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Chapter 81

Words:2743Update:22/06/20 05:41:11

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"You are Tang Zheng?" The old man's voice was not loud but when it reached Tang Zheng's ears it was like thunder, shaking his heart.

Tang Zheng calmed his mind and said: "That's me."

The old man's eyes flashed with surprise as he said: "In the future you should stay away from Dingdang, otherwise you will regret it endlessly."

Tang Zheng suspiciously looked at the other and said: "What do you mean?"

"From today onwards you must stay away from Dingdang." The old man decisively said.

Tang Zheng did not know the identity of the other party, but to have him leave Ye Dingdang so early in the morning without any rhyme or reason, made him feel baffled. Moreover, the other party displayed such a shocking power that if it was an ordinary person, they would probably tremble in fear.

But Tang Zheng was not an ordinary person. He felt that the other party was unreasonable. Even if the other party was an old man, his face gradually became ugly. He suppressed his anger and said: "The matter between me and Dingdang does not need other people to tell us what to do."

The old man's eyes turned cold: "No one can bargain with me."

"That is because you have not met me before." Tang Zheng retorted.

"Interesting. Today's youngsters do not know the immensity of heaven and earth. Then I will represent your parents to teach you a lesson."

Tang Zheng's pupils shrank. His parents were his grandfather and no one could replace his grandfather. Moreover, the other party clearly did not come with good intentions so he naturally would not be polite.

"Tian Chanzi, what is this person's cultivation level?" Tang Zheng asked.

Tian Chanzi hesitated for a moment and said: "Ninth grade Xiantian realm. There is only a fine line separating him from the Great Scholar realm."

"… … Ninth grade Xiantian realm." Tang Zheng's heart trembled. He was only a Third grade Refining Qi and there was an insurmountable gap between him and the Ninth grade Xiantian realm.

"Who is he? Since he is such an expert, why did he come to make things difficult for me?" He subconsciously thought of Song Yu. Could it be that this person was a member of the Song family?

Qin Lao and Song Yu hurriedly left. Could this person have come for them? But even if they were from the Song family, they couldn't be so unreasonable.

Seeing Tang Zheng's expression change, the old man thought that he was afraid and said, "It's too late for you to promise me now. For so many years, no one has ever dared to speak to me like this. You're the first. How can I not teach you a lesson?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Tang Zheng's shoulder. His hand was no different from the hands of an ordinary old man, with wrinkles and even age spots.

However, it was this almost withered hand that gave Tang Zheng endless pressure. It was like a ghost's hand reaching out from hell, suffocating him.

Tang Zheng hastily retreated, but the hand followed him like a shadow. Even though it moved later, it arrived first and grabbed onto Tang Zheng's shoulder.

"In front of me, all your efforts are futile. I know you're a warrior, but how can you escape from my grasp with your insignificant skills?" The old man said as he squeezed hard.

Kacha!

With a crisp sound, Tang Zheng felt as if his bones were about to crack, and a heart-wrenching pain spread throughout his body.

Tang Zheng couldn't help but groan in pain. Using his hand as a sword, shua, he stabbed directly at the old man. The Heavenly Flying Deities Sword Technique suddenly erupted, and an invisible sword intent spread out.

"Yi?"

The old man let out a cry of surprise, but his hand still didn't move. His arm shook, and peng, Tang Zheng's hand that had pierced over was forcefully bounced back. A piercing pain spread from his fingertips. As the saying went, the ten fingers were connected to the heart, so it was obvious how intense this pain was.

The old man's mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes became increasingly gloomy. Although he could see that this sword technique was extraordinary, he didn't believe that the other party could hurt him, because the gap between the two of them was insurmountable.

But the moment Tang Zheng hit him, a piercing pain spread from his arm. For so many years, there were very few attacks that could make him feel this kind of pain. Moreover, it was caused by someone with such a large gap between him and himself. It was simply inconceivable.

"Boy, you're not his opponent. I already told you to deal with those girls, and then quickly increase your strength. You wouldn't be in such a sorry state. Quickly find a chance to escape." Tian Chanzi urged anxiously.

"How can I escape? His hand is like a pair of pliers. "Tang Zheng was at his wit's end.

"You idiot, quickly use the Immobilization Technique." Tian Chanzi urged.

Tang Zheng really wanted to slap his head. He was really muddle-headed. If martial arts were useless, he could still use magic. However, he had never used the Immobilization Technique, and didn't know if it would work on a Ninth Grade Innate Stage expert.

He was just about to use the Immobilization Technique to escape when he suddenly heard a cry of surprise, and then a figure unexpectedly arrived like the wind.

"Let go of Tang Zheng!" It was Feng Siniang's anxious voice.

The old man was unmoved. He coldly looked at Feng Siniang and said: "You've come."

Feng Siniang's complexion was not good. She was anxious, and between her eyebrows there was a faint trace of fear. All this time, Tang Zheng had only seen a calm and indifferent expression on her face. He had never seen her like this.

"Old man, Tang Zheng is the benefactor of the Yeh family. You must not hurt him." Feng Siniang anxiously stopped him.

The old man coldly said: "Benefactor? How come I didn't know that the Yeh family had such a benefactor? He's only a prop for your show. "

"Prop?" Tang Zheng's complexion sank. Although he was not some big shot, he was not some broken prop. Since Feng Siniang knew the old man, he also gave up on the idea of using the Immobilization Technique.

"You're so unreasonable. Aren't you just relying on the fact that you're older and stronger than me to bully the weak and bully others? If I'm a prop, then what are you? You can't even compare to a prop. You're just a stubborn old man." Tang Zheng was truly angry. He was a good young man who respected the old and loved the young, but being bullied by this old man time and time again had finally aroused his unyielding nature and anger.

He did not care about the other's identity or cultivation. In any case, they were not the same kind of people. He would just curse them back first.

Young people needed to be unyielding. Otherwise, what was the point of being like an old man who was worried about everything?

His voice was not soft. Immediately, the surroundings quieted down. It was like the densest forest, without even a trace of wind.

Feng Siniang was stunned. She looked at him inexplicably with a complicated expression. There were too many things in her eyes that were completely indescribable.

Ye Dingdang, who had hurriedly rushed over, stumbled and almost fell to the ground. Her mouth was wide open in shock, enough to stuff a duck egg inside.

The old man was also stunned. It seemed like he could not believe his ears. Someone actually called him a prop and called him a stubborn old man.

He … wondered if there was something wrong with this world.

Of course there was nothing wrong with this world. There was nothing wrong with Tang Zheng. This was what he wanted to say the most in his heart, so he said it without hesitation.

"You're courting death!" The old man suddenly flew into a rage. He suddenly raised the crutch he had been holding and pointed it at Tang Zheng's chest.

This crutch was like the scythe of the Grim Reaper. As long as he was hit, even if Tang Zheng was a cultivator, he would die without a doubt.

Tang Zheng did not even have time to use the Body Freezing Technique. He could only stare blankly as the crutch came closer and closer.

"Don't!" At this critical moment, Feng Siniang roared and bravely stepped forward.

Pu!

The crutch hit Feng Siniang's shoulder. The crutch paused for a moment and blood spurted out from Feng Siniang's back. This attack, her shoulder was directly pierced through by this force. One could imagine how terrifying this attack was.

Feng Siniang groaned but did not retreat. Instead, she was like a sturdy city wall blocking in front of Tang Zheng.

Feng Siniang was a First Grade Natal Stage cultivator and the old man was a Ninth Grade Natal Stage cultivator. Although they were both Ninth Grade Natal Stage cultivators, the gap between the two was still difficult to overcome. Feng Siniang did not have time to resist and could only use her body to resist. Even if she gathered all her strength to resist, it was still not enough.

However, seeing that Tang Zheng was not injured, she heaved a sigh of relief.

The old man's expression was uncertain. He fiercely stared at Feng Siniang and said: "You actually did not hesitate to fight against me for him?"

Feng Siniang endured the pain and gritted her teeth: "Old man, Tang Zheng is the Yeh family's benefactor. I can't just stand by and watch him get injured."

"You are not allowed to hurt my mother." Ye Dingdang came back to her senses and rushed over like a madwoman. In her excitement, she did not call out Feng Siniang's name but called her mother.

She directly rushed towards the old man and threw out her fists again and again, launching an attack without any regard for her own safety.

A strange light flashed through the old man's eyes. He finally had no choice but to let go of Tang Zheng. With a sweep of his palm, Ye Dingdang spun like a top, unable to hurt him at all.

Tang Zheng had just escaped from the gates of hell. He never expected that Feng Siniang would risk her own life to block this fatal blow for him. His heart was touched and filled with warmth.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to reach out and grab Ye Dingdang to stop her. Ye Dingdang's breathing was chaotic and she was gasping for breath. Her face was red as if she was drunk.

Although she was not injured, it was obvious that she did not feel good.

"You are members of the Yeh family, yet you dare to attack me. Haha, very good." The old man suddenly laughed and his tone was complicated.

"You dare to harm my mother, why can't I make a move against you?" Ye Dingdang shouted without the slightest bit of fear.

"Dingdang, you have really grown up." The old man's tone softened.

"Yes, I have grown up. No one can manipulate me or decide my life. My life is decided by me. "Ye Dingdang shouted with all the strength in her body.

In the distance, many students were pointing at them. No one had ever seen Ye Dingdang like this before. They could not help but feel curious.

However, even if Ye Dingdang was angry, she was still very beautiful. This caused many boys to secretly exclaim that this kind of girl was strong. She was valiant and heroic.

Tang Zheng's head moved. From the few people's conversation, he guessed that this old man was also a member of the Yeh family. However, he was even more angry. He and the Yeh family were not enemies. Why would they treat him like this?

Therefore, he pulled Ye Dingdang behind him and used his sturdy body to protect her. He stood in front of the old man without fear and stared at him without the slightest fear. He asked: "Just who are you?"

"Ye Xuanji!" The old man lightly said.

As expected, he was a member of the Yeh family. Tang Zheng said. However, he did not know what this name represented. This was because this name did not mean anything to ordinary people. However, to people in special circles, this name represented something that ordinary people could not imagine.

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