"You are Tang Zheng?" The old man's voice is not very loud, but it seems to be rumbling thunder when it reaches Tang Zheng's ear, which is fascinating.
Tang Zheng was able to stabilize his mind and said, "it's me."
The surprised color in the old man's eyes flashed away and said: "you should stay away from Jingdong in the future, or you will regret forever."
Tang Zheng looked at each other suspiciously and said, "what do you mean?"
"Leave Jingdong from now on." The old man said firmly.
Tang Zheng didn't know the identity of the other party, but this morning he left ye Dingdang without a clue, which made him puzzled. Besides, if the general people were afraid of the awe power displayed by the other party, they would tremble.
But Tang Zheng was not a normal person. He thought that the other side was unreasonable. Even if the other side was an old man, his face gradually became ugly. He suppressed his anger and said, "I don't need other people to tell me what to do with dingdong."
The old man's eyes cold: "no one can bargain with me."
"You didn't meet me before." Tang Zheng goes back.
"Interesting. Today's young people don't know the height of the earth, so I will teach you instead of your parents."
As soon as Tang Zheng's pupils shrink, his parents are his grandfathers. No one can replace his grandfathers because of the size of the world. Besides, he is obviously not polite when he comes to see others.
"Tianchanzi, what is this man's cultivation?" Tang Zheng asked.
Tianchanzi hesitated for a moment and said, "there is only a line between him and his master because he is born with nine grades."
“…… There are nine inborn products. " Tang Zheng's heart strings trembled, and he was only refining the three products of Qi. He had an insurmountable natural barrier from the nine products of nature.
"Who is he? Since he is such a master, why do you want to embarrass me?" He subconsciously thought of Song Yu. Is this man from the Song family?
Qin Lao and Song Yu leave in a hurry. This man is because of them. But even the people of the Song family can't be so unreasonable.
Seeing Tang Zheng's face changing, the old man thought he was afraid, and said: "now you are late to promise me. After so many years, no one has ever dared to talk to me like this. You are still the first one. How can I do without giving you a lesson?"
As soon as the voice fell, his hand stretched out and grabbed Tang Zheng's shoulder. There was no difference between his hand and that of the average old man. There were wrinkles and even spots of the old man.
But it is this nearly dry hand that gives Tang Zheng endless pressure, just like the ghost hand stretching out from hell, which makes people suffocate.
Tang Zheng quickly retreats, but this hand follows him like a shadow. Later, it comes first and grabs Tang Zheng's shoulder.
"In front of me, you are all in vain. I know you are a warrior, but how can you escape from my palm with this little skill?" The old man said and squeezed hard.
Click!
With a clear voice, Tang Zheng felt that his bones seemed to crack, and a heartrending pain spread all over his body.
Tang couldn't help but groan. He took his hand as a sword, Shua, and stabbed directly at each other. The flying fairy sword technique broke out suddenly, and an invisible sword idea spread.
"Eh?"
The old man uttered a exclamation, but his hand was still motionless. His arm was shaking and banging. Tang Zheng's stabbed hand was strongly bounced up. A stabbing pain spread from the fingertip. The so-called ten fingers linked heart. It can be seen how intense the pain was.
The old man had a slight twitch at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes became more and more gloomy. Although he saw that this set of sword techniques was not ordinary, he didn't believe that the other side could hurt him, because the gap between the two was insurmountable.
But the moment Tang Zheng hit him, a deep pain spread from his arm. For so many years, few attacks could make him feel this pain. Moreover, it was caused by a man who had such a big gap with him, which was just unimaginable.
"Boy, you're not his opponent. I've already asked you to take care of those girls, and then quickly improve your strength. It's not so awkward. Hurry to find a chance to escape." Tianchanzi hurried anxiously.
"How can I escape? His hands are like pliers. " Tang Zheng had nothing to do.
"You idiot, use the fixed body method." Heaven Zen son urged.
Tang Zheng really wants to slap his head. He is really confused. His martial arts are useless. He can use magic. However, he has never used the body fixing method, and he doesn't know whether it's useful for such an expert as congenitally Jiupin.
He was trying to get out of the trouble with the method of immobilization, but he suddenly heard a scream, and then a person's image came like the wind.
"Let go of Tang Zheng!" A coquettish rebuke, but it is the voice of wind four niangs anxious.
The old man, unmoved, looked at the four niangs coldly and said, "here you are."
The face of FengSi Niang is very bad and anxious. There is a slight panic between her eyebrows. Tang Zheng has only seen the light and light appearance on her face for a long time. She has never seen this appearance before.
"Old man, Tang Zheng is a benefactor of the Ye family. Never hurt him." The wind four niangs anxiously stop way.
The old man said coldly, "benefactor? Why didn't I know ye family had this benefactor? He's just a prop for your play. "
"Props?" Tang Zheng's face sank. Although he was not a big man, he could not be a broken prop. Since Feng Si Niang knew the old man, he also gave up the idea of applying the body fixing method."You're not reasonable. You're not relying on yourself to be bigger than me and more powerful than me. You're just bullying the small with the big and bullying the people with the strong. I'm a prop. What are you? You're not as good as a prop. You're just stubborn and stubborn." Tang Zheng is really angry. He is a good young man who respects the old and loves the young. But he was bullied repeatedly by the old man and finally aroused his blood and anger.
He doesn't care what the other party's identity and accomplishments are. Anyway, he is not the same person as you, so he will scold you first.
Young people just need to be bloody. Otherwise, what's the meaning of thinking about the past and the future like an old man.
The voice of this sentence is not small. When it's time, it's quiet around. It's like the closest forest. There's no wind.
The wind four niangs directly stupefied, looked at him inexplicably and complicatedly, in the eyes contained too many things, completely could not say clearly.
Ye Dingdang, who came running in a hurry, almost fell to the ground and opened his mouth wide in horror, enough to hold a duck's egg.
The old man was obviously stunned. It seemed that he couldn't believe his ears. Someone even called him inferior to the props and called him a stubborn old man.
He Wonder if there is something wrong with the world.
Of course, there is no problem in the world, and there is no problem in Tang Zheng. This is what he wants to say in his heart, so he said it without hesitation.
"You want to die!" The old man suddenly became furious, and the stick he had been clubbing raised abruptly to Tang Zheng's chest.
This crutch is like the scythe of the God of death. As long as it is hit, Rao is the body of the cultivator, and he will certainly die.
Tang Zheng even had no time to perform the fixed body method, so he could only watch the crutches getting closer and closer.
"No!" At the critical moment, four niangs of the wind roared and stood up.
Poof!
The crutches hit the shoulders of the four niangs of the wind, and a little bit of blood rushed out from behind the four niangs of the wind. In this attack, her shoulders were directly pierced by this force. You can imagine how terrible the attack was.
The four niangs of the wind snorted, but did not retreat. Instead, they were like a solid wall standing in front of Tang Zheng.
The wind four niangs are the first born and the old are the ninth born. Although they are all born experts, the gap between them is still insurmountable. The wind four niangs have no time to resist, so they can only use their bodies to resist. Even if they gather the whole body strength to resist, they still can't resist.
However, seeing that Tang Zheng was not hurt, she was relieved.
The old man's face was cloudy and clear. He stared at the four niangs of the wind severely and said, "you even fight with me for him?"
The wind four niangs bear pain, bite a tooth to say: "old man son, Tang Zheng has grace to the leaf family, I can't helplessly watch him hurt."
"Don't hurt my mother." Ye Dingdang comes back to her mind and pours at her like a madman. In her excitement, she doesn't call Feng four niangs any more. Instead, she calls her mother.
She went straight to the old man, double fisted, and launched an attack recklessly.
The old man's eyes flashed a strange color, and finally he had to release Tang Zheng. With a sweep of his hand, ye dingdong turned like a top. He was not hurt at all.
Tang Zheng walked away from the ghost gate. She never expected that Feng Si Niang would bravely block the fatal blow for him. Her heart was touched and warm.
So, without hesitation, he reached out and grabbed ye Dingdang. He could make her stop. Ye Dingdang had a disordered breath, breathed heavily, and blushed like he was drunk.
Although she was not injured, it was not easy for her.
"You are from ye family, but you dare to fight me. Ha ha, it's very good." The old man suddenly laughed, in a complicated tone.
"You dare to hurt my mother, why can't I do anything to you?" Ye Dingdang shouted without fear.
"Jingdong, you're really grown up." The old man's tone slowed down a bit.
"Yes, when I grow up, no one can control me and decide my life. My life is up to me. " Ye Jingdang almost shouted with all his strength.
In the distance, many students pointed. No one had ever seen Ye dingdong like this. They could not help feeling curious.
But even if ye Dingdang is angry, it's also very beautiful. Many of the boys who provoke him secretly call this kind of girl strong enough. SA shuangyingzi is talking about her.
Tang Zheng's heart moved. From the conversation of several people, he guessed that the old man was also a member of Ye family, but he was even more angry. He and ye family were not enemies. Why did he do this to him?
Therefore, he pulled ye Dingdang behind her, protected her with his thick body, stood in front of the old man fearlessly, stared at him recklessly, and asked, "who are you?"
"Ye Xuanji!" Said the old man lightly.
It's Ye family, said Tang Zhengxin, but he doesn't know what the name stands for, because it doesn't mean anything to ordinary people, but for people in special circles, what kind of meaning the name stands for is totally unimaginable to ordinary people.
[author's aside]: I'm really sorry to see that everyone is urging for contributions. It's two or six thousand words a day now. I'll get up soon after I go on the shelves next weekend. Excuse me!