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Chapter 29

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Tang Zheng and Fang Shishi walked hand in hand on campus, undoubtedly becoming the most beautiful scene on campus. The other couples could not be compared to them at all. Many people widened their eyes and looked at this scene in disbelief.

This was not an illusion. The last place student was really holding the school beauty Fang Shishi's hand, and the two of them looked so sweet that it could not be faked, making others envious.

But wasn't Tang Zheng and Ye Dingdang a couple? How could he be with Fang Shishi?

Many people felt that their brains were not enough to process this. They looked at Tang Zheng with eyes that were red with envy, wishing that they could replace him.

Fang Shishi looked at those burning gazes and said sweetly, "Look, the others can't wait to kill you."

"Humph, they are jealous of me. Let them be jealous." Tang Zheng said proudly.

Fang Shishi said playfully: "Have you been planning this for a long time?"

"Of course, but you are a high and mighty swan. I did not think that I would succeed."

"Nonsense, how am I a swan? I am just an ordinary ugly duckling." Fang Shishi winked playfully, "Tang Zheng, although I promised you, you can't affect your studies. In the future, after school, let's review together, okay? Let's try to get into a good school for the college entrance exam. "

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"No problem." Tang Zheng was full of confidence.

Fang Shishi's heart ached, and she said carefully: "If there is anything you don't understand, we can learn from each other."

She knew that Tang Zheng was not the same as before. He was no longer the top student, so she was afraid that she would hurt his nerves.

"Okay, in the future, I will ask you if there is anything I don't understand."

Seeing that he was not provoked, Fang Shishi sighed in relief and said: "Let's start reviewing tonight. The mock exam is in half a month. At that time, we will get good results."

"I can't do it tonight. How about tomorrow night?" Tang Zheng agreed to go boxing that night.

"Alright, I'll look for you tomorrow night. But you have to remember to revise when you go back. Studying is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will fall behind. You can't slack off," Fang Shishi reminded him.

The two of them reluctantly returned to their respective classrooms. As soon as Tang Zheng entered the classroom, he was stopped by Feng Yong.

"Boss, did I see wrongly just now? Are you really with Fang Shishi? "

"That's right!" Tang Zheng happily smiled.

"What about Sister Dingdang?"

Tang Zheng patted him on the shoulder and said, "There's really nothing going on between me and Ye Dingdang. You all misunderstood in the past."

Feng Yong was flabbergasted as he opened his mouth wide enough to stuff an egg in. He glanced at Ye Dingdang and cautiously said: "Boss, I think Sister Dingdang is more compatible with you. Both of you are experts."

"Haha, don't worry about it."

"Alright, but boss, you have to teach me a few moves. How come every time you make a move, it's so easy. You're simply a love saint." Feng Yong's eyes sparkled as he said in worship.

Tang Zheng said in all seriousness: "First of all, you have to be as handsome as me!"

"F * ck, boss, you're too much of a bully. Apart from the hardware, is there any software aspect?" Feng Yong rolled his eyes as he received a heavy blow.

Feng Yong was 1.7 meters tall. His originally not tall body combined with his fat body could not be considered handsome. But his pair of small eyes were bright and full of expression, leaving a deep impression on others.

Tang Zheng said encouragingly: "Study well and you'll naturally be able to hug a beauty."

"There is a house of gold in a book, and there is a jade in a book. The ancients did not lie to me. Alright, I will study hard. Boss, I'm already implementing the revision plan that you gave me. In a few days, I'll let you check the results of my studies." Feng Yong was full of confidence.

Tang Zheng returned to his seat and sat down. Ye Dingdang looked at him with a smile that was not a smile. He touched his face and asked: "Is there something dirty on my face? Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Haha, I'm looking at your proud face. How does it feel to hug a beauty?" Ye Dingdang teased.

Tang Zheng resentfully said: "Not bad, not bad."

"Be careful not to become the target of public criticism. I heard that many people like Fang Shishi. You have too many love rivals."

"Thank you for your concern. I can handle it."

"It's easy to dodge a spear in the open but hard to defend against a stab in the dark." Ye Dingdang said.

Tang Zheng's heart moved. He could not help but think of the matter of being framed by the police. Although that matter was closed, he did not forget that the mastermind was still at large. He wrinkled his eyebrows and made up his mind to find time to get to the bottom of the matter.

… …

Night fell. In the abandoned factory in the suburbs, the music was still deafening. When Tang Zheng and Lin Hu appeared together, the audience burst into a wave of cheers. Everyone looked at Tang Zheng with blazing eyes. Clearly, the strength that he displayed yesterday made everyone have a new understanding of him.

"Little handsome brother, do your best. Today, I'm betting on you. You must win."

"Right, fiercely beat your opponent and continue to win."

… …

Tang Zheng turned a deaf ear and walked straight to the front of the rostrum. Huang Ziyang and Boss Fan were already waiting there. Boss Fan's face was very ugly. Yesterday he ordered to investigate Tang Zheng's background but it was to no avail. There was no such person in the underworld. It was as if he appeared out of thin air.

"Boss Fan, how come you still have the nerve to come today?" Lin Hu jokingly asked.

Boss Fan coldly snorted and said: "Lin Hu, don't be so proud. Today it is young master Huang's fighter. This little brat is definitely finished."

Huang Ziyang meaningfully smiled and said: "This little brother is unfathomable. I don't dare make any guarantees. However, exchanging pointers and letting us broaden our horizons is also good."

Lin Hu probingly asked: "I don't know who young master Huang is sending up today?"

"Ci Jun."

Lin Hu sucked in a breath of cold air and cried out in alarm: "Ci Jun is a fourth grade Refining Body expert."

"Hehe, since little brother can easily defeat a second grade Refining Body martial artist, if I were to send another second grade Refining Body martial artist, wouldn't I just be asking for humiliation?" Huang Ziyang laughed as his eyes stared at Tang Zheng. The others also stared fixedly at him, waiting for his answer.

Tang Zheng acted as if nothing had happened and nodded his head: "Okay."

"Good, you have spirit." Huang Ziyang praised.

Boss Fan unhappily said: "Little brat, you overestimate yourself. Be careful that you don't even know how you died."

Tang Zheng turned a deaf ear.

Lin Hu quietly asked: "Little brother, are you confident?"

"I'll know after I try." Tang Zheng said without batting an eyelid.

Lin Hu advised: "This Ci Jun has fought many times and his moves are ruthless. His opponents often die or are heavily injured, so you cannot be careless."

Tang Zheng nodded his head. This time it seemed like he would face a thorny opponent, but the stronger the opponent, the more excited he would be. Only a strong opponent could stimulate him to gain more insights.

Tang Zheng walked onto the stage and the cheers were like thunder.

Dong dong dong!

A series of muffled footsteps sounded, and a man with a black face like an iron tower walked onto the ring. The cheers came to an abrupt end, and many people couldn't help but stop breathing. A moment later, cries of surprise sounded like thunder.

"Ci Jun, it's actually Ci Jun."

"F * * k, this little handsome brother is doomed. This Ci Jun is too strong, there have already been many experts that have fallen under his hands."

"Quick, place your bets on Ci Jun. This round he will definitely win without a doubt."

"Heng, I'll bet on the little handsome brother. Didn't you see how calm he is? This is the demeanor of an expert. Maybe this time Ci Jun will fail miserably."

Different people in the audience had different opinions and they all placed their bets on the fighters they favored.

Tang Zheng calmly looked at his opponent. Ci Jun, his entire person was like an army knife, showing off his ability.

Ci Jun also sized up Tang Zheng but was unable to see through him. He heavily stepped on the stage and stared at Tang Zheng like a tiger eyeing its prey and said: "Your strength is not bad but compared to me, you will lose without a doubt."

"That's not for certain." Tang Zheng said without a change in his expression.

"In a moment you will definitely regret saying these words." Ci Jun said with a murderous look.

The referee announced the start of the match. At that moment, the atmosphere on the stage became tense. Both sides stared at each other, only to hear Ci Jun's angry roar. With the tip of his foot, he charged forward like a military knife, his biting cold murderous intent surging forth.

Tang Zheng's eyes narrowed as he flipped his palms and the Heaven Gathering Hand attacked from all directions. This time Tang Zheng did not choose to dodge but met force with force. He wanted to test how long he could last.

Cultivation is to force the body to display its potential and when a person is forced to the limit, they will be able to display their potential. Tang Zheng used his opponent to put himself in a dangerous situation and thus forced himself to display his potential.

Both sides flashed like lightning as if swords and knives clashed. Peng, the air exploded and invisible waves of Qi rose up. In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged no less than ten moves and each move was heavy and powerful.

Ci Jun's fists contained Inner Strength. Every time he punched out, in addition to the enormous strength, his fists seemed to be imbued with steel needles, causing Tang Zheng to feel pain.

Tang Zheng, however, did not retreat. His fist contained True Qi, and True Qi was even more vigorous than Inner Strength. Even though the two were two realms apart, the density of True Qi and Inner Strength was actually on par.

Ci Jun's pupils shrunk as he said: "You are also a Fourth Grade Refining Body?"

Tang Zheng did not comment as he extended his arm and grabbed onto Ci Jun's arm. Taking advantage of the situation, Ci Jun's veins popped out as he twisted his arm like a fried dough twist.

Ci Jun roared as his Inner Strength surged and pierced into Tang Zheng's palm like steel needles. Tang Zheng had no choice but to release his grip.

In the next second, Ci Jun's fist had already arrived in front of Tang Zheng. This attack caused a biting cold wind to blow against Tang Zheng's hair. He quickly retreated and ducked to dodge.

Peng!

The fist struck a pillar at the side of the stage. Wood chips flew everywhere as the pillar was directly broken by the fist. One could imagine that if this fist were to land on the body, even the bones would be broken.

"Want to dodge? No way! " Ci Jun coldly snorted as he quickly attacked. His Qi was completely locked onto Tang Zheng. Left and right, Tang Zheng had nowhere to hide.

Tang Zheng urged his power, and his True Qi quickly circulated. A thunderous sound exploded within his body. Both of his hands moved, and the sky was filled with shadows of his hands, completely defending from all directions.

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