Ye Xuanji's beard is blowing and his eyes are glaring. His eyes are shining. He is fierce. His fingers are claws. He roars. He grabs Tang Zheng's shoulder with full momentum.

He is going to teach Tang Zheng a lesson. After all, he has not been very happy since he met Tang Zheng. However, he does not want to kill him. After all, there is an enigmatic Tianchan son behind Tang Zheng.

In case of provoking tianchanzi, the gain is not worth the loss.

Tang Zheng's feet moved, and his body gave way slightly. Ye Xuanji's five fingers even rubbed Tang Zheng's clothes and slipped away without hurting him.

Ah!

Ye Xuanji's heart is thumping. Tang Zheng's action is too understated and easy to use. In a moment, his attack is disintegrated.

However, ye Xuanji is a veteran of the battlefield after all. The other hand is like a whip, grasping Tang Zheng's shoulder.

Tang Zheng didn't give in this time, but he made a flash of lightning, and even caught ye Xuanji's wrist.

"Get up!"

Tang Zheng murmured, and ye Xuanji found that his feet were off the ground.

"Bad!"

Ye Xuanji called out in secret. He was so angry that he wanted to land on the ground, but he found an irresistible force carrying him out.

Bang!

Ye Xuanji fell to the ground from afar, staggering and retreating for three steps to stabilize his body, while the place where he passed was already a mess, and the floor broke one after another.

Ye Xuanji is still in a daze. He looks at his hands and looks at Tang Zheng again. He can't understand why he lost his hand in such a muddle headed way.

The other people's faces suddenly changed. None of them here was mediocre and glowing. They immediately judged that Tang Zheng was not a coincidence, but a real ability.

In fact, as long as we think about it a little, we can understand that in front of Ye Xuanji, a master of the patriarchal clan, coincidence is impossible.

With his strength and vision, he can kill any coincidence in the cradle.

Song Canaan looked at Tang Zheng with a dignified look, and recalled the scene just now in his mind. He couldn't help admiring himself. He was right in both strength and timing.

This requires not only our own strength as the basis, but also the help of the ever-changing combat experience.

It is rare to see such a realm at such a young age.

"It's no wonder that yu'er has suffered so much in the hands of the other party. It's true. However, in order to achieve the great cause of the Song family in the future, we should sweep away this nail. "

In Song Canaan's heart, the meaning of killing gradually accumulated.

Tang Zheng looked at ye Xuanji lightly and said, "let's use whatever skills you have. If you can't beat me, I'll take care of it."

Ye Xuanji's cultivation of the first grade of the master can touch the threshold of the second grade of the master. Compared with the second grade of the golden pill of Tang Zheng, it seems that there is only one grade difference, but in fact, it is quite different.

Tang Zheng is confident that ye Xuanji is not his opponent.

Ye Xuanji's face is changeable. So many people are watching him. If he fails again, he will be really ashamed to be left at Grandma's house.

He took a deep breath and said, "don't be arrogant, Tang Zheng."

Finish saying, hands into claws, one before and one after, the air seems to have been torn, leaving a trace of residual shadow, in the blink of an eye to Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng is still. When the other party arrives, his fists fall out and go hand in hand. It's like two angry dragons going to sea.

Bang! Bang!

The fist hit the paw, the paw tried to clasp the fist, but found that the huge force directly shook him open.

Tang Zheng's legs moved, and he took a small step. He had already forced ye Xuanji to the front of him. His double fists were attacking him, and he rushed to ye Xuanji's chest.

Empress ye xuanjicang retreated, her hands crossed forward, trying to intercept the two huge fists, but she heard a crisp sound and a sharp pain coming from her wrist.

Tang Zheng's fist directly broke his wrist. It slipped out of his arm and hit him in the chest.

Bang!

With a thundery explosion, ye Xuanji flew to the door panel, and the door panel was creaking, as if it was going to fall down.

Tang Zheng's series of attacks are not opportunistic. They are all based on strength. They are dazzling, quick as lightning and test real kung fu.

Many people have been stunned. If they were shocked at first, they are frightened now. One by one, looking at Tang Zheng is full of wonder and horror.

"Father!"

Ye Tianlei hurried to pick up ye Xuanji and beat the dust on his body. He asked with concern, "father, how are you?"

Ye Xuanji's face is gray, but it's not that he has suffered multiple injuries, only the wrist fracture will suffer a little, but this pain is nothing to him at all.

Tang Zheng is more powerful than him, and not a little stronger. He has a feeling. If Tang Zheng is not merciful, the fist that hit his chest can directly shatter his ribs, or even his heart.

Just because he knew all this, he could not accept such a cruel reality.He has practiced all his life, and finally he has broken through the first grade of the master. It seems to others that it is precious and has reached the top.

But Tang Zheng surpassed him in just over a year.

What is the concept?

It's like ye Xuanji's whole life's hard work is a joke compared with Tang Zheng's.

Ye Xuanji's face is red, pale and watery. In a word, his heart is broken.

Tang Zheng no longer paid attention to ye Xuanji, but went to ye Dingdang and said straightforwardly, "your happiness is up to you. No one can tell you what to do. This is the only thing I can do for you."

These words are clean and neat, but they are also full of endless helplessness and pain, because he can't retrieve this feeling.

Ye Dingdang's eyes are rippling, and a trace of dense air rises from the depths of his eyes. He can't say a word when he bites his lips.

Her mood really fluctuates too violently, not because of Tang Zheng's amazing accomplishments, but because of his words, because of Tang Zheng's heart.

There is no doubt that Tang Zheng still likes her.

She felt this clearly, and she also liked each other, but her heart was like the first mountain in the world, and she could not climb it now.

Four niangs of the wind looked at Tang Zheng cautiously. They liked it more and more. It was really handsome.

She sighed with infinite emotion, how can such a good-looking man not be his own son-in-law? That's a huge loss.

However, her daughter's happiness requires her to make her own decision, and the fourth wind mother is not ready to interfere.

Tang Zheng takes a deep look at ye Dingdang. He doesn't ask for her response, but looks at her like this, and then he thinks that what he has done is enough.

Suddenly, ye Dingdang's pupil shrank, as if he saw something, and shouted, "be careful!"

Tang Zheng turned around in a hurry and smashed it with a backhand.

Bang!

Tang Zhengfei goes out, bumps into the wall, bumps into a big hole.

At that time, his eyes were shining, and he stared at Song Canaan, the enemy who rushed like lightning.

He even attacked.

Song Canaan was forced to do nothing. He had expected ye Xuanji to deal with Tang Zheng and even killed him. Later, he realized how ruthless the reality was, and didn't follow the path he expected.

Tang Zheng's strength is beyond everyone's expectation. Ye Xuanji has no suspense about his defeat. Although he still has the power of World War I, it is clear that his momentum has been defeated by these two successive attacks.

If song Canaan doesn't do it again, it will be really difficult to propose marriage, and even more difficult to kill Tang Zheng.

Therefore, he chose the safer way of sneaking attack. He even hid his breath and launched the attack with the force of thunder. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, ye Dingdang's warning made him fall short.

Song Canaan thought of killing with a single blow, but finally he just shook Tang Zheng away. He didn't give up. He was like a dragon, like a shadow, and came to Tang Zheng again.

Tang Zheng roared angrily, and the teacup in the hall was smashed. Then, he held his hands forward, and the soul sword appeared in the palm of his hand, and cut it down fiercely.

Song Canaan saw the spirit sword appearing out of the sky, and his face was a little strange. He knew a lot about the spirit of the cultivator, but he was still amazed when he saw it with his own eyes.

However, he did not retreat. He put his hand forward and clapped it on the sword. Then, like a water snake, the big hands were wrapped around Tang Zheng's arm.

"Shock!"

Song Canaan roared, and his arm worked as if a steel needle had pierced Tang Zheng's arm. The pain made Tang Zheng's arm numb, and the soul sword fell to the ground.

Tang Zheng was shocked. No one had ever shaken the soul sword from his hands. Song Canaan was the only one.

At that time, Tang Zheng understood that each other's accomplishments were far higher than ye Xuanji's, which was a tough role to play.

It's true that the cultivation of song Canaan is higher than that of Ye Xuanji. He has been in the realm for several years. In these years, he has just broken through the four grades of his master, which is two levels higher than that of Tang Zheng.

Looking at the painful color on Tang Zheng's face, song Canaan said triumphantly, "now you can taste my thousand needle broken bone hand. This is the beginning, and the next is the play."

Thousand needle broken bone hand!

Tang Zheng's eyelids jumped. Just then, the pain was really like a thousand steel needles pierced into the skin. It's worthy of the name. Since there are two words to break his bones, then he must break his bones next.

He did not guess wrong. This thousand needle broken bone hand took a vicious route.

When fighting against the enemy, song Canaan's arm is soft and boneless, just like the snake who twines around the opponent, and then his internal strength is surging, like thousands of steel needles penetrating from his skin, penetrating into the opponent's skin, or even into the bone.

The next step is the more tragic broken bones. When the real Qi breaks into the bones, it will hear a series of crackles, like the sound of firecrackers, which can make people's muscles and bones burst instantly and make people become a mess of mud."Break!" Song Canaan roared again and seized Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng could not move. He felt that the bone seemed to crack. The pain was almost fainting.