Returnee in Jianghu - C77

“Big brother, what did you talk to big sister about? Why did you chat for so long?” Tang Ming helplessly looked at the chattering Tang Rou’er and his gaze turned soft.

“Rou Er can guess for herself?” Tang Ming flicked Tang Rou’er’s forehead, causing her to rebuke him.

“I can’t guess, I can’t guess. Big brother, just tell me!” Tang Rou’er was furious for a while before pestering Tang Ming again.

“We’re chatting …” Tang Ming looked at Tang Rou’er: “Xiao Rou is a spoiled child.”

“Big brother, if you keep on teasing me, if you keep on teasing me …” “I’ll … I’ll …” Tang Rou’er “I’m fine” for a long time, but still couldn’t come up with anything.

“You what?” Tang Ming asked with great interest.

“I’ll tell my aunt!” Tang Rou’er blushed as she raised her head to glare at Tang Ming. Her small appearance was extremely pleasing to the eye.

“Puchi!”

Laughter came from around the corner. Tang Rou’er’s face reddened as she aggressively glared at him.

It was not just one person. Hua Yu was present, including Li Qian Chen and Luo Ling. Li Qian Chen’s face was as cold as usual, and he didn’t find the scene in front of him funny. Hua Yu wanted to laugh, but he held back.

“What are you laughing at!” Tang Rou’er was not convinced at all as she looked at Luo Ling: “What’s so funny?”

“My smile didn’t hinder you, so why can’t you laugh?” Luo Ling did not show any weakness as he stared back.

The two of them were both pampered, so naturally, they would not show any signs of weakness. The two of them went up against each other just like that.

“Alright, stop messing around.” Tang Ming placed his hand on Tang Rou’er’s head and looked at Luo Ling, “You’ve grown up, and you’re still acting so willful.”

After being suppressed by Tang Ming, Tang Rou’er made a face at Luo Ling. Tang Ming looked at Tang Rou’er and she quickly retracted her face.

Luo Ling … Luo Ling felt extremely wronged. The way he looked at Tang Ming was as if he was a resentful wife looking at her adulterous husband, causing Tang Ming to feel an inexplicable sense of guilt.

Tang Ming didn’t know what he was feeling guilty about.

“Young master.” Servant Zheng appeared out of nowhere, as if he didn’t see the strange scene at all. “The banquet is about to start, Master wants you to come over.”

Tang Ming looked at the scene in front of him and spoke to Hua Yu, “Young Master Hua, I’ll have to trouble you to take care of my younger sister.”

“I don’t need anyone to take care of me!” Tang Rou’er waved her fists: “I’ll beat whoever bullies me. If I can’t, I’ll get people to gang up on me. This is my territory, who dares to act so atrociously?”

“Yes, yes, yes, our son is the best.” Tang Ming’s tone was a bit perfunctory, but Tang Rou’er’s braid rose to the sky.

Tang Ming looked towards Hua Yu, who nodded his head. Only then did Tang Ming feel at ease to leave with Servant Zheng.

When Tang Ning saw Tang Ming appear in his line of sight, he said, “Change your clothes and hair accessories. I’ll go to the main hall first.”

Tang Ming nodded. “I understand, Aunt.”

Tang Ning nodded, then suddenly said, “Where are you planning to go next?”

“To the palace.” Tang Ming didn’t conceal his purpose and openly spoke.

Tang Ning disagreed, “I know you have an idea, but this imperial court …”

Tang Ming naturally brought up what Tang Ning hadn’t finished. He opened his mouth and said, “Aunt, I have to go to this palace. How could I possibly have a treasure map?”

Tang Ming’s eyelids twitched. He naturally understood what treasure map Tang Ming was talking about.

“Is the information accurate?” Tang Ning’s voice was slightly gloomy as he looked at Tang Ming.

“That person shouldn’t be lying.” Tang Ming didn’t bring up Silver Che. Tang Ning knew that Tang Ming knew his limits, so he didn’t say anything.

“Let’s prepare.”

At the banquet, the room was full of guests. Tang Ning glanced at Su Ziyue and remained silent.

Chun Feng smiled. He didn’t seem to care about the weird atmosphere around the table. He pulled Lonesome Flower to him and said, “Greetings, this is my disciple, Flower Soldier.”

Tang Ning looked at Hua Yuzheng, his tone unclear, “His surname is Hua?”

“His surname was Hua from the start, it has nothing to do with Qian Zui.” Spring Breeze retracted his words, but he still tried to explain.

“Hua Qianlou, have you found it yet?” Downing remembered the little girl who had entered their circle, and his mood was unclear.

At that time, not only was the martial arts world in turmoil, even the imperial government was in turmoil. Thus, many orphans were abandoned, and Spring Breeze was the most softhearted.

However, Chun Feng was either black or white. He treated those unorthodox disciples with a heart of stone. He didn’t even think about letting those newborns go.

It was unknown whether or not it was because his methods were too violent, but he had finally aroused his anger. After being surrounded once, he had been by his side the entire time.

Everyone thought that Hua Qianlou was doomed, and only Laughing Spring was still searching for people all over the world in disbelief.

The silent Flower Yu who wanted to speak opened her mouth, but at that moment, Hong Ying stepped into the hall.

“Looks like I’m not late.” Hong Ying wore the Silver Fox Mask that Tang Ming had given her. She looked around and finally set her gaze on Tang Ning, who was sitting at the head of the table. “May I know where my seat is?”

“Unorthodox method.” Xiao Chunfeng naturally knew of Red Cherry’s identity. Naturally, he did not like Red Cherry.

“Surnamed Gu, this is my banquet. You’d better not cause any trouble.” Tang Ning looked at Laughing Spring with vigilance in his eyes.

Tang Ning’s worries were not superfluous. While Chun Feng’s martial arts were not the best amongst them, his medical skills were terrifying. Since ancient times, poisons were not separated from his family.

Therefore, Chun Feng had really poisoned a disciple of the sect during a banquet at the Pure Wind House. Even when something happened in the East, he hadn’t saved a single disciple of the Devil Dao, including Hong Zhao, the previous head of the Thousand Edicts Sect.

“Unorthodox methods?” Hong Ying played with the flute in her hand as she smiled at Chun Feng.

Laughing Spring Breeze looked at the Flute in Red Cherry’s hands. His eyes narrowed and he lost his composure, “Why is the Flute in your hand?”

“Why can’t it be in my hands?” Hong Ying smiled as she saw the killing intent in Chun Feng’s eyes grow thicker and thicker. She said indifferently, “If the Godly Doctor were to kill me, he would never know how I got hold of Ying Hongdi and where her corpse was buried.”

Laughing Spring clenched his fists as he looked at Red Cherry.

“You want to know?” Hong Ying’s tone was filled with ridicule, “But what right do I have to tell you?”