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Chapter 190 - 190 190 Tang Family Iron Guard
190: 190: Tang Family Iron Guard 190: 190: Tang Family Iron Guard Tang Wushuang certainly felt that unusual sensation just now.
Her face flushed red, she dared not look at Tang Feng again.
It was like being electrified, dazzling her soul.
Tang Feng also knew he had done something improper and felt a bit embarrassed, but facing this adopted younger aunt with no blood relation, he couldn’t help but harbor some affections.
However, that was as far as it went; the two could not develop any further relationship.
After all, the nominal relationship was not easy to step over.
Following their departure, about a dozen people dressed in Tang attire appeared at the elevator entrance.
These individuals moved with agile grace, far beyond that of ordinary people.
The Tang Family Iron Guard was an absolute terrifying force in Chuanchong.
They were ordered to meet Tang Feng and had not shown up earlier because they wanted to see how he would deal with that group of people.
They did not expect him to act faster than anticipated.
They quickly followed.
Tang Wushuang and Tang Feng did not go directly to the Tang Mansion but started wandering around Mountain City after taking a taxi.
Tang Wushuang had only been to Mountain City once before, and she had not had the chance to explore its beautiful scenery.
This time, at Tang Feng’s suggestion, she was ready to thoroughly enjoy herself.
Tang Feng’s intention in doing so was not really to sightsee, but to express his great resentment towards the Tang Sect of Chuanchong.
It was one thing to ask for help, but quite another not to even send someone to greet him.
If that was the case, then they could wait.
However, the Tang Sect’s power was indeed strong, and it wasn’t long before the whereabouts of the two were locked down.
Once the information reached the Tang Sect, the current Sect Leader, Tang Wuji, flew into a rage.
“A mere member of a collateral branch dares to be so pridefully stubborn?
Utterly detestable.
Notify them immediately to bring those two back to me,” Tang Wuji said.
“Father, please reconsider.
The Tang Sect is in a crisis now, and we are only hoping for the juniors from Nandu to lend a hand.
We can still hold on for a while; let him enjoy the tour.
After all, we should extend the courtesy of a host,” Tang Jingyun urgently interjected.
“Ah, to think that the Tang Sect would decline to this state under my watch – it’s truly disheartening.” The Tang Sect, with a lineage spanning over a thousand years, might not compare to the secluded clans but was definitely a grand and influential family capable of enduring through multiple dynasties, which was not an easy feat.
The ups and downs never broke the lineage.
That is the strength of its foundation.
And it is the embodiment of a family’s wisdom.
Many powerful families eventually fade into the annals of time without leaving a trace.
To survive and continue the lineage for such a long time is remarkable.
The Tang Family Iron Guard was selected from among the elite disciples of each generation.
They were first chosen from the main branch of the Tang Sect before those from collateral branches were considered.
They cultivated from a very young age so that, by the time they were assigned to tasks, each one was in the Innate Realm.
However, apart from core members of the main lineage, their progress would stop there.
The Tang Sect had an abundance of experts in the Late-stage Innate and Great Perfection, but to break through the Gathering Spirit Stage, even some disciples from the main branches were not privileged to know the Cultivation Technique.
Honestly, this was precisely what stifled the Tang Sect’s development.
Otherwise, the Tang Sect would be ranked among the secluded clans.
However, they are now being trampled upon by others, which is truly regrettable.
If a solution isn’t found, the Tang Sect faces being driven out of Chuanchong or even extinction.
And Tang Feng was not the only one called upon.
Before soliciting his help, the Tang Sect had sent out messages to various collateral branches, commanding them to send their best disciples to the Tang Sect, as an order.
The people of Tang Sect dared not disobey.
However, the Tang Sect did not realize that a large portion of these collateral branch disciples could no longer possibly make it to Chuanchong.
There weren’t many who made it to Chuanchong; by the time the Tang Sect understood what had happened, they were already in panic, and they immediately notified the Iron Guard following Tang Feng to ensure the protection of both Tang Wushuang and Tang Feng and to bring them back as quickly as possible.
Meanwhile, Tang Feng and Tang Wushuang, fully enjoying themselves, remained unaware that an assassination attempt against them was drawing near.
Outside a Sichuan cuisine restaurant, a gunshot rang out; Tang Wushuang immediately fell to the ground, a hole pierced through her shoulder armor, and she passed out from fright.
Tang Feng cursed himself for his carelessness, scooped up Tang Wushuang from the ground, and, paying no heed to the patrons charging out of the restaurant, vanished in a flash.
“Eh!
The target disappeared?”
The assassins upstairs rubbed their eyes, but none of them had time to react.
As they turned around, their faces darkened instantly, and just as they were about to make a move, someone grabbed them by the throat.
“Speak the name of your mastermind, and I’ll spare your life,” Tang Feng, ever the pragmatist, had no desire to waste words.
“Dream on.”
Boom!
A blaze enveloped the assassin’s body, and he was reduced to ashes before he could even let out a scream.
Fortunately, Tang Wushuang didn’t see this.
Holding the ultimate mature beauty in his arms, Tang Feng couldn’t help but feel restless and disturbed.
He felt reluctant at the thought of another man enjoying this beautiful body.
The dilemma of morals and ethics.
After taking the Elixir, Tang Wushuang’s wounds had healed, but she had yet to regain consciousness, which saved them from awkwardness.
After removing her shoes and outer clothing, the sight of the mountains beneath the white undergarment almost turned Tang Feng into a wolf.
Indeed, it was a sin.
Thankfully, with astonishing willpower, he pulled the blanket over her and fled the room, fearing not knowing what might happen if he lingered any longer, and that would have spelled big trouble.
Unbeknownst to Tang Feng, after he left, Tang Wushuang opened her eyes, which shimmered like the water, with a flush of pink below her neck.
She realized she was doomed; she had faced many outstanding men over the past decade without a flutter of her heart, yet inexplicably developed inappropriate feelings for Tang Feng.
She wished she could slap herself.
How embarrassing!
How was she going to face herself afterward?
Although Tang Wushuang had made up her mind, actually following through proved to be incredibly difficult.
Unfastening her clothes, she examined the healed spot on her shoulder, which was as if nothing had happened, like it was all a dream, but the hole and bloodstains on her clothing reminded her that everything that had happened was real.
Oh, heavens, if it were possible, I would gladly give up this identity.
Having finally met someone who moved her heart, it instantly turned to disillusionment – it was too cruel.
To see but not touch was nothing short of a disaster.
What should I do?
What can I do?
Tang Wushuang lost the boldness to lead an enterprise, her confidence shattered, leaving only panic.
Tang Feng had shown interest, and she had seen through it, which scared her.
What if he wanted to do something to her?
Would she be able to resist?
She dared not continue that thought, for she discovered her will to be so unstable.
The dread of facing the inevitable end overwhelmed her.
Alas!
Perhaps coming here with him had been a mistake, and it seemed she would have to leave after sorting out things on this end.
Moreover, she couldn’t invite Tang Feng along; she feared she might lose control first.
Years of loneliness, unfelt by others.
What Tang Wushuang didn’t know was that Tang Feng had gone straight to the shower upon returning to his room, dousing the fire in his heart.
Yet Tang Wushuang’s unparalleled elegance persisted in his mind.
Damn it, can a man not live without a woman?
Tang Feng found that even his cultivation technique could not suppress the thoughts in his heart.
He could only smile wryly at this.
To have beauty at hand but not partake was indeed tormenting.
Finally cooled down, Tang Feng hurried to sleep; in such a state, he couldn’t settle down to cultivate.
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