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C7

Tang Ming took advantage of the moonlight to return to the Residence of He.

In fact, Tang Ming could also understand the man in red's intentions. He simply felt that the two of them were nothing more than juniors. They probably felt that their Junior Brother Luo Lingzhong was useless and had lured them away, making it much easier for Du Huang to deal with them.

Although he didn't know why the red-clothed person wanted to help Du Huang, he was afraid that they had made a mistake. His Junior Brother was a little cowardly, but it was still very useful. For example, a physique that could render any medicine useless against him.

In the Cloud Sky Sect, he relied on this point to jump up and down and bullied his martial brothers. According to his martial uncle's letter, after knowing that his junior had left the mountain, the martial brothers in the sect celebrated for three days and three nights.

Although the red-clothed person was helping Du Huang, Du Huang should not have any red-clothed person by his side. If Luo Ling could not even deal with Du Huang, Tang Ming would immediately pack up his cowardly junior brother and bring him back to the sect.

Therefore, Tang Ming wasn't in a hurry on the way back to the He manor. He leisurely jumped down from the roof.

"Senior Brother!"

The moment Tang Ming landed on the ground, Luo Ling rushed over and complained with tears and snot streaming down his face, "Junior Brother, I almost drank the Worryfree Water."

Tang Ming calmly looked at Luo Ling: "Is that so?"

"Senior brother, that is Worryfree Water. Are you not worried about me at all?" When Luo Ling saw Tang Ming's expressionless face, his eyes filled with tears. He pitifully said, "Your Junior Brother, I almost lost my life."

"You dare to eat poison like a candy when you're only nine, do you want me to worry about you?" Tang Ming pushed Luo Ling away. He didn't care at all about Luo Ling's pale face as he said, "Moreover, if you really drink the Worryfree Water like that, I will write a letter to inform Martial Uncle of your condolences."

He casually asked his senior uncle to accept a fellow disciple who he found easy.

However, when Tang Ming saw Luo Ling's shocked expression, he forcefully swallowed his words.

He was, after all, a junior who had been raised for thirteen years, so it was better for him not to speak the truth.

"Enter the house." Tang Ming momentarily forgot about the wound on his hand and raised his hand to move about. He gasped in pain.

"Senior Brother, how did you get injured?" Luo Ling's facial expression changed drastically as he asked, "Who was that person?"

The person Luo Ling asked was naturally the person who had injured Tang Ming. Looking at Luo Ling's expression, it was as if Tang Ming was planning to destroy his entire family after he spat out his name.

"What's the use of telling you?" As Tang Ming said this, he walked into the house. As soon as he entered, he saw the person tied up like a dumpling.

"He is Du Huang." Luo Ling seemed to have finally remembered something as he continued speaking, "Senior Brother, I'm telling you, I'm smart. The moment he lights the sleeping incense in the room, I'll feign unconsciousness and capture him. Am I good?"

Tang Ming didn't argue with his junior brother. Instead, he used his good hand to pull off the stinky socks in Du Huang's mouth. "Who's the one who gave you Worryfree Water?"

"If you want to kill me, kill me." Du Huang did not struggle. His eyes were deathly still.

Tang Ming laughed, "Killing you is not enough. The martial arts world has its own rules, as for those like you who get noticed by the officials, we usually hand them over to the officials. In other words, we don't care about how you act."

"False benevolence and false righteousness." Du Huang had a disdainful expression on his face, making Tang Ming and Luo Ling look like hypocrites.

"Heh!" Just as Luo Ling wanted to beat Du Huang up, he was stopped by Tang Ming.

From your point of view, I do not think you are wrong. Not only do you not think that you are wrong, you may even clap your hands in joy, but from the point of view of our fellow brothers, we think that the fact that someone died right under our noses is related to the Martial Saint Sect. We do not care about that. Tang Ming's tone was not angry and was as calm as water: "Young Master Du is a scholar. I believe you understand what I mean."

Du Huang tilted his head to the side and didn't refute Tang Ming's words.

"There's one more thing I don't understand. Tell me, what kind of technique do you want to kill? Kill Gu Le, so be it. Why do you still want to kill Sir He? Didn't he have kindness for you?" Luo Ling held onto his sword and said, "Are you ungrateful to me?"

"He deserves to die!"

Du Huang's words were almost a roar, but they were filled with boundless malice.

"Hey, you …" Luo Ling strode towards Du Huang, but Tang Ming stopped him. "Senior Brother, don't stop me. Today, I will definitely beat him up!"

"How is Member He?" Tang Ming quickly changed the topic.

"I was a bit scared, so I'm resting right now." Luo Ling curled his lips and said: "Old man."

"Yes, go to the yamen and inform Constable Lin that I'm going to tend to my wounds." After Tang Ming finished speaking, Luo Ling could only nod his head obediently.

"Oh right, Senior Brother, I went to the inn to get the Jade Dew Ointment. That is a top-grade medicine that I stole from Master with great effort." Luo Ling blinked, with a "you know" look on his face.

"If I'm not wrong, Martial Uncle only has three bottles of Jade Dew Paste." Tang Ming glanced sideways at Luo Ling.

"Haha, about that, I'm going to look for stupid rat." Luo Ling laughed heartily and flew out of the room.

Tang Ming shook his head and ran to the side room to tend to his wounds.

"Hiss —"

Tang Ming bit down on the gauze and tied a knot.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, I'm back!" Luo Ling's bouncing voice entered Tang Ming's ears. Tang Ming laughed and scolded, "You don't have a good memory."

In the next moment, Luo Ling ran into Tang Ming's room. "Stupid rat has already sent someone to bring Du Huang away. He said he would come back tomorrow morning. Senior, should we keep this here or go back to the inn?"

"Leaving without saying goodbye is a very disrespectful thing to do." Tang Ming lay down. "Sleep."

"You're an injured person, I don't care, hmph!" As Luo Ling said this, he jumped onto the rafters. Tang Ming opened his eyes and felt that his junior's habit of being a gentleman on the rafters must be changed.

The next day

"Dong Dong Dong"

The moment the door was knocked, Tang Ming opened his eyes. He looked at someone lying on the roof while staring at him and said, "Open the door."

"Oh." Luo Ling resigned himself to his fate and jumped down to open the door.

"The two of you, old master has invited you." The attendant had a big smile on his face. Luo Ling nodded his head and said, "Got it, got it. Go out."

Tang Ming stopped the manservant and said, "Wait, is Constable Lin coming?"

"He's coming."

"Alright, we'll be there shortly." Tang Ming nodded, but was interrupted by Luo Ling: "What do you want now? Do you not need to treat your injuries?"

Tang Ming looked at Luo Ling with a fake smile.

He has good prospects?

Luo Ling subconsciously shrunk his neck before he raised his head and puffed out his chest, "What happened? Did I say anything wrong? Is there anyone who doesn't take their body seriously like you do? "What if you leave some hidden wound? Sit properly, I'll apply medicine on you. I have the best Jade Dew Ointment."

"I'll have to trouble Captain He and Constable Lin to wait a bit." Tang Ming tilted his head to look at the attendant with a gentle attitude.

"Not at all, not at all." Seeing that the atmosphere wasn't right, the attendant tactfully withdrew.

"And you say my master left me in your care. Who in the world took care of who?" Luo Ling took out the Jade Dew Ointment and chattered on, "You want me to do all this and bully me all day long? When I go back, I will definitely sue you in front of my master."

"Yes yes yes, I was wrong. Hurry up and don't let others wait too long." Tang Ming said while holding back his laughter.

"What's the hurry? Make them wait! " The more Luo Ling said, the angrier he became. He did not dare to say anything, so he could only let out an angry "hmph".

After saying that, Luo Ling looked at Tang Ming in a terrified manner. Seeing that Tang Ming was not angry, he heaved a sigh of relief: "Speaking of which, Senior Brother, you seem to have some objections towards him? is it because he's using it to do good? "

"No." Tang Ming flatly refused.

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