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Chapter 129 Wrong Time, Wrong Thing

With Tang Wenlong's appearance, Tang Tingting, who had originally wanted to take action, became as docile as a kitten in front of her beloved, her legs going weak.

"His social skills are impeccable." Gao Dashang couldn't help but marvel inwardly as he watched Zhang Chulan take out packets of Tianjin's specialty twisted dough sticks.

Even though I've only read the comics once, I'm still amazed by his smooth and adaptable way of handling things.

[As expected of Bi Lian, no wonder she gets into trouble everywhere she goes while investigating Bao'er's background, yet always manages to escape unscathed.]

[Tang Tingting initially said she didn't want any gifts, but then she was the first to start eating a fried dough twist. That was hilarious.]

[She's a fangirl, arrogant, and if it weren't for her rebellious style which doesn't conform to mainstream aesthetics, she would definitely have many more fans.]

[Of all the Tang Sect members, if we're talking about charm, it has to be our Rotten Peach. Hehe, just because the external medicine is bitter, we simply don't practice it. It's practically divine.]

【Tao Tao, I think her three corpses are the most amazing.】

If someone else draws out the Three Corpses, the potential of the Extraordinary Person is basically wasted.

Our teacher Tao's three corpses are just for show, barely the size of bean sprouts; even Lao Tu is baffled.

[Those three corpses were so tiny, I wonder if Tu Junfang will have any psychological trauma.]

[Given Tao's psychological trauma, Tu Junfang probably dreams of luring her back to the Three Demon Sect.]

As Zhang Chulan and his group walked up the steps toward the old campus, the live stream chattered away, with no one paying any attention to what Zhang Chulan and his companions were talking about.

"Damn it, I remember Tang Wenlong took his men to rest right after dark. What am I supposed to do with the live stream? Am I supposed to live stream how many people are sleeping?" The little sparrow in the sky turned around and headed down the mountain.

[What the hell? Why isn't that jerk streamer continuing?]

[Live stream my ass! Zhang Chulan is resting in the old campus dormitory tonight; there's absolutely no fighting scene.]

[Zhang Chulan and Wang Zhenqiu are negotiating, but the anchor missed the plot again.]

[Dude, don't follow every plot point. What's so interesting about a negotiation between two people?]

[That jerk streamer, I bet he went back so early to have a fling with Lost in the dark.]

[I see through it all but don't say anything, sob sob, I'm so envious and jealous.]

Back in the city, in a secluded corner, Gao Dashang transformed back into human form.

"Forehead!!!"

As I walked into a snack shop, four familiar faces appeared, leaving Gao Dashang completely bewildered.

"What a coincidence?"

Not only were the tall and handsome man bewildered, but two centenarians, a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion, and a young man wearing glasses also looked equally bewildered.

"Gao Dashang, what are you doing here?" After a moment of staring at each other, Xia Liuqing spoke first.

"Traveling." Gao Dashang casually uttered two words and sat down next to the four people: "But you guys, running to Tang Clan territory for no reason, aren't you afraid of getting caught?"

"Hehe, I know that the Tang Sect's attitude towards the Quanxing Sect isn't exactly friendly."

"Boss, two bottles of chilled beer..." Gao Dashang waved to the waiter to order, and then looked at the group again.

His gaze fixed on Lü Liang, and he exclaimed in amazement, "It's only been a short time since I last saw you, and you've grown so tall. It looks like you've already awakened."

"Brother Gao, do you know my methods?" Lü Liang pushed up his glasses, somewhat surprised.

He himself learned the name "Shuangquanshou" from Tian Jinzhong, but he didn't expect that Gao Dashang could see the clue at a glance.

"Many people know about it, but no one wants to offend Master Lü, so they just don't want to talk about it."

The bottle cap popped open with a bang, a small whirlwind, and a bottle of beer was downed.

"Cool.

"Beer tastes best when it's cold."

Exhaling a long breath, Gao Dashang casually lit a cigarette: "Do me a favor, don't use Blue Hands to tamper with things. Whatever you do later, I'll turn a blind eye, okay?"

"Of course, it's fine not to help, but... the Quanxing demons, everyone..."

""

"What are you saying, Brother Gao? We're all members of the four families. If you ask, how could I dare not help?"

Smiling on the outside, but crying inside.

Lü Liang wanted to cry.

Although he didn't know who Gao Dashang wanted to save, how could he not understand such a blatant threat?

Tu Junfang remained expressionless, but secretly praised Lü Liang for being sensible.

I really can't handle this person in front of me.

Xia Liuqing chuckled mischievously, having no desire to get involved in Lü Liang's messy affairs.

Mei Jinfeng carefully examined Gao Dashang, remembering that just a few days ago, the young man in front of her had publicly severed his three corpses.

"Kid, sitting so close to us Quanxing members, and you still dare to make a deal with this kid Lü Liang? Aren't you afraid the righteous sects will find out?"

"Old Xia, what era are we living in? Nobody plays that black-and-white game anymore." He took a drag of his cigarette, took out his phone, opened Green Bubble, and tossed it to Lü Liang.

"Let's add each other as friends. Come find me in Northeast China after this is over."

"Add me as a friend?"

The group was a little confused. They only dared to contact Zhang Chulan's company employees by phone in private, but this guy actually dared to add him as a friend. Wasn't he afraid of leaving any evidence against him?

When Lü Liang saw Xia He in Gao Dashang's friends list, he knew that the person in front of him was really not afraid.

"Brother Gao, I wonder who you want me to save?" Lu Liang asked, puzzled, after adding him as a friend.

Catching the phone thrown back, Gao Dashang opened his second bottle of beer: "A cousin of mine is slightly injured and needs your..." He gestured with both hands.

Lü Liang understood immediately.

"Brother Gao, aren't you interested?"

"Interested, and not interested." Gao Dashang lazily said after taking a big gulp from the bottle, "I'm interested because your methods might help me speed up the deduction of the subsequent abilities of Reverse Life, but I'm not interested because once I learn your abilities, it will cause a lot of trouble and affect my normal cultivation."

...Tu Junfang.

...Lü Liang.

Xia Liuqing.

...Mei Jinfeng.

"Hahaha!!!"

Lu Liang suddenly laughed, his laughter full of sarcasm.

"As expected, as expected, how could a genius like you, Brother Gao, possibly be interested in other people's things?"

Only mediocre people treat other people's things as treasures, instead of appreciating their own.

"Lu Liang, watch your temper, this is a restaurant."

Seeing the other guests looking over, Tu Junfang lowered his voice and reminded them.

Seeing the tears of laughter streaming down Lü Liang's face, Gao Dashang shook his head and downed his beer in one gulp.

"Waiter, two more bottles of ice-cold beer, please."

"Hehehe, what an interesting young man, much more pleasing to the eye than that Zhang Chulan kid."

"where.

Unlike you, Elder Xia, who, despite committing evil, lived with a clear and discerning mind.

Unexpectedly, Xia Liuqing was stunned, and then raised her wine glass.

"You little rascal, I'm finding you more and more pleasing to the eye. Let's have a drink."

"Okay, let's have one then."

When the waiter brought over a new beer, Gao Dashang gestured from afar, popped the bottle cap open, and took a big gulp.

Xia Liuqing was able to distinguish between good and evil, but chose evil; thus, she was more clear-headed than countless members of the Quanxing Society.

"Interesting." Tu Junfang secretly admired, picked up a beer, and took a big gulp.

"Brother Gao, what do you think of the Jia Shen Rebellion back then?" Playing with the wine bottle in his hand, Lü Liang suddenly became very curious about how Gao Dashang viewed the events of that year.

Faced with this newly crowned second-best in the world, Tu Junfang and the others pricked up their ears curiously, wanting to hear how he viewed what happened back then.

"The past cannot be undone; what's done is done. Does the opinion of us, the descendants, matter?"

Gao Dashang fiddled with the wine bottle, glancing back at the kitchen every now and then.

"Speak up, we're just killing time anyway." Lu Liang had returned to normal at some point, and his face once again wore an enigmatic smile.

"I..." He glanced at the kitchen and saw that none of the dishes he had ordered were ready, so he took a sip of wine in frustration.

"The Jia Shen Rebellion was nothing more than a bunch of clueless people doing the wrong thing at the wrong time." Seeing the displeasure on Mei Jinfeng's face, Gao Dashang shrugged: "If this were in modern times, their little thing, though not honorable, would be nothing at all with the company keeping it under control."

Unfortunately, the year of Jia Shen (1894) was precisely an era in which one's stance determined everything.

In those days, no one had the patience or time to investigate whether you were good or bad; they would only judge you as friend or foe based on your stance.

...Lü Liang.

Tu Junfang.

Xia Liuqing.

...Mei Jinfeng.

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