Tang Kun smiled bitterly: "If Keke wants, she can take my life anytime."
"The âself-injury schemeâ is indeed one of the Thirty-Six Stratagems that is more effective," Yang Ruxin smiled, "However, no matter what, today you must hand over the Tang Sect."
Tang Kun frowned and looked at Tang Wanqian: "Master, the Tang Sect originally belongs to the Tang Family, but why give it to an outsider?"
"This is my decision," Tang Wanqian snorted coldly, "Since you say you havenât done anything wrong, then hand the Tang Sect over to Xinxin; from now on, she will be the Sect Leader of the Tang Sect."
Tang Kunâs eyebrows furrowed deeper, but in the end, he relaxed: "Whatever Master says, your disciple will obey." He paused, "However, everyone has traveled to Shu Land from afar. Letâs eat and rest first. The handover is not that simple and requires choosing an auspicious day, right?"
"Agreed." Tang Wanqian did not argue further and sat down. Indeed, it was not simple. After all, he hadnât returned for ten years and was not fully aware of the current situation in the sect. More importantly, there were still the Five Great Elders. Xinxin wanted to take control of the Tang Sect, but she had to gain their approval first. Thus, this matter really couldnât be rushed.
But no matter whether the other partyâs attitude was genuine or fake, he had to proceed and reclaim the Tang Sect.
The Poison Elder had come over to bandage Tang Kunâs hand.
Tang Kun acted as if nothing was wrong and continued to warmly entertain everyone.
Shu Land, with its rugged terrain, is vast and rich in resources. Like later times, Sichuan is a food paradise, so the Tang Sect prepared a very sumptuous meal, notably featuring chili peppers.
Of course, these chili peppers were cultivated by Yang Ruxin and then sold back by the Second Master of the Shu Family. Among the dishes, there was also "Boiled Sliced Pork," said to have been learned from Fuji.
Fuji is a Sichuan restaurant opened by the Second Master of the Shu Family after listening to Yang Ruxinâs suggestions and obtaining the recipes. It offers hotpot and stir-fried dishes, and itâs said that business has been booming since opening.
Since the food tasted good, everyone ate happily and was quite relaxed, not fearing any poison from the other side.
Although Yu Qingge did not inherit Yu Kekeâs memories, returning to her birthplace subconsciously felt familiar. At least in terms of directions, she didnât need anyone to guide her. She instinctively knew how to navigate.
"Sister, you need to stay with me tonight. Iâm afraid of that Tang Kun." Yu Qingge looked at Yang Ruxin with a pleading face. Earlier, she must have had a lapse in judgment to attempt assassinating him.
Yang Ruxin looked at Gu Qingheng.
Gu Qingheng, although looking resentful, didnât refuse. After all, that Tang Kun indeed behaved unusually, and among them, the weakest in combat ability was Yu Qingge.
"Thank you, brother-in-law." Yu Qingge was delighted.
"Weâll be next door. Just call if anything happens." Gu Qingheng squeezed Yang Ruxinâs hand.
"Donât worry." Yang Ruxin let Xiaolun wrap around Gu Qinghengâs wrist, "But do be careful. Who knows what tricks that guy is up to."
"Donât worry." Gu Qingheng ruffled Yang Ruxinâs hair.
"Sister, this whole situation is too weird." Once inside the room, Yu Qinggeâs nerves still werenât at ease, "My heart is all over the place. The way that guy looks at me makes my scalp tingle."