"Song Hongyan, your token can scare Tang Tianying and the others, but it cannot scare me, Tang Xinsheng."
Tang Xinsheng took out six tokens and waved them in front of Song Hongyan, then swept the red tokens on the ground with disdain.
At this glance, Tang Xinsheng's body trembled, as if he had been stabbed by a fire stick.
What?
Red token?
Zangjing Temple?
Tang Rentu's token pierced Tang Xinsheng's eyes like a needle...
"How is this possible? How is this possible?"
In disbelief, he picked it up and looked at it, reading it from beginning to end, touching it from top to bottom.
Tang Xinsheng wanted to find out the clues, but found out that it was true.
Moreover, he also knew in his heart that Zangjing Temple was the cornerstone of Tang Sect's martial arts, and Song Hongyan did not have the courage to forge the token.
Otherwise, once the group of people who were massacred by the Tang people found out, Song Hongyan would have been imprisoned in the Zangjing Temple for the rest of her life unless they had killed her with a knife.
But he couldn't figure it out, when did Song Hongyan get the support of the Tibetan Buddhist Temple?
This also made him suddenly think that the first-level spy who went to keep an eye on the Tibetan Scripture Temple had not given him any feedback for two days.
A trace of cold sweat instantly broke out on Tang Xinsheng's forehead.
It's over, it's over, we caused big trouble today.
For the first time, he wanted to slap himself in the mouth.
Tang Tianying and other three nephews of the Tang clan also opened their mouths.
Although they have never seen the Zangjing Temple token, they still recognize the three characters on the token.
Thinking that Song Hongyan had received support from the Zangjing Temple and the others, Tang Tianying and others' blood pressure rose again.
This Song Hongyan was so powerful that not long after she had just overpowered them, she destroyed the Tibetan Buddhist Temple as well.
They could foresee that under the leadership of Song Hongyan, they would not only restore their former glory, but also become even more glorious.
This made the three nephews begin to change their mentality.
Now they are not considering whether to respect Song Hongyan, but are worried about whether Song Hongyan will command them.
My heart became entangled again.
At this time, Song Hongyan looked at Tang Xinsheng and said calmly: "Six branch leaders, don't you recognize this token?"
"This...this..."
Tang Xinsheng was very embarrassed holding the red token.
His left hand moved his right hand, and his right hand moved his left hand again, and then he hurriedly put the token back in front of Song Hongyan.
His attitude of calling Song Hongyan dissipated in an instant.
Zangjing Temple is the cornerstone of Tang Sect martial arts, and the masters of each branch are basically trained by Zangjing Temple.
Even the cronies around him are either disciples or grandsons of Zangjing Temple.
Moreover, there are a lot of earth realm masters in Zangjing Temple.
Zangjing Temple supports Song Hongyan, not to mention that Tang Xinsheng has no chance to play, even Tang Huangpu and Chen Yuanyuan have no chance of winning.
The most important point is that the head of the Tang Sect's intelligence department last night knew the Tibetan Scripture Temple better than ordinary people.
According to top-secret information, Tang Rentu is a humanoid killing machine, his hands are stained with blood, and he also likes to cut people into bones.
So Tang Xinsheng is very desperate now.
He wanted to fight to the end and not be embarrassed in front of Liuzhizi Nephew and Wenren Feipeng.
He just rationally told him that if he didn't want the whole family to receive lunch boxes, it was best not to take the risk of challenging him.
"Master of the Six Branches, it looks like you don't want to kneel down anymore?"
Song Hongyan looked at Tang Xinsheng and smiled sweetly: "Very good, I like your stubbornness best!"
"Master Tang, why are you afraid of this woman?"
Catching the fear between Tang Xinsheng's brows, Yang Xin'er frowned and said stimulatingly:
"She is the person in charge of the third branch, and you are the person in charge of the sixth branch. You and she are equals. What do you have to be afraid of?"
"And you have the full support of Master Wenren and Sister Yuan behind you."
"If you give it a go and fight, the sky won't fall. If it does, there will still be support from Master Wenren and Sister Yuan."
Yang Xin'er seduced Tang Xinsheng and Song Hongyan into a desperate situation.
"Don't you think that Sister Yuan's background is no match for a person in charge of the third branch?"
"Let me tell you, Sister Yuan's connections are all over the red and black circles. From the queen mother of the royal family to the most powerful robbers, Sister Yuan can speak to them."
"When necessary, Sister Yuan can call in 100,000 soldiers as back-up with just one word."
She also took Qin Foyuan's arm and said proudly: "A person in charge of three branches is not enough to fill the gap between Sister Yuan's teeth."
Yang Xin'er lifted Qin Foyuan high, giving everyone in the Xia Kingdom confidence and giving Tang Xinsheng more confidence.
While Tang Tianying and others looked at Yang Xin'er with cold eyes, Ye Fan glanced at Yang Xin'er without any trace.
A glimmer of light flashed across his eyes.
It's not murderous intention, but interest.
At this time, Qin Foyuan, who was praised a lot, also smiled lightly at Tang Xinsheng:
"Master Tang, don't let your guard down at the critical moment."
"Young Master Wenren and I can promise you that if you make a big mistake tonight, we will face it together with you."
Qin Foyuan watched Song Hongyan explode into her peak strength.
No matter what, she would put Song Hongyan down.
Especially after Yang Xin'er pointed out her background, it would be too embarrassing for her to get out of here in despair.
Wenren Feipeng and the others also stared at Tang Xinsheng to put pressure on him.
"President Song, you are very good. You can get the support of Zangjing Temple. You are even more powerful than Tang Yuanba."
Tang Xinsheng got the support from Qin Foyuan and the others, and he had a little more courage to hold on to his little face, and said one sentence to Song Hongyan:
"But the Tibetan Scripture Temple is made up of three branches of the Tang Sect."
"Not to mention that its token is difficult to command the other branches of the Tang Sect, even within the three branches, it is only valid for the inner hall."
"It can't even give orders to the disciples like Tang Tianying."
Tang Xinsheng raised his neck and fought to the end: "So don't even think about using it to scare me."
He pointed out directly that the Zangjing Temple's brand was quite important, but it could not command him and the six branches of the Tang Sect.
"That's right, the red token can only command the inner hall and Tibetan Scripture Temple, but cannot scare the outer hall and other branches."
The corner of Song Hongyan's mouth curled up: "It's just that you should think about this sentence in reverse."
"The red token cannot scare you, Tang Xinsheng, but it can give orders to the Tibetan Scripture Temple."
"I can make a bunch of realm masters from Zangjing Temple work for me!"
"As long as they are working hard for me, who else in the Tang Sect can stop me?"
Song Hongyan slammed the table and shouted: "Who else can stop me?"
Tang Xinsheng's heart sank instantly.
The next second, Song Hongyan stood up.
She shouted sharply: "The four war kings of Zangjing Temple listen to your orders!"
"Swish swish——"
When Tang Xinsheng and the others' expressions changed dramatically, several figures suddenly appeared around them.
The four responded in unison: "Four battles with princes and orders!"
"Tang Xinsheng, the six branches of the Tang Sect, preyed on others and acted as an aid to others. They also colluded with foreign enemies to kill their own brothers."
Song Hongyan's voice echoed throughout the East Lake courtyard: "He is no longer qualified to take charge of the six branches of the Tang Sect!"
"Out of the overall situation of the Tang Sect and the will of the people, I, Song Hongyan, activate the Tang Sect's emergency summons."
"Black Phoenix!"
"exist!"
"Take twelve disciples of the Tibetan Buddhist Temple to take over the Scout Garden and put their families under house arrest."
"yes!"
"Crazy Lord!"
"exist!"
"You lead the twenty-four disciples of Zangjing Temple to take control of the six branches of the Tang Sect!"
"yes!"
"War Dragon!"
"exist!"
"You lead thirty-six disciples of Zangjing Temple to take over the Six Branch Intelligence Center!"
"yes!"
"Shura!"
"exist!"
"Capture Tang Xinsheng and all his men!"
"yes!"
"Every action I take will give me the power of thunder. Anyone who dares to resist will be killed without mercy, regardless of seniority or age!"
The four war kings responded in unison: "Yes!"
Song Hongyan issued a series of instructions, and Zhan Long and Hei Feng moved instantly.
The six disciples outside screamed repeatedly, and were knocked down one by one by Shura and the others.
Nearly a hundred people quickly lost their combat effectiveness.
Although they are considered the elite of the Six Branches, they are still inferior to the people of Zangjing Temple.
"ah--"
Seeing this scene, Tang Xinsheng trembled and was shocked:
"The affairs of the six branches are resolved by the six branches. The six branches are responsible for the decisions of the six branches. No outsiders are allowed to intervene..."
Being taken over means that he has nothing, and may even lose his life.
Tang Xinsheng finally rose to power, how could he bow his head like this?
Therefore, he was afraid of the token of Zangjing Temple, but still did not want to recognize everything.
He was furious: "Song Hongyan, you are not qualified to take over the six branches, and you are not qualified to give up my power..."
"In troubled times, qualifications and seniority are nonsense, and fists are the way to go!"
Song Hongyan sat back in her chair and shouted: "Kneel down!"
Tang Xinsheng roared angrily: "I won't kneel down..."
Six of Tang Xinsheng's cronies subconsciously drew their guns to resist.
"Whoosh——"
Ye Fan raised his right hand.
The sword flashed and the six people's heads flew out instantly.
Blood rain splashes!
Tang Xinsheng straightened up and knelt down with a plop...
