Under One Person: Taking the Blame for the Complete Leader

No need for sneak attacks.

The people of Quanxing directly set fire to the mountain. Most of them came to take advantage of the situation to have fun and seek excitement.

What revenge for Zhang Chulan?

It's just an excuse.

They didn't look for anyone, they just destroyed buildings, woods, etc.

"Hahahaha!"

"Last time I went to Longhu Mountain, and this time I came to Tangmen again. These past two years have been really great!"

"what?"

"Someone is coming! Brothers, take action!"

"A demon of all nature!"

"How dare you!"

"..."

For a moment, the mountain was in chaos.

Zhang Chulan, Zhang Lingyu, and Wang Ye were swept into the Tang Sect by a large group of people. Behind them were the senior members of Quan Xing who were keeping a close eye on them.

But fortunately for them,

So far they haven't encountered any strong resistance, so there's no need for them to take action.

"Old Wang..."

Zhang Chulan approached Wang Ye calmly.

This is the only person Zhang Chulan can count on at the moment.

Someone who can help them get out of this pit.

"Wait……"

The king also gave him a look. If he was allowed to run away on his own, it would be too easy.

But now I have to take Zhang Chulan with me.

On the other hand, he agreed to pay Lu Liangzhi for his leg repair and accompany him to the Tang Sect without leaving halfway.

Otherwise, won’t you always be shorter than before in the future?

Although I promised to go,

But he didn't say he would definitely help him fight the Tang Sect.

Now Wang no longer considered running away, but racked his brains to find a way to mediate in order to reduce the losses and casualties of the Tang Sect, or even make Quan Xing fall flat on his face.

Between flashes,

More than 20 people, led by Tang Wenlong, rushed out from somewhere in front of them.

Their eyes showed no joy or sadness, but were strangely indifferent, yet the loud shouts from their mouths revealed murderous intent.

"Zhang Chulan! You're looking for death!"

Zhang Chulan was terrified.

Seeing that this group of people didn't care about them at all and rushed straight towards Zhang Chulan, most of the other people around tried to avoid them, but not to betray their teammates. Instead, they wanted to hold the line and see what the successor of the former leader was capable of.

After all, this person is said to be the inheritor of the thunder method, the spirit of the gods, and the origin of the Qi body.

Official companies, righteous sects, all kinds of demons and "big shots" who are good at both good and bad.

But someone will help.

Wang Ye, Feng Baobao, Zhang Lingyu, and even Xia He all took action.

"Tang Wenlong! Wait a minute!"

Zhang Chulan was terrified. He didn't even have time to explain. He saw a layer of emerald green poisonous Qi surrounding Tang Wenlong, which rushed towards him like a surging wave and surrounded Zhang Chulan from all directions.

Sizzle!

At this critical moment, Zhang Chulan exerted all his strength to condense the Golden Light Spell into a more condensed white silk, flashing with blue and white electric light, and instantly broke through the encirclement of Qi poison like a flash of lightning.

"Your grandfather broke into our sect back then, and his death was totally what he deserved!"

"You actually have the nerve to come and avenge him!"

Tang Wenlong's face was ferocious and full of anger, as if he was about to explode.

"You, Quan Xing, are full of evildoers. How dare you step into our Tang Sect today? This is where you will die!"

Except for Tang Wenlong, the remaining twenty or so people were blocked by Wang Ye, Zhang Lingyu and other Quanxing personnel.

Seeing that Zhang Chulan had been dodging his attacks and not confronting him head-on, Tang Wenlong became even more angry. He roared again:

"Traitor! Rebel! Rebel! Evil thief!"

"How can a rat like you be qualified to use the thunder magic of the Tianshi Mansion!"

Zhang Chulan was quite shocked by Tang Wenlong's intense reaction.

But I didn't realize what was wrong.

After all, there is his grandfather's previous experience.

This is very Tang Sect.

In fact,

He was also holding back his anger over his grandfather's death.

The devil in my heart even broke through the shackles of reason for a moment.

But soon,

And suppressed the wanton evil nature in the body.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Zhang Chulan is incredibly fast. As long as he activates the Thunder Technique, he can ensure his own safety.

If he faced a group of people, he might find it difficult to cope.

But there was only Tang Wenlong in front of him.

To him, it's simply not enough.

However, Zhang Chulan did not appear to be at ease.

He rolled his eyes and turned to flee deep into the woods, hoping to take this opportunity to escape Quan Xing's surveillance.

He knew very well that he must find an appropriate time to have a good talk with Tang Wenlong.

Seeing this scene,

The people of the Tang Clan were extremely anxious. Regardless of their injuries, they forced their way through the defenses of the people ahead and followed Tang Wenlong closely, chasing him deep into the woods.

The jungle shrouded in night is like a dense web of shadows, deep and mysterious.

A group of figures from the Tang Sect shuttled through the darkness like ghosts, each holding a strange hidden weapon in their hands, and the air was filled with invisible poison.

Zhang Chulan was as agile as a cheetah. After running for a distance with all his might, he stood steadily on the branch of a huge tree, his eyes fixed on Tang Wenlong and others who were chasing him.

"Tang Wenlong! Let's talk!" Zhang Chulan shouted loudly.

"Okay! But I'll only talk to your corpse!" Tang Wenlong responded coldly.

Chi Chi Chi!

There were dense sounds of breaking through the air, and hidden weapons like arrows cursed by death, carrying the whispers of the god of death, attacked Zhang Chulan in an overwhelming manner.

Faced with such an intensive attack, Zhang Chulan had no choice.

Relying on his nimble skills, he cleverly avoided wave after wave of hidden weapon attacks.

However, the Tang Clan's hidden weapons seemed to be endless, and every attack was a deadly threat with poison.

Although Zhang Chulan tried his best to dodge, there were still many hidden weapons that he could not avoid, and he could only rely on the Golden Light Curse to withstand them.

As time went on, this high-intensity consumption gradually became unbearable for him.

"Let's fight!" Zhang Chulan made up his mind secretly.

He was well aware of the current situation and knew he had to take the initiative to subdue Tang Wenlong first and gain an opportunity for negotiation.

I saw the thunder magic flashing dazzling light in the night, like a series of flexible lightning grids, quickly moving through the jungle.

These lightning grids successfully blocked the Tang Clan members on the periphery, temporarily halting their advance and allowing only Tang Wenlong in.

"Zhang Chulan!!!"

Tang Wenlong's roar echoed in the night sky, filled with endless hatred.

However, Zhang Chulan gradually realized that something was wrong.

These people's style of action was extremely reckless, completely different from the style he had heard about in the Tang Sect legends.

This made him wonder...

Before he could think about it,

Tang Wenlong took the lead in launching the attack, and pounced on Zhang Chulan swiftly.

Although he seemed to have an absolute advantage, in fact, he was out of touch with his companions.

Zhang Chulan immediately used thunder magic to evolve a small white worm, which attacked Tang Wenlong fiercely.

However, something incredible happened to him.

The next moment,

Tang Wenlong didn't even try to dodge, and just let the little white worm pierce through his chest.

With a dull "thump", Tang Wenlong knelt on his knees, leaned forward, and fell to the ground.

A charred hole was revealed, which was constantly irrigating the grass with blood.

Zhang Chulan was stunned by this sudden change.

He couldn't understand why Tang Wenlong removed the protective poison miasma from his body at the critical moment.

He is not seeking revenge, he is clearly seeking death!

"Tang Wenlong!"

I’m going crazy after Zhang Chulan’s return to form!

What did he do?

He killed someone!

The people killed were from the Tang Clan!