"You are Tang Zheng?" The old man's voice was not loud, but it was like rumbling thunder in Tang Zheng's ears, which was heartwarming.

Tang Zheng stabilized his mind and said, "It's me." ”

The look of surprise in the old man's eyes flashed, and he said, "You stay away from Ding Dong in the future, otherwise you will regret it endlessly." ”

Tang Zheng looked at each other suspiciously and said, "What do you mean?"

"Leave Jingle Bell from now on. The old man said categorically.

Tang Zheng didn't know the identity of the other party, but he was inexplicable to let him leave Ye Dingdang early in the morning, and the deterrent power shown by the other party would probably make ordinary people tremble.

But Tang Zheng is not an ordinary person, he feels that the other party is unreasonable, even if the other party is an old man, his face is gradually ugly, suppressed his anger, and said: "I don't need others to point fingers at me and Ding Dong. ”

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

"That's because you haven't met me before. Tang Zheng pushed back.

"Interesting, today's young people don't know the height of the sky, so I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of your parents. ”

Tang Zheng's pupils shrank, his parents were grandfathers, the world was so big, no one could replace his grandfather, and the other party was obviously not good, so he would naturally not be polite.

"Tian Chanzi, what kind of cultivation is this person?" Tang Zheng asked.

Tian Chanzi hesitated for a moment and said, "The innate nine grades are only separated from the grandmaster. ”

“…… Innate nine products. Tang Zheng's heartstrings trembled, he was only able to refine the third grade of qi, and there was an insurmountable barrier from the innate nine grades.

"Who is he, since he is such a master, why do you want to embarrass me?" He subconsciously thought of Song Yu, could it be that this person is from the Song family?

Qin Lao and Song Yu left in a hurry, this person must have come because of them. But even the people of the Song family can't be so unreasonable.

Seeing Tang Zheng's expression changing, the old man thought he was afraid, and said: "Now it's too late for you to promise me, for so many years, no one has dared to talk to me like this, you are still the first, how can you do it without teaching you a lesson." ”

As soon as the words fell, his hand stretched out and grabbed Tang Zheng's shoulder, his hand was no different from the hands of ordinary old people, there were wrinkles, and even age spots.

But this almost dry hand gave Tang Zheng endless pressure, like a ghost hand stretched out of hell, suffocating.

Tang Zheng hurriedly stepped back, but this hand followed him like a shadow, and the latter came first, grabbing Tang Zheng's shoulder.

"It's all in vain in front of me, I know you're a martial artist, but how can you escape from the palm of my hand with this little carving insect skill. The old man said as he squeezed hard.

Click!

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

Tang couldn't help but snort in pain, using his hand as a sword, stabbing straight at the other party, the Flying Immortal Sword Technique suddenly erupted, and an invisible sword intent spread.

"Huh?"

The old man let out an exclamation, but his hand still didn't move, his arm shook, bang, Tang Zheng's stabbing hand was bounced up strongly, and a tingling pain spread out from his fingertips, the so-called ten fingers connected to the heart, it can be seen how strong this pain is.

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes became more and more gloomy, although he saw that this set of swordsmanship was not extraordinary, he didn't believe that the other party could hurt him, because the gap between the two was simply insurmountable.

But the moment Tang Zheng hit him, a heart-piercing pain spread from his arm, for so many years, there were very few attacks that could make him taste this kind of pain, and it was caused by a person who had such a big gap with him, it was simply incredible.

"Boy, you are not his opponent, I have already asked you to get rid of those girls, and then quickly improve your strength, you won't be so wolfy, hurry up and find a chance to escape." Tian Zenzi anxiously urged.

"How do I escape? His hands are like pliers. Tang Zheng had nothing to do.

"You stupid, use the immobilization method. Tian Zenzi urged.

Tang Zheng really wanted to pat his head, he was really confused, martial arts were useless, and he could still use spells, but he had never used the fixation method, and he didn't know if it was useful for a master like the Innate Nine Pins.

He was about to use the immobilization method to get out of trouble, but suddenly he heard an exclamation, and then a person came unexpectedly like the wind.

"Let go of Tang Zheng!" said a coquettish voice, but it was Feng Siniang's anxious voice.

The old man was unmoved, looked at Feng Siniang coldly, and said, "You are here." ”

Feng Siniang's face was very bad and anxious, and there was a faint horror between her eyebrows, all along, Tang Zheng had only seen the light and light appearance on her face, and had never seen her like this.

"Old man, Tang Zheng is the benefactor of the Ye family, don't hurt him. Feng Siniang anxiously stopped.

The old man said indifferently: "Benefactor, why didn't I know that the Ye family had this benefactor? He was just a prop for your acting." ”

"Props?" Tang Zheng's face sank, although he was not a big person, he would not be a broken prop, since Feng Siniang knew the old man, then he also gave up the idea of using the immobilization method.

"You are so unreasonable, you are not relying on yourself to be bigger than me, more powerful than me, just bully the small with the big, bully others, I am a prop, what are you, you are not even as good as a prop, a stubborn old stubborn. Tang Zheng was really angry, he was a good young man who respected the old and loved the young, but being bullied repeatedly by this old man finally aroused his blood and anger.

He doesn't care what the other party's identity is, what kind of cultivation he is, anyway, he is not a person who is all the way with you, so he will scold him back first.

Young people must have blood, otherwise they think like a dying old man, what is the point.

The sound of this sentence was not small, and when it landed, the surroundings were quiet, like the tightest woods, and there was not even a trace of wind.

Feng Siniang was directly stunned, looking at him inexplicably and complicatedly, her eyes contained too many things to be completely unclear.

Ye Jingdong, who came in a hurry, stumbled and almost fell to the ground, opening her mouth wide in horror, enough to stuff a duck egg.

The old man was obviously stunned, as if he couldn't believe his ears, and someone scolded him for not even being as good as props, and scolded him for being an old stubborn.

He...... I wonder if there's something wrong with the world.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with this world, and there is nothing wrong with Tang Zheng, this is what he wants to say most in his heart, so he said it without hesitation.

"You are looking for death!" The old man suddenly became furious, and the crutches that he had been holding suddenly lifted up and pointed at Tang Zheng's chest.

This crutch is like the sickle of death, as long as it is hit, Rao is Tang Zheng is cultivator's body, and he will definitely die.

Tang Zheng didn't even have time to use the immobilization method, so he could only watch the crutches get closer and closer.

"No!" At the last moment, Feng Siniang roared and stepped forward.

Burst!

The crutch hit Feng Siniang's shoulder, the crutch was a little beaten, and a stream of blood shot out from Feng Siniang's back, this blow, her shoulder was directly penetrated by this force, you can imagine how terrifying this blow is.

Feng Siniang snorted, but did not retreat, but instead stood in front of Tang Zheng like a solid city wall.

Feng Siniang is a congenital first product, the old man is a congenital nine products, although they are both congenital masters, but the gap between the two is still insurmountable, Feng Siniang has no time to resist, can only use his body to resist, even if he gathers the strength of the whole body to resist, he still can't stop it.

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

The old man's face was cloudy, and he stared at Feng Siniang fiercely, and said, "You don't hesitate to fight against me for him?"

Feng Siniang endured the pain, gritted her teeth and said, "Old man, Tang Zheng is kind to the Ye family, I can't watch him get hurt." ”

"Don't hurt my mom. Ye Dingdang came back to his senses and pounced like crazy, and in his excitement, he didn't call Feng Siniang's name again, but called her Mom.

She pounced on the old man, her fists outstretched, and she attacked desperately.

A strange color flashed in the old man's eyes, and he finally had to let go of Tang Zheng, and with a sweep of his palm, Ye Dingdong spun like a spinning top, where did he hurt him in the slightest.

Tang Zheng walked away from the ghost gate, never expecting that Feng Siniang would desperately block this fatal blow for him, and his heart was moved and warm.

So, without hesitation, he reached out and grabbed Ye Dingdang, which made her stop, Ye Dingdang's breath was disordered, panting, and his face was red as if he was drunk.

Although she was not injured, she was obviously uncomfortable this time.

"You are from the Ye family, but you dare to do it to me, haha, it's good. The old man suddenly laughed, and his tone was complicated.

"You dare to hurt my mother, why can't I do it to you?" Ye Dingdang roared without the slightest fear.

"Jingle Bell, you've really grown up. The old man's tone softened a little.

"Yes, I've grown up, and no one can dictate my life. My life is up to me. Ye Dingdong shouted almost with all his strength.

In the distance, many students pointed and pointed, no one had ever seen Ye Dingdang like this, and they couldn't help but feel curious.

However, even if Ye Dingdang is angry, she is extremely beautiful, and many boys who provoke her secretly call this kind of girl strong enough, and she is what she is talking about.

Tang Zheng's heart moved, and he guessed from the conversations of several people that this old man was probably also from the Ye family, but he was even more angry, he and the Ye family were not enemies, why did he treat him like this?

Therefore, he pulled Ye Dingdang behind him, protected her with his thick body, stood in front of the old man fearlessly, stared at him unscrupulously, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Ye Xuanji!" the old man said lightly.

Sure enough, it was a member of the Ye family, Tang Zhengxin said, but he didn't know what this name represented at all, because this name didn't mean anything to ordinary people, but for people in a special circle, what kind of meaning this name represented was completely unimaginable to ordinary people.

[Author's digression]: I see that everyone is urging the manuscript, I'm really sorry, now it's two more than 6,000 words a day, and it will be up soon after it is put on the shelves next weekend, forgive me!