Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 20: Execution of Lu Ci
"I've tolerated this little fat guy for so long, he keeps calling me Brother He all the time. Is anyone worthy of calling me brother?" He Songling sneered.

"Brother He!" Lu Ci's brain was obviously much better than Wang Ai's, and most importantly, he was convinced by his superiors. Seeing this, he ignored his good brother and bowed to He Songling, "The fat guy is not smart. He just wanted to do something to show Uncle Wang. He never meant to use the Wang family to pressure you. Brother, please don't take it to heart. Lu Er apologizes to you!"

"Humph, of course I know the Wang family won't be so stupid, but if we let this little fat guy take over as the head of the family, it's hard to say whether the Wang family will really be so stupid in the future."

When Wang Ai was young, he was a little bit stupid and his mind was not flexible. To get involved in the world, you need to have at least one of power and intelligence. But this kid is stuck in a transition period. He is now gradually taking over the affairs of the Wang family. His knowledge and intelligence have improved, but his stupidity has not been completely eliminated. He likes to do things until he achieves his goal, which is similar to what his great-grandson Wang Bing showed in the future.

In the future, Wang Ai will be the head of the Wang family, one of the ten powerful men. No matter if he plots or robs people, he will have the support of the Wang family. Naturally, there will be no problem. He will succeed in everything he does. But what is he now? The son of the Wang family? That means he is nothing.

Wang Ai now has neither power nor brains. He knows that He Songling is very strong, but he has seen countless strong men being subdued by the Wang family. He always feels that personal bravery is not worth mentioning in front of power, and thinks that he is giving face to He Songling by recruiting him.

In fact, let alone the current He Songling, the strength He Songling showed ten years ago was worthy of the Wang family's head personally inviting him. Today's He Songling can be on par with the entire Wang family, not the head of the Wang family, but the entire Wang family. This is the status of supermodel strength. Especially in troubled times, strength is the foundation. Whoever has the bigger fist has the bigger reason.

We can't just think that Zuo Rutong has an extraordinary status in the circle of extraordinary people, and that people from both the black and white worlds respect him and give him face, simply because he has good character and is a gentleman, right?

Lu Ci finally had time to dig Wang Ai out of the wall. The little fat man was still unconvinced, his fat face was full of resentment, "Just wait, if you offend the Wang family, you will have no chance of success! I will ask my father to kill you, and Zuo Rutong can't save you either!"

"Oh my ancestor! Stop talking, are you looking for death?" Lu Ci wanted to get rid of his fat body, just to see if Wang Ai's brain was covered with lard. He pushed Wang Ai out and said, "Hurry up, hurry up!"

As Wang Ai was being pushed out by Lu Ci, he turned back and shouted, "He Songling! You dare to go against my Wang family? You will die!"

"Tsk." He Songling snorted. Mentioning my father first when something happens, Wang Ai's behavior reminded him of Malfoy, but Xiaolong was only a few years old, a child of twelve or thirteen years old, how old was Wang Ai this year? Malfoy's mortal enemy Scarhead's father had been dead for three years when Wang Ai was his age.

Patriarch Lu and Lu Ren did not make any moves. Wang Ai was nothing. Even if Patriarch Wang was here, they would not care about him. They stared at He Songling. Patriarch Lu could not help but ask, "My dear nephew, just now..."

"Ah, hi. That's right. We are fellows after all. It's not good to go too far. The four of you are on equal footing and have often competed with each other. I will use my Ruyi power to beat up this fat guy. The Wang family will save face, and the Lu family will also have face." He Songling smiled with an embarrassed look, "You're welcome, you're welcome."

Thank you sir!
Both the head of the Lu family and Lu Ren wanted to curse.

In theory, what He Songling said was right, but there is one thing, how could He Songling know Ruyi Jin? This thing is passed down to men in the Lu family, not women! The Wang family must think that this was taught by the Lu family, and taught to an outsider, who beat up the son of the Wang family. Is the Lu family trying to tear up the alliance of the four families?

More importantly, He Songling actually mastered the Ruyi Jin in just a few minutes of fighting. Are you still being reasonable?
There is no way, when it comes to things like Xiantian and Chengxian, they are so unreasonable. Which of the eight strange skills is reasonable? Juling Lings and Sending Generals, the immortals who have been worshipped by the horse-riding immortals for a long time can be caught with just one hand; Tongtian Lu, the talisman that each sect regards as a treasure, can be drawn with bare hands and scattered as beans.

Fenghou Qimen, the Qimen Bureau practiced by sorcerers of various schools ignored the basic principles and moved the four plates at will; Shenji Bailian, compared with ordinary refining techniques, it was almost the difference between assembly line industrial machinery production and hand rubbing and hammering. Not to mention the more mysterious things in Daluo Dongguan.

He Songling explained this innate soul as an anti-god spirit. That god spirit was second only to the source of Qi in the Eight Wonders. Compared with the means of ordinary supernatural beings, it was actually a dimensionality reduction attack.

"My dear nephew, in this case, I will not be hypocritical. Boss, you should learn from Senior Brother He and try to learn it thoroughly. Do you understand?" Patriarch Lu pondered for a while and decided to see what He Songling brought to them. They are all righteous people. If they do not do well on the surface, it will be difficult to keep He Songling.

"Yes, Dad!" Lu Ren was trained completely according to the patriarch's way. He was two years older than He Songling and was now in his thirties. He naturally understood what his father understood. "Brother He, please."

The servants of the Lu family moved quickly and soon vacated the backyard martial arts arena. Lu Ci, who had sent Wang Ai away, also rushed back and approached He Songling with great interest. "Brother He, what can you teach us today?" Lu Ci admired masters the most in his life. Ten years ago, when he saw He Songling defeat Zhang Zhiwei, he was already convinced by this senior brother from the Sanyi Sect. Seeing him again today, I heard that within a few minutes, he had learned his own Ruyi Jin.

What a gift!
Lu Ci's admiration for He Songling grew deeper.

"Do you want to learn or not..." He Songling looked at the hedgehog-headed man in front of him. At this time, Lv Ren was still alive, and Lv Ci had not turned into a mad dog. In his twenties, he was more like a big kid who jumped out of bed, which was similar to his previous life.

With his means, he could be the second in command or assist his elder brother in the Lu family. If Lu Ren died, Lu Ci would become a mad dog whether he learned guns or not. Even if he learned guns, he might become more radical and die at the hands of the devils.

"Forget it." He Songling shook his head. It was a good thing to have more people to fight the Japanese. He pointed at the Lu brothers and said, "You two should use your Ruyi power to the maximum and use your strongest means to kill me. You can use sneak attacks, poisoning, calling for a gang beating, or even using innocent people as shields. Come on!"

"Ah?" Lü Ren was still in a daze, but Lü Ci's eyes were already shining, "Great, Senior Brother He!" He Songling's words made Lü Ci's eyes seem to be opened, and his pupils even turned red, "Then I'm coming!"

Lu Ci rolled on the ground, using his brother's body to block him, and disappeared from the spot. Then the ground made a "boom boom boom" sound, and the martial arts arena paved with fine bluestone slabs was penetrated by invisible forces from underground, interweaving and besieging He Songling.

He Songling did not use the reverse life, but only used the Ruyi Jin to fight the enemy. However, he also added the technique of reversing the eight directions to his Ruyi Jin, which easily bounced off Lu Ci's Ruyi Jin that shot out from the ground, and shot it towards Lu Ren's body.

"bass!"

At the moment when He Songling's old strength had died and his new strength had not yet been generated, a purple energy suddenly shot out from the ground behind him. Lu Ci appeared and waved his palm towards He Songling. He Songling tried to block it with his backhand, but unexpectedly, the two forces collided and a "ripping" sound was heard, as if something was torn apart.

Then He Songling saw the ash from the bottom of the pot wrapped in a corner of Lu Ci's clothes, flying towards his eyes under the control of Ruyi Jin.

Lu Ci's eyes were full of excitement. He felt that He Songling's words had enlightened him, and his strength had improved by leaps and bounds. In a fight, you can use any moves. In the past, relying purely on kung fu, Lu Ci would never have dreamed that he could fight He Songling so many moves.

"Hey, Lu Ci, when fighting in a group, in addition to paying attention to attacking the enemy, you also have to pay attention to your teammates... Huh?" He Songling used the technique of reversing all directions to sprinkle all the soot into Lu Ren's eyes and controlled Lu Ren again.

Just as he was about to taunt him, he discovered that Lu Ci had retreated to the corner of the martial arts arena and called a group of Lu family members to rush over. Lu Ci himself hid behind everyone, ready to give He Songling a fatal blow.

"Haha, Senior Brother He, you can play with them first!" Lv Ci hid in the corner behind the three people and laughed at He Songling. To his surprise, He Songling not only did not have a headache, but smiled. With a flip of his hand, a silver revolver appeared in his hand.

"Bah!"

He Songling fired without even aiming. Under the control of Ruyi Jin and Daohuan Bafang, the bullet bypassed the human wall at a strange angle and hit Lu Ci's chest, splashing scarlet blood.

Everything seemed to slow down. Looking at the blood on his brother's chest, Lu Ren felt as if he was tied with stones and thrown into the sea, falling, falling, falling into an endless dark abyss.

(End of this chapter)