Ye Fan smiled: "No, it's not good at all. Without the Tang Sect Master, there are too many ghosts and ghosts in the Tang Sect, leaving the beauties to work hard."

"Hahaha, you love Hongyan so much, it seems she was right to marry you."

Tang Pingfan laughed again, and then patted Ye Fan on the shoulder:

"Okay, after I finish handling tonight's affairs, we can have a good chat as a family."

After he finished speaking, he slowly stepped forward with his hands behind his back, his eyes still falling on Master Tianzang's face and he said with a smile:

"Master, my true self has appeared, but you are still wearing a simulated mask. Isn't it bad?"

Tang Pingfan never glanced at Chen Yuanyuan and Secretary Jiang from beginning to end, and seemed not to take the two women seriously at all.

Chen Yuanyuan and Secretary Jiang looked gloomy and fearful, and Tang Pingfan's pressure prevented them from saying a word.

Only when they saw Master Tianzang, their eyes also had a glimmer of hope.

Upon hearing Tang Pingfan's question, Master Tianzang was silent at first, and then sighed:

"Form is emptiness, emptiness is form. I can be you, and you can be me."

"All scripts are written by the victors."

"So it doesn't matter what I look like now."

Master Tianzang said calmly: "The important thing is victory."

Tang Pingfan nodded slightly when he heard the words: "Master's words make sense. It doesn't matter what face or identity you have."

"What matters is who survives tonight."

"It's just that I'm still curious, why did the master lower his identity and impersonate me to take charge of the Tang Sect?"

He smiled: "Although you are just a backup plan to replace me, does it still mean that you have this intention?"

Ye Fan and Song Hongyan also nodded slightly, unable to imagine that Master Tianzang would do such a thing.

The Tang Clan has a mortal feud with the Yang State, but the fight and killings never get the chance of Master Tianzang, who has many resources and a superior status.

Master Tianzang remained calm: "This is my destiny."

"Fate?"

Tang Pingfan smiled noncommittally and said, "I can't see it."

"If it was really fate, the master would have taken action personally when we were hunting thousands of miles away."

"Is it true that the rumor that the master soaked in golden potion and broke through, but was forcibly broken in by Keimiya Masako and injured his basic martial arts skills, is about to decline?"

"You know you don't have much time left, so you surrender to Hengcheng and his party and take charge of the Tang Clan to bring harm to China and buy the Yang Kingdom time to develop?"
Chapter completed!