grass!
The feeling of blood rushing into the brain crazily made Hei Feng confused!
You are so handsome, why are you covering your face?
"It's him?"
Someone in the team at the Black Mountain camp recognized Tang Wen.
"What, you know him?"
The man from the Black Mountain Camp held Yahuazi and said, "I met him once and I was very impressed. He seems to be only eighteen years old."
"What?"
"Eighteen-year-old martial artist?"
"Stop it!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
"Should just look young"
The people in the Black Mountain camp didn't say much. He knew that no one would believe him if he did.
He stared at Tang Wen's face and kept this in mind.
The contest continues.
boom!
Hei Feng used a dangerous move to remove the black scarf from Tang Wen's face.
However, Tang Wen also received an elbow attack on his ribs.
Suddenly he groaned.
The ribs, which were stronger than fine steel, cracked in pain!
At least it's a broken bone.
Hei Feng cursed secretly and took a breath.
Both fists were raised wildly.
Thirteen consecutive explosions!
Tang Wen parried with both arms and exploded at the same time.
I don’t believe it!
How many more explosions can you make as a mere second-class martial artist?
Is your physical strength still incredible?
Fight!
You are made of steel and iron, I will smash you today!
The darkness in him is even stronger.
Tang Wen's fists connected with the black energy, and he felt a sluggish feeling out of thin air.
not good!
Is this guy going to break through on the spot?
"Hey!" Tang Wen exhaled and his voice was like thunder.
Take the lead and learn pronunciation secrets.
Hei Feng was confused.
The defense on my hand was slow for a moment.
He screamed inwardly, feeling fierce in his heart. He turned his fists into claws and grabbed Tang Wen's shoulders.
Trade injury for injury!
He has practiced the eagle grasping technique, and if he grasps it properly this time, he can scratch out five bloody holes!
At this time, their coats were torn apart, leaving only the clothes inside.
Facing this grab, Tang Wen tilted his head slightly and at the same time made a fist with his other hand and swung it out.
boom!
Heifeng's chest was solid and he received a punch from Tang Wen.
The rock-hard muscles collapsed.
And Hei Feng's palm was also on Tang Wen's shoulder.
With a snort, he failed to make any achievements with his five fingers.
"You're still wearing underwear?"
Hei Feng lost his voice.
Tang Wen's other punch also arrived.
It hit him directly on the right chest and exploded with energy.
Blow him away directly.
Snap!
Tang Wen's other hand clasped his wrist.
Hei Feng was knocked away and dragged back again!
Hei Feng wanted to escape, but couldn't.
"not good!"
"We admit defeat!"
The Black Frontier companions who were watching from the outside shouted.
Tang Wen ignored him and punched him one after another.
"Keep someone under your command!"
"you dare!"
After two punches, Hei Feng spurted out blood and was half dead.
The onlookers were all surprised.
Tang Wen aimed at his head and was about to punch him again. Suddenly, his vision blurred and his fist was blocked by someone.
"Okay, you win, let him live!"
The visitor is the head of the Zheng family.
Hei Feng can die, but not in Wujia City.
Otherwise, the five major families would not be able to explain themselves to the King of Montenegro.
"Okay, for the sake of Master Zheng's face, I'll spare your life!"
Tang Wen secretly thought it was a pity. Killing Heifeng now would not only attack the Black Mountain camp, but also tie Wujiacheng and their Flame camp to the same boat.
That punch just now should have been a hit on the head!
"Thank you very much, Master Zheng." Someone from the Heishan camp came forward and fed Heifeng the elixir.
Without even saying a harsh word, he left in a hurry.
Tang Wen looked at their backs, his eyes flashing, as if he wanted to chase them immediately.
The head of the Zheng family thought to himself: What a good guy, at such a young age, he is so decisive. Do you want to eradicate the problem so much?
He quickly stopped Tang Wen: "Haha, Commander Tang, I'm going to compete with my little girl! If you win, you will be my Zheng family's son-in-law!"
Tang Wen's brows jumped when he heard this. What a quick son-in-law riding a dragon. According to the script, I will lose to your daughter next.
"Okay, then please ask Miss Zheng for advice."
Seeing that nothing could be done, Tang Wen lost his mind.
"Wagon battle!"
"The Zheng family has made it clear that they do not want their daughter to marry an outsider."
"Miss Zheng is a third-grade martial artist. I wonder if Commander Tang Wen has such a good fortune."
"If it were me, I would have to fight hard to take medicine."
"Hey hey hey"
Several people laughed in a way that all men understand.
The head of the Zheng family sent a message to his daughter: "Just let it go and fight. My father has already agreed, so don't worry."
"Yeah." Zheng Nanzhu, who is tall, long-legged, fair-skinned and beautiful, feels complicated.
She was present when Tang Wen and the head of the Zheng family discussed the terms of the deal.
How could one not know that Tang Wen ended up doing it for the benefit.
If he had followed his own wishes, he would not have participated in his own contest to recruit a bride.
Miss Zheng walked into the competition arena, her beautiful eyes staring at Tang Wen with affection.
Unrivaled in beauty, talent, and strength.
There seems to be no shortcomings.
The background, his wife's background, he couldn't afford to mess with.
Miss Zheng was in a mess and secretly warned herself that everything was just an act.
"Miss Zheng, please!" Tang Wen spoke first.
"Commander Tang, please!"
Tang Wen took his stance and waited for several breaths, but the woman opposite didn't make a move.
The people around were secretly surprised.
He couldn't wait any longer, so he said "offended!" and punched Miss Zheng on the shoulder first.
Miss Zheng was agile and turned her body to avoid it.
Neither of them had the energy to explode.
It doesn't look like a martial arts competition, but more like brothers and sisters from the same sect having fun and competing.
Miss Zheng was thinking about losing.
Tang Wen was too lazy to put in more effort.
The expert martial arts masters around him couldn't understand.
"Commander Tang, what are you doing if you don't rush out and capture this beautiful lady? Did you consume too much just now?"
A dozen moves passed by in a flash.
Tang Wen lost his patience: Miss Zheng, where are you playing? Take action! Hit me! What do you mean you just hide but don't attack?
Seeing Tang Wen's eager expression, Miss Zheng gritted her teeth secretly.
Am I that bad?
Are you not moved at all?
Do you really want to lose?
Then I won’t hit you!
Let’s see how you lose!
Not attacking was her last bit of stubbornness.
Another dozen moves passed.
Miss Zheng still could only hide but not attack. Tang Wen couldn't wait any longer.
He turned around to block the gaze of a group of people, and with a burst of speed, he grabbed Miss Zheng's left hand, pulled her wrist, and slammed it into his chest.
Teng.
Using gentle force under his feet, Tang Wen leaned back and flew into the air.
Stepping up and down, he stepped back a few steps, retreating just the right distance, and was just supported by Commander Qian on his back.
After the play was over, Tang Wen sighed loudly: "Miss Zheng's family background, I am no match! Mr. Huang, according to the rules, I lost. I have exhausted too much, so I will resign first!"
After saying that, he disappeared on the street regardless of how surprised and stunned everyone looked.
"Hey! Don't leave!" Zheng Nanzhu felt mixed emotions.
But Tang Wen didn't look back and left directly.
Not leaving?
If you don't leave, why don't you stay where you are and get three bedrooms and one living room?
Two hours later, the Wang family.
When the steward of the Wang family saw Tang Wen, he was full of surprise: "Commander Tang Wen, why are you so anxious? You just had a series of battles and are coming back without rest all night?"
"Thank you for your kindness, no need. I'll understand it as soon as possible so that I can return to the camp." After taking a nap, Tang Wen's energy has recovered.
The steward of the Wang family had no choice but to nod: "Okay, please come with me. This hard visualization skill passed down from our family is called "The Golden Bell". Commander Tang only has one night to meditate. With all due respect, no one has mastered it in one night. It can be learned.”
"Understood, I just want to draw parallels and learn more while I'm young."
The manager has no reason to refuse something that the head of the Wang family has already agreed to.
A quarter of an hour later, Tang Wen came to a secret quiet room.
On the wall of the quiet room, there is a mural with golden light shining.
At the guard post outside the door, Manager Wang said: "At nine-thirty tomorrow, call the door on time and let him come out!"
"Don't worry, Mr. Steward, hehe! How does Commander Tang know that the golden bell of our Wang family relies on perseverance and hard work to practice? For the first time, no matter how talented he is, he can't see the true meaning of it." through!"
Manager Wang nodded and said, "I don't know what Tang Wen is thinking. It was clear that Miss Zheng was tempted just now. But he ran away!"
"What are you tempted by? Don't talk nonsense. Only our young master is worthy of Miss Zheng."
"Ah, yes, yes!"
"She should be our future wife of the housekeeper."
"..."
The competition ground just now has now become a trading ground.
The Zheng family was very efficient in doing things, and everything they promised, including the waterwheel drawings and waterwheel craftsmen, were all provided.
Both parties are satisfied with the transaction.
Only Miss Zheng was absent-minded.
In the secret room of the Wang family, Tang Wen concentrated his attention and immersed himself in the golden murals.
(End of chapter)
