I'm not the underworld

Chapter 473 They Are Here
"Impossible?" The old man glanced coldly, extremely majestic.

"Impossible is what those young people hear the most!"

"If you don't fight, you will not be one by one now, walking with the wind, hugging in front and back."

"It's just getting old and getting old, just gamble again, no matter how bad it is, it's just 18 years later, start all over again."

Listening to the old man's reprimand, everyone bowed their heads and said nothing, feeling a little helpless.

They really want to tell the old man that now is not the time to succeed through hard work.

But no one dared to speak at this moment.

Although the old man is old, he usually smiles and looks like he is enjoying his old age, but when he gets angry, even the children who are still in the shopping mall dare not make a sound.

After finishing his lecture, the old man squinted his eyes and knocked on the table, and said slowly, "Of course, with my Tao family's strength alone, fighting Tang Sect recklessly is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg."

Everyone didn't dare to talk, they just muttered in their hearts: You still know the reality?
"I don't know if you've heard of it, wizard." The old man glanced at everyone and asked.

"Wizard? Isn't this something from the crooked country? I watched a movie a while ago..." Everyone looked at each other, and a junior spoke cautiously.

"The crooked country! The crooked country! I'll let you know the crooked country every day!"

When the old man heard this, his brows were raised, and he picked up his crutches and beat him.

"Missing the blond beauty from the crooked country, right? The moon in the crooked country is rounder than that in the Hua country, right? Every day, I don't know how to do it..."

That junior didn't dare to speak, why am I so uneducated, at least I'm a master...

Out of anger, the old man sat back at the main seat, glanced at everyone, and explained: "The wizard I am talking about is a kind of monk in the ancient times of our China. In front of them, this Tang Sect...huh! It has to be a head shorter."

"It's a pity that time is always like a big wave washing away the sand. The overlord thousands of years ago has lost its former glory even now."

"Let's not mention the downfall of the wizard lineage, you just need to know that they can help us fight against the Tang Sect, that's enough." The old man picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, scanning the crowd.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, presumably the wizards really fell, they had never heard of it.

But... can he really fight against the Tang Sect?

Why did the wizard help them?
The juniors were puzzled, but the old man had clearly made arrangements.

Sitting and waiting to die was never his style!
How about Tangmen, how about wizards?
Even if they have strong individual strength, they have to conform to the trend of the times in order to survive.

It's not that he has never seen a warrior who starved to death.

Today's Tao family, although not strong, already has the confidence to cooperate and negotiate with these ancient forces.

Family wealth is like a lever, it depends on how you use it.

Use it well, take advantage of your strength, and climb to the top with the wind.

If it is not used well, it will only be devoured by the fierce beasts rushing forward.

In a short period of time, Mr. Tao reacted and hooked up with the mysterious wizard, which Chen Yifan did not expect.

Or maybe, he already had contact with the wizard lineage, and even cooperated.

It's only now that I have to rely on the power of the wizard to fight hard.

Under the night, outside the brightly lit Tao family mansion, black shadows appeared one by one as if stepping on the moon.

Most of those talented experts who were hired with a lot of money fell to the ground as soon as they showed a look of shock.

In the shadows behind them, figures appeared one by one that seemed to blend into the night, and disappeared in a flash.

They are all wearing convenient and neat clothes, which are slightly ancient, and they are special night clothes that Tangmen has reformed over the years to keep pace with the times.

Not only is it like hundreds of years ago, borrowing colors to blend well into the night, but also adding some modern technology.

It can achieve the effect of pseudo-invisibility, and it is almost completely integrated with the night when it is not moving.

Even if you act, you can't find it if you don't pay attention.

And it can quickly change the color with the light and shadow. When the headlight is illuminated, it will instantly turn into bright white light.

It is more resistant to some modern equipment, such as detection by radar.

Such a small piece of clothing may be filled with hundreds of hidden weapons and poisons, it can be said that if you see it, you will die!

Of course, not everyone in the Tang Sect is proficient in hidden weapons and poisons, and generally they only specialize in one.

Today, out of rage, the Tang Sect's contemporary sect master ordered the Tao family to be expelled!

Obviously, the Tang Sect can indeed do this. The talented masters hired by the Tao family paid a lot of money, but they still didn't get their life-saving money after all. In front of the ghostly Tang Sect masters, they seemed to be slow to react. Shooting, it's too late for anything, it's already fallen down forever.

The powerhouses in China can never be ranked by rank.

Above the Kyushu, the land is vast and the resources are abundant. As practitioners, there are countless methods of cultivation, and there are all kinds of spells and forbidden techniques, all kinds of strange things.

Even the strong, when faced with unfamiliar means, I am afraid that they will be played around.

Unless, the strength is so strong that it is another level, just like a fairy.

But for current cultivators, that is almost impossible.

That kind of genius, after all, only comes out once every thousand years, and the rest are taller than dwarfs, and everyone is pretty much the same.

How much effort you put in, how much reward you get, how much resources you have, how much strength you improve...

The ones who can really form a crushing situation are the ancestors of each family against ordinary disciples.

But that kind of situation is quite rare, and everyone has face, and practitioners are no exception.

Among the many sects and cultivation factions in China, the Tang Sect is famous for its weirdness. In such a terrain and under such circumstances, even if the opponent is on guard, they can still exert strength beyond their own realm.

Fighting the strong with the weak is not an accident for the disciples of the Tang Sect, but the norm.

Night is night after all, no matter how many lights are placed, there will still be dark corners.

What's more, today's Tang Sect can be regarded as advancing with the times, and the night clothes are almost becoming invisible cloaks, and the lights can't affect them.

The capable men and masters deployed outside the mansion fell in a circle, but the people inside hadn't noticed anything yet.

It's still the old man's sword is still young, a gust of wind blew by, and he smelled the smell of blood.

"They're coming!" The old man looked serious and stood up from his seat.

In front of such an "ordinary" person, those talented masters who think they are smart and take advantage of the crisis of the Tao family to raise prices from the ground, have no chance to know that they are just being used as free cannon fodder.

They have practiced martial arts for decades, and finally sacrificed their lives for money.

"Dad—" Tao Yujing couldn't help shouting in panic.

He is still an ordinary person after all, afraid of death!
Mr. Tao glanced at everyone, seeing their reactions, but didn't say much.

(End of this chapter)