Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 39 Xu Xin: This damn conditioned reflex

As soon as He Songling finished speaking, the four people's faces changed instantly. Only Quan Xing, who spoke first, had a wooden face, and no one knew what he was thinking.

The shopkeeper reacted quickly. Before the customer stood up to question him, he pointed at He Songling's nose and cursed, "Bullshit! You ate your meal carelessly, don't talk nonsense. My old shop is spotless, there's not even a speck of dust, how can it be unclean?"

He Songling raised the bowl and said with a smile: "I saw it just now. What is that green stuff? When you rubbed your finger along the edge of the bowl, the green stuff flowed over to my side. It's so unhygienic. In my opinion, your business license should be revoked and your store should be closed down."

"A rub with fingers? The edge of the bowl?" The people at the next table recalled the shopkeeper's posture of pouring wine just now. The dwarf suddenly slammed the table and stood up, "Zhao! Dog of Tang Clan!" Then he flew towards the shopkeeper.

The tall guest was not slow either and rushed towards the waiter.

"You fucking bastard..." The two men looked at He Songling and wanted to curse, but in an instant, the enemy had pounced in front of them, and the strong wind blew in their faces, forcing them to swallow the rest of their words. They could only stretch out their hands to barely resist.

"Bang bang!"

After a few muffled thuds, the two shop owners were knocked out respectively. It was as if there were high-pressure water guns in their mouths, and blood spurted high into two red fountains.

"Bang!" The two men fell onto the counter and barely stood up by holding on to the half of the counter that was still intact.

Two guests, one tall and one short, approached slowly and cautiously. The short one gritted his teeth and asked, "Tang Sect, I don't think I have offended you recently. Why did you kill me?"

"Ahem... Bah!" The shopkeeper spat out a mouthful of blood foam and said angrily, "You, Golden Hook Huang, robbed and killed people in my Tang Sect's territory, so we naturally have to enforce justice, except for you, the Quan Xing monster. As for why we killed you? Ha, when the Tang Sect takes action, they fight to the death. Haven't you heard of that?"

"What a fight to the death!" The dwarf showed a grim smile, "Indeed, you will die soon!"

"Wait a minute." He Songling suddenly said, "Your name is Golden Hook Huang Fang?"

"Yes, sir, what? You want to die too?" Huang Fang had no intention of killing a beggar. He had no money on him. Moreover, he had to rely on He Songling to spread the news of his killing of Tang Sect disciples to make him famous in the underworld. But if He Songling was blind, he didn't mind killing one more person.

"Then you two are Dong Chang and Xu Xin from the Tang Sect." He Songling's memory of death began to revive. It was no wonder that he didn't remember it at first. First of all, he had been here for thirty years, especially in the past ten years, and his main energy was spent on practicing the third level of reverse life, so his memory of his past life was a little vague.

Second, the style of "Under One Person" is that the image of the same character in different periods is very different. Without the plot and dialogue, it is impossible to recognize him in most cases. It is impossible for him to see an inn on Mount Shu and match it with the plot details in his memory thirty years ago.

"Then you can't kill them both."

"Oh? Why?" Huang Fang turned his head and looked at He Songling.

"Because I'm ambushing Tang Sect disciples recently. If you kill them here, Tang Sect will think that I was the one who assassinated them. Then the seniors in their sect will come out and use Dan Shi to attack me. I won't be able to withstand it." He Songling stood up.

"You? Boy, you don't have to worry about the Tang Sect's people coming to kill you." Huang Fang looked at He Songling with a cruel expression on his face, "Because you will die in my hands soon!"

"Don't think about it!"

Dong Chang and Xu Xin shouted loudly, and rushed forward from the left and right, fighting with Huang Fang.

"Bang!" In the chaos, Xu Xin was knocked back by Huang Fang's punch, and slid several meters on the ground, just at He Songling's feet. He Songling was kind enough to reach out and pull him up.

"Thank you." Xu Xin thanked him subconsciously, then looked at He Songling who was standing there leisurely with his arms folded watching the show, and immediately became angry: "What are you still doing here? Let's go! We can't beat him!"

"It's okay, come on, believe in yourself, go ahead." He Songling encouraged him a few more times, patted his vest, Xu Xin nodded subconsciously, took a few steps forward, and suddenly came to his senses: "I need your encouragement! Go the fucking way!"

"puff!"

As he was speaking, Dong Chang was also slapped away by Huang Fang. Seeing this, Xu Xin bent his waist and sat on his horse. He used all his strength to catch Dong Chang and prevented the two of them from rolling on the ground.

"Ahem..." Dong Chang coughed twice, turned around and saw He Songling, and angrily scolded Xu Xin: "Why is he still here? Let him go quickly. Our feud with Huang Fang cannot involve innocent people!"

"You're asking me?" Xu Xin looked up at the sky in silence. Dong Chang saw He Songling's attitude and roughly understood what was going on. "My friend, this guy is very powerful. We will both die. We can hold him off for a while. You better run!"

"Run? None of you can run away today!" Huang Fang laughed wildly, and he was already approaching. Hearing Huang Fang's words, his tall companion also approached from the flank.

"Old Liu, you don't have to do anything. I can't beat these two Tang Sect bastards." Huang Fang licked his lips and looked at He Songling and the other two like a beast staring at its prey. "The lives of the three of them belong to me!"

"Be careful." The tall man nodded, took a few steps back, and stood aside to monitor the situation.

"Come on!"

Xu Xin kicked out with his back leg, trying to force He Songling out of the room, but it seemed that he didn't have eyes behind his head, and Xu Xin's powerful kick landed in the air. The huge contrast and hollow feeling came, and Xu Xin staggered and almost sprained his ankle.

Just as he was about to fall, a strong hand held up his elbow. Xu Xin looked back and saw He Songling looking at him with a smile, "Be careful and watch your step."

"Okay, I know..." Xu Xin subconsciously wanted to agree again, but then he looked helpless. What a damn conditioned reflex!

Good words can't persuade a damned ghost. Seeing that He Songling was stubborn, Xu Xin stopped caring about him. His senior brother was almost beaten to death, so he didn't have time to care about an outsider. He roared and pounced on him.

Dong Chang and Xu Xin were indeed extraordinary, stronger than all the younger Tang Sect disciples He Songling had seen before. However, Huang Fang, the Golden Hook, lived up to his comment to Dong Chang that "the two of us are definitely not his opponents". Although the two of them used all their skills, after a short while, they were still beaten to the point of spraying blood and flying backwards.

This time, the two men collapsed to the ground, and it seemed that they would never be able to stand up again.

"Huh... you have a really good idea, but you are still not good enough to fight with your Master Huang!" Huang Fang stood there and took a few deep breaths, then looked up at He Songling: "It's your turn next!" He stretched out his hand with a sharp claw and reached for He Songling's heart.
"It's over."

The moment Huang Fang made his move, Dong Chang and Xu Xin seemed to have seen blood on the spot. The younger Xu Xin could not bear it and closed his eyes. They knew Huang Fang's character and would definitely rip this man's heart out alive. Although this man was causing trouble and ruining their plan, Xu Xin hated him very much, but he could not bear to see him being brutally killed by the Quan Xing demon.

Unexpectedly, He Songling did not retreat, but instead walked towards Huang Fang.

(End of this chapter)