The Wudang Junior Master

Chapter 147: Tang Clan in Shu

Tangmen.

This is a sect that has been around for a long time. Unlike other sects, the Tang Sect takes the path of assassination and concealment.

After all, it's dirty work, not a fair one.

The general impression given by the Tang Clan is that of a group of assassins who will do anything to achieve their goals.

But it was this Tang Clan that made great contributions during the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, and even many Tang Clan masters sacrificed their lives for this.

Knowing the past of the Tang Clan, it is difficult for anyone to hate the Tang Clan, and they may even have some respect for them.

But today, in this harmonious society with a new sun and moon, the Tang Sect's tactics are basically no longer of any use.

Unlike the feudal era, even in the so-called prosperous times in ancient times, fighting, killing, grudges and hatred were inevitable.

It can be said that since the founding of the Tang Sect, there has never been a shortage of work.

But modern times...

In front of the Tang Sect Martial Arts School, Zhang Wuling got out of the car.

At the school gate, Xia He, Wang Zhenqiu and others, as well as Zhang Wang from the Tang Sect, Tang Ming, and Tang Wenlong were waiting.

"Everyone from the Tang Sect, I'm sorry for being late."

Zhang Wang said, "Master Zhang, you have come a long way and must have worked hard on the journey."

The two met, shook hands and exchanged a few words of greeting.

"Senior."

Xia He nodded: "Is the matter with the baby settled?"

Zhang Wuling smiled and said, "With my help, things will naturally fall into place!"

"Okay, I know you are good."

After chatting for a while, everyone entered the Tang Sect Martial Arts School under the leadership of Zhang Wang.

The Tang Sect Martial Arts School is divided into the new campus and the old campus. The old campus is where the extraordinary students who have obtained Qi study on a daily basis, and the new campus is an ordinary martial arts school.

With Zhang Wang leading the way, Zhang Wuling naturally had a smooth journey.

However, many Tang Sect disciples seemed to be very curious about him and kept secretly casting glances at him.

Walking up the mountain to the old campus, when they were about to reach the principal's office, Zhang Wang turned around and said, "The rest of you can stay outside. Master Zhang, please follow me."

Zhang Wuling nodded to Xia He and the others, then followed Zhang Wang into the principal's office alone.

There were already two people sitting in front of the blackboard inside.

They are the bald and bearded Tang Qiushan, and the current leader of the Tang Clan, Tang Miaoxing.

The first thing I saw when I saw Tang Miaoxing was that he was a serious person who never showed his emotions.

Zhang Wuling stepped forward and saluted, "Junior Zhang Wuling, I pay my respects to the head of the Tang Clan."

Tang Miaoxing extended his hand, pointed to the chair in front of him, and said, "Master Zhang, I've heard of your great name for a long time. Please take a seat."

After sitting down, Zhang Wuling said straight to the point: "Old Master, I believe you are aware of the purpose of my visit this time."

Tang Miaoxing nodded: "You want to borrow my Tang Sect's people to work under you, right?"

"That's right." Zhang Wuling smiled and said, "Now that I'm here in person, if the old gatekeeper has any requests, please tell me directly."

"A request." Tang Miaoxing smiled softly. "Master Zhang, that's what you're saying. If you want to borrow someone from my Tang Sect, you'll naturally name the price. As long as it's suitable, my Tang Sect will naturally be willing to take on this job."

"Haha, the old gatekeeper is doing business."

"There's nothing we can do. This is the rule of our Tang Sect. I beg for your forgiveness, Taoist Master Zhang."

Zhang Wuling spread his hands and said, "How about this, I hire someone from your Tang Sect? Old Sect Leader, just name the price."

Unexpectedly, Tang Miaoxing shook his head and said, "Times are different now, and besides, my Tang Sect doesn't lack this little money."

“…” Zhang Wuling touched his chin.

Although he had guessed before coming that this trip would most likely not achieve the goal easily, now it seems to be true.

After all, if the negotiation was easy, Zhao Fangxu could just make a phone call and the other party would directly send two disciples over, so he wouldn't have to make such a trip at all.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Wuling said, "How about this? One seat for each of the Ten Lords. That should be fine, right?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Miaoxing asked curiously, "A seat in the Ten Lords? That's a very tempting offer, but does Taoist Zhang have the final say?"

"No problem. I'm quite familiar with Mr. Zhao and the other ten bosses. It's just a matter of a word."

Zhang Wang said from the side, "If I remember correctly, there shouldn't be any vacancies among the Ten Lords right now, right?"

Zhang Wuling grinned and said, "As long as you agree, I will help the Tang Sect make room for you. How about that?"

Tang Miaoxing and the other two looked at each other and asked curiously, "What does Taoist Zhang mean? What does it mean to make room?"

"Don't you understand? The Ten Lords are just ten people. Pick one and kill him, and there will be a vacant seat." Zhang Wuling said.

What the hell!

Tang Miaoxing and the other two were shocked. Could it be that the guy in front of them was really from Wudang, and not an imposter by the demon Quan Xing?

"This... this is not good." Old man Tang Qiushan said speechlessly.

Kill the Ten Boss?

Few people in the world would dare to say this, even the old Taoist priest would not be so arrogant.

After all, the Ten Lords are all big bosses of their respective factions. If they really kill one of them, it would cause a lot of chaos. Can the company allow such a thing to happen?

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Wuling smiled sinisterly and said, "That's perfect. I have a candidate. What do you think of the Wang family?"

Tang Miaoxing said, "Master Zhang, let's talk about something practical. Even if you have the intention and the ability, the company will not allow you to do this."

"No." Zhang Wuling said calmly, "I'm serious. I have the Fenghou Qimen, one of the Eight Great Skills. You all know about it, old sect leader. It just so happens that the Wang family also wants the Fenghou Qimen. When the time comes, I just need to show Wang Ai, and he will definitely go crazy. How can a madman hold the position of the Ten Lords?"

"How about it? As long as the old sect leader nods, I will immediately draw the map and find an opportunity to show it to Wang Ai. I will drive him crazy and make room for you in the Tang Sect."

Tang Miaoxing and the other two looked at Zhang Wuling, who looked very serious and didn't seem to be joking. They were really dumbfounded and surprised.

This guy seems to be serious?

No, in this day and age, there are still people who act so arrogantly?!

Could this guy really be a Quan Xing person?!

The three old men stared at Zhang Wuling, looking him up and down.

Zhang Wuling sat in his seat as still as a mountain, with a calm expression, allowing the three men to look at him.

"cough~"

Tang Miaoxing retracted his gaze and said, "Thank you, Taoist Zhang, for your kindness, but I'm afraid our Tang Sect is not worthy of this position. We can't even reach the position of the Ten Lords."

Now, it was Zhang Wuling's turn to look at Tang Miaoxing and the other two.

Zhang Wang felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, and couldn't help but ask, "Master Zhang, is there anything wrong?"

Zhang Wuling said, "Old Master, you don't want money, and you don't want status. Why don't you just tell me what you want?"

Without waiting for Tang Miaoxing and the other two to reply, Zhang Wuling stood up from his chair, rolled up his sleeves, and said:

"Or, there's another option. Let's have a fight, and whoever wins gets the final say. How about that?"