Chapter 1944: Chapter 1940: Heavenly Martial Poison Sect
"This is indeed good news."
Tang Ming and the others nodded repeatedly. No matter how you see it, Hua Yingjie has achieved something, and in the future, he is enough to establish a medical board in the new sect.
"By the way, I have a concern. I’m not sure whether I should mention it?"
After some playful banter among the group, Meng Xianjun’s face grew serious.
"What’s the matter?"
"Have you considered the Three-Life Sect? We annihilated the Medical Immortal Workshop and killed the Qu brothers. The Three-Life Sect definitely won’t let it go. If we really settle here, we might face retaliation."
Meng Xianjun reminded earnestly.
"That is indeed a problem. The Qu brothers from the Three-Life Sect are already formidable. If they really seek revenge, they certainly won’t come with good intentions."
Hua Yingjie also began to worry.
"Although the Three-Life Sect is not among the top hidden forces in the martial world, their strength is still considerable. Their sect leader, a three-star martial general, is already a headache for us. If they come for revenge on a large scale, I’m afraid even Little Honghong won’t be able to withstand it."
Meng Xianjun, who had ties with the Three-Life Sect, kindly advised, "My suggestion is, before they come, we should leave first."
"Are you kidding? Such a good territory, how can we give it up easily?"
Tang Ming shook his head decisively and said confidently, "Don’t worry! They shouldn’t come so quickly. If they do, the unlucky ones definitely won’t be us."
"What do you mean?"
Meng Xianjun looked at Tang Ming, puzzled.
"Exactly! The unfortunate ones won’t be us."
Sun Zhuangjia was also resolute.
"Crazy!"
Meng Xianjun and Hua Yingjie exchanged glances, not knowing what these two were up to.
"After a whole day of work, let’s eat and sleep."
Tang Ming didn’t explain, cheerfully got up, went to find something to eat, and familiarized himself with the surroundings of the Medical Immortal Workshop.
So, the group settled down in the Medical Immortal Workshop, took a tour, ate, drank, and rested there.
The night passed without incident, and early the next morning, when Meng Xianjun got up and stepped out, he was stunned by what he saw.
The Medical Immortal Workshop, deserted the night before, was now bustling. Many men and women were walking around, and some were even taking pictures of him with their phones.
"What’s going on? How did this become a tourist attraction?"
Meng Xianjun looked at the "tourists" coming and going, utterly baffled.
"Ah, you’re up!"
At this moment, Sun Zhuangjia came out of another room, brushing his teeth.
"Big brother, what’s happening here? Where did all these people suddenly come from?"
Meng Xianjun quickly asked Sun Zhuangjia.
"They’re all Third Brother’s people. Didn’t you say we were short on manpower? He contacted his subordinates yesterday, and they rushed here overnight."
Sun Zhuangjia spit out a mouthful of toothpaste, "Hurry up and wash up. Let’s go to the main hall to see how many people Third Brother has called."
"Are you serious? Just one phone call brought so many people—don’t they have lives or family?"
Meng Xianjun was momentarily speechless.
When Sun Zhuangjia and Meng Xianjun arrived at the main hall, they saw that the plaque of the Medical Immortal Workshop had been replaced with one that read ’Heavenly Martial Poison Sect.’
At this time, Tang Ming was seated on the main seat in the hall, with several others sitting below.
"Big Brother, Second Brother, you’re here."
Tang Ming smiled at Meng Xianjun and Sun Zhuangjia, "Come, have a seat."
"Ah!"
The two nodded dumbly, quickly walking over to the chairs below Tang Ming, where Hua Yingjie was already seated.
"Proceed with your reports."
Tang Ming waved his hand, smiling as he looked at the few people below.
Xing Badao, Master of the Poison Sect, Liu Bi, Master of the Martial Sect, Chen Cang, head of the Chen Family, and the representative of the Liu Family were all present.
"Three hundred and sixty people from the Poison Sect have arrived, except for those guarding the sect and base. Only the Great Elder is currently ensuring Miss Meng Ting’s safety and hasn’t arrived yet."
Xing Badao reported truthfully.
"From the Flowing Cloud Sect, besides the necessary personnel remaining at the sect and Songlan City, all 580 people are now in place."
Liu Bi quickly reported.
"No one else came from the Chen Family except me; as a commercial family in the city, we don’t have disciples with much talent."
Chen Cang threw a coquettish glance at Tang Ming, "But I brought fifty billion in funds from the Chen and Liu Families for the sect’s construction."
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Hearing everyone’s reports, Meng Xianjun was dumbfounded. He didn’t expect Tang Ming already had so many martial arts forces supporting him, and that funding was so plentiful.
If it continues to develop like this, the so-called new sect will soon gain a solid foothold.
"Very good! You are just the vanguard forces. The true elites are still to come. In the future, you will manage the daily operations of the Heavenly Martial Poison Sect."
Tang Ming nodded satisfactorily, ordering without a doubt, "Liu Bi, lead your troops and replace all remnants of the Medical Immortal Workshop with symbols of the profound Heavenly Martial Poison Sect; Long Duba, Mei Dufeng, lead the Poison Sect disciples with Hua Yingjie to the Heavenly Medicine Sect for arrangements and deployment, and bring back the personnel from there."
"From now on, I, Tang Ming, will be the leader, merging the Poison Sect, Flowing Cloud Sect, and Heavenly Cloud Palace into a single hidden sect, officially establishing the Heavenly Martial Poison Sect."
Tang Ming slammed the armrest of the chair with authority, "You go ahead with the preparations; I will later announce the specific integration plan. The current priority is to have everything set up before my master arrives, so as to avoid..."
Avoid those two old fellows from interfering with his decisions, which would be troublesome.
"Yes!"
Everyone nodded, each going about their business.
Although Tang Ming’s decision was effectively absorbing the Poison Sect and Flowing Cloud Sect, Liu Bi and Chu Batian were not only not angry, but rather exceptionally delighted.
Previously, although they were martial sects, they ultimately lingered on the fringes of the martial world, hovering between the martial world and the city. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have had conflicts with Tang Ming, but now, with the establishment of the Heavenly Martial Poison Sect, they have suddenly become a hidden sect with martial general power, which completely changes its significance.
These people had always followed Tang Ming, so formalizing it now only had benefits, with no downsides.
"Holy moly, Third Brother, you really had a hidden agenda, managing to unify so many martial sects."
After Liu Bi and the others left, Meng Xianjun immediately looked at Tang Ming quizzically, "You yourself are a martial general, and now with the establishment of a sect, although it’s not yet a great force in the martial world, it does enter the ranks of hidden sects—quite impressive!"
"Not a great force?"
Tang Ming’s expression turned peculiar. If it was just him, Sun Zhuangjia, and Hua Yingjie as one-star martial generals, indeed it wouldn’t be a major force. But once the old madman and Tang Cha arrived, even large forces might not dare to underestimate the Heavenly Martial Poison Sect, right?
