Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 805 Wouldn't that solve your predicament?
"Ling Songhe!"

Zhang Lingyu finally lost his temper after being repeatedly teased by He Songling. His whole body was enveloped in golden light, and even black thunder magic flowed in his hands.

"Oh, oh, oh, are you angry now?"

Seeing that Zhang Lingyu was truly enraged, the others subconsciously stopped their discussion, and even dispersed a bit from his side. There was no way around it; Zhang Lingyu was powerful enough on his own, and even if they didn't fear him personally, they had to be wary of his old mentor, the Celestial Master Zhang Zhiwei.

But He Songling wasn't afraid at all. Not only was he unafraid, he even stretched his neck out towards Zhang Lingyu: "Come on, use your 'forced to practice after losing your virginity' Yin Lightning to kill me!"

He also emphasized the words "broken body" and "had no choice but to practice," specifically targeting Zhang Lingyu's lungs.

"What the hell..."

This time, Zhang Lingyu really couldn't hold back and waved his hand, sending a bolt of lightning striking He Songling.

He regretted it the moment he made the move, but it was too late, so he could only grit his teeth and continue.

Of course, with Zhang Lingyu's current skills, let alone his ability to use Yin and Yang techniques, he wouldn't be able to unleash his true potential. Even if his mental state improved further and he could fully exert his strength, and if he were given some of the kind of medicine from Tengshan that could overdraft and stimulate the body's full potential, making him chop all day wouldn't be more uncomfortable for He Songling than a massage.

The black lightning didn't even reach He Songling; it vanished into thin air half a meter in front of him.

"You..." Zhang Lingyu's heart tightened. He wondered what kind of skill this person was using, but now was not the time to find out. He leaned closer and asked in a low voice, "What do you want from me to stop this farce?"

In fact, Zhang Lingyu knew in his heart that once He Songling had said something like this, it was no longer something that could be calmed down by him keeping quiet. But there was nothing he could do; things had come to this point, and he could only try anything as a last resort.

“It’s simple.” He Songling glanced at Zhang Chulan, who was circling around. “When settling things, you don’t necessarily have to focus on your own situation. Just shift the focus to someone else.”

He used a common public relations method in the entertainment industry: when he can't suppress his own scandals, he buys other people's trending topics to attract attention, and then quietly extricates himself from the situation.

Zhang Lingyu has been practicing Taoism since childhood. Although there is internet on the mountain and they use mobile phones, he is a quiet person and has never been interested in the entertainment industry. He has never seen this before.

“You…this…” Zhang Lingyu felt a chill run down her spine. This grandson is too wicked.

"What, you're unwilling to use your junior disciple as a shield for you?" He Songling mocked Zhang Lingyu's useless kindness. "Then you'll have to think about it yourself. There's a saying that, although it's not from your Taoism, is very relevant to you: 'Better to die for a fellow Taoist than for this humble Taoist.' Decide now, will it be your junior disciple or your senior master who dies?"

"Then let Zhang Chulan die." Zhang Lingyu hesitated for a moment before deciding to let Zhang Chulan take the blame. Since she'd already taken her anger out on him and beaten him up for no reason, it wouldn't hurt to trick him again. "But what are you going to do?"

"Hey, that's the right attitude!" He Songling nodded in satisfaction, then pointed to the ground, "Didn't I say you kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and I'll help you with this? Otherwise, you'll have to figure it out yourself."

"I'll fucking kill you!" Zhang Lingyu stood up, his hands covered in black lightning magic, as if he was about to attack again, but He Songling waved his hand to stop him.

Zhang Lingyu felt that not only had his thunder magic been canceled, but even the Qi in his entire body had been canceled. No, that wasn't all. He couldn't feel his Qi at all, not even his meridians. No, he couldn't even feel his own legs anymore.

"Pfft."

Zhang Lingyu knelt down in front of He Songling. At this moment, he also lost feeling in his upper body. With a "thud," his forehead hit the ground, bounced up and fell down again, exactly three times.

"Alright, since you've kowtowed, I'll help you out."

"Holy crap, Lao Ling, you're awesome!" Many people gave a thumbs up, expressing their admiration for He Songling's courage. "You're dead tomorrow." "Well, it's hard to say." The members of the Lu Family Team who knew He Songling's background had a different opinion. "It's only right that Zhang Lingyu kowtows to him."

"When did your Lu family become so arrogant?" Even Xu Si couldn't help but ask this time.

"This isn't arrogance, it's the truth. Even the Old Master would find it perfectly reasonable." Wang Ergou chuckled.

Finally, it's time for you outsiders to experience the terror of this old monster!

"Ling Songhe, I will definitely kill you!" Zhang Lingyu gritted his teeth and cursed as he lay on the ground.

"Hey, that's not a good attitude. He just asked for a favor and he's already acting so arrogant. He really lives up to his reputation as one of the Four Arrogant Men."

"You fucking..."

With just one sentence from He Songling, Zhang Lingyu went from being Xia He's man to being the man of two men and two women, practically having women on both sides, men on top of men, a truly chaotic situation.

Fortunately, He Songling was a man of his word; he promised to help Zhang Lingyu get rid of Zhang Chulan, and he did.

Well, there's no way around it. Even if we don't reveal this, Zhang Chulan still has to do what he's supposed to do. After all, right now, with Zhang Chulan all drunk, Canglong and the others have even forgotten to urge him to demonstrate the virginity mark restriction. Wouldn't it be a huge disappointment if they missed out on some fun because of this?

He casually cast a spell on Zhang Chulan to make him lose his mind. Zhang Chulan, who was already intoxicated, immediately pulled down his pants, activated the Golden Light Spell to its maximum, and countless mysterious runes floated into the sky.

"Oh oh oh!!"

People who were just engrossed in gossip about Zhang Lingyu turned their attention to Zhang Chulan.

"Excellent, wonderful! These runes, this skill!"

"Wow, that's impressive! Zhang Chulan, your grandfather is amazing!"

Zhang Lingyu, who was lying on the ground, breathed a sigh of relief. This person was really terrifying; he actually managed to lure people away.

"No!" Zhang Lingyu suddenly realized that, damn it, whether it was him or Zhang Chulan, they were both closely related to the Celestial Master's Mansion. Although Zhang Chulan had not entered the Celestial Master's Mansion, he was still a disciple-grandson publicly acknowledged by his master in front of everyone.

Then this...

So, my Celestial Master's Mansion has lost face twice in one night?

I'd rather they all fall into my hands!
It can only be said that Zhang Lingyu is a truly filial child, preferring to suffer humiliation himself rather than allow his master and sect to suffer humiliation twice.

But now that it has happened, there's no way he can have any other way of hoping.

"Truly befitting of Zhengyi, so many flashy and elaborate things." He Songling looked at Zhang Chulan and exclaimed, "Zhang Chulan! Do you want to understand the meaning of life? Do you want to truly live? Do you want to be a real... man?"

(End of this chapter)