Fan Datou stood in front of Huang Ziyang dejectedly, with bandages on his arms, and said sadly: "Huang Shao, you have to make up your mind for me. Lin Hu and Tang Zheng mix together. They don't put me in their eyes, but they don't put Huang Shao in their eyes at all. Such people stay in Changheng, and they will only come to harm."

"It's Tang Zheng again," said Huang Ziyang coldly, his face blue and iron. "He's a real hero."

"Yes, this kid's Kung Fu is very evil. Huang Shao, only you can suppress them, otherwise they will turn over to the sky." Fan Datou urged.

He suffered a great loss this time. Of course, he wanted to get back to the arena. But when he thought of Tang Zheng's lost skill, he was afraid for a while. He had to ask Huang Ziyang for help.

"Good, good!" Huang Ziyang clenched his fist, and his bones crackled.

Fan Datou was shocked. When he came to see Huang Ziyang this time, he found that his opponent's momentum had changed greatly, and he felt gloomy.

"Huang Shao, when are you going to start?"

"Do you want to do it?" Huang Ziyang smiled in an evil way, "when my divine skill is accomplished, it will be their death."

"Magic?" Fan Datou was shocked and looked at him in disbelief. "How long will it take?"

"Before long, didn't you find that my skill has increased a lot?"

Fan Datou is uneasy all over because of Huang Ziyang's strange smile. He says gingerly, "I just felt that Huang Shao is different from before. I don't know what level of Huang Shao's skill has reached now."

"Seven products for exercise." Said Huang Ziyang proudly.

Fan Datou's eyes were full and round in an instant. Only a few days ago, he broke through from six to seven. What mysterious skill did he get?

Fan Dadou really wants to ask clearly, but he swallows it back to his mouth. He is not so stupid and asks such idiotic questions.

"Congratulations to Huang Shao!" Fan Datou immediately changed his expression, complimented.

"I have a hunch that I will break through again in a few days. When I arrive at the warrior after tomorrow, that's their time of death." Huang Ziyang vowed.

Fan's mind is awe inspiring. What magic skill is it? It can progress so fast. Huang Ziyang's eyes glittered with cold light, and his heart was very proud. He said that although he suffered losses in Tang Zheng's hands, he could get his skill, which was a huge benefit.

He was worried that the skill was false. But after trying to cultivate, he never doubted it. He thought that the day of his great achievement was coming.

However, he did not think that this set of skills was carefully improved by tianchanzi. It is difficult for even the experts to see the flaws in it, let alone his accomplishments during the training period.

Although the early stage of this skill is progressing rapidly, it has huge side effects. The higher the skill, the greater the side effects. Now his gloomy breath is one of the side effects, but his heart has been blinded, which is hard to detect.

In addition, tianchanzi has left a fatal weakness in this set of skills, but Huang Ziyang can't imagine breaking his head.

Tang Zheng didn't know that fan Dadou went to Huang Ziyang to complain, and he didn't care about these things. Now he is outside Qiao Fei's villa. There is no one in the villa. He inquired about it before he knew that Qiao family took Qiao Fei to the capital for treatment.

Qiao's mother sent someone to assassinate him. Can Tang Zheng just sit back and ignore him? So this time they came to revenge, but they ran so fast that they escaped the attack.

"You can't hide beyond the first day of junior high school and the 15th day. You will come back one day." Tang Zheng left in silence.

The next day.

Tang Zheng came to the school early, but found that Fang Shishi had been sitting on the seat, his eyes were red, and he was greatly surprised. He asked with concern: "what's wrong with you, Shishi? Didn't you sleep well last night? "

Fang Shishi looked at him pitifully. She did not sleep well last night. She dreamt that she broke up with Tang Zheng, so she cried in her sleep. She woke up early today and found her eyes were red.

"Poetry, don't scare me. What happened?" Since they met, he saw her like this for the first time, and he was shocked.

"Who bullied you?"

Fang Shishi did not nod or shake his head. He looked at him as if he wanted to brand his appearance in his heart.

But the more so, the more uneasy Tang Zheng felt. Take hold of her hand in a hurry, comfort way: "all have me, no matter what matter, all have me in, you don't like this, OK, you say a word?"

"Were you with Ye dingdong last night?" Fang asked, biting his lips.

"I......" Tang Zheng subconsciously prepared to deny, but seeing her red eyes, the words of denial could not be said again.

He nodded and said, "yes, she asked me for help."

"What is it?"

“……” Tang Zheng hesitates for a moment. He is not going to say it, because it is fake after all, but sometimes fake plays will cause a lot of trouble. But looking at the appearance of Fang's poems, he has to say it."Poetry, listen to me. This is how it happened..." He told me the reason why ye Dingdang asked him to be a false fiance. Fang Shishi's face was obviously better.

"How can I ask someone else to help me?" She said quietly that it was difficult to do such a thing with her character.

"She also has no way. She is forced to be helpless." Tang Zheng explained.

Fang Shishi relieved and said, "I'm sorry, I wronged you." Girls in love are very sensitive. Besides, Fang Shishi knows how excellent Tang Zheng is, so she is afraid that others will take him away.

This is a lack of security performance, generally girls have, Fang poetry can not avoid vulgar.

"Silly girl, it doesn't matter. It's all my fault. I didn't tell you in advance." Tang Zheng touched her porcelain like cheek and said with a smile.

"Don't do that. Others are watching." Fang Shishi is extremely coquettish. It's a classroom. Her heart is in a mess with such intimate actions.

"Let them see, let them blush." Tang Zheng said narrowly.

Fang Shishi immediately lowered his head, his face was like a ripe apple, and he said softly: "villain."

The appearance of coquetry was beyond the appeal of other people. How could Tang Zheng have such good luck? Such beautiful flowers fell into his hands.

Tang Zheng laughed and was very happy.

"Well, what's so happy in the early morning?" The curious voice of Ye dingdong rang.

Feng Yong also came in and asked, "boss, what's the good thing? Solo music is not as good as all music."

"This kind of thing can only be enjoyed alone." Another charming and hateful look in Fang's poems.

The leaves are jingling, thoughtful.

Feng Yong didn't understand it. He pursued him with all his life and asked, "boss, don't say anything so profound. Just say what's so happy?"

Tang Zheng smiled and glanced at Fang's poems with his eyes. Fang's poems were so ashamed that he said, "Feng Yong, it's none of your business."

Feng Yong is not a fool. When his eyes brighten, he understands: "ha ha, sister-in-law, I see. I won't ask."

A sister-in-law makes Fang Shishi embarrassed and ashamed, but in front of so many people, she is not easy to say anything. The key is that her sister-in-law seems to give her fame and courage.

Yes, she is known as Tang Zheng's girlfriend. Ye Dingdang only stands aside.

She coughed softly, straightened her chest, looked at ye Dingdang, and said to Tang Zheng, "you two should tell me anything in the future."

"It's all right. She's done." Tang Zheng said in a hurry.

Song Yu has returned to Beijing. Tang Zheng, the fake fiance, naturally doesn't have to go on playing anymore.

Fang Shishi's eyes brightened. Now that the matter has been settled, there is no need for him to have so much contact with Ye dingdong. She decided to spend more time with him.

Ye Dingdang saw that Tang Zheng was eager to leave her, and that he was so attentive to the poems of his counterpart. He had no reason to move in his heart. He was a little jealous and unhappy.

"I'm not so ugly. How can I look like a dog's skin plaster to him? I'm so eager to dump me. What's the difference between me and poetry?" Ye Dingdang said, women are proud, especially beautiful women.

They were rated as two school flowers. They had no contact before, but now they have contact. Because of Tang Zheng, ye Dingdang has a sense of frustration.

How can such a thing be tolerated.

Ye Dingdang remembers the story of Feng Si Niang's pretending and doing. She says, "Tang Zheng, I have something to look for you tonight."

Tang Zheng asked in surprise, "isn't Song Yu gone? My task has been completed. What else can I do? "

"Other things, then you will know."

The nerve of Fang's poetry suddenly jumped up, and the sixth sense of the girl immediately played a role. She looked at ye Dingdang directly and said, "Tang Zheng, accompany me tonight." Said to hold Tang Zheng's hand.

Tang Zheng is not a fool. He immediately feels the strange atmosphere between the two people and turns into bitter melon color. What's the matter.

"Do you agree?" Asked Ye dingdong.

"With me, I'm your girlfriend. It's natural to accompany me." Fang's poems are full of righteousness and strive for justice.

"What's so great about a girlfriend? Everything comes first, and then comes later. I'll tell you first." Ye Dingdang argued.

Fang Shishi's eyes immediately widened. Ye Dingdang's attitude was too obvious. It was clear that he was fighting with her. How could he bear it.

"It's the privilege of a girlfriend, don't you know? Tang Zheng, will you accompany me tonight? " Fang's poems made people tremble with a smile.

Tang Zheng laughs bitterly. The two women fight each other. He is the fish that has been hurt. He promises that no one will be better in the future.

Suddenly, Liu Qingmei came in, his eyes brightened, and said, "Miss Liu asked me to make up the lesson tonight. I haven't made up the lesson for several days. If I cut class again today, she will be furious."As expected, the two women couldn't help but look at each other unwillingly.

Tang Zheng was relieved. He didn't want to make up for the lessons. Now he realized that making up for the lessons was also an excuse to let him escape.