After walking out of the Longdu Funeral Home, Tang Biao was so happy that he almost forgot the severe pain in his arm.
When he put the token in his mouth and bit it and confirmed that there was no moisture, he completely believed that he was not dreaming.
He has indeed become the spokesperson of Song Hongyan in the Tang Sect’s three branches.
He is now in charge of the life and death of nearly 10,000 people in the Tang Sect for Song Hongyan.
Although he could not offend the martial arts masters in the inner hall, he was more than enough to deal with the three sons and nephews on the surface.
So after Tang Biao treated the wound in the hospital, he gathered nearly a hundred of his good men.
Then he came to a villa where his cousin was also a rival for many years.
When he was young, this cousin bullied him every day, robbed him of pocket money, pissed him on drinks, and robbed his girlfriend when he grew up.
Tang Biao has always been angry and wants to take revenge.
However, he was bound by the Tang Sect's many years of rules, so he could never kill the other party and let out this breath.
Now, he has turned the tables and it is time to settle the score.
Tang Biao took out three tokens and drove straight in and came directly to his former opponent.
He asked the other party in a fierce manner whether he was loyal to the three branches of the Tang Sect? Was he convinced Miss Song?
Tang Biao's smile was ferocious:
"Do you have any objections to General Song's advance?
The mortal enemy knew that Song Hongyan was in charge of the three branches of the Tang Sect, but also knew that the three branches of the Tang Sect were full of resistance to Song Hongyan's rise to power.
Moreover, Tang Yuanba died suddenly, Tang Haotian, Tang Sanquan and others were killed, and the murderer had not found a way to take revenge, Song Hongyan thought about taking charge of the three branches first.
This made him very angry.
The opponent shouted at him on the spot and said that Song Hongyan was a person of a foreign surname and was not worthy of being promoted.
Tang Biao had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. When he heard the other party insulting Song Hongyan, he immediately pulled the trigger and shot his lord's head directly.
More than a dozen followers who wanted to resist were also killed on the spot by Tang Biao and the others.
Blood stained the entire villa red.
When his nephew of the Tang clan arrived, Tang Biao, who was confident, showed his token and left in a swagger.
Although the three branches of the Tang Sect will not surrender to Song Hongyan, they are still worried about this token.
After all, authority is not challenging!
Therefore, the three nephews could only let Tang Biao do whatever he wanted, and at the same time warned their subordinates not to provoke Tang Biao, the lackey.
The concerns of the major children and nephews and Song Hongyan's indulgence made Tang Biao become more and more courageous, and he continued to let go of his hands to eradicate dissidents.
Within three days, he killed more than a dozen backbone teams, collected more than 300 people, and plundered billions.
The three members of the Tang Sect were panicked, which made Tang Biao feel that he was the head of the three members.
"Mr. Ye, Mr. Song, and Tang Biao burned, killed and looted these days."
On the fifth day after Tang Yuanba's death, in Jin Zhilin's backyard, Cai Lingzhi placed the tablet in front of Ye Fan and Song Hongyan.
"This bastard Tang Biao is a mad dog!"
"He found all kinds of reasons to kill the other party when he had a rift and a holiday with him."
"One of the cousins snatched his chicken legs when they were young, and he killed the other party with the old and new accounts."
"Except for the martial arts masters in the inner hall who did not provoke them, he cleaned up all the nephews in the outer hall."
"He is almost becoming three public enemies now, and the sky is angry and the people are resentful. If he continues to do so, the entire three branches will be rebelled."
"At that time, not only will the century-old token lose its authority, it will also make Mr. Song the target of public criticism."
"Mr. Song, I know you want to kill someone with a knife, but it's really not a solution to continue like this."
"Tang Biao is also consuming your hearts when he eliminates dissidents."
"If it weren't for the fact that Tang Haotian and other elites in the outer hall were killed by mysterious people, martial arts masters in the inner hall were not allowed to interfere in daily affairs, and the three sons and nephews were each limited in their respective strength..."
"They have rebelled 100%.
Cai Lingzhi's eyes had a worry: "Even so, they began to join forces secretly."
This Tang Biao is really crazy.
Looking at the information and pictures on the tablet, Ye Fan sighed at Tang Biao.
I never thought that the evil of human nature could be so cruel.
However, Ye Fan didn't say much, and after reading the information, he was drinking tea leisurely.
He said that he fully supported Song Hongyan, and no matter what she did, Ye Fan would support her to the end.
"Mr. Song, the three emotions are almost on the verge of explosion."
Cai Lingzhi looked at Song Hongyan who poured tea for Ye Fan and reminded him again:
"The three nephews will feel disgusted at any time and join forces to fight against you."
"We might as well take advantage of the fact that the token is still valuable and hold the entire three conferences."
"At the meeting, I did a real sword and a gun and surrendered the different voices openly, which is ten times better than Tang Biao's messing around."
She whispered: "Otherwise, the three branches will be in chaos."
"Don't hurry, take your time."
Song Hongyan's face did not have any emotional ups and downs, and she seemed to have already predicted the current situation:
"I asked Tang Biao to take the token to make trouble, and I have two purposes."
"The first is to see the reactions of each son and nephew to see if the killing is effective."
She smiled: "The second is to let Tang Biao commit more evil and use his hand to remove some resistance."
"Mr. Song, I know what you mean."
Cai Lingzhi took over the topic: "But if Tang Biao continues to mess around like this, the harm will outweigh the benefits."
"Not only will the three tokens of Tangmen lose their prestige, but we will be complained about by the three tokens."
"Actually, there are people who are shouting now that Tang Biao is your most loyal lackey, Mr. Song."
She clicked on the tablet with her finger: "They have regarded Tang Biao as your confidant as your spokesperson."
Cai Lingzhi thought that Song Hongyan wanted to let Tang Biao take over the position because she wanted to use his hand to remove some resistance.
In addition, he will fight with his major sons and nephews, reducing the pressure on Song Hongyan to take over in the future.
But things have changed to this point. Tang Biao, who holds the token, has no control, which has caused chaos among the Tang Sect.
I was afraid that the internal strife would be slaughtered before it even began, so I even made my three nephews completely resist Song Hongyan.
"What I want is complaining!"
Song Hongyan raised another topic: "How many people do Tang Biao have in his hands now?"
"He killed so many days, although there are many hard bones in three branches, there are still people who are afraid of death."
She asked with a smile: "He probably has recruited a lot of younger brothers after this round of killing."
"This is quite a lot."
Cai Lingzhi nodded slightly: "He originally had only more than 200 subordinates, but now he has gathered almost 500 people."
"Eighty percent of them were the ones who turned to Tang Biao without any backbone after his master died."
"It's just that although there are many 500 people, it's less than one-tenth of them are placed in the outer hall."
Cai Ling's voice was gentle: "So once the surging feelings broke out, Tang Biao and you will have a lot of trouble."
"Five hundred people..."
Song Hongyan opened her lips lightly: "It's almost enough to establish her authority, but it's still a little bit."