Yu Qingge hurriedly stepped back a few paces; her martial arts were no match at all.
Xuxu was the first to make a move, followed by Chai Qin, Gu Qiao, and others rushing forward to assist.
These people were no match for Xuxu and the others, and were quickly knocked to the ground. The person who had been slapped earlier realized things were going badly and turned to run inside: "Not good, someone is storming the place..."
Tang Wanqian entered first with a stern face, followed by Yang Ruxin and others into the mountain gate.
In a certain courtyard at the back.
"Tang Kun, the Master never wants useless people." Song San sat at the table, casting a sidelong glance at Tang Kun.
"I understand, Master."
"With Tang Wanqian returning, you canât control the Tang Sect anymore." Song San curved his lips, "But it doesnât matter who becomes the Sect Leader of Tang Sect."
"Young Master?" Tang Kunâs face was full of terror. If he lost his value, death would surely follow, but he didnât want to die.
"Now Iâm asking you to do one thing. If you do it well, not only will you not die, but you can also stay by this Young Masterâs side."
"As you wish, Young Master. Tang Kun will do his utmost."
Song San smiled and nodded.
A quarter of an hour later.
"Who are these wild intruders?" Tang Kun emerged surrounded by disciples, meeting Tang Wanqian face to face in the large plaza outside the main hall.
Yu Qingge intended to step forward but was pulled back by Tang Wanqian, causing her to retreat a couple of steps instead.
"Tang Kun, upon seeing your master and foster father, wonât you kneel?" Tang Wanqianâs aura surged. Although the old man had been imprisoned for ten years, his resolute spirit not only prevented him from being disheartened but allowed him to see through many things. After being released, staying with the Yang Family, with someone by his side and the water of space to nurture him, crucially having found family, his mood became even brighter, his inner strength deeper, thus his aura even more grand.
"My master was harmed by traitors ten years ago." Tang Kun snorted coldly, "Who are you to impersonate him?"
"Impersonate?" Tang Wanqian laughed, "Tang Kun, do you really think that imprisoning me makes you the leader of the Tang Sect? Donât forget, I taught you your martial arts. I gave you your name. If you hadnât taken the Tang name, you would have been a wild child without parents."
"You..."
"Tang Kun, do you think annihilating the former disciples of the Tang Sect can cover up the truth? Remember, the Tang Sect was passed down by the old master, possessing not only the unique secret book âTang Sect Poison Guâ but also the Mother of Ten Thousand Gu." Tang Wanqian laughed, "Now tell everyone, do you have them?"
Tang Kunâs face turned extremely unsightly. Did he have them? If he had those two things, it would be great, but he couldnât admit it now, so he coldly mocked, "Old thing, youâve stolen the Tang Sectâs unique skills. Arenât you going to return them immediately? Otherwise..."
"Iâve seen shameless people before, but never to this extent." Yang Ruxin couldnât help but sigh, "Tang Kun, stop stubbornly holding on. You previously consumed secret medicine recklessly and went berserk; even if you escaped from the top of Mount Tai, that substance has side effects. Now, your combat power isnât much at all. Are you really sure you want to continue being shameless like this?"
"Yang Ruxin, this is Tang Sect business. Are you sure you want to get involved?" Tang Kun looked at Yang Ruxin, "We have never interfered with each other."