typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 57 The Boss' Responsibility

"Cloud Tribulation!"

There was a loud roar in the air, and the red light seemed to have eyes, like a tongue of fire, and with a piercing sound, no grass grew wherever it passed.

That red light is the sky-cutting flying sword!

The next second, the gunman's wail came from the grass beside the tree, and then he turned into a charred corpse.

"this……"

Xue Tou looked frightened. He turned around and ran away without looking for Tang Fan.

But when he turned around, he felt his eyes flicker, and Tang Fan's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"It's not that easy to run away!"

At this moment, Tang Fan was extremely angry. If he hadn't used the flash talisman at the critical moment, he would have been seriously injured even if he hadn't died just now.

This flash talisman has the function of teleportation. It was obtained from Tang Fan when he killed Zhu San of the Five Immortals Sect. Unexpectedly, it would come in handy today.

He stretched out his hand and an invisible black line penetrated into Xue Tou's mind.

This is the Yin Talisman that Tang Fan has been preparing for a long time!

The technique of controlling people in the Taiyuan Yin Fu Jing is relatively complicated to use and requires a very long time to prepare.

Otherwise, Tang Fan wouldn't have waited until now.

Xuetou had a premonition that something bad was going to happen. He only felt his brain froze, and his consciousness was captured. It was too late for him to resist.

While he was in a daze, Tang Fan quickly pointed out three fingers and absorbed more Yin Talismans into his brain. As long as he had a thought, the blood head would die suddenly.

"You...what did you do to me?"

The bloody head covered his head with his hands, feeling like there was something more in his mind.

"Obey me and keep you alive. Otherwise, with just one thought from me, you will vanish into ashes!"

Tang Fan's eyes gradually became colder.

Xue Tou's face looked uncertain, and he seemed to be still struggling.

“You don’t know what you can do!”

Tang Fan's consciousness moved, he held his head with blood in his hands and screamed, spitting blood and fell to the ground.

"Don't kill me, I will listen to you!"

Xuetou saw the horror of this Yin Talisman. Although he didn't know what it was, he could clearly feel the pain of his consciousness being controlled by Tang Fan.

"As long as you obey me, I won't kill you."

"Xuetou, meet Lord Tang!"

The bloody head knew that he was unable to resist, so he had no choice but to kneel down and kneel down.

"Do you know who I am?"

Tang Fan was stunned for a moment, not expecting that Xuetou knew his identity.

"I naturally know the power of Lord Tang. If I can follow the Lord with a bloody head, I will not lose anything in this life!"

When Xuetou took over the mission, he learned about Tang Fan from the Baji Gate, but he didn't take it to heart at the time. After the fight, he discovered that Tang Fan was unfathomable.

Tang Fan said with a smile: "You are aware of current affairs. As long as you are loyal from now on and hurt my eldest brother, I can forget about it!"

"Brother, why don't you kill him?"

Lang Jie came over and asked.

Tang Fandao: "He is just seeking wealth and killing. Our real opponent is the Baji Sect. Keeping him is of great use."

"That's fine!"

"Brother Lang, please forgive me. Bloody Head apologizes to you!"

Xue Tou has been wandering around the world for many years. Now that he will be living under someone else's care in the future, he quickly calmed down.

"The blood-headed name is like thunder to my ears. We don't know each other even if we don't fight!"

Lang Jie laughed. With the help of Blood Head, their chances of winning against the Baji Sect would be 10% more certain.

Lang Jie looked at Tang Fan and asked, "Brother, what should we do next?"

Tang Fan looked at Xuetou and asked, "How do you compare with Shen Xiong, the master of Jiangbei Hall of Bajimen?"

The bloody head shook his head and said: "Jiangbeitang, only Shen Xiong can be considered a master, I am not his opponent."

"Then why did he invite you?"

"Baji Sect lost troops and generals before. He was worried that the headquarters would blame him and did not dare to send more people. As for Shen Xiong himself, he had just made a breakthrough and was intensifying his practice. He couldn't free his hands for a while."

"Tell Shen Xiong soon that Lang Jie is seriously injured and on the run. You are still chasing him, so stabilize him first!"

"Understood!"

Xuetou immediately understood Tang Fan's intention.

Tang Fan looked at Lang Jie and said, "Brother, we have to outsmart the Baji Sect. Otherwise, even if we kill Shen Xiong, once the Baji Sect headquarters sends experts, I will be in danger!"

"That makes sense!"

Lang Jie looked solemn.

"Let's go to see Mr. Jin. We still need his help with some things."

Lang Jie and Xuetou got on Tang Fan's bed, while the rest stayed to clean up the battlefield.

Tang Fan had just driven to the gate of Lord Jin's manor when a man in black robes jumped out from the roadside, it was Chen Xingyu.

"Greetings to the master, I haven't seen you for a few days, it's like three autumns. You miss me so much!"

"Where does all this nonsense come from!"

Tang Fan glared at him, this guy is really a talkative person.

Tang Fan said: "When I see Lord Jin later, do you know what to say?"

"Master, please rest assured, I understand!"

"Let's go."

After Chen Xingyu got in the car, Tang Fan drove into the manor.

Chen Xingyu was not idle when he got in the car, and started chatting with Lang Jie. This old boy had a high emotional intelligence, and he became familiar with the two of them in just a few words.

Naji and Nahe were waiting at the door to greet him. When they saw Chen Xingyu, they were immediately furious and clenched their fists to hit him.

"Good boy, you almost killed my master, I will kill you today!"

"Slow down!"

Tang Fan stopped him quickly and said with a smile: "I took him today to make amends to Lord Jin, and I hope you two can give him some face!"

The Na brothers snorted coldly and did not take action after all. They knew very well how important Tang Fan was in Master Jin's heart.

A group of people walked into the villa, and Lord Jin was sitting firmly in the middle, still wearing a golden mandarin jacket, as if he was an old prince.

"Master Jin, I brought this boy to you!"

Tang Fan pushed forward, and Chen Xingyu fell to his knees on the ground, loudly begging for mercy: "The little devil has lost his mind, please punish me by Lord Jin!"

"Are you going to be punished? Okay, then use your head to apologize!"

Mr. Jin curled his lips and waved his hand, "Someone, take him out and kill him!"

"Master Jin, spare your life!"

Chen Xingyu was so frightened that his whole body trembled.

"Master Jin!"

Tang Fan coughed dryly, winked at Lord Jin, and begged: "This boy does deserve to die, but he is a talent. I have accepted him as a slave. Do you think you can spare his life?"

"If you dare to harm me, you must die! But..."

Lord Jin glanced at Tang Fan and said hesitantly: "Brother Tang, you have made it very difficult for me with this matter!"

"Master Jin, as long as you spare his life, I, Tang Fan, owe you a favor!"

The two of them made eye contact, deliberately putting on a good show in front of Chen Xingyu.

In fact, Tang Fan had already greeted Lord Jin as early as when he accepted Chen Xingyu.

Such a performance was performed today, firstly, to give Mr. Jin face, and secondly, to make Chen Xingyu understand the importance of Tang Fan to him.

Jin Ye was silent for a long time, seeming to find it difficult to make this decision.

He raised his eyes to look at Tang Fan and said coldly: "Brother Tang is my savior. Since you came forward, I can spare his life. But if he dares to harm others again, don't blame me for not giving you face!"

"Master Jin, I, Tang Fan, guarantee it with my life. If he causes trouble again, you will take it upon me!"

"Okay, so be it!"

"Thank you Lord Jin, thank you master!"

Chen Xingyu's little mouth was like honey as he kept saying thank you.

"Okay, you and Xuetou go out first."

Tang Fan waved his hand and drove them out first.

Mr. Jin glanced at the bloody head and said, "Brother Tang, you are surrounded by talented people!"

Tang Fan smiled and said nothing. He had also deliberately let Xuantou see this scene just now.

Tang Fan wants his subordinates to understand that he is a responsible boss. Bloodhead is a smart man, I believe he should be able to understand something.

After all the outsiders had withdrawn, Lord Jin asked: "Brother Tang, how do you want to deal with the Baji Sect?"

Tang Fandao: "It's easy to kill a Shen Xiong, but if you offend the entire Baji Sect, the matter will really go on forever. We can't destroy the entire Baji Sect, right?"

"Yes, I originally thought that you have offended several big families in the past two days, and you are so hot-headed that you are not afraid of anything. It seems that you have thought clearly! From what you say, you already have a plan in mind, right?"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next