Tang Zheng suddenly turned around and angrily stared at the backs of the two people.
Seeing that they were about to sit in a luxurious sports car, Tang Zheng's figure flashed and blocked the door.
"Dingdang, you can be angry with me, but I will not watch as you walk further and further down the wrong path." Tang Zheng resolutely and decisively said.
As his voice fell, his hand reached out to grab Song Yu.
Song Yu slid back and dodged his attack.
Yi?
Tang Zheng's eyes opened wide in shock as Song Yu easily dodged his attack. This did not make sense.
Song Yu was the young master of the Song family, so of course he was not someone who would accidentally injure his abdominal muscles. But in Tang Zheng's impression, his strength was not very high.
"Tang Zheng, you really want to make a move?" Song Yu's face sank as he asked.
"If you dare to have any ideas about Dingdang, then I will dare to make a move against you." Tang Zheng's killing intent soared. The two of them were already enemies, so why would there be any taboo?
"Humph, do you really think that you can run amok in Beijing and do whatever you want?"
"We have minded our own business, but you have crossed the line, so don't blame me for being impolite."
"Haha, good, then I'll see how impolite you are. Dingdang, get in the car, let's go. "Song Yu did not back down at all and directly opened the car door.
Ye Dingdang coldly looked at Tang Zheng and said: "Tang Zheng, this is my business, so there is no need for you to bother yourself. Moreover, I don't need you to tell me what to do in my life, so please move aside."
Her cold attitude made Tang Zheng speechless.
"Did you hear that? Move aside!" Song Yu reprimanded.
Tang Zheng angrily glared at him as his knuckles cracked. He wanted to punch Song Yu's handsome face until it split open, but when he saw Ye Dingdang get into the car without looking back, his anger and strength was like a deflated balloon that disappeared into thin air.
A deep sense of helplessness filled his heart.
Her attitude was already so clear. Could it be that he really had to pester her?
That was not his style!
He really wanted to fiercely beat up Song Yu, but what use would that be? The one who would lose face was Ye Dingdang. The bigger the momentum, the more people would criticize her behind her back.
Song Yu proudly glanced at Tang Zheng and helped Ye Dingdang close the car like a gentleman. Then he got in the car and left.
Only Tang Zheng was left standing there like a puppet.
His three roommates had been observing from the side. Their nerves were tense to the extreme. They were deeply afraid that Tang Zheng would directly make a move.
Seeing his dazed appearance, the three of them quickly gathered around and said, "Lao San, let's go and drink."
Tang Zheng took a deep breath and suppressed the thousands of thoughts in his heart. He roared, "Drink!"
That night, Tang Zheng was dead drunk. He had never been drunk before, but this time he wholeheartedly wanted to be drunk. If he committed a crime, he would not have to think about those things and forget about them.
No wonder people like to drink after a breakup. Alcohol was indeed a good thing.
The other three had risked their lives to accompany the gentleman, but they also became drunkards. The four of them supported each other, laughed loudly, sang loudly, and vented their emotions to their heart's content. It was an absurd night.
Early in the morning, when Tang Zheng opened his eyes, he found himself in the dormitory. The others were still lying on the bed, snoring loudly. Sinosaurus even directly laid on the floor and fell asleep, drooling all over the floor.
He shook his head a few times and vaguely remembered last night's absurd indulgence. He took a deep breath and faintly said, "Those who go cannot be remonstrated, those who come can still be chased. The past is like smoke, gone with the wind. "
Last night's absurdity was like a farewell ceremony, bidding farewell to the past between him and Ye Dingdang.
Time flew by. Tang Zheng gradually healed the scars in his heart during his studies and cultivation. Moreover, Martial had always been meticulously taking care of him, nourishing his spirit.
It was as if the breakup had caused a great change in his state of mind. In addition, he constantly asked the Empyrean Fairy for guidance on cultivation.
His cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds. In addition, he could already control the Sumeru Heavens as he wished, absorbing the spiritual energy in the bronze masks. In the end, when he used up a third of the bronze masks, he successfully reached the second grade of the Jindan Stage.
When the spiritual energy in the bronze masks was sucked away, the terracotta was immediately smashed to pieces.
Tang Zheng did not feel the slightest bit of heartache. He had no use for these puppets. If they were destroyed, then so be it. Compared to the increase in his cultivation, it was insignificant.
However, there was one thing that made Tang Zheng feel rather regretful. The Four Symbols Venerable had suffered too much damage and could not continue fighting.
He had tried countless methods, even asking Tian Chanzi and the Empyrean Fairy for guidance, but to no avail. This was not only because he had lost a powerful helper, but also because he felt that his life was not complete.
Perhaps, he had unknowingly established a deep friendship with the Four Symbols Venerable One during the battles.
Although he was regretful, there was nothing he could do. He could only hope that he would find a way to remedy the situation in the future.
During this period, he paid a visit to the Yan family. Yan Liuyun had gifted him such a villa, so of course he had to pay a visit to express his gratitude.
However, when Old Man Yan saw him, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
Although he could not see through Tang Zheng's cultivation, the strange aura emitted from Tang Zheng's body made him believe that Tang Zheng had truly entered the Grandmaster Realm.
Although Yan Potian's cultivation was still higher than Tang Zheng's, he was still a few rounds older than Tang Zheng. Anyone with a discerning eye could immediately tell who was higher and who was lower.
Moreover, to have such a cultivation at such a young age was truly shocking.
Immediately, Yan Potian became even more convinced of his daughter's prophecy.
Mu Hongyan seemed to be avoiding him on purpose. Although the two of them had met, they couldn't help but feel a little awkward. As for the Empyrean Fairy, she was engrossed in teaching Nanna. She did not care about the affairs of the world and fulfilled the duty of a qualified master.
Liu Qingmei was still on a business trip and was unable to return to the capital for a reunion. Fang Shishi's study abroad life was also uneventful. There was no danger and everything seemed to be calm.
Princess Anne, on the other hand, was surrounding Tang Zheng, because that home had been repaired by her. However, Tang Zheng and Wu seemed to have disappeared from the face of the earth, so what was the point of her staying alone in an empty room?
However, Tang Zheng had been purposely avoiding her, making it impossible for her to find him. Furthermore, she did not know that Tang Zheng had already moved into a big villa and abandoned that small house.
His life seemed peaceful, but Tang Zheng's heart was always thinking about the Azure Dragon Palace. If he did not understand the Azure Dragon Palace, his heart would always be anxious.
Seeing that his cultivation had stabilized, he decided to set off for the Martial Sect.
Empyrean Fairy was not interested in this at all, so she stayed at home to teach Nanna. As a result, only Wu and Tian Chanzi traveled together, but there were many dangers on this trip. Tang Zheng brought Xiao Bai along, and when he brought Xiao Bai back from the Imperial Palace, Empyrean Fairy was shocked once again.
However, in the end, she was unable to tell Xiao Bai's origins, but she was certain that Xiao Bai was definitely not an ordinary Demonic Beasts.
Tang Zheng had long since stopped fantasizing about Xiao Bai's origins. Even the Hundred Transformation Star Lord and the Five Clawed Golden Dragon were unable to figure out Xiao Bai's origins, so how many other people had the ability to do so?
It seemed that this could only be an unsolvable mystery.
The group of three people and one beast left the capital once again, but this time they took a plane and headed straight for Jiangnan.
The headquarters of the Martial Organization was in Jiangnan, a river town, which was something that Tang Zheng never expected. Jiangnan had always been a rich and populous place, and the population was not small. Was the Martial Organization not afraid of being exposed by choosing this place?
After getting off the plane and looking at the scenery that was completely different from the capital, they couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy.
The three of them were not in a hurry to travel. They found a hotel to rest for the night and recuperated. Then, they rented a car and drove towards their destination.
The car left the big city and arrived at a small mountain path. The beautiful scenery of Jiangnan's water town greeted them.
After a long journey of one day and one night, the few of them arrived in front of a mountain range. There was no road in front of them, so they could only abandon the car and walk on foot.
For the three of them, walking on the steep mountain road was like walking on flat ground. They could only hear the sound of the wind brushing past them.
Wu walked at the front. Suddenly, she stopped and looked up warily.
"What's wrong?" Tang Zheng asked.
"There's an ambush ahead."
Tian Chanzi also nodded: "Indeed, but there aren't many people, so it shouldn't be a problem."
"Whiz!"
With that, he turned into an afterimage and disappeared. Not long later, he walked back with two people in his hands and casually threw them at Wu's feet.
Wu's expression was complicated. These people were originally from the same sect as her, but now they had become enemies.
"Are the Great Clan Elder and Second Clan Elder in the Martial Sect?" Wu asked.
The two captives did not even understand the situation before they lost the ability to resist. When they saw Wu, their expressions changed and they exclaimed: "Wu, it's you! You actually brought outsiders to the Martial Sect, you traitor! "
Wu coldly snorted and said: "I am no longer a member of the Martial Sect, so how can I be a traitor? Moreover, you have betrayed the Sect Master and colluded with the elders. You are the real traitors, betraying the Sect Master. "
"We are following the old Sect Master's wishes, not traitors." The two of them flatly denied.
Wu was too lazy to talk nonsense with them and asked: "Are the two elders in the Martial Sect?"
"Of course. Hmph, do you still want to find the elders? You are courting death. "The two of them disdainfully said.
Wu's two hand blades chopped at each other's necks, and the two of them directly fell limply and fainted.
"Continue forward. The Martial Sect has a sentry every three steps and a sentry every five steps. The defense is very tight. We can only force our way in." Wu said worriedly.
Tian Chanzi did not mind and laughed: "This level of defense is only a threat to ordinary people. To us, it is nothing to be afraid of."
Whiz!
Just as he finished speaking, the sound of something tearing through the air came from afar. It was as if something had pierced through the air and turned into an ear-piercing whistle as it flew over.
The three of them raised their heads and saw a huge arrow shooting over. This arrow was three meters long and looked like a long hair. The arrow shone with a cold light and released a strong killing intent.
The whistling sound did not stop. Instead, it became more and more frequent. In the distant forest, densely packed long arrows shot out, almost the same as this arrow.
"This is an arrow formation. It is even more powerful than a bullet. Be careful!" Wu shouted. "The arrow formation was actually set up here and moved forward a few thousand meters."
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