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Chapter 467

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When Song Hanjun saw the expression in Tang Zheng's eyes, his heart pounded wildly as a sense of fear welled up in his heart.

"How can this be? How can I be afraid of him? Right now, he's just an ant waiting for me to trample on. How can I be afraid of him?" Song Hanjun hurriedly consoled himself.

But his heart was still unsettled.

"This won't do. If anything happens to Ye Dingdang, Tang Zheng will definitely seek revenge on me. This is too troublesome. Since I've already injured Ye Dingdang, then I'll go all the way and kill everyone here. That way, no one will know about this matter." Song Hanjun gnashed his teeth as he thought to himself.

Tang Zheng glared at Song Hanjun, his eyes spitting fire. "Song Hanjun, you're too despicable. You've clearly lost the bet, but you still want to act. I swear I won't let you off. If anything happens to Dingdang, I'll definitely use your life as a sacrifice to Dingdang."

When Song Hanjun heard this, the killing intent in his eyes grew even more intense.

Qin Batian also regained his senses as he roared with deep hatred, "Song Hanjun, to think that you're a member of the Song family. You can't even afford to lose, and even despicably deal with a member of the younger generation. Truly despicable. Everyone under the heavens will look down on you."

Song Hanjun's face turned ashen. "Nonsense. Who I am is not for you to judge."

Chu Shaofeng was originally overjoyed when he saw Ye Dingdang win the bet. But in the blink of an eye, Song Hanjun actually added another move in his rage, causing the situation to change completely. This change was definitely beneficial to him.

Thus, he couldn't wait to say, "Uncle Song, these people deserve to die. Keep up the good work and kill them all. This is the best solution."

Song Ming glanced at Ye Dingdang who was in Tang Zheng's embrace and hurriedly said, "Father, Shaofeng's words are reasonable. Letting them go is the same as letting the tiger return to the mountain. There will be great trouble."

Tang Zheng turned a deaf ear to their words and carried Ye Dingdang out of the room. Ye Dingdang was completely unconscious and needed immediate treatment.

When Tang Zheng passed by Song Hanjun, killing intent burst out from Song Hanjun's eyes. With a flip of his hand, a saber light flashed and directly attacked Tang Zheng's vital points.

Obviously, Song Hanjun had made up his mind to go back on his word and not abide by the terms of the bet. He was going to kill Tang Zheng without hesitation.

"Despicable! Stop!" Upon seeing this, Qin Batian was enraged. Like a ferocious tiger, his hands formed into claws as he pounced towards Song Hanjun.

However, he was still some distance away from Song Hanjun, so there was no way he could save Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng was seriously injured and had no way to circulate his True Qi to resist. However, he did not dodge as he carried Ye Dingdang. Instead, he acted as if he did not see it and walked away with large strides.

Seeing that the saber was about to cleave his head into two, Song Hanjun's face revealed a pleased expression.

Song Yu and Chu Shaofeng also revealed relieved expressions. However, when Song Yu looked at Ye Dingdang in Tang Zheng's arms, she still felt a little pity. She thought to herself, 'Ye Dingdang is so dead set on following Tang Zheng, how could she not know that her fate is already sealed?'

Now that she was about to die, it was her choice and her fate.

Tang Zheng faced the saber head on, but the tip of his foot lightly hooked onto the ground. A bright light suddenly flew up from the ground and blocked the saber.

A hand firmly grasped the hilt of the sword. This was a broken sword, only half of the sword was left. This was Ye Dingdang's sword, but it was broken by Song Hanjun.

However, the broken sword was still powerful. In Tang Zheng's hand, a new wave of vitality burst forth. The broken sword stabbed out again and again, seemingly light and without any power.

However, a series of sounds of Dingdang's saber and sword clashing rang out incessantly. Song Hanjun's saber was unable to get any closer to Tang Zheng.

Swish!

Suddenly, another sword stabbed out. This time, it was actually aimed at Song Hanjun's chest from below, as if it wanted to split open Song Hanjun's stomach.

Song Hanjun hurriedly used his saber to block, but at this moment, Qin Batian finally arrived. A pair of claws fiercely clawed at Song Hanjun's chest.

Song Hanjun bent his body backwards, wanting to avoid both Qin Batian's claw and Tang Zheng's sword.

Stab!

The clothes on Song Hanjun's chest were directly torn apart by Qin Batian's claw. However, Qin Batian's strength had already been exhausted, and he could only watch as his attack missed.

Seeing that Tang Zheng's broken sword was also about to be exhausted, Song Hanjun heaved a sigh of relief. A disdainful smile appeared on his face.

These two wanted to deal with him? Simply a fool's dream.

If Tang Zheng's sword was a little longer, Song Hanjun would definitely have been pierced. However, the broken sword was already broken, and its power was greatly reduced.

Song Ming and Chu Shaofeng almost cheered. They understood that if Tang Zheng's attack missed, what awaited him would be Song Hanjun's thunderous counterattack.

Seeing that everything was already set in stone, some people were happy while others were sad. However, Tang Zheng definitely did not have these two emotions. In his heart, there was only a towering rage and surging killing intent.

Suddenly, the broken sword that had already exhausted all its strength broke free from Tang Zheng's grasp and flew forward.

All of this happened without any warning. No one had expected that this sword that was at the end of its road would actually shine with vitality, like a withered tree that had come back to life.

The broken sword flew straight in, extremely swift and fierce.

Song Hanjun's eyes widened as he roared, "NO!"

He quickly dodged backwards, but he was unable to dodge this swift and fierce sword. With a flash of sword light, it had already pierced his chest.

"AH!" Song Hanjun let out an earth-shattering scream as he staggered backwards, clutching his chest. Blood flowed out from the gaps between his fingers.

Shockingly, there was a broken sword in his right chest.

His complexion had already turned pale as he looked at Tang Zheng in shock and disbelief. He roared, "Impossible!"

However, all of this was already the truth.

Tang Zheng did not even look at him as he carried Ye Dingdang and walked past him. Meanwhile, Song Yu and Chu Shaofeng looked at each other, their faces filled with fear. Seeing Tang Zheng walk over, they did not have the slightest bit of courage to stop him.

Although everyone knew that Tang Zheng was already injured, his indomitable aura still made them not dare to underestimate him. Instead, a trace of fear appeared in their hearts.

Tang Zheng did not look sideways as he carried Ye Dingdang and walked out of the courtyard. He did not continue to pursue and kill Song Hanjun.

Because … he did not have the ability to.

The series of attacks just now had already exhausted what little strength he had left. If he continued to fight, he would definitely reveal a flaw.

Song Hanjun had taken this sword strike, but it did not hit any vital points. Only his lungs were pierced, and as long as he received treatment in time, his life would not be in danger.

However, because of this strike, Qin Batian had once again become the most powerful expert present. Song Hanjun clutched his chest and already had thoughts of retreating.

Seeing Tang Zheng disappear into the rainy night, he did not have the courage to chase after him. Song Yu and Chu Shaofeng finally woke up from their daze. Song Yu rushed to Song Hanjun and shouted with concern, "Father, how are you?"

Song Hanjun gritted his teeth and said, "I won't die for the time being. This time, I was careless. Let's go to the hospital."

After which, he looked at Qin Batian and said, "Today's matter is not over."

If Qin Batian wanted to kill the other party, it was not impossible. However, he did not have the determination to do so. Because he was not like Tang Zheng, he had too many misgivings. He knew that he was not a match for the Song family. Unless there was no other choice, he definitely did not want to meet them with weapons and completely block all paths.

Song Hanjun and the other two also left. Qin Batian stood there in a daze, the scene from before still reverberating in his mind.

Tang Zheng was covered in injuries, but he still managed to stab Song Hanjun. This … was too inconceivable.

"Where's Tang Zheng? Ye Dingdang is injured. In this rain, where could he have gone?" He immediately chased after him. However, there was only a curtain of rain left in the world, and Tang Zheng's figure was nowhere to be seen.

Where did Tang Zheng go?

He hugged Ye Dingdang and began to run as if he had gone mad. He ran in the rain with the water blooming around his feet and the rain hitting his body over and over again.

It was already the twelfth lunar month of the winter. After being drenched by the rain, his body was bitterly cold. Fortunately, he and Ye Dingdang's physique was not bad. Otherwise, just this rain alone would have taken their lives.

They finally arrived at the Yeh family's courtyard house.

Tang Zheng's heart was about to jump out of his throat. His legs had already lost all feeling. The distance of running wasn't long, but it wasn't short either. He was so tired that his bones were about to fall apart.

When he knocked on the Yeh family's door, he gave the servants of the Yeh family a big fright. Tang Zheng was not a stranger, and had been here many times before. The other party had already recognized him, and even recognized Ye Dingdang in his arms.

"Quickly call for people to save Dingdang." Tang Zheng gasped for breath as he roared.

The servants hurriedly led the two of them in. Someone had already gone to inform them. Not long later, a figure darted out from inside at lightning speed.

"What happened to my daughter?" Feng Siniang anxiously asked.

Tang Zheng's face was deathly pale. He was trembling and his teeth were chattering as he said: "Dingdang is seriously injured. Quickly save her."

Feng Siniang's face suddenly changed. She took her daughter from his arms and then rushed into the room. At this time, Ye Tianlei also rushed out. When he saw the battered and exhausted Tang Zheng and his unconscious daughter, his face was also very ugly.

Seeing that his wife had already carried his daughter to receive treatment, he hurriedly went in front of Tang Zheng and asked: "What happened?"

"Song Hanjun went back on his word. He didn't keep his word and injured Dingdang." Tang Zheng weakly said.

"Song Hanjun." Ye Tianlei's eyes flashed with an ominous glint. He gritted his teeth hatefully: "This despicable person actually injured my daughter. I definitely won't let him off."

"I already stabbed him." Tang Zheng said.

"You injured him?" Ye Tianlei was shocked, but immediately felt relieved. Chu Chongyang was defeated by Tang Zheng, so it was not impossible for Song Hanjun to be injured by Tang Zheng.

But looking at Tang Zheng's weak appearance, Ye Tianlei asked: "How are you?"

"I … … I'm fine … …" As soon as his voice fell, Tang Zheng closed his eyes and softly fell down. He had exhausted all his strength and was physically and mentally exhausted. Finally, he fell down.

Ye Tianlei hurriedly supported him and shouted: "Tang Zheng, what happened to you?"

Seeing that he did not respond, he hurriedly carried him and rushed into the room.

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