surnamed Wang

Chapter 451 Tang Jian
After Feng Wuyong found out about Tang Zhi, he rushed to him with a grinning grin, and raised his hand to smash it down on his forehead.At this moment, a young man stopped between the two at an extremely fast speed. He looked up at the burly white-haired old man, and finally knelt down directly.

"I beg senior to let my father go."

After the young man finished speaking, he held up a bronze cylinder engraved with ancient characters in both hands.

Feng Wuyong was obviously taken aback when he saw the cylinder, and then he stretched out his hand to slowly pick it up. This object is exactly the Yin-Yang Token left by the ancestors of the Feng family. As the Feng family disappeared from the rivers and lakes, this skill has also been lost. up.

The old man put the things that originally belonged to the Feng family into his arms, and said in a deep voice:
"What's your name?"

"Back to senior, the boy's name is Tang Xin." After the young man finished speaking, he raised his head again, his eyes were full of determination, "If senior wants to kill my father, then kill me too."

"The Tang Sect slaughtered 120 or [-] members of my Feng family back then. Do you think this old man will let you go?"

"You don't dare, but senior can kill me, just let my father go. His old man has been suffering from fire and poison for decades, and he has already paid enough. If senior still feels that it is not enough, let me Come pay it back."

A trace of hesitation flashed in Feng Wuyong's eyes, but then he was shrouded in haze again. He glanced at the pale Tang Zhi, and said in a deep voice:

"You have given birth to a good son. The old man thinks he is filial, so he doesn't have to kill you, but Tang Sect has to pay back what the Tang Sect owes to the Feng family."

As he spoke, he raised his hand again, this time targeting the boy kneeling on the ground.

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Tang Zhi's face was pale, and he was about to speak to stop him, but he heard a familiar gentle voice suddenly from the side:

"Senior, can you let my uncle go."

Feng Wuyong frowned slightly, and turned to look at the person who came. The other two were also surprised. They didn't notice the arrival of the other party.

"Jian'er, what are you doing here, why don't you go back soon?"

Tang Zhi's tone was a little irritable. The person who came was Tang Jian, the son of his late eldest son, who was also his eldest grandson.Compared to Tang Xin, Tang Jian's appearance made him even more panicked.

Although Tang Xin took the initiative to ask for death, but he was smart since he was a child, so if he didn't keep it all, he would have some back-ups. This kid's eccentricity is unmatched by a hundred Tang Jians added together.

Tang Jian, on the other hand, has been taciturn since he was a child. He likes to read books but not to practice martial arts. In his heart, he has always despised such things as backstabbing and hurting people. Tang Zhi saw his poor background, so he didn't interfere too much. One day, this child must be sheltered.

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Seeing that someone stopped him again, and Feng Wuyong's little patience was exhausted, he grinned and said:
"If you tell me to stop, I'll stop. Who is an old man? Now I've changed my mind. The Feng family is ruined. Why can you Tang Sect have three generations under one roof? Let's die here together today!"

After all, Feng Wuyong punched the boy with his right hand.

In his opinion, the biggest threat now is the kid in front of him, who seems to be sincere, but in fact has already thought of hundreds of dirty tricks in his heart.

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The young man who had never changed his expression from the beginning to the end finally showed a faint panic at this moment. At first, he really planned to exchange his life for his father's life, but then Tang Jian's appearance disrupted his plan.

The old man on the opposite side seemed to be reasonable, but in reality he was moody. Tang Xin had no choice but to think of other things, but he didn't expect that he had always had scheming that didn't match his age, but the other party saw through it at a glance.

Between life and death, the young man didn't care too much, and raised his hand to pull the silk thread hidden in his sleeve. At such a close distance, he didn't believe that the other party could escape the poisonous needle hidden in his chest.

Seeing this, Feng Wuyong, who also came from a family of hidden weapons, twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, showing an imperceptible smile, but this smile was covered by his hair, so outsiders couldn't see it at all.

Tang Zhi on the side felt that this scene seemed familiar, and suddenly recalled something, but it was too late to speak at this time, he could only watch his youngest son pull the mechanism.

……

Hundreds of steel needles shot out at the same time, shooting straight at Feng Wuyong who was close at hand.

The old man with white beard and hair didn't hide anymore, and with a wave of his sleeve, he immediately took all the poisonous needles into his bag, and then threw it backhand, hitting the terrified young man at a faster speed.

"Forgive others and forgive others. It's too much for seniors to do this." The gentle voice sounded again.

A figure suddenly appeared among several people, and Tang Zhi and his son only felt a blur before their eyes. When they saw it clearly, Tang Jian, who was just at the side, had already come to them.

"Jianer, you..."

Before Tang Zhi could finish speaking, Tang Jian hooked the area of ​​his left hand with his right foot and sent the two of them far away.

Tang Jian released his right hand, and all the poisonous needles fell to the ground. He turned around, looked at Feng Wuyong calmly and said:

"When will the injustice be repaid, and the seniors can't stop?"

"Heh, to put it lightly, the Tang Sect killed my people and slaughtered my sect, how can this account be easily written off?" Feng Wuyong's eyes hidden under the white hair revealed a fierce light.

The man over thirty shook his head and said slowly:
"There may be something else wrong with the events of the Feng family back then. The younger generation has consulted the Zongmen's classics, because the ancestors did not allow the clansmen to mention it. There are only a few words about this matter, but the younger generation still found some doubts from it.

It is true that the Tang Sect slaughtered the Feng family, but it was the Feng family who picked it first, and even the so-called strange poison was prepared by the Feng family to deal with the Tang Sect in advance.

The Feng family wanted to create a scene of internal strife in the Tang family, but the Tang family discovered it first. The suzerain at the time followed the plan and threw the poison into the well of the Feng family. "

"Hmph, there is no basis for empty words. I have sealed more than 100 lives in my family. How can you fool me with a few words?"

Feng Wuyong had spent his whole life looking for revenge, so naturally he couldn't be swayed by a few words. Tang Jian also knew that he wouldn't believe it, so he threw out a yellowed letter:
"Please take a look at the seniors."

Feng Wuyong caught the letter, hesitated for a while, and chose to open it. The letter was very simple, with only two sentences on it: Tonight, at midnight, poison the Tang Sect according to the original plan.

"Just because of this?" Feng Wuyong said coldly.

Tang Jian nodded, "There are no more details. You don't have to believe me, senior, and I am willing to fight with you. If I win by chance, I will still follow the old ancestor's will and not attack the Feng family. At that time, please Seniors leave on their own."

"What a big breath."

As Feng Wuyong said, a stone was shot out of his hand suddenly, Tang Jian slipped a folding fan from his sleeve, and used the fan to push the stone away, his body swept up, and the two quickly fought together.

This scene left Tang Zhi and the two on the side in a daze. Is this young man who is fighting against Feng Wuyong without losing the slightest bit, really the Tang Jian who can only recite poems and paint?
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Not to mention Tang Xin, who was only in her teens, even Tang Zhi, who was about to sink most of his body into the ground, was stunned for a while.

He watched Tang Jian grow up, especially after his father passed away, the child lost a lot of smiles and locked himself in the room to study all day long. Even the marriage was arranged by their elders.

As a result, there were a lot of rumors about Tang Jian in the family, and it was even rumored that he secretly hid a portrait of his aunt in the room, and often took it out in the middle of the night. Tang Zhi had heard of this, but For the sake of his poor background, he still turned a blind eye.

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(End of this chapter)