Chapter 2063: Chapter 2036: Winds and Clouds Surging
"Family Head, rest assured, I know what to do. I will certainly succeed this time." Tang Kang’an looked at Tang Fengxing, confidently promising.
"Whether you succeed or not, you must return alive. I’ll host a feast for you in the Tang Family."
Tang Fengxing glanced at Tang Kang’an, took a deep breath, and spoke again: "To be safe, I need someone to go to Qin Island to hold back Jiang Liufeng. Under no circumstances is Jiang Liufeng allowed to send his Divine Gun Guards to Beijing. As long as the Divine Gun Guards remain on Qin Island, Lu Tianxing will be left with no escape, even if he had three heads and six arms."
As he spoke, Tang Fengyun’s gaze swept over Tang Zhiwen and Tang Liangcai.
"Family Head, let me handle this matter."
Tang Liangcai spoke up at this time: "My skills surpass Zhiwen’s, and along with our Tang Family’s concealed weapons, we are enough to hold off the Divine Gun Guards, possibly even detain Cangwu on Qin Island, preventing his escape in the short term."
"Alright."
Tang Fengxing did not refuse but directly nodded and said: "I’ll give you some people. Arrange them freely according to your plan. Remember, ensure your own safety at all costs, and retreat immediately if anything goes wrong."
"Family Head, I know what to do."
Tang Liangcai nodded.
"Very well, you will leave Shu with Kang’an later. I will secretly arrange for others to leave Shu, heading to Jiangnan and Qin Island. Then, you can contact them through our Tang Family’s secret communication methods."
Tang Fengxing slowly exhaled and said: "This time, your responsibility is significant and concerns the future of the Tang Family. I hope you succeed, and I’ll be waiting for your triumphant return. If you really cannot return, the Tang Family will take care of your families, ensuring they want for nothing. This is my promise to you."
Tang Kang’an and Tang Liangcai both nodded slightly, stood up from their chairs, respectfully saluted Tang Fengxing, and without any hesitation, turned and walked outside.
Tang Fengxing watched the two leave before turning his gaze to Tang Zhiwen: "Zhiwen, starting today, get people to closely monitor all movements in Shu. I want every minute change within my grasp."
"Yes, Family Head. I’ll arrange it immediately."
Tang Zhiwen nodded, wasted no time, and turned around, heading outside.
In an instant, only Tang Fengxing and Tang Fengyun remained in the hall. Tang Fengyun slowly exhaled: "Elder Brother, what should we do next? Should we stay in Shu?"
"Stay in Shu?"
A hint of a cold smile crossed Tang Fengxing’s face, saying: "This is just the beginning. Our Tang Family has endured suffocation for so many years. It’s time to show everyone our strength. But you don’t have to worry about this; I’ll make personal arrangements. Fengyun, if there’s nothing else, you should go ahead."
As he said this, Tang Fengxing seemed to recall something and continued: "Oh, right, Fengyun, during this time, keep an eye on the movements around the Tang Family to prevent the Lu Family from infiltrating Shu. If you spot any suspicious individuals, eliminate them immediately."
As he finished, Tang Fengxing’s tone carried a chilling air. The Tang Family and the Lu Family had already openly turned against each other. At this point, there was no room for mercy; they must act decisively.
"Elder Brother, I’ll make the arrangements now."
Tang Fengyun nodded and, without saying anything further, turned and walked outside.
Watching Tang Fengyun’s departing figure, a glint flashed in Tang Fengxing’s eyes. He didn’t tarry and headed directly to the study room.
After entering the study, Tang Fengxing sat heavily on the Taishi Chair and took out a special phone from a drawer beneath the desk, turning it on with practiced ease.
The phone’s interface was simple, with no excess items. The contact list contained only one number.
Staring at the number in the contact list, Tang Fengxing took a deep breath, and without hesitation, dialed the number.
Within moments, the call connected.
Before Tang Fengxing could speak, a hoarse and grating voice emerged from the phone: "What do you need from me?"
"I need you to go to Beijing to protect Qingyun. If necessary, kill Lu Tianxing. Once you’ve done that, we will be even, and you will owe the Tang Family nothing."
"Tang Fengxing, are you certain?"
"Of course."
Tang Fengxing replied cleanly and succinctly: "Remember, Lu Tianxing’s power is formidable. Although he’s only at the middle-stage of Mythical, his combat power rivals that of the late stage. You must be extra careful. Also, Ji Xingyun might not stay idle this time; you had better not be careless."
"I don’t need you to teach me. I know what to do."
The voice on the other end remained cold and hoarse: "Once I finish this job, the Tang Family and I are even, and I owe you nothing."
With that, the call was abruptly severed.
Listening to the dial tone, Tang Fengxing glanced at the special phone in his hand. His gaze flickered, and with a clench of his fingers, he crushed the phone: "Lu Tianxing, having killed my third brother, this time I’ll ensure you find no burial ground and meet your end in Beijing, just like your father. Lu Tiankuang, your son died at our hands years ago; this time, your grandson will, too. Let’s see if you can do anything about it."
As he finished speaking, the killing intent on Tang Fengxing grew thicker, his eyes glinting with a crimson hue. The blood feud between him and the Lu Family ran deep, and this time he intended to cripple them completely, leaving them no chance of recovery.
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Meanwhile, at the Beijing Mu Family. A man with an ordinary face walked towards the Mu Family’s backyard, led by a Mu Family bodyguard.
The two paced leisurely, with the man calmly observing the surrounding scenery as if on a leisurely tour, unconcerned about any Mu Family actions against him. As he admired the Mu Family’s decor, a small pond came into view minutes later, with stones forming a path through its center to cross it, leading to another corridor, evoking a sense of emerging into a brighter space.
A small, lush green mountain appeared, with a bamboo grove rustling in the cold wind, giving off a scholarly, reclusive ambiance, where one would envision poets and scholars residing.
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