Just when the whole world was in turmoil, in another space, Tang Fei was working hard to get out of this space.

It's just that this is obviously not a simple matter, because now he doesn't even have any clue.

Therefore, it is undoubtedly the best way to move to a higher level through the identities of Gang Dabi and Ling Tian.

He didn't plan to reveal his identity until he had to, after all, he couldn't confirm what kind of strong people were in this space, and how these people would be treated as an "outsider" like him.

Tang Fei knew very well the importance of his own woman in the Hidden Dragon Clan, so he had to go out from here, and he had to get out of here safely.

This requires him to find a way out as quickly as possible, and at the same time to ensure his own safety.

And in the current situation where it is almost black-eyed, although it is not very efficient to borrow Ling Tian's identity, it is undoubtedly the safest method.

For a day, Tang Fei was seriously cultivating in the Three Fists Martial Arts Hall.

Of course, when it comes to cultivation, in fact, the most important thing is to adapt to Ling Tian's new identity, after all, even if he wants to shine in the gang competition, at least he has to use Ling Tian's routine.

In the process of practicing Sansan Xingyiquan, Tang Fei also had some different gains.

In the past, he often focused on fierce attacks, and even when he dodged, he relied on accurate perception and swift speed.

And in the process of practicing Sansan Xingyiquan, he undoubtedly found a more labor-saving and efficient way of playing.

At the same time, he also decided that in the next selection and gang competition, he would use this set of three-three shape Yiquan to achieve the purpose of shine.

After practicing, Tang Fei and Liang Fei left the Three Fist Martial Arts Hall together.

The two had just walked to the door, but they were stopped by Zhao Jinghua.

Zhao Jinghua grabbed a paper bag in his hand, and said with a smile on his face: "Ling Tian, this is sauce beef, tomorrow will be the selection of Qingyang Town, there will definitely be no pressure on you, but you still have to make up for it and prepare well for the gang competition after the war." ”

At this time, Tang Fei was also accustomed to the enthusiasm of this master, and at this time, it was also difficult to resist, so he could only take the paper bag and said with a smile: "Thank you, master, I will definitely win glory for the Three Fists Martial Arts Gym." ”

"Okay, good, really a good apprentice of the master. ”

Zhao Jinghua said with a smile.

Every time he faced this title of fleshy numbness, Tang Fei felt that his hairs stood on end, so he hurriedly said goodbye to Zhao Jinghua very formally and left with Liang Fei.

In other words, after Zhao Jinghua sent Tang Fei away with a smile on his face, he immediately returned to the Three Fists Martial Arts Hall with his hands behind his back and a gloomy face.

At this time, there were still more than a dozen disciples cultivating in the martial arts training ground of the Three Fists Martial Arts Hall.

To be precise, it should be forced to cultivate.

"What are you doing, hurry up and cultivate, pull a face to show anyone, show Lao Tzu?!"

When facing these disciples, the expression on Zhao Jinghua's face immediately reversed one hundred and eighty degrees, and he sharply accused, his eyes were undoubtedly full of anger that hated iron and could not become steel.

It is said that after a hard day of practice, most of the disciples went home, but only these dozen disciples were left behind.

These disciples were depressed in their hearts, helpless, although they couldn't compare with that Ling Tian, but they were not the strongest, and they were not the worst, how could they even go home with those wastewood-like players, but they were left behind.

It seemed to see the helplessness of these dozen disciples, Zhao Jinghua quickly blew his beard and glared and said: "What, do you feel that you have been left wronged, the reason why Lao Tzu left you is because you still think that you are still malleable, and there is still hope to participate in tomorrow's selection, today Ling Tian also told you the experience of Sansanxing Yiquan, don't you want to improve well?!"

Hearing Zhao Jinghua say this, the helplessness on the faces of many disciples was much less, after all, no one wanted to break the jar.

……

Having said that, Tang Fei quickly returned home, and as soon as he walked to the door, he smelled the smell of meat, and it seemed that Ling Tian's mother should have prepared a sumptuous dinner again.

Although the old woman in the room was not her mother, Tang Fei was still very deep at this time, and a warm feeling couldn't help but arise in her heart.

However, just as he was about to enter the house, he felt several figures enter his house.

"Who is it?" Ling Tian, is that you?"

The old woman's voice came from inside the room.

"We are not Ling Tian, we are Ling Tian's enemies. ”

A dark voice came.

Tang Fei's heart moved, and he could hear that this voice was the voice of Luo Hang, who had killed Ling Tian yesterday.

"My God, don't hurt him. ”

Ling's mother said with great concern, it was obvious that the old man was not more concerned about himself at this time, but about his son.

"Haha, your precious son was already sent by us to see Lord Yama yesterday, and today we are here to see you on your way. ”

Luo Hang laughed and said, and then pulled out his long sword with a snort.

"You are from the Luo family!"

Ling Mu was suddenly shocked, and quickly reacted, and at the same time said strangely: "Impossible, I saw Tian'er last night, he must be alive now, right?"

"It is estimated that the corpses have been eaten by demon beasts now, the old immortal, if you want to see your son, go to the Netherworld to find him!"

As he spoke, Luo Hang seemed to be about to make a move.

At this time, Tang Fei, who was standing outside the door, was completely gloomy.

I really don't know what kind of deep hatred this Luo Hang and Ling Tian have, not only killed Ling Tian, but also came over to harm each other's mother.

Although as far as Tang Fei's current cognition goes, he just looks like Ling Tian, the feeling that Ling's mother brought to him has made him regard the other party as his own relative.

"Who said that I was eaten by a demon beast, and I am not standing here well?"

In the end, Tang Fei walked into the room from the courtyard with a sneer on his face.

"Who?Ling Tian?!"

Hearing Tang Fei's voice, Luo Hang and the others were already startled, and when they saw that the other party was indeed Ling Tian, they almost didn't scare their souls away.

"What, did it surprise you?"

Tang Fei sneered and walked towards a few people, staring at Luo Hang with his eyes.

Luo Hang was shocked, everything in front of him was completely beyond his cognition, he had obviously killed the other party yesterday, the long sword came out of his chest, and it was impossible for the other party not to die.

Could it be that the other party is a ghost!

As soon as this thought surfaced in Luo Hang's heart, he immediately felt a chill down his entire spine.

(End of chapter)