One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

"You pretty boy from the Tang Clan! Today, I'll smash up your place! Let's see if you still dare to act cool!"

On the other side, Tang Tingting, with her full head of silver hair, was engaged in a fierce battle.

She was surrounded by three Quanxing demons by a fountain pool. She had already thrown almost all the throwing knives in her hand, and her forehead was covered in sweat.

"Hehe, little sister, don't struggle. Play with your older brothers."

A skinny, monkey-like demon from the Quanxing sect licked his lips.

He was brandishing a barbed iron chain and closing in step by step.

Tang Tingting gritted her teeth, furious.

These Quanxing people simply don't confront them head-on.

Their fighting style is extremely underhanded; they specifically target and vandalize public facilities.

One minute they'd smash a pane of glass, the next they'd light a small fire.

This left the young Tang Clan disciples unable to attend to their own needs, constantly running around like cats being toyed with by mice.

"These shameless bastards!"

Enraged, Tang Tingting cursed loudly, then reached for her waist with both hands, her fingers gathering the last few poisoned blades.

Ready to give it my all.

Just then, the skinny monkey's iron chain was about to strike Tang Tingting's shoulder.

"Whoosh!"

A pink bubblegum that somehow flew in from somewhere.

It flashed through the air and landed precisely on the skinny monkey's eyes!

"Holy crap! What the hell is that?!"

The skinny monkey screamed, and the iron chain in his hand veered off course, striking his companion's thigh directly.

This immediately drew a chorus of screams from his companions: "Are you blind?! Why did you hit me?!"

"I'm telling you, you grown men, aren't you ashamed to bully a young girl?"

A lazy voice came from the roof of the teaching building not far away.

Tang Wenlong and Tang Tingting looked up and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had seen a savior.

All that could be seen was the edge of the rooftop.

A young girl wearing a loose-fitting printed T-shirt and canvas shoes is sitting on the railing.

Two legs dangled aimlessly in mid-air.

She was still chewing bubble gum, looking impatient, as if her sweet dream had been disturbed.

Tao Tao is the most outstanding member of the younger generation of the Tang Clan.

Standing next to Tao Tao was a tall, stern-faced young man.

Ma Long.

He held two oddly shaped short blades upside down in his hands, his eyes scanning the Quanxing demons below like knives.

"Sister Tao Tao! Senior Brother Ma Long!" Tang Tingting shouted excitedly.

"The director has spoken, and we're to deal with these unruly scum."

Tao Tao blew a pink bubble, which popped near her mouth with a "pop".

She stood up, casually brushed the dust off her pants, and stretched.

"Ma Long, stop wasting time with them and get this over with quickly. I need to get back to sleep; I'm getting dark circles under my eyes."

"clear."

Ma Long didn't say much.

He was like a falcon swooping down from the sky, leaping directly from the roof of a three-story building.

"boom!"

The moment his feet touched the ground, he didn't even pause for a moment; his entire body became a blur.

The short blade in his hand drew two dazzling silver streaks in the air.

"what!"

The fat guy with the baseball bat didn't even have time to react.

I felt a chill on my wrist, and the baseball bat fell straight to the ground.

The tendons in his hands had been severed with incredible precision by Malone!

"So fast!"

Upon seeing this, the Quanxing gang's expressions changed instantly, and their arrogant demeanor immediately diminished.

“There are even faster ones.”

Tao Tao didn't know when, but she had already landed on the ground as lightly as a cat.

With her hands in her pockets, she slowly walked towards the group of thugs who were attacking Tang Tingting.

His pace was leisurely, as if he were taking a stroll.

"Watch out! This woman is tough too!"

The skinny monkey finally managed to pry the bubble gum off his eye, his eyes were red, and he quickly reminded his companion loudly.

However, Tao Tao didn't give them a chance to create distance and make a move.

She walked to a spot two meters away from the three of them and took a deep breath.

Then, he puffed out his cheeks.

"Puff puff!"

A large cloud of pink smoke billowed from her mouth, instantly enveloping the three Quanxing demons.

"Cough cough! What's this taste? Why is it a little sweet?"

"Oh no! It's Tang Clan's poisonous miasma! Hold your breath!"

The demons quickly covered their mouths and noses.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

The pink smoke appears harmless, and even smells somewhat pleasant, but it actually takes effect very quickly.

Less than two seconds.

The three Quanxing demons were like they'd been drinking fake alcohol; their eyes were glazed over, and they started drawing circles with their feet.

Then, with a few thuds, they all collapsed to the ground and fell fast asleep, some even snoring.

Tao Tao walked over to Tang Tingting, ruffled her slightly messy hair, and yawned widely.

"Alright, stop standing there, get the rope and tie them up."

"These guys are clearly cannon fodder here to cause trouble and draw fire."

Tao Tao raised her head and glanced at the area deep in the back mountain shrouded in thick fog.

A clarity flashed in his previously sleepy eyes.

"The real show is probably yet to come."

Chapter 195 Quanxing Ding Shian pays respects to True Man Tian Shu!

The deeper you go into the back mountain of Tangmen, the thicker the fog becomes.

A thin layer of damp moss covered the stone slabs underfoot, making them somewhat slippery.

Zhang Tianyi found the sedan chair swaying in the way on the narrow road annoying, so he simply got out and strolled around by himself.

He walked with his hands in the pockets of his Taoist robe, humming an unknown tune, as if he were a tourist visiting a scenic spot.

Tang Miaoxing and Zhang Wang, who were following behind, looked increasingly grim with each step.

The closer one gets to the Tang Tomb, the more chaotic the fluctuations of Qi in the air become.

The sounds of clashing weapons, the roar of qi, and even a few angry curses clearly reached everyone's ears.

"These reckless bastards actually dare to come to the gates of our ancestors!"

Enraged, Zhang Wang suddenly exerted force with his feet, transforming into a black shadow and breaking through the thick fog ahead.

Tang Miaoxing followed closely behind.

Zhang Chulan and Wang Zhenqiu exchanged a glance and quickly quickened their pace.

When the group passed through the last bamboo grove and arrived at the open valley where Tang Tomb was located.

The sight before them made everyone stop in their tracks.

The scene was quite bizarre.

The massive stone gate of the Tang Tomb was tightly shut.

But the open space outside the stone gate was now in complete chaos.

The Quanxing faction's lineup is quite impressive.

Xia Liuqing, dressed in theatrical costume and with her face painted with large graffiti.

He was wielding a whip that appeared and disappeared unpredictably, keeping several Tang Clan experts at bay.

On the other side, a man with a buzz cut, wearing a wrinkled suit and looking exhausted, stood with his hands in his pockets.

Tu Junfang, the Corpse Demon of the Whole Sect!

What's truly bizarre isn't Tu Junfang himself.

Instead, it was the Tang Clan disciples surrounding him.

Several well-trained elite members of the Tang Clan were not attacking Tu Junfang at this moment.