you, I'm just giving Brother He a good place to go." Wang Ai said confidently, "My father said that Sanyi Sect can't keep a true dragon like you. You and Sect Master Zuo don't share the same ideas. Only we can give you what you want."

"Wang Ai, I haven't seen you for ten years, and you haven't lost any weight. Listen to me, don't just stay in the house painting every day, do some exercise." He Songling looked at Wang Ai after ten years. The eyes of the innocent little fat boy back then had begun to show some sinister and viciousness.

"Brother He, you are joking." Upon hearing this, Wang Ai subconsciously flashed a cruel look in his eyes.

"Well, no joke, no joke. I will discuss with your father later how to improve your family's sacred painting." He Songling waved his hand.

"I'm afraid Brother He may not understand my Shen Tu. It's not easy for you to see my father. Brother He, you can come with me and become a guest of the Wang family. You will have plenty of opportunities to see my father." Even Lu Ci was pulling Wang Ai's sleeve, but the fat boy, who was obviously drunk, turned a blind eye and continued talking.

"Ha." He Songling found Wang Ai funny. "Forget it. I won't go to the Wang family."

Wang Ai's voice had become sinister and threatening: "Brother He wants to go one moment, but then says he doesn't want to go. Do you think you look down on my Wang family? There is nothing my Wang family cannot get... Ugh!"

"Tom!"

He Songling withdrew his hand, looked at Wang Ai who was embedded in the wall after being hit by Lingkong Qi Jin, squinted his eyes and said: "Little Fatty, it's not that I look down on the Wang family, it's your Wang family who looks down on me."

(End of this chapter)