Under one person, I am Zhang Chulan’s brother

Chapter 155 The first contact with the Tang Sect

The moon is dark and the night is killing, and the wind is high and the sky is set on fire.

In the past, when dealing with people who were following people, they would keep one alive and kill all the others.

But it would be inappropriate to do this now.

What's more, Zhang Chuyi and his group are all members of the company. The accusation is to maintain the stability of the alien world, not to stir up trouble.

So when night fell, Zhang Chuyi took Sister Baoer out and asked her to use a human flesh detector.

Sister Baoer has a very keen sense of the Qi of strangers, and can accurately pick out those cultivators in the vast sea of ​​people.

With her here, I don't have to go around the streets to try my luck.

Chu Lan and Xi Yue originally wanted to come together, but he forced them to stay in the room.

The third sister is obviously a stupid young person who doesn't understand the rules. If she really meets someone from the Tang Sect, she will definitely attack her without saying a word.

As long as you start to do anything, it will be very difficult to stay calm and restrained.

So the third sister definitely couldn't go, but Zhang Chuyi was worried about leaving her alone in the room, so he had no choice but to let Chu Lan stay and take care of her.

"Sister Bao'er, I'm sorry to bother you."

When he came to the street, Zhang Chuyi looked at the people coming and going in front of him and said helplessly.

His sixth sense only responds to life and death crises, but assassins like the Tang Sect are almost impossible to detect before they actually take action.

That is to say, Chu Lan has Sister Baoer by his side, otherwise he might not even know that he is being watched at this time.

However, Sister Baoer is actually a latent master herself.

After all, Chu Lan grew up under her nose. He was so alert and did not notice any abnormalities, which shows that Sister Baoer is capable in this regard.

After receiving Zhang Chuyi's instructions, Feng Baobao raised his head to the sky and took a deep breath, his belly bulging like a watermelon.

Then she exhaled the breath in her stomach and raised her hand to point at a man leaning against the glass of a clothing store.

He looked down at his phone motionlessly. If he didn't look carefully, he would have thought it was a model displayed in a clothing store.

"Do you want to take action in public?" Feng Baobao confirmed to Zhang Chuyi,

"If you move quickly, there won't be any problems. Just stay here and come back after I succeed." Zhang Chuyi said, took out a mask and put it on his face, then walked over unsteadily.

In order to pretend that he was looking at his mobile phone, this Tang Sect disciple really focused most of his attention on his mobile phone.

When he saw his target, Feng Baobao, appear on the street, he immediately sent a text message to his companions, but did not notice Zhang Chuyi getting closer and closer at all.

"Oh brother, why are you here?" Zhang Chuyi suddenly sped up and ran in front of this man, hitting his neck with a knife, as fast as a gangster who had been cutting paths for many years.

The Tang Sect disciple fell into Zhang Chuyi's arms without even making a sound. The passers-by around him heard the movement and cast doubtful glances.

Zhang Chuyi held the man's arm, raised his hand and apologized: "I'm sorry, my brother drank too much."

After hearing this, the pedestrian suddenly realized and turned around to continue moving forward.

Zhang Chuyi, with the help of Feng Baobao, brought the fainted Tang Sect disciple into a deep alley.

"Just throw it here?" Feng Baobao found a shovel from nowhere and said seriously: "It's better to bury it safely. If you wake up, why don't you just run away?"

"Don't worry, you can't run away." Zhang Chuyi placed the disciple on the ground in a prone position, and tied his hands and feet behind his back with a water-soaked tendon rope.

To be on the safe side, Zhang Chuyi was tied with a live pig buckle.

What's the meaning?No living pig can break free, let alone a human.

After stuffing a large piece of paper into the man's mouth, Zhang Chuyi clapped his hands, indicating that he was done, and he and Feng Baobao continued to look for the next prey...

Inside the Tangmen Martial Arts School, a classroom was brightly lit.

Several old men were sitting together, looking down at their phones from time to time, when a strong, expressionless young man walked in.

"Tang Ming, have you contacted those brats?" Among the old men, Zhang Wang was the most impatient one. He stood up immediately when he saw the person.

Tang Ming said calmly: "I have already asked clearly. Fei Xiong and the others came down the mountain and said they saw Zhang Huaiyi's grandson Zhang Chulan nearby and wanted to go over and meet him."

"It's getting more and more bold!" Zhang Wang stared and slammed the table, "Even during the National Day holiday, you shouldn't suddenly go down the mountain without saying hello, and you also take the initiative to quarrel with the descendants of Ba Qi Ji. I can’t spare them when I come back this time!”

"What's the rush, Zhang Wang." Tang Miaoxing, the head of the Tang Sect who had always been as stable as a mountain, suddenly said: "Do you think we can't afford to offend this Zhang Chulan, or do you think the Tang Sect disciples can't deal with him?"

"There's nothing good about being associated with these descendants of the Eight Wonders." Zhang Wang snorted coldly and sat back on the stool, but his eyes were still wide open.

Tang Miaoxing chuckled and said: "In peaceful times, there are not many opportunities for these juniors to gain experience. Isn't it good to use this Zhang Chulan as a whetstone?

And these are all made by the younger generation, and you should know why.

These are the most outstanding juniors of the Tang Sect. They have been admitted to the Tang Sect since they were young. Who hasn't called Yang Lie the head of the Tang Sect? "

Zhang Wang was shocked when he heard this, and the anger in his heart finally dissipated: "I know what they have planned, but if something goes wrong..."

"Zhang Wang, you are still like this after so many years. You look smarter than everyone else, but in fact you are softer than anyone else." Tang Miaoxing raised his eyelids slightly and his tone became stern: "But trees want to become timber, and stones want to become sculptures. Without experience, How can it be accomplished with a knife, an axe, and a chisel?"

Hearing this, Zhang Wang fell silent and stopped arguing with Tang Miaoxing.

At the same time, those Tang Sect disciples who had gone down the mountain privately had gathered and discussed the current situation with serious expressions.

Originally, they were scattered to monitor Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao. They were all fine during the day. Who would have thought that at night, their companions would disappear one after another, and no matter how they called, they would not get a response.

Tang Wenlong, the most prestigious among the inner disciples, made a prompt decision and gathered all the remaining disciples who could be contacted together to avoid being defeated one by one by Zhang Chulan.

The only good news is that the red dots belonging to the missing companions on the "Guanyuan" are still on, indicating that Zhang Chulan did not kill him.

But the bad news is that this time the embarrassment seems to be bigger.

Originally, Zhang Chulan did not provoke any Tang Clan disciples when he came here, but because of his grandfather's past events, several disciples who had a good relationship with Yang Clan leader planned to go down the mountain to cause trouble for him.

Tang Wenlong actually didn't agree with this, but when he saw the excitement among his fellow disciples, he had no choice but to stand up and take the lead.So more than 20 disciples from the outer sect and inner sect secretly went down the mountain to find trouble for Zhang Chulan on the pretext of a holiday gathering.

Who knew that after just three days of watching, eight disciples would be captured? If word of this spread, would the Tang Sect not be discredited?
"Wen Long, we have figured out where that kid lives anyway, why don't we just bring everyone over there, and the more people we come, the less we can beat him!"

Among the disciples, some made suggestions for Tang Wenlong.

Tang Wenlong was helpless: "My skills are already inferior to others, now I don't even want the last bit of shame?"

"We are assassins and we have learned all the killing skills. What's the use of being shameless?"

The speaker was a beautiful girl with curly black hair and a fashionable dress named Tao Tao.

As soon as she spoke, the outer disciples who were with her also agreed.

It is worth mentioning that most of the people who were captured this time were inner disciples with the surname Tang.

Although in the Tang Sect, there is no nominal difference between the outer sect and the inner sect, but after all, one has only the surname Tang, and the other has the surname of Baijia.

As an inner disciple, Tang Wenlong lost most of the people he led this time. It is difficult to say that there is no reason why his face is so ugly.

It was precisely because of his own performance that Tang Wenlong had no confidence to refute Tao Tao's words, so he had no choice but to accept it.

However, just when he was about to take people to confront Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao, a group of people appeared, completely disrupting his plan...

In the deep alley, Zhang Chuyi put a pig buckle on the eighth person and turned to look at Feng Bao'er: "Sister Bao'er, can you still find the target?"

Feng Baobao shook his head: "No, those people reacted very quickly and they all ran away."

"Okay, let's do this first." Zhang Chuyi took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Chu Lan and Xiyue, asking them to come downstairs to help. He was going to take all these people back to the room and ask them questions. what's going on.

However, after the message was sent out, before the two of them came down, the mobile phones on the people on the ground suddenly vibrated.

If it was just one mobile phone, it might not be noticeable, but if eight mobile phones vibrate at the same time, the movement is very obvious.

"It can't be some kind of retreat signal. It's too late to send it now." Zhang Chuyi smiled and took out his mobile phone from one of them.

First, he unlocked it with his fingers, and then started to look through it.

As he turned over the pages, Zhang Chuyi's expression became serious.

What was sent to the mobile phone was not an evacuation signal, but a distress message and a location map.

Moreover, this distress message was sent to the Tang Sect disciples chat group. It was noted that it was extremely urgent and had already aroused inquiries from many Tang Sect teachers.

"The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole follows behind. It seems that this group of people has been targeted by other strangers." Zhang Chuyi clicked on the location and found that it was not far from here.

Just as Chu Lan and Xi Yue had come down, Zhang Chuyi immediately called them over and said, "The situation has changed. You two should quickly untie the eight people on the ground and bring them to this location."

Zhang Chuyi held up his phone and showed them the specific location.

"Brother, why did you finally catch so many people and let them go all at once?" Zhang Chulan couldn't understand the operation of his brother. Could it be that he was planning to imitate Prime Minister Zhuge and capture and control them seven times?
But the key point is that these disciples of the Tang Sect are not Meng Huo. If you let them go, they may not be grateful. They might come back to you in two days.

"If we don't let him go, we might have to form a deadly feud." Zhang Chuyi sighed and patted Chu Lan on the shoulder: "I don't have time to explain. Just do it first. You will understand why I did it later." Did it.”

After saying that, Zhang Chuyi turned around and ran towards the place of the accident.

Although he was very confused in his heart, since his elder brother had spoken, Zhang Chulan could only obey, lowered his head and began to untie the people on the ground.

"Damn, why is it so tight!" Zhang Chulan tugged hard and found that the knot was actually tighter.

"Let me do it." Feng Baobao took out a fruit knife. In the blink of an eye, the knife's light flashed, and the knots binding the Tang Sect disciple's hands fell to the ground.

And just when Zhang Chulan was untying these people, Tang Wenlong and a group of Tang Sect disciples were already in an extremely dangerous situation.

Just now, a group of masked men suddenly attacked them.

Not only is it menacing, but it is also extremely heavy-handed.

Two disciples fell down in the face of each other. These attackers were so powerful that they could crack the Tang Sect's secret Wushao Armor with just a few punches.

At the same time, they are rough-skinned and thick-flesh, and the hidden weapons they are proud of can only scratch some blood on these people.

Seeing that these people were becoming more and more fierce in their attacks, Tang Wenlong could only shout loudly: "Everyone, stop holding back. These people are here for our lives. If we don't fight hard, there will be no chance of winning!"

In fact, Tang Wenlong didn't need to remind him, there were already song disciples who could see it.

After observing the moves of these attackers for a while, Tao Tao from the outer door blew out many transparent bubbles from his mouth like blowing balloons.

These bubbles don't look like anything special, but they will explode violently if a human body touches them.

Taotao spit out dozens of bubbles.

In just an instant, the three enemies were enveloped, and then there was an explosion of Yuan Qi with no blind spots.

After the sound of the explosion lasted for a few seconds, the three masked men fell to the ground covered in smoke.

This scene caused many disciples around to cheer loudly, and it also kicked off the disciples' counterattack.

However, compared to the Tang Sect disciples who only had a dozen or so, the masked men clearly had an advantage in numbers, numbering over thirty.

This little damage was not worth mentioning in the eyes of their leader.

The leader of this group was a large, fat man who looked like a double-door refrigerator.

The fat man wore a green one-horned devil mask on his face, which looked very ferocious.

Standing next to the fat man was a white-haired old man dressed as a butler. He said to the fat man respectfully: "Sir, I think it is better to deal with them as soon as possible. After all, this is China's territory. If it takes too long to cause trouble, If you don’t have a master, you’ll be in trouble.”

"Buster, when was it your turn to give orders?" The fat man smiled coldly, and the fat all over his body shook three times, "A body filled with fear and despair has the most delicious taste. These people are still far away. Didn't meet my qualifications.

Besides, no matter how big it is, can it be bigger than my dinner? "

"You are right, my lord." Buster stroked his chest and bent down, not daring to say anything further.

(End of this chapter)