Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 33 Master, I think you look like a villain

Chapter 33 Master, I think you look like a villain

"Bang bang bang!"

With this level of attack, Lü Ci would have handled it, not to mention He Songling's attack. Of course, the important thing was that this was almost a frontal attack, otherwise, with Lü Ci's current state, He Songling might not have dared to let him do it.

"I originally thought that if I didn't give you a loophole, you wouldn't attack again, but I didn't expect that you would force yourself to attack even without a loophole." He Songling shook his head: "Is that the rule of your Tang Sect or is it a cult?"

The Tang Clan assassin said nothing. To them, the mission was everything. They could die in order to complete it, but they would never retreat.

"blow!"

With the sound of breaking wind, the Tang Clan assassin rushed towards the carriage alone, his hands full of Qigong special effects, and slapped towards He Songling.

"alright."

As a disciple of Immortal Daying, I may not have learned anything else, but I know how to keep my word. If I say I will let you go three times, I will let you go three times. If you are out of three times, I will kill you.

To show his respect, He Songling used no other method but gathered all his strength and slapped his palm downwards.

"Woo!"

The big palm made a sound of wind, and it slapped down fiercely. The Tang Sect assassin felt as if a mountain had fallen from the sky. Before the palm reached him, the huge wind pressure had already pressed him down from mid-air to the ground, unable to move.

"puff!"

With a dull thud, the Tang Clan assassin's entire body was beaten into a pool of minced meat. A spray of blood splashed up, and He Songling floated back, cut off his bloody hand, and slapped the blood back with a palm, and then the severed hand and the blood splashed together fell on the body of the Tang Clan assassin.

"What a pity." Lu Ci looked at the body on the ground and shook his head. This man was extremely skilled in both skills and intelligence, and he was also very tenacious. He was willing to die in order to complete the mission, which showed his strong character.

"Not a pity." He Songling's view was much simpler. No matter how admirable this man was, since you came to kill me, I would naturally kill you too. Sparing you three times was not enough. This was his true way to die. He was just a killer who took money to complete the task. There was no need to admire him or not.

"Besides, I've already compensated him with two hands, what else do you want?" Ever since He Songling learned the anatomical nature of the third level of Reverse Life from John, and followed John's medical advice to use the Reverse Life Qi to replace some organ functions, the total amount of the second level of Qi power has become increasingly powerful, and he has become more comfortable with the off-body control of severed limbs.

Because of the increase in the total amount of Qi Gong, the broken limbs can also exist longer. Lu Ci opened his mouth wide and watched He Songling use Qi to remotely control these two hands, digging the soil and digging a hole, burying the body of the Tang Sect assassin in it like a haunted place, and even patting the soil on top to make it disappear.

"What are you looking at me for?"

"Master, I feel like you are a villain now." Lu Ci told the truth.

"With your appearance, you say I look like a villain?" He Songling couldn't help but hit Lu Ci on the top of his head, leaving a big bump. If possible, he really wanted Lu Ci to watch the Luotian Dajiao chapter. When you first appeared, no one looked more like a villain than you. Quan Xing, who lives in a society ruled by law, looked like a good person in front of the old mad dog.

If Rusty Iron hadn't saved this dog master's reputation, there would have been rumors that Duanmu Ying had imprisoned him in the Lu family's dungeon and raped him, turning him into a reproductive tool. Even when He Songling traveled through time, it was not clear where the Lu family's soul-clearing technique came from.

"Forget it, at least the Tang Sect's issue has been resolved, so we don't have to be so defensive." Apart from professional players like Tang Sect, no one else can pull off such a surprise attack, let alone the effect of defeating the strong with the weak. It's nothing more than crouching and then rushing forward. For He Songling, it's still relatively easy.

However, things did not go as He Songling had imagined. After the two drove the carriage for a few days, there was a sudden neighing sound from the horse. The old horse that had been pulling the carriage with He Songling all the way suddenly stood up and overturned the carriage to the ground. Even Lü Ci was caught off guard and was thrown away.

"What's going on?" Lu Ci tried to use Ruyi Jin to recoil and stabilize his body in mid-air, but unexpectedly, the impact on his hand seemed a little too strong.

"No, there's something!"

Before Lu Ci could shout out, he saw an erratic figure already in front of He Songling. The sound of the engine expansion was as dense as rain, and the carriage was torn apart in an instant.

"Tang Sect again?"

He Songling didn't even need to ask, the only one who had this kind of concealment ability and the ability to suddenly burst out and kill in the current national circle of extraordinary people was the Tang Clan.

The sharp dagger was hidden behind the flying machine guns and the carriage debris, and attacked from the side and rear. He Songling stretched out his hand and slapped the dagger away, trying to catch the attacker, but he caught nothing. He Songling turned around and saw that the attacker appeared behind him again.

It goes around in circles several times, as annoying as a mosquito in summer. It is not very powerful but you can't catch it.

"Hmph!" He Songling snorted, turned on the inverted eight-direction human magnetic field, and tried to catch the man. Unexpectedly, the man used some unknown method, slippery and relentless, and for a moment, it was like a crusher to crush a large ball. He grabbed it several times in the inverted eight directions, but it was completely unaffected.

"Some ability." Seeing this, He Songling simply stood still. Anyway, the other party was here to kill him, and would eventually get close to him. He just had to wait and see.

Sure enough, the new Tang Clan assassin lost his temper upon seeing this, but he was extremely cautious, and his green poisonous Qi was like a python, wrapping around He Songling.

"Such a strong poison!" Although they were both of that toxic green color, in He Songling's eyes, the Qi-transmitting routes of these two poisonous pythons were much more complicated than those of the previous assassin. They contained more snake venom and were several times more toxic.

However, no matter how poisonous it is, it is still Qi after all. In the eyes of the innate spirit, the nodes of Qi are clearly visible. With a few flicks of his fingers, the Qi bullets smashed the giant python, and with a "splash", they turned into two pools of water and fell down. They were forced back by He Songling's palm wind.

As expected, the figure disappeared again. However, for He Songling, who had set up the human magnetic field, the assassin's attack route was extremely clear. Although the magnetic field could not control him for the time being, it was enough to give him a warning.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, He Songling slapped the Tang Sect assassin, who was wrapped in blue light, to the ground. He Songling was about to slap him again, but he saw that there seemed to be an air cushion under the man, holding him up and floating away.

"Hoo...Hoo..." The assassin stopped only when he was thirty meters away, breathing heavily, blood seeping out of his mouth and nose. He said in horror: "I activated the Five Treasures Body Protection Technique and the Earth and Wood Flow, but I still couldn't withstand your palm? No wonder Junior Brother Tingfeng died."

"Five Treasures Body Protection Technique, right?" This person's body was different from the previous assassin's purple body protection technique "Poison Barrier", which was a bright blue light. He Songling remembered this move, which was the advanced body protection technique of the Tang Sect.

"Then, that slippery and unrelenting body movement should be the 'Xu Bu'." He Songling had a headache. The Tang Sect's body protection was nothing in front of him, let alone the Five Treasures Body Protection. Even if he wore the Black Tailed Armor, he couldn't stop him. But this Xu Bu, the body is like flying catkins, floating and moving, and can completely transform the enemy's strength into its own propulsion to leave, which is really hard to catch.

"You know so much about the Tang Sect?" the assassin was surprised.

"Not bad." This man was obviously stronger than the previous one. Although he still posed no threat to He Songling, who could stand it if he got stronger each time? What if he came twice and sent out the one who could eat pills? "We just killed one and another one comes. How much money did the fat guy Wang Ai give you?"

"No money was given."

"You come to kill me without paying me? What about the rules of the Tang Sect?"

"Tingfeng, killing you is my mission. You killed Tingfeng, and I am here to kill you to avenge my fellow disciples."

The assassin's words made He Songling laugh. "You kill people when they pay you, and you kill people when they don't pay you. So you are the Tang Sect and you are untouchable. When it comes to missions from the Tang Sect, you just have to wait for death? Only you Tang Sect are allowed to kill people, but others are not allowed to resist?"

"You can resist, of course, but killing our people is another matter," said the assassin.

"I've let him go four times. If I don't kill him, I'll just wait for him to come and kill me again?" He Songling's face darkened. "Are you still being unreasonable?"

"Whether you wait to die is up to you, but since you killed a fellow disciple of the Tang Sect, we brothers and sisters must come to avenge you. This is the principle of the Tang Sect." The assassin's tone was full of matter-of-factness. "You are very strong, but we have countless fellow disciples in the Tang Sect. You will not survive after all."

"Okay, okay, okay." This is the local tyrant of this era, who abuses his power, brings disaster to others, and holds all the power of life and death within the scope of his authority.

Although the Tang Clan is not a local tyrant like Huang Silang, and they will even resolutely fight against the Japanese for the sake of their country in the future, it does not mean that they can treat people who are weaker than themselves as equals. The tone of their voice, as if they were the King of Hell and the judge, is exactly the same as the Huang Silang that He Songling had met in the past.

If he was like this, what about ordinary people? If people wanted to live well, they could never hope for the kindness of the master. At this moment, He Songling was extremely determined to establish a new order with modern thermal weapons.

"What's your name?" He Songling asked.

"Tang Clan, Tang Guanhai!" The assassin clasped his fists.

"It's our first meeting, let me give you a gift." He Songling took out a grenade, weighed it twice, and threw it out.

"boom!"

After the explosion, Tang Guanhai disappeared. He Songling didn't know if he was killed in the explosion. He just said to Lu Ci calmly, "Lu Ci, you've been out for long enough, go back."

Lu Ci could hear the anger and murderous intent hidden under the calm tone, so he asked, "Are you not going to Echeng?"

"I'm not going." He Songling looked at the dead horse and narrowed his eyes. "Didn't the Tang Sect want to kill me? I'll go directly to the Tang Sect's mountain gate!"

(End of this chapter)

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