Teahouse, Little Old Gao!
What a tragedy …
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Pfft! —
After listening to Little Old Gao's analysis and opinions, Tang Jin, who was leisurely drinking tea upstairs, suddenly spat out a mouthful of tea!
This Little Old Gao really lived up to his reputation of making a living by making up lies. His opinions were really unique, his imagination was rich, his taste was strong, and his thinking was very jumpy! Even Tang Jin, the person involved, did not think of it, but he said it clearly and logically, as if he had seen the whole thing from the beginning to the end. It also scared some people, and they threw a lot of spirit stones on the stage.
"Murder of love?" Raising her eyebrows, Xiao Yu winked at Tang Jin and said, "Boss, the imagination of you humans is really endless! How many guesses and possibilities have we heard on our way here? They can always combine two unrelated things together. Tsk tsk, even I have to admire their imagination. However, Boss, this reason of murder of love is also not bad. When we spread the news, let's say that it was murder of love!? This also suits your romantic, suave, and handsome personality, Boss! "
Along the way, Tang Jin and Xiao Yu flew and stopped. Every time they arrived at a place, they would go to a teahouse to inquire about the news. Basically, every teahouse would talk about how Tang Jin destroyed the higher-ups of the Unshan School. There were endless "secrets", and Tang Jin and Xiao Yu listened to them happily.
Little Old Gao's "secret" conjecture was already unknown to Tang Jin and Little Yu. Tang Jin didn't know how many conclusions they had heard.
"Go to hell, what romantic, suave, and handsome," Tang Jin waved his hand and rolled his eyes at Xiao Yu, who was making fun of him. He laughed and said, "This is just for fun. If word really gets out that I killed someone for love, what kind of image will I have in the Celestial World in the future? Romantic? Not to mention image, wouldn't this hurt your sister-in-law's heart? … "
Smiling Tang Jin and Xiao Yu were chatting cheerfully. Little Old Gao was also speaking as if he was serious. The entire teahouse was filled with a lively atmosphere. Suddenly, the door of the teahouse was kicked open from the outside!
Bang! — —
In fact, the door of the teahouse was simply unlatched. Whoever wanted to come in could just push it open. Kicking it open with such force attracted the attention of everyone in the teahouse. It was obvious that they were here to cause trouble.
Outside the door, a group of Unshan School disciples dressed in white with sharp eyes were looking coldly at the people in the teahouse. They slowly walked into the teahouse. The leader first glanced at the entire teahouse. Wherever he looked, everyone lowered their heads. After seeing that everyone's heads were lowered, the leader of the Unshan School disciples nodded in satisfaction. Then, he fixed his gaze on Little Old Gao on the stage and said in a cold tone, "Little Old Gao, you storyteller, how dare you talk about our Unshan School behind our backs? Since you're so interested in our Unshan School, then come with us to the Unshan School and tell us about it! Take him away! "
After saying that, the leader waved his hand. The Unshan School disciples behind him squeezed through the crowd in the teahouse and rushed to the stage.
"This, this …" Looking at the ferocious-looking Unshan School disciples gradually approaching him, Little Old Gao's face instantly turned pale. He said with a trembling voice, "Brothers, brothers of the Unshan School, no, no, masters, masters, please spare me this time, spare me this time! Little Old Gao won't dare to do it again, I really won't dare to do it again! Little Old Gao is just talking nonsense here to make a living. Everyone, please forgive me, please forgive me. In the future, I definitely won't dare to do it again, I definitely won't dare to do it again! "
Little Old Gao was a storyteller in this teahouse all year round. No matter what new and strange things happened on the mainland, he would be the first to know. Then, he would do a little research and rely on his imagination to make up a story. Then, he would start telling it to everyone to make a living. No matter what happened on the mainland, he would tell it because he never thought that a powerful force would stoop to compete with a commoner like him who was full of nonsense and made up stories to make a living.
"Won't dare to do it again? I'm afraid there won't be a next time! " The leader of the Unshan School disciples curled his lips in disdain. He looked at Little Old Gao, whose legs had already turned to jelly, and said coldly, "Don't you know what time it is now? How dare you make up stories about our Unshan School in front of our Unshan School? Hmph! Let me tell you, today we're going to use you as an example to the rest of the liars in the world. Don't think that our Unshan School will fall just because we failed once! We can still deal with you! "
When he said this, the leader of the Cloud Mountain Sect's disciples swept his gaze across the crowd in the teahouse. His tone was extremely cold. It was as if his words were not only for Old Gao to hear, but also for everyone in the world to hear. However, as long as one was observant enough, they would be able to tell that the leader's cold tone was mixed with a hint of fear.
Tang Jin was really too terrifying. Not only did he kill the headmaster and elders of the Unshan School, but he also did not spare the Taishang Elder. No one knew what Tang Jin's true cultivation level was. Could it be that even the ancestors of the Unshan School could not deal with him?
Little Old Gao was right. Usually, a powerful force like the Unshan School would not bother with a commoner like him, who was at the bottom of the bottom. However, he had neglected one thing. What was the situation now? It was the time when the Unshan School was losing power! Furthermore, they were beaten to such a state. How could they not be angry?!
However, the Unshan School still could not find Tang Jin at this time, nor did they dare to send people to find Tang Jin. Therefore, they could only find people like them, who were at the bottom of the hierarchy, to spread rumors and, to a certain extent, instigate the people of the planet to waver. The storytellers who made the Unshan School lose power were in trouble.
Yes, they bullied the weak and feared the strong. It could be said that everyone could see that it was because the Unshan School was too weak and did not dare to go against Tang Jin. However, they did not dare to say it because they were even weaker than the Unshan School. Even if the Unshan School had lost power now, it could still easily crush them and crush them!
"Sir! 'Sir!' Sir! My dear grandfather! Please, please let me go! " Little Old Gao was really scared. He kept begging the leader of the Unshan School disciples and said in a trembling voice, "I have old people and young children to take care of. It's not easy for me to make a living. Please, please let me go. I'll change my profession immediately! Yes! Change my profession, even if I have to be a coolie, I won't be a storyteller anymore! From now on, I'll keep my mouth shut. I only beg you to let me go. I beg you, I beg you …! "
Now, even a fool could see that if little Old Gao left with the people of the Unshan School, it would definitely not be a good thing. Based on the way the people of the Unshan School did things in the past, even if they were in decline and oppressed now, they would definitely not let little Old Gao off easily. Once little Old Gao followed the disciples of the Unshan School into the Unshan School this time, he would never be able to come out.
The best result was that even if he did not die, he would be crippled. Faced with a force that he could not resist at all, little Old Gao's heart was filled with fear. All he could do was regret and beg.
He hoped that the disciples of the Unshan School would be kind enough to let him go.
"Let you go? Let you go! " Looking at little Old Gao, who was crying and begging, the leader of the disciples of the Unshan School sneered in his heart and shouted, "What are you thinking? You've fallen into the hands of the Unshan School, and you still want to leave? Go! Take him away! "
Because of Tang Jin's oppression, the current Unshan School could only deal with people like little Old Gao to satisfy their somewhat perverted tyranny. It could be said that the current Unshan School was no longer the Unshan School of the past. The current Unshan School was an empty shell, but they did not dare to offend even a second-rate force, for fear of making their current situation worse.
Even if Tang Jin did not continue to deal with the Unshan School and left, the severely weakened Unshan School was destined to be abandoned by the Wu people and then eaten away by other forces …
This was the law of the jungle. When you have power, you are the sky. When you lose power, you are even less than dog shit! The weak are prey to the strong! It was very suitable for both the Cultivation World and the Immortal World.
"No, no!" The disciples of the Cloud Mountain Sect dragged Little Old Gao out of the teahouse. Looking at their ferocious appearance, it seemed that they were determined to take Little Old Gao away today. Little Old Gao's screams were like that of an auntie who was about to be violated. It was very miserable, making people who heard it shudder and feel their hair stand on end.
Seeing that little Old Gao was about to be dragged away by the people of the Unshan School, Tang Jin shook his head and finally jumped down from upstairs. When everyone's eyes were focused on him, he curled his lips and laughed. He looked at the people of the Unshan School and said calmly, "Alright, you guys have nothing to do. Why are you taking him away? He didn't do anything to hurt your Unshan School. He just made up a story to make a living. I didn't even say anything when he made up stories about me. Why are you people of the Unshan School so agitated? "
This matter had nothing to do with little Old Gao. The people of the Unshan School were just venting their anger towards Tang Jin on little Old Gao. Although Tang Jin was not a good person, he still felt that something was wrong when others suffered because of him. Since Tang Jin also wanted to deal with the Unshan School, saving little Old Gao was just a matter of convenience.
"You, you!" Looking at Tang Jin, the people of the Unshan School began to tremble. Tang Jin was their enemy. Ordinary people did not know what Tang Jin looked like, but the people of the Unshan School had spread his portrait everywhere. Therefore, as soon as Tang Jin came out, he was recognized by the people of the Unshan School. The leader of the Unshan School stretched out a hand and pointed at Tang Jin with trembling fingers. He said in a weak voice, "You, why are you here? This … that … I, no, no …"
Under everyone's gaze, the people of the Unshan School, who were so arrogant just now, instantly softened. They all looked at Tang Jin in horror. The leader of the Unshan School disciples was so flustered that he could not even speak.
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