"Chu Batian and Xin Badao have actually personally taken action to protect that Tang Ming. How highly regarded he must be!"
The Sect Master began to doubt, wondering if soone who warranted personal protection from the Poison Sect’s Sect Master and the Great Elder could truly be the spokesperson of the Poison Sect.
"It is indeed as you say, but Tang Ming is truly a significant figure. He now controls the Zhou Family, Ma Family, and several business families in Songlan City. He even founded the Tangming Group, which earns a handso profit each day and several billion a month. Alas, the influence of the Hu Family in Songlan City has been severely marked, and if the Sect doesn’t send soone over, I am really helpless."
Hu Zheng went over his prepared words, moving them with emotion and enticing them with benefits. He was confident that the Martial Sect would definitely not stand idly by.
"If things are as you say, then the Sect cannot simply stand by."
After a mont of silence, the Sect Master slowly said, "We will go over imdiately to investigate the situation. If possible, it might just be the perfect opportunity to eliminate Xin Badao and Chu Batian in Songlan City."
"Yes, yes. I suggest letting the Supre Elder take action personally, as Chu Batian and Xin Badao are no easy adversaries."
Hu Zheng nodded repeatedly, tentatively making the suggestion.
Xin Badao and Chu Batian were both Five-star Martial Masters. An ordinary person coming over would be of no use. The Martial Sect had a Supre Elder who was a Six-star Martial Master. If he could take action, he could certainly kill Xin Badao and Chu Batian.
"If the Supre Elder could easily take action, the Poison Sect would have been annihilated by us long ago."
The Sect Master scoffed, speaking with wary caution, "The Supre Elder has an agreent with the Poison Immortal of the Poison Sect. If the Supre Elder dares to attack the Poison Sect while the Poison Immortal is away, when the Poison Immortal returns, he would massacre the disciples of the Martial Sect, complicating matters."
Hearing this, Hu Zheng shuddered with cold and dared not ntion the matter again.
Within the Poison Sect, although Xin Badao and Chu Batian were the Sect Master and Great Elder, they were not the strongest. The one with the most strength was Poison Immortal, the junior brother of Chu Batian and the master of i Dufeng and Long Duba.
The talent of this Poison Immortal was astonishing, and his cultivation was powerful. Though he was Chu Batian’s junior brother, by the ti he left the Poison Sect he had already beco a Six-star Martial Master. It was also out of fear for him that the Martial Sect, despite having a Six-star Martial Master, hadn’t waged war against the Poison Sect.
The Poison Immortal was not focused on Sect affairs, and after breaking through to the Six-star level, he left the Poison Sect to wander the world. Before leaving, he warned the Supre Elder of the Martial Sect that he wouldn’t care about conflicts among his subordinates, and even if the Martial Sect were to annihilate the Poison Sect, as long as the Supre Elder didn’t interfere, he wouldn’t seek revenge. But if the Supre Elder dared to attack the Martial Sect, the day he returned would be the day when the Martial Sect’s blood flowed like rivers.
"Sect Master, even if the Supre Elder doesn’t leave seclusion, the Sect still must dispatch two powerful cultivators over. Otherwise, it would really be futile."
Hu Zheng stated grave concerns.
"Rest assured, the Deputy Sect Master and I will personally go over. Even if we face Xin Badao and Chu Batian head-on, we have the capability to defeat them," the Sect Master said confidently. Xin Badao and Chu Batian were at most Five-star Martial Masters, whereas he was already at the Half-step Six-star level, capable of taking on two Five-star Martial Masters by himself.
"That’s a relief." Hearing this, Hu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief. The Martial Sect’s Sect Master was at the Half-step Six-star level, and the Deputy Sect Master was at the peak One-step Five-star. Together, even facing a Six-star Martial Master, they would have the strength to fight, and could definitely deal with two Five-star Martial Masters like Xin Badao and Chu Batian.
"By the way, I wonder if the Sect Master could grant my son a Bone Regeneration Pill. My son was crippled while undertaking a mission for the Sect, and I hope the Sect Master will consider the Hu Family’s loyal but hard work and save him," Hu Zheng earnestly begged for dicine after discussing official affairs.
"Alright, the Hu Family is faithfully devoted. We will definitely not let your son down," the Sect Master hesitated for a mont but ultimately agreed. Although the Bone Regeneration Pill was precious, the Hu Family was a side branch of the Martial Sect, and Hu Wei had been crippled while working for the Sect. Ignoring such loyalty would dishearten others.
"Thank you, thank you. My Hu Family will certainly remain loyal to the Sect for this life and beyond."
Hu Zheng was ecstatic and couldn’t stop thanking.
"Alright, no need for the formalities. We’ll head to Songlan City tomorrow. You prepare the information so we can settle this quickly."
As soon as he had finished speaking, the Sect Master hung up the phone.
"This is great. Not only is there hope for my son’s injuries, but I can also get rid of Chu Batian and avenge my son."
After hanging up the phone, Hu Zheng couldn’t help but laugh. The Bone Regeneration Pill was a precious elixir in the Martial Sect. He hadn’t expected the Sect Master to actually agree to reward him with the elixir.
Tianjiao High School.
Although Tang Ming had agreed to take on Mo Hongsheng’s test challenge, once class began, he was still either sleeping or reading adult magazines, seemingly unconcerned about the bet.
Chen Cang was full of confidence in Tang Ming and didn’t pay attention to what Tang Ming was doing. After the class started, he just sat behind his books with a serious face... knitting.
During the break, Tang Ming couldn’t help but look at Chen Cang: "Buzz off, why are you, a grown man, busy knitting all through class? What are you trying to do?"
"Disgusting, don’t call a buzz off, I’m now little Cangcang."
Chen Cang gave Tang Ming a dissatisfied glance, "Besides, do I look like a grown man? I’m more of a delicate boy."
"I..." Tang Ming was almost electrified by Chen Cang’s flirtatious look, he felt like kicking him a few tis, finding it utterly repulsive.
"This ti coming back, I prepared gifts for ng ng and Xiaoli, but I didn’t prepare anything for big brother Tang Ming."
Chen Cang raised the yarn in his hands, speaking earnestly, "I plan to knit a sweater for big brother Tang Ming. A handmade gift is the only way to express my feelings, plus big brother Tang Ming will feel comfortable wearing it."
"Damn."
Upon hearing this, Tang Ming’s mouth twitched. If it were a woman knitting a sweater, that’d be one thing. The idea of wearing sothing Chen Cang knitted was depressing enough, let alone actually wearing it.
"Pfft."
Zhou Dafu couldn’t hold back anymore and started laughing while lying on the desk. It looked like Chen Cang was really into Tang Ming. Before, Tang Ming always had beautiful won around him—now it’s obvious he appeals to both n and won. Truly impressive.
"What are you laughing about?"
Chen Cang gave Zhou Dafu a look, "If you like it, I can knit one for you too. My skills are getting better and better."
"No thanks, I never wear sweaters."
Hearing this, Zhou Dafu shuddered and shook his head frantically. He could not enjoy such treatnt.
"I better study and prepare for the final exam."
Swallowing hard, Tang Ming picked up a history book to cover his face, not daring to et Chen Cang’s fervent gaze anymore. He held the book upside down.
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