Dog Brother transmigrates into Lin Pingzhi: The Tai Xuan Scripture suppresses all nations

"The Sun Moon Cult?!"

Xu Hun's face turned ashen, his legs went weak, and he almost fell over, clinging tightly to the arm of his eldest son-in-law beside him.

Xia Chong's pupils also contracted sharply. Dongfang Bubai's reputation in the martial arts world was no different from that of a demon god. Even an old martial arts master like him, who was nearly seventy years old, couldn't help but feel a tremor in his heart.

But he was, after all, the leader of a sect, and forcing himself to remain calm, he clasped his hands and said loudly:

"I am Xia Chong of the Six Harmonies Sect, and this is Lin Zhennan, the Chief Escort of the Fuwei Escort Agency. We have no prior grudges against your sect, and we would like to ask if you gentlemen..."

"The Six Harmonies Sect? Never heard of it!" The scarred man scoffed, his face full of disdain.

"The cult leader is only interested in the goods of the Fuwei Escort Agency. If you know what's good for you, get lost now, or you'll get yourself killed!"

Xia Chong's face turned pale and then red. He had hoped to use his numbers to say a few polite words, but the other party didn't give him any face at all.

The three sons-in-law were already terrified, whispering repeatedly in his ear, "Father-in-law, run! We can't afford to mess with Dongfang Bubai's men!"

Xia Chong was torn between two conflicting thoughts: if he left, he would be betraying his promise and how would he ever establish himself in the martial world again? If he didn't leave, he feared he would perish here today!

Just then, the gaunt old man lost his patience, snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and lightly slapped the blue stone pillar beside him.

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, several broken tiles fell from the temple roof.

Everyone stared intently, and there was a palm print, about an inch deep, on the hard bluestone pillar! The edges of the palm print were smooth, and even the palm lines were clearly visible, as if it were carved from fine steel!

"Such powerful palm strike!" Xia Chong gasped. This level of skill was beyond his ability to withstand.

"Please calm down, senior! Let's go! We're leaving right now!"

Xu Hun no longer cared about saving face and grabbed Xia Chong's arm, dragging him outside. The other two sons-in-law also rushed forward, and the three of them supported Xia Chong, rushing out of the temple in a disheveled state.

"Those three little beasts! They ruined me! They ruined me!" Xia Chong was both angry and anxious, struggling desperately, his angry curses swallowed up by the wind and rain.

He glanced back into the temple and saw that none of the Fuwei Escort Agency members showed any fear. The white-clad youth was still standing there, calmly looking at the group of men in black. A sense of absurdity suddenly arose in his heart—was I wrong?

The sound of horses' hooves gradually faded into the distance, and the atmosphere inside the dilapidated temple became extremely oppressive.

The swords and knives in the black-clad man's hands gleamed even brighter.

Shi Potian focused his mind and sensed that each of the men in black possessed profound inner strength, especially the three leaders, who were all no less powerful than Yu Canghai.

He whispered to Lin Zhennan and his wife beside him, "Father, Mother, the three in front are experts. Don't make a move, leave it to me."

These words were blunt and merciless. Lin Zhennan and his wife blushed, but they were not angry at all. Instead, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Madam Lin held Shi Potian's hand and whispered, "Ping'er, be careful."

Shi Potian nodded, then turned to Chief Escort Shi and the others, and said in a deep voice:

"When the fight breaks out, all of you stay by the campfire and don't move. These people are all experts; if you get even a little bit involved, you're dead."

"Yes, Young Master Escort!" the crowd responded in unison, their voices calm and steady, without the slightest hint of panic. In their eyes, as long as the Young Master Escort was present, everything would be safe!

The gaunt old man watched this scene, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes, followed by a cold laugh, and slowly stepped forward:

"Chief Escort Lin, let's not beat around the bush. My master is quite interested in the Evil-Slaying Sword Manual, and has come today to 'borrow' it from you for a look."

"The Evil-Repelling Sword Manual?"

Bai Er was the first to jump out, pointing at the gaunt old man's nose and cursing:

"Bullshit! The Eastern Cult Leader is invincible, why would he need to steal a sword manual? I think you're just rats impersonating the cult to steal the manual!"

"Our young镖头 (bodyguards/escorts) all have to become female members of the Sun Moon Cult..."

Before Chen Qi could finish speaking, Chief Escort Shi covered his mouth.

You can't just say that carelessly. If the other side really is the Sun Moon Cult, then you'll make things worse.

Lin Zhennan stood to the side, smiling silently. Bai Er's big mouth was exactly what he wanted today. Fuwei Escort Agency was already surrounded by enemies; they couldn't afford to make any more insignificant foes.

"Seniors, is there some misunderstanding? Fuwei Escort Agency recently became good friends with Master Long of your sect's Nanchang branch."

"What right does a mere incense master have to speak! Chief镖头, shall we lend you the sword manual or not?"

Shi Potian suddenly stepped forward, raised his hand, and held up the jade pendant that the old woman had given him, handing it to her.

"Senior, do you recognize this jade pendant in my hand?"

The gaunt old man sized you up: "No jade pendant can save you. Stop trying to play tricks. The leader's order is law, and no one dares disobey."

Shi Potian said, "You are imposters."

The gaunt old man's smile froze, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes:

"It seems the Fuwei Escort Agency is too confident. They think they can rule the world just because they defeated Yu Canghai and dealt with a notorious tyrant from Qinghai?"

He slowly raised his hand, his fingertips gently stroking the hilt of the sword, and a chilling killing intent instantly spread out.

The rain outside the temple was getting heavier and heavier.

Upon hearing this, Lin Zhennan was taken aback and replied:

"The Tyrant of Qinghai? Who are you, and what is your relationship with the Tyrant of Qinghai? Why do you know so much about this matter?"

While questioning him, he secretly worried: it turned out that the pockmarked man killed in Changsha was "Qinghai's notorious tyrant".

This man was a master of evil from the Western Regions, known for his numerous atrocities. He and his master, "White-Boarded Fiend," roamed the Northwest unchallenged, but unexpectedly, he died at Pingzhi's hands. This time, it seems they're about to provoke "White-Boarded Fiend," a master of evil cultivation at the grandmaster level!

When questioned, the gaunt old man avoided answering, saying instead:

The Eastern Cult Leader is incredibly powerful; nothing in the world can be hidden from him. The Chief Escort only needs to hand over the sword manual, and he'll be fine. There's no need to ask anything else; otherwise, we brothers might not be able to explain ourselves.”

Madam Wang sneered, "Elder Qin of the Sun Moon Sect has a past with my Fuwei Escort Agency. May I ask which branch of the sect you hold?"

The group of men in black chuckled coldly.

"You know nothing when asked, and you still say it's not a fake!" Madam Wang shouted angrily.

The men in black mocked and ridiculed the Fuwei Escort Agency, showing them no respect whatsoever. Among the three leaders, the tall, burly man roared:

"Brother, why waste words with them! Let's swarm them and kill his wife and son, then see if Lin Zhennan will give in!"

Shi Potian hadn't expected the tall, imposing man before him to be so fierce. He frowned, took a step forward, and asked, "Are you planning to kill me and steal my treasure?"

"What are you going to do?"

"Then you're the villains. Back at the Changsha Escort Agency, that villain also tried to kill someone to steal the sword manual, but I killed him. You'd better leave now, or I'll beat you to death again."

Upon hearing this, the man in black burst into laughter, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. Someone scoffed:

"This is the young镖头 (bodyguard/escort) who defeated Yu Canghai? He's handsome, but he talks like an idiot! Yu Canghai can't even beat an idiot, he's truly pathetic."

One of the men in black chuckled, "He even claimed he killed a notorious bandit from Qinghai? If we don't leave, he'll kill us too! Did you hear that? I'm so scared, hahaha!"

The group of men in black burst into laughter, and for a moment, the dilapidated temple was filled with mocking laughter.

The fat man in black, who was at the head of the group, stepped forward with a grin and said:

"The Eastern Cult Leader is invincible. Anyone who refuses to give him what he wants is disrespecting him and deserves to die. Young brother, did you truly defeat Yu Canghai?"

"Looking at your handsome appearance and young age, yet speaking so innocently, I can't help but feel there's more to it than meets the eye, Chief Escort Lin, don't you think?"

Although he was speaking to Lin Zhennan, he suddenly slapped Shi Potian with his palm.

The smiling fat man suddenly launched an attack, catching everyone off guard and causing them to gasp in surprise.