Read Novel Full Chapter 2202: Playing the Victim (Part 4)
Chapter 2202: Chapter 2202: Playing the Victim (Part 4)
The face of Elder Wu stiffened for a moment, he said nothing but did not retreat either.
"Grandfather Tang, words are useless against those who have been bought." Yang Ruxin smiled, "They don’t acknowledge you, but isn’t there someone who does? What about the other two Great Elders?"
"Elder Ming and Elder Xuan are trapped in the Stone Chamber," Medicine Elder said, "We don’t know if they’re still alive."
"Why waste words? Hurry up and kill these intruders." Tang Kun shouted.
The disciples of the Tang Sect immediately surrounded them.
However, how could these people be a match for Gu Qiao and the others? They were all knocked down in no time.
"You are all disciples of the Tang Sect, some of you aren’t aware of the events from ten years ago, so you are not to be blamed, but if you persist in following Tang Kun, the only outcome is death." Tang Wanqian shouted and then ran towards Tang Kun, "Today is your death day, you owe me your life."
The grand plaza of the Tang Sect immediately descended into chaos.
There were many disciples in the Tang Sect, and although their skills weren’t low, they were no match for someone as top-tier in the Wulin as Gu Qiao.
However, many older sect members knew about the past events and recognized Tang Wanqian, so they started to retreat, unwilling to die in such an unclear manner.
"Godfather, foster father..." Amidst the heated fight, a sudden shout rang out.
Everyone was taken aback.
They then saw Tang Kun, who had been standing on the steps with a ferocious expression, suddenly change his countenance, tears welling up as he rushed to Tang Wanqian, fell to his knees, and began to wail.
This sudden change left everyone stunned.
Tang Wanqian took two steps back, his raised hand involuntarily dropped, his face showing bewilderment.
Even Yang Ruxin was dumbfounded.
The entire plaza was instantly enveloped in a strange silence, with only Tang Kun’s heart-wrenching cries echoing.
"Tang Kun, what are you doing?" Yu Qingge was the quickest to recover, glancing around, "Are you trying to act pitiful because you can’t win?"
"Keke?" Tang Kun looked up at Yu Qingge, suddenly showing a delighted smile, "Is it really you? I thought I would never see you again."
Yu Qingge immediately got goosebumps all over, hurriedly took two steps back, and looked at Yang Ruxin for help: "Sister."
But before Yang Ruxin could speak, Tang Kun had already crawled up: "Master, you’re finally back. Where have you been for so long? You must be tired, please come inside. Your room has been cleaned daily, and Keke, your room has also been cleaned every day, hoping you would come back someday..."
Yu Qingge looked towards Tang Wanqian.
Although Tang Wanqian was filled with doubts, he did not refuse and directly entered the hall.
After ten years, everything here had changed, but no matter how much it changed, it was still the place where he was born and raised.
"Where are the words?" Tang Wanqian stood in the center of the Tang Sect hall, gazing at the plaque in the middle, his expression grim.
"What words?" Tang Kun looked baffled.
Tang Wanqian pointed at the huge word "Kun" on the wall: "What about the previous one?"
The Tang Sect had a hundred years of legacy, and the hall had always hung a "Tang" character written personally by the ancestor, but now it had been replaced with "Kun."
"I don’t know." Tang Kun shook his head and looked at the "Kun" character, scratching his head, "Where did the previous ’Tang’ character go?"