Cultivation Teacher's Life Record

However, Tang Xingqiang did not see any discouragement or disappointment on Zhang Weidong's face. He still had a calm expression and cold eyes.

"Are the hostages held separately or together?" Zhang Weidong asked again calmly when he saw Tang Xingqiang looking at him.

"Pirates, out of confidence in the safety and security of their lairs, would normally not deliberately detain hostages separately. However, after the last operation, the pirates considered whether to detain hostages separately out of caution and did not go deep into the pirate lairs.

It's impossible to be sure. But once it is confirmed that the pirates really detained the people separately, for the safety of the hostages, we can only give up the rescue plan completely." Tang Xingqiang glanced at Zhang Weidong in surprise, and then replied with a solemn expression.

Obviously Zhang Weidong's question was raised in such detail, which surprised Tang Xingqiang.

"If this is true, then where is the power of our military? Where is our international reputation?" Tang Xingzhong asked sharply after hearing this.

Tang Xingzhong is the deputy director of the Propaganda Department. Perhaps because of his position, he attaches great importance to the reputation of public opinion.

"What is prestige? What is international reputation? If the hostage is dead, can we call it prestige and reputation? What is the safety of people's lives above all else? I think you, the deputy minister, should go back and think about this issue carefully. If you want to

No, I don’t think you, the deputy minister, should do it anymore. On this point, Xingqiang’s idea is right. If you do something you know you can’t do, you are making fun of the lives of ordinary people. That is not the behavior that soldiers should have!

If you are really capable, you must learn lessons in the future, strengthen your maritime power, and give pirates no chance to take advantage of them." Mr. Tang, who had been silent until now, saw that Tang Xingzhong looked ugly and asked Tang Xingqiang. He suddenly patted the handrail and said in a deep voice.

When Tang Xingzhong was questioned like this by Mr. Tang, his face was not only ugly, but also a little pale.

Zhang Weidong glanced at Mr. Tang in surprise when he heard this. He had always thought that generals like Mr. Tang who had come from the war years would be much more indifferent to life than they were, and they would have an arrogance in their bones that refused to admit defeat. Here,

He would not bow down to the pirates and admit defeat, but he didn't expect that it was just the opposite. He would rather give up his reputation temporarily. He also wanted to ensure the safety of the hostages first.

After being surprised, Zhang Weidong couldn't help but stand in awe. This kind of Mr. Tang deserves his respect even more.

However, although Zhang Weidong respects Mr. Tang more, but with him here, why should he bow to the pirates?

"Although what Brother Tang said makes sense, we will never give up the rescue operation this time!" Zhang Weidong said firmly.

In the living room, except for the old Taoist priest Dong Ming, who looked at Zhang Weidong with a natural expression when he heard the words, everyone else looked at Zhang Weidong with surprise and confusion.

"Is there anything you can do about it, Wei Dong?" Mr. Tang asked with a slight frown.

Although he knew that his new little brother was certainly very capable, he was going to a pirate den overseas to save people. The complexity and danger of the situation were beyond the imagination of ordinary people. How could one person's power be able to turn things around?

Besides, Dong Ming's swing of the fly whisk just now was very majestic and shocking. Coupled with his 118-year-old age, this swing was also shrouded in a layer of mystery. But in the hall, no matter it was

Mr. Tang or Tang Xingqiang, they are both iron-blooded generals who have really seen blood kill. They believe more in the lethality of modern weapons. In their view, I have dozens or even hundreds of guns pointed at you. You hole

What's the point of swinging the whisk vigorously? Can you throw dozens of people away at once?

"I will personally participate in this rescue operation." Zhang Weidong said coldly.

Upon hearing this, Elder Tang and others couldn't help but have a look of disappointment on their faces. Elder Tang even waved his hand to persuade: "Weidong, your courage is commendable. I also know that you must be a master with unique skills. I'm afraid there are dozens of special forces soldiers."

They can't get close to you, but you have to know. The pirate den is extremely dangerous. Everyone has guns and guns in their hands, and the hostages are still in their hands, but it is completely different from ordinary fighting. Even if you go, it will be useless.

The land of martial arts."

Hearing this, Tang Zhongxing and others nodded in agreement. Even Duan Wei, who had seen Zhang Weidong flying across the Nansha River, couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

But Dongming was not happy when he heard this. Who is Teacher Zhang? That is a master of the Golden Core stage! Although Dongming does not know how powerful the master of the Golden Core stage is, he knows very well that he has broken through from the ninth level of Qi training to

During the foundation building stage, the earth-shaking changes in his strength made him almost think that he was omnipotent. It is conceivable how terrifying the strength of the golden elixir stage monks is! How can it be imagined by mere mortals!

However, with Zhang Weidong here, Dongming adhered to the etiquette of a disciple. Although he was unhappy in his heart, he still held back and did not interrupt casually.

"Brother Tang, don't worry, even a mere pirate can't trouble me!" Zhang Weidong said confidently.

Mr. Tang originally had a good impression of Zhang Weidong, a young man who even respected him as his teacher. Otherwise, with his status, he would not easily become brothers with a young man. But now after hearing this, he felt a little unhappy in his heart. He felt that Zhang Weidong

It's a bit too arrogant to rely on some skills. It would be fine in normal times. It's normal for young people to be a little more arrogant and aggressive, but it's not child's play when the safety of dozens of hostages is related.

Mr. Tang was unhappy, and so were Tang Zhongxing and others. The old man has already made it so clear, but you, Teacher Zhang, still want to show off as a personal hero.

Do you think you are the invincible British agent 007, James Bond, played in the movie? Do you really think that all the special forces of our army are vegetarians?

"Teacher Zhang, I am the highest officer in charge of this operation! Although I believe in your ability as much as my father does, I will not agree..." Tang Xingqiang said with a solemn face.

"Hmph! Xingqiang, do you think anyone can ask the teacher to take action? Do you think those mere pirates can really find a teacher? To tell you the truth, if those hostages are imprisoned together, Pindao can do it alone.

You can do it all, you don't need to bother the teacher at all!" Dongming saw that this little kid Tang Xingqiang jumped out to question his godly mentor, and finally his white beard trembled, and he couldn't help scolding him with a cold face.

After reprimanding him, before everyone could react, Dongming shouted with a cold face: "Open your eyes and see clearly!"

Dongming gently flicked the fly whisk, and the silvery white threads were scattered towards Tang Xingzhong and others like drizzle. Before Tang Xingzhong and others could recover, they saw that the silk thread was originally only two feet long.

The silver thread suddenly surged and wrapped around them all in the blink of an eye.

Dongming flicked it again, and except for Mr. Tang and Zhang Weidong, Tang Xingzhong and others were all swept up into the air by the thin silver threads, dancing with the dance of the silver threads.

Just now, Dongming poured his true energy into the silver thread, and then threw Tang Xingzhong away with a slight flick. It can also be explained by the legendary peerless martial arts. But this can make the silver thread become longer and shorter, and can

Let the soft silver thread sweep all five living people into the air at once. This can no longer be explained by peerless martial arts, but can only be explained by immortal magic.

This time, let alone Tang Xingzhong who was dancing in mid-air and almost lost his mind with fright, even Mr. Tang was frightened when he saw it.

This can be considered a real fairy magic!

Although Zhang Weidong was very pleased that Dongming showed his skills at this time, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed when he saw that he actually used Tang Xingzhong and others as props.

The people flying in the air are all big shots!

But Zhang Weidong didn't know that Dong Ming saw that Tang Xingzhong dared to look down on Zhang Weidong and deliberately did it as a punishment. As for whether there are big people or not, Dong Ming doesn't care. He is a cultivator and pursues immortality.

Besides, he is one hundred and eighteen years old this year, and even Mr. Tang can only be regarded as a junior in front of him. If Mr. Tang and Zhang Weidong had not become brothers now, Dongming would probably dare to touch Mr. Tang.

Of course Dongming didn't know that Duan Wei's wife was Zhang Weidong's god-sister, otherwise he would never dare to touch Duan Wei.

"That's okay, Dong Ming." Zhang Weidong is still a secular person after all, and he is also young, so how can he watch Tang Xingzhong and others playing tricks in the air, and hurriedly stopped.

"Yes, teacher!" Dongming responded, and with a flick of the whisk, the five people fell back to their positions from the air, and the silver thread that had just become at least several meters long shrank back and became the original two.

The length is about feet.

After Tang Xingqiang and others sat down, they all looked at the whisk in Dongming's hand in shock, their throats were very dry and uncomfortable.

"Don't think that we Taoists only know how to practice Qi and maintain health, and pursue the path to longevity. Pindao tells you that although Pindao's cultivation is far inferior to that of the teacher, if he wants to take your life, even if you are miles away, he can pick it up like a bag.

"Dongming said, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he flicked the whisk in his hand again, and dozens of silver threads shot toward the door seven or eight meters away.

Bah! Bah! Those dozens of silver threads penetrated through the thick wooden door like silver needles passing through paper.

Tang Xingqiang and others, who were originally in shock, saw this, and then remembered that Dong Ming had just said that they could kill them even if they were miles away, just like picking out objects from a bag, cold sweat rolled down their foreheads like beans in the winter.

"Weidong, the old immortal said that his cultivation level is not as good as yours, does that mean that you can also take a person's life and retrieve an object from miles away?" After a long time, Mr. Tang looked at Zhang Weidong and asked with a complicated expression.

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Zhang Weidong nodded and said, "I'm just not familiar with that area, and I don't know where the hostages are roughly held. Otherwise, I wouldn't have asked Secretary Duan to come find you."

Although it was already known from Dongming's mouth that Zhang Weidong must have the ability to take people's lives and travel several miles away, seeing him nodding his head to admit it, Mr. Tang and others could not help but feel frightened.

I have heard myths and legends before that a sword fairy can take a person's head thousands of miles away by releasing a flying sword, but I never expected that such a sword fairy-like figure actually exists in this world. Although it is not as exaggerated as taking a person's head thousands of miles away,

But it has completely subverted the worldview of Mr. Tang and others. At this moment, they suddenly realized that they and others were so insignificant!

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