area51novel Chapter 120
Chapter 120
Chapter 120: The Third Young Master of the Tang Clan (Please subscribe! Please bookmark!)
The grudge between Leimen and Tangmen all stems from a joke.
Many years ago.
As a major sect of hidden weapons, Tangmen must have the ability to forge hidden weapons, and forging hidden weapons requires ore.
There are many mountains and mines in Shuzhong, and Tangmen has many mines under its control, which they mine and smelt.
And mining requires gunpowder.
Coincidentally, Leimen developed gunpowder.
So, at the beginning, the relationship between Leimen and Tangmen was still very good.
Otherwise, Tangmen would not purchase gunpowder from Leimen, and Leimen would not sell it regularly.
Until a certain New Year's Day.
Tangmen needed gunpowder to mine mines, but Leimen did not sell it because they also needed gunpowder to make fireworks for the New Year.
So, the two sides became enemies.
To put it bluntly, one is petty and the other bears grudges.
If one party can be a decent person, there will be no enmity.
Can't we make less fireworks?
Can't we mine less?
Besides, gunpowder is not only sold by Leimen, and fireworks do not have to be made by Leimen themselves.
Both parties are hard-headed.
In short, from this point on, Tangmen and Leimen are at odds.
After that, whenever the two sides meet, they will inevitably fight.
If they fight too much, they will easily get angry. Moreover, fighting in the rivers and lakes is not a dinner party, but a death.
Over time, with more incidents, a small conflict has become a near-death feud.
Su Jiu knew that Tangsha had good intentions.
"Fight."
He didn't really care: "But let me make it clear first, children fight and fight, winning or losing is their own business, if adults get involved, don't blame me for being angry."
"Understood!"
The knife that Su Jiu used last night has spread throughout the Tang Sect.
No one would think that he was joking.
Facing that knife, who dares to say that he can dodge it 100%?
Good ones don't work, but bad ones do.
Look.
Just after sending Nangong Chunshui away, Xiao Hanyi got into trouble.
Wen Hujiu left with Mr. Tang, probably because there were some things between the Tang Sect and the Wen family to discuss. Originally, the two of them were taken by Tang Lianyue.
But on the way, Tang Lianyue had to deal with some things of the Tang Sect, and Lingsu also knew how to get back to where she lived, so she let the three of them go back by themselves.
As a result, three children jumped out halfway and blocked their way.
"Traitor!"
The three of them took the lead and fired at Xiao Tanglian.
In one sentence, Xiao Tanglian's eyes were already filled with tears.
"What do you want to do?"
Ling Su instantly protected his junior sister and junior brother behind him, looking at the three people in front of him with unfriendly eyes.
"We are not here to find you." The leading child, who was about twelve or thirteen years old,Wearing black Tang Sect clothing, he waved at Ling Su: "We are here to settle the feud with Lei Sect."
"Lei Sect?"
Ling Su frowned: "There is no one from Lei Sect here."
"What? Dare to do it but not to admit it?" The leading child raised his head and stared at Xiao Hanyi: "Is she the daughter of Lei Mengsha?"
Hearing this, Ling Su understood.
"Uncle Lei is no longer a disciple of Lei Sect."
Ling Su was not afraid of these little guys. She had already seen that these three people had not even entered the Vajra Mortal Realm. She could help these little guys to hang up and beat them.
But that was meaningless. The master would have to stay in Tang Sect for a while, and she couldn't cause trouble for the master.
"His last name is Lei, and she is a disciple of Lei Sect."
"What do you want to do?"
Xiao Hanyi stood behind Lingsu, his hand already on the hilt of the sword: "Want to fight? I'll accompany you to the end."
"Come on!"
While the boy was speaking, a rootless ox-hair needle appeared between his fingers.
"Sister, be careful, it's a plum blossom needle."
Xiao Tanglian's voice of warning rang out.
"Traitor."
The leading boy roared, and the ox-hair needle in his hand was about to be used. Lingsu had already used his fingering skills and was ready to fight back.
Just then.
A figure flashed by.
He grabbed the boy's wrist instantly: "Tang Song, don't be so irritable?"
"Tang Polan, let me go." (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
The boy called "Tang Song" roared and tried to break free from the other's big hand, but he couldn't break free. The gap between the two sides was obvious.
The latter didn't forget to smile at Ling Su: "Tang Clan, Tang Po, meet the Four Seasons Finger, Miss Ling Su."
Ling Su didn't say anything.
Although Tang Po seemed to have a good attitude, Tang Song's reaction before had already shocked her.
"Junior brother, do you know them?"
"Yes." Little Tang Lian nodded: "The two of them, and another Tang Huo, are called the three sons of the Tang Sect."
"Another group debuted." Xiao Hanyi pursed his lips and rolled his eyes, thinking about whether the three of them should also come up with a resounding name.
"The third son of the Tang Sect?" Ling Su frowned slightly: "I've never heard of him."
"It's just a joke within the Tang Sect."
Tang Po let go of Tang Song's hand, looked at the three people, and changed his tone: "But, if you three want to leave like this, I'm afraid it's not that easy."
"Hmm?"
"Don't get me wrong, I've always loved romance, and I'm not interested in life-and-death struggles." Tang Po took out a fan from somewhere, opened it with a "swish", and fanned twice: "I want to be a refined young man."
"Bah!"[]
The next second, Tang Song made him break his trick: "Which refined young man uses bricks, sand, and lime powder when fighting?
You are just a little hooligan, a rag-and-bone king."
"Shut up!"
Tang Po's face changed instantly: "Everyone in the Tang Sect knows that I, Tang Po, love elegant things. How dare you slander me like this?"
"If you want to fight, then fight." Tang Song stepped back and rubbed his wrist: "Don't think that you are a little stronger than me. My poison is not vegetarian."
"You~"
Just then, in the darkness, a third person walked out.
Tang Song was wearing the standard Tang Sect disciple uniform, Tang Po was wearing a white long gown, and this person was wearing a dark red suit, and the whole person looked particularly indifferent.
"He is Tang Huo. "
Hearing Xiao Tanglian's voice, Lingsu's heart sank. The murderous aura of this person made her feel a little nervous.
When Tang Huo appeared, Tang Song and Tang Po, who had been fighting fiercely before, stopped talking. It can be seen that he obviously suppressed the two.
Tang Huo slowly walked in front of Lingsu and the other two: "My father died at the hands of Leimen."
With one sentence, the atmosphere at the scene, which was already a little wrong, became even more tense.