After getting Master Heng's approval, Tarsen finally dared to bring his carefully prepared "gift" and respectfully entered the Elder Jian Palace.
This ti, he only brought along the two most loyal subordinates from the group. At the mont, these two subordinates were walking in single file, carrying a bundled long carpet on their shoulders; this was Tarsen's heavy offering delivered to Heng late at night.
Heng was already sitting in the Guest Hall waiting for them, and upon seeing Tarsen arrive with the two n, he asked coldly, "Tarsen, why are you here at such a late hour? It's not that you don't know, I don't have much patience for soone like you. Your existence has sullied the entire Myanmar, causing drugs to run rampant."
"Honorable Master Heng, you are right. It's been a long ti since I've seen you, so let first pay my respects here!"
Tarsen placed his feet together, brought his hands to his chest, and bowed respectfully.
In Myanmar, everyone was a devout Buddhist, so this gesture was the most exalted courtesy Tarsen could offer, enough to express his respect for Heng.
"Enough, one doesn't visit a temple without a reason. Just speak your business, what is it?" Heng was not moved, waving his hand dismissively.
"Master Heng, I have been in Neibi all the while hoping to visit you, but without finding the opportunity. Tonight, I dared to co and have even prepared a small gift for you, hoping you will accept it with a smile!"
Saying this, Tarsen signaled to the two subordinates with a glance. They imdiately understood and carefully placed the carpet down.
Heng looked uninterested on the surface, although he was sowhat anticipating it in his heart.
After all, at his level, gold, silver, jewels, and precious items were aningless, worldly riches were re clouds and mist.
But he also knew, given Tarsen's identity, he wouldn't co without sothing significant.
At that mont, as the two subordinates placed the carpet on the ground, one of them quickly moved to one side of the carpet and gently unfurled it.
Then, right before Heng's face, the rolled-up carpet was gradually unwrapped, soon revealing its secret!
Inside the carpet was a woman!
"Hmm?"
Heng was startled upon seeing this scene!
At the sa ti, the maids standing beside him were also surprised!
They never expected that Tarsen's late-night gift to Heng would be a woman!
Moreover, they had to admit, she was an extraordinary beauty!
Her figure, looks, charm, and allure far surpassed everyone present!
The lustful Heng was imdiately intrigued!
But he still maintained a facade of complete calmness, turning to Tarsen and asking, "Tarsen, what is the aning of this?"
"As I said, Honorable Master Heng, I have long wanted to visit you. This small gift is a token of respect, hoping you'll like it!" Tarsen, seeing the expression on Heng's face, understood and said with a smile.
However, at this mont, his heart was bleeding!
To enlist Heng's help, he accepted Lu Da's suggestion and sent his most beloved woman!
The woman on the carpet was Lu Da herself!
To facilitate the connection between Heng and Tarsen, she chose to sacrifice herself, giving herself to this ninety-year-old geezer.
Of course, once any woman fell into Heng's hands, escape was impossible.
This ans, from this mont on, Lu Da would be utterly reduced to a plaything without dignity, serving Heng and unable to return to serve Tarsen.
"Haha, you do have filial respect, this woman is indeed remarkable!"
Heng looked at Lu Da with satisfaction and then laughed as he said to Tarsen, "Tarsen, no wonder you've made it to this position. You certainly know how to please my tastes! However, do not beat around the bush with , tell directly what you need help with! Do you need to introduce you to the King? Or help you achieve so official accolades? Just speak your mind!"
Being soone astute, Heng naturally didn't believe that Tarsen was offering him a gift for no reason, but he didn't want to waste ti either, hurrying to send him off so he could enjoy the exceptional beauty.
"Master Heng, it's like this! Have you heard of Jiang Feng from China?" Tarsen suddenly asked.
"Jiang Feng?" Heng furrowed his brows, his expression turning a little displeased.
What kind of person was he, always having others hear about him, when was it ever his turn to hear about others?!
"No! I explored the Zhou Country in my youth, t many Chinese, but the na Jiang Feng is not familiar to ." Heng said indifferently, "What about him? Is he bothering you?"
"It's more than a bother; it's a grudge as deep as the ocean, revenge is a must!"
Tarsen's face contorted, fiercely saying, "Master Heng, you are unaware, both of my sons were killed by this person! Even several of my top bodyguards have been completely wiped out. Now the Heigu Group is almost down to just alone, so I hope..."
Heng understood at this point!
Emotionally, Tarsen had encountered a tricky Chinese person whom he couldn't handle and was requesting him to intervene!
This extrely displeased Heng. How could soone of his stature, akin to a State Preceptor, be expected to degrade himself to beco an assassin over a re woman, to help Tarsen kill soone?
"Tarsen, how dare you! Are you preparing to embarrass ? Even the King wouldn't dare casually ask to kill, yet you dare to think of making your tool?" Heng coldly asked.
Tarsen was startled and imdiately knelt before Heng, hastily saying, "Master Heng, I wouldn't dare! But… I truly have no other option! Jiang Feng from China is far too arrogant, and aside from you stepping out, I really can't think of anyone else who could ensure his death. Besides..."
"Besides what?" Heng asked sternly!
"Besides, even if you kill that Jiang, it wouldn't be for , but to avenge your disciple Du Sengming, to restore your honor!" Tarsen feigned a pained expression.
"Sengming?" Heng frowned upon hearing the na, "What happened to him?"
"I ntioned earlier that my bodyguards died at Jiang Feng's hands, and that included Du Sengming!"
Tarsen's words were shocking, "Additionally, an earlier disciple you took in China, nad Wang Mian, also perished at Jiang Feng's hands. Like you, he bore an irreconcilable enmity! Sir, you must not forgive him..."
"What did you say?!!"
Heng was astounded by Tarsen's words, his expression changed completely, and a terrifying aura emanated from him, causing the entire Elder Jian Palace to quiver slightly as if an earthquake had struck!
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