Under one person, join the chat group from the Tangmen chapter

Chapter 44 Xu Xin’s canvassing, new mission

There are 36 tables in the reception banquet, which is the number of Tiangang.

A table of 12 people, for December of the year.

The implication should be that in this year, the positive number of the law of heaven should be used to suppress the evil worship of the troubled times.

Anyway, that's what the gatekeeper said.

All the Tang Sects who had no missions came back, but these people did not make up the nine tables.

We can only bring in a group of children from the sect to join in the fun.

Russell and the ten masters of the Tang Sect sat at a table with the head of the Tang Sect.

After the banquet started, Tang Jiaren kept talking in the door manager's ear.

Russell didn't hear a word, but he knew that the doorman was looking at him from time to time.

He is now being "besieged" by Xu Xin and a group of his peers.

Each one brought the wine jar directly, and the bowl for pouring wine was as big as a basin.

"Let me tell you, our Junior Brother Luo, that is called a wise and brave man!"

Xu Xin's wine bowl was unsteady, but his mouth was still sharp.

"In the Higashan ninja's place, it's really true that God will kill God if he stands in the way, and Buddha will kill Buddha if he stands in the way of Buddha!"

"Me, Brother Dong, and the eldest young master are also killing each other like crazy, covered in blood!"

"That's not as good as Russell. He's in the Bihe Mountain Ninja, seven in and seven out!"

"In ancient times there was Zhao Zilong in Changshan, today there is Luo Su in Tangmen! Do you understand? He wringed the blood from his clothes while killing!"

"Why screw the blood? The blood weighs ten catties, do you understand the delay? If you don't screw it, you can still kill people?"

"Don't talk about Junior Brother Luo, even I, Brother Dong, the eldest young master, have at least three kilograms of blood on my body."

"Now you know what a river of blood is, right? That's it! We escaped with our bodies intact! Bullshit!"

The smart extinguishing operation of Shitama!
Russell felt like a new Tang Sect was about to be pulled out of his feet.

I regret letting Xu Xin solicit votes, Ma De, the more I say it, the more outrageous it is.

What's even more outrageous is that a group of drunk people believed it!
Others spilled wine on themselves and followed Xu Xin's example, twisting their clothes and performing punches.

A group of people nearby cheered loudly.

Both Dong Chang and Yang Lie lowered their heads, wishing they could get under the table.

The tired people in the chat group laughed and recorded videos and screenshots frantically.

Russell felt that his Lingtai cave was a tsunami, and his mind was extremely unstable.

Difficult to die, it is time to practice.

Is social death not a kind of death?
Russell kept smiling, feeling that his sanity was one step closer.

But the next moment I couldn't hold back.

Gan.

Xu Xin actually took the lead in shouting for the door manager, and many people agreed!

Except for a few calm ones and the small team behind them, almost all their peers came to pay homage to the dock.

send.

Russell quietly looked at the door manager and found that he had a kind and amiable smile.

But what's the matter with the chill in the back?

Wait, no one will put a robe on me, right?
Russell suddenly felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, and there was another gust of wind and waves in the Lingtai Cave.

Delusions are all delusions!
Russell took a deep breath and calmed down again.

Everywhere in life is practice, and we have made another step forward, which is gratifying.

"Master, I've drank so much, would you like some hangover tea?"

Well, is this how the door manager treats you?

Russell lowered his head, and saw the hand covering the teacup, covered with traces of time and killing.

Yes, familiar...

"Men, head of the gate, you are joking, the brothers are all joking."

Russell stood up quickly. This was neither a cup of tea nor a misdemeanor.

Embarrassed.

The sound of worshiping the pier behind him was like a wave, sparing no effort to push Russell's back.

You can really do it by rebelling in front of the head of the gate!
"Your reputation is not bad." Tang Bingwen smiled and handed the teacup to Russell.

"Just take it if I give it to you. Why, don't you dare to take it?"

Russell's heart skipped a beat as he looked at Tang Bingwen's half-smiling eyes.

Answer, why dare not answer.

Those who are determined are the pillars of fame.Mountaineering does not end with hardships, but must reach the steep mountains.

If you dare to give me the position of sect leader, I will take it!
Russell arranged his clothes and Su Rong took the tea cup. There were only a few tea leaves in the cup without a drop of water.

"it is good."

"I'll give you the teacup, and the tea is there too. If you want to make some tea, just pour it yourself."

Tang Bingwen smiled lightly, his eyes full of admiration.

There are many young people in the alien world who are wise, courageous and talented.

But there are only a few who dare to be the first.

Dare to be the first in the world, let alone talk about it.

Although Russell is young, he already has great ambitions.

I, Tang Sect, have a promising future.

"I have a new mission here after dinner." Tang Bingwen pressed Russell's shoulder and turned back to his seat.

The older generation around cast or scrutinized, or admired the eyes.

Xu Xin's group of people were still drunk and crazy.

The white spider Youke, the green spider Youshou, and Instant Strike Tang Miaoxing frowned, looked at the teacup in Russell's hand, and remained silent.

The head of the Tang Sect's room is not small, but there are many things in the open and in the dark.

In just one hundred and eighty square meters, Russell could see dozens of hidden lines and secret doors.

This is at a rough glance.

Okay, this is very Tangmen.

"Sit down." Tang Bingwen casually pointed to a chair, and then sat on the master's chair in the main seat.

Russell stood in front of the guest seat in front of the Grand Master's chair, motionless.

Dare to sit?dare not.

The doorman’s butt didn’t even touch the chair!
If he were to take over, he might be pierced and grilled by some kind of mechanism.

"Chief, you didn't even sit down. I, a junior, don't dare to sit down."

"Well, I have good eyesight." Tang Bingwen slapped his hand on the table.

There was a buzzing sound, and Russell suddenly felt that the murderous intent in the room was much less.

"What? Still not sitting down?" Tang Bingwen leaned on the chair and twisted his buttocks on the chair.

"Just sit down, the junior just stand."

When Russell heard the sound just now, everything was ringing, but the chair under his own buttocks was silent.

"Not bad." Tang Bingwen laughed heartily, "Okay, I have a new task for you."

"Go outside to find Youke and Youshou, and find a way to make them listen to you."

Russell looked at Tang Bingwen with a questioning look in his eyes.

"Senior brother said, you don't like to take on the job of a killer. So, I will arrange a rescuer for you."

"Mr. Zhao, who organized the assassination of Nintou this time, is in danger. He is being targeted by Bihe Shannin."

"Understood." Russell agreed.

"Do you really understand?" Tang Bingwen leaned forward, his only eyes full of scrutiny.

"real."

"Mr. Zhao must be alive, and then the brothers of the Tang Sect must also be alive."

"Huh?" Tang Bingwen raised his tone slightly, and then nodded with his usual expression.

"Okay, then you go."

"Yes." Russell stepped on Xubu, and his body retreated as if he had no weight, as if he hadn't stepped on the floor.

"You brat, do I look so sinister?"

Tang Bingwen scolded with a smile, then rushed to the empty space and said:

"Senior brother, the disciple you picked up is really cautious."

"Even I, the head of the gate, are on guard."

Tang Jiaren lifted the phantom body barrier and slowly revealed his figure.

"Junior brother, can you do it without guarding against you? At the beginning, the master didn't let me be the head of the sect because he saw that I was honest."

"Cough cough."

"Also, there are so many chairs, but that chair cannot be lifted by any mechanism. Whoever sits on it will be finished. Do you think I don't know?"

"Hey, brother, we haven't seen each other for a long time, let's talk about something else."

"And your floor—"

"Senior brother, senior brother, we didn't drink well just now, let's have a few more drinks. Let me tell you, I really like this kid Ronaldinho."

"is it?"

"Of course. Look, this mission..."

Tang Jiaren forgot what he wanted to say when he listened to it, and continued to drink after being held by Tang Bingwen's shoulders.

Tang Bingwen, on the other hand, sighed inwardly thinking about Russell's words just now.

I'm telling you to save Mr. Zhao's life no matter what.

Because this task is more difficult than imagined, and sometimes, there are still trade-offs.

I hope you can understand this truth in time.

　Thanks to an anime fan who knows a little bit, book friend 20210301104144343050, Qiqi wants to drink the monthly pass of coconut goat milk.

　　Thanks to book friend 20181201183908842 for paying Nanqi’s monthly ticket. The two big guys are acquaintances, thank you.

　　There should be more later, trying to code...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)