Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 788 Zhang Lingyu's Hook is in Danger

“Hey, it’s not just online loans.” He Songling stared at Zhang Chulan’s lower front part of his body. “Maybe he can even get a naked loan.”

"You fucking..."

Despite his outbursts, Zhang Chulan was actually quite disheartened.

In order to enable him to cultivate Yang Thunder, his grandfather once placed a virginity mark on him, resulting in him being a virgin even in this day and age, despite having a fairly handsome face. Although this matter has spread, no one knows the exact location of the mark.

However, this person's gaze immediately locked onto the location of the virginity mark restriction. Not only that, Zhang Chulan even sensed that the restriction was showing signs of loosening. This was definitely not his imagination, nor was it a change in his orientation; it was purely because the restriction was beginning to collapse under the influence of this person's aura.

"Who exactly is this person...?"

"Old Zhang, do you want me to teach him a lesson?" Feng Xingtong is a respectable person, not to mention he was instructed by his father to befriend Zhang Chulan. Even in Longhu Mountain, no one would say anything if someone beat up a thief who steals other people's personal information and commits fraud.

"I'd like to too." Zhang Chulan didn't know what this person was capable of, so he didn't dare to act rashly and could only make up an excuse to send Feng Xingtong away: "But this person has my ID. This is Longhu Mountain. We can't kill him. What if he really lends me money later?"

"What are you afraid of? I'll take responsibility for this!" Feng Xingtong patted his chest and assured him, "Just say the word, and I'll pay you back. Even if he borrows ten million, I'll just ask my dad for help."

Go to hell.

Zhang Chulan secretly curled his lip. If your father really paid back my ten million, wouldn't I become his man? I ran away back then to avoid working for the World Society. Do you think I'd fall for your trick?

"So, Zhang Chulan, how about the money?" He Songling was still teasing the protagonist.

"You already know my information, how could you not know I have no money?" Zhang Chulan decided to play the rogue and spread his hands.

"No money? No money? That's easy to solve." He Songling laughed, "If you don't have money, just exchange it for Qi Source Flow."

"Well, your map of Yan is rather short." Feng Xingtong mocked from the side, "Friend, there are many people in the world who want the Qi Body Source Flow, but who dares to make such a blatant move? Do you know that this is a society governed by law? Especially since this is Longhu Mountain, you should keep your little schemes to yourself, otherwise you'll be in a very bad situation if the people from the Celestial Master's Mansion make a move."

"That's hard to say. Who says no one dares to make a move openly? Didn't Zhang Chulan get robbed a while ago? Although it didn't succeed, if you fail once, you'll succeed eventually," He Songling said nonchalantly.

However, he spoke so casually, but the expressions of everyone around him changed. Everyone became alert at the same time, even Zhuge Qing, the outstanding successor of the Wuhou School, who was not far away and was about to greet each other and exchange harsh words as a declaration of victory, and Zhang Lingyu, the tenth elder of the Celestial Master's Mansion and the youngest disciple of the Celestial Master, all gathered around.

The crowd subtly formed a circle, staring at He Songling with unfriendly expressions.

As the host, Zhang Lingyu spoke first: "Friend, are you a member of the Quanxing Sect?"

"Of course not, how could Quanxing possibly accept me?" He Songling said smugly. "Ask the leader of Quanxing if he dares to take me in."

"No, what is he so proud of?"

Some people immediately started complaining.

"The Quanxing Sect has no leader. It's just a bunch of empty talkers. Forget it, he's just a clown." Some people lost interest after hearing He Songling's words. The Qi Body Source Flow was much more interesting.

"It's hard to say. I heard that Quanxing recently appointed a new acting leader." Some well-informed people didn't think He Songling was just bragging. "An acting leader is still a leader. The last time Quanxing had an acting leader was almost a hundred years ago." "That only proves that he's bragging."

"But this guy is really handsome!" Even that infatuated old woman started starry-eyed.

"Exactly, he's even more handsome than Zhuge Qing."

"I originally thought Zhang Lingyu and Zhuge Qing were the pinnacle of looks among this generation of extraordinary individuals, but I didn't expect someone to be even more valiant than them. Whose subordinate is this?"

"Hey, the way he and Zhang Lingyu are at odds is so funny. Do you think they could be a pair of love-hate rivals or a couple?"

Seeing that the scene was getting increasingly chaotic and that he was about to lose his hook if things continued like this, Zhang Lingyu could only say quickly, "Friend, this is Longhu Mountain. If you have anything to do with Quanxing, we will have no choice but to capture you. If you have nothing to do with it, please abide by the competition rules if you sign up for the competition."

"Fine, fine, fine. I'll remember this. You just wait." He Songling sensed several huge clusters of Qi approaching, which must be those old bastards. It wasn't time to meet them yet, so he slipped away.

"That person has amazing agility; he disappeared in the blink of an eye." Zhang Lingyu always thought things through. "Someone, come here."

"Hey, Uncle-Master, what are your orders?" A third-generation disciple from the Celestial Master's Mansion came over and asked.

“That person didn’t seem like a good person. Keep a close eye on him. I’m going to report to Master.”

“Ahem, well, no rush, Master Lingyu,” Zhi Jinhua said from the side, “This person is… um, our partner.”

"The Lu family?" Zhang Lingyu raised an eyebrow, glancing at Zhi Jinhua and the other employees who were essentially employees of the Lu family.

"I guess so." A bead of cold sweat trickled down Zhi Jinhua's forehead. She knew everything, but she couldn't say a word. "She has a very good relationship with our old man. He personally recommended and arranged for her to come."

"Since it's someone recommended by Elder Lu, then so be it." Zhang Lingyu couldn't say anything more, and there was no need for him to say anything more, because he had already seen his master leading a group of old men over.

"Young people are so energetic."

An aged voice rang out, and everyone turned around to greet it.

"Tianshi!"

"And a few of the Ten Elders."

"Hahaha. Everyone, thank you for waiting. Apart from the routine sacrifices, the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony has always been an opportunity for us Qi cultivators to exchange ideas."

Zhang Zhiwei is getting old, and his face has become somewhat kind. Seventy or eighty years ago, if he laughed like that, it would have scared three or five children to tears.

"Of course, you're not here to sit down and discuss metaphysics like us old folks. We've all been young, so I understand what you're thinking. In that case, I won't waste any more time. Let's begin!"

At that moment, disciples from the Celestial Master's Mansion came up to arrange the drawing of lots, while several old men watched from behind. Zhang Zhiwei looked at Lu Jin and said, "Old Lu, it seems like you're hiding something from me."

(End of this chapter)