Boom!

Tang Chong smashed the tea table with a fist with a hideous face, and the two cups of hot tea were instantly knocked over, smashed to the ground with a 'snap', and fell apart.

"Abominable ......"

Tang Zhong lowered his head and roared.

Outside the private room.

Xu Longlun didn't leave immediately, and when he heard the voice, he didn't look back, but just muttered: "Pathetic!"

Immediately, he left the teahouse with the brocade box in his arms without looking back.

"Sir, are you alright?!"

The waiter who came to hear the voice also frowned when he looked at the situation in the private room, but he still maintained etiquette.

Tang Zhong looked up at the waiter, and his cold eyes frightened the waiter back a few steps.

Call~

Tang exhaled thickly, stood up, took out his wallet and took out a thousand yuan and handed it to the waiter, asking, "Is it enough?"

The waiter took it a little tremblingly and nodded, Tang Chong's eyes frightened him just now.

Tang Chong didn't say much, and naturally he didn't apologize, because it was impossible for him to have this kind of thought and consciousness in his heart at this time, and there was only pain.

In fact, there are times when some things can be fatal for some people.

What I just learned from Xu Longlun was a very big blow to Tang Chong, almost no less than the death of his parents at the beginning, and it can even be said that it is especially worse in some aspects.

At this moment, Tang Chong's last string was already crumbling, and it could be crushed at any time.

Tang Chong, who was sitting in the car, closed his eyes, he couldn't look directly at the things in front of him, his heart was too complicated, very irritable, and of course, there was naturally anger in these entangled moods.

Tang Chong didn't know how he got home, he barely had this memory in his mind, he forgot to eat, he forgot what he had to do, and he could only vaguely feel that he had passed most of the day.

Darkness shrouded him, and he was still lying on the couch in the living room, staring blankly at the ceiling.

That's it

Tang Zhong spent the night lying on the sofa like this, and in the morning, he still looked at the ceiling with his eyes open.

Eight o'clock in the morning.

Knock Knock......

There was a knock on the door, causing Tang Chong's godless eyes to move slightly.

Knock Knock......

Tang Chong didn't move, and the knocking on the door didn't stop.

Crunch!

After a long time, Tang Chongcai shook his way and got up, opened the door, and saw a group of men in sunglasses standing all over the corridor.

"It's fast!

Tang re-glanced at the things that several men in sunglasses were holding in their hands, and couldn't help but think of what he was going to do, and couldn't help but have a little more color in his eyes, and said to the men in sunglasses.

"Tell Liu Ran to pick up things tomorrow. ”

Tang Zhong said to a group of men in sunglasses.

A group of men in sunglasses were silent, and after exiting, they left the corridor.

In fact, Tang important these precious medicinal materials were not only for the god-level repair technique not to be special, but also for some nutritional conditioning of Liu Yu's recovery process after waking up.

Opening a few cardboard boxes in turn, Tang Chong was not interested in those medicinal materials, and it was not until the cardboard box full of books that Tang Chong couldn't wait to find the familiar and unfamiliar book from it.

When I opened it, it was full of fonts he didn't recognize, familiar and unfamiliar.

'System, I'm going. ‘

Tang Chong silently recited a sentence and began to focus on writing down the things on the book little by little, of course, Tang Chong didn't know the words, he just memorized its shape in his mind, and then passed it to the system assistant.

Although the system assistant did not respond, Tang Zhong knew that the system assistant was definitely paying attention.

For modern Chinese characters, with Tang Chong's brain power and memory, it won't take long for him to memorize all of such a book, but the font on this book is a completely different text, and Tang Chong at this time is like a primary school student who doesn't know anything, memorizing the things in the book by rote little by little.

Fortunately, Tang Zhong has read the things in this book before, and he has memorized a lot, and the progress is not slow, at the current speed, he can remember half of it in the evening.

At lunch, Tang Zhong dealt with it casually and continued to memorize the things on the books.

As expected, at around seven o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Zhong finally finished half of his memory.

'System!'

Plugging in the bookmark, Tang Zhong echoed the system assistant in his mind.

Well?

However, the system assistant did not respond to him, but the next moment, Tang Chong only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and a strange box was suspended in front of him.

Call~

Tang Zhong exhaled and raised his hand to drag the box.

Whew......

Suddenly, there was a strange flute sound from outside the house.

Well?

Hearing the voice, Tang Chong's body shook suddenly, and an extreme discomfort and uneasiness surged over his head.

And the next moment, before Tang Chong could think about it, a pain like ten thousand ants gnawing was transmitted to Tang Chong through his nerves.

It's not the kind of pain that is torn, but it's a strange pain that you can't bear if you want to, it's like there's an itch and you can't find where it is.

Yes!

However, not long after, as soon as the sound of the flute turned in his ears, Tang Chong felt as if countless needles had been inserted in his whole body, as if he had been cut by several chainsaws, and his body was about to split at the slightest movement.

Well?

This pain lasted for about a minute, and with the sound of the flute, Tang Zhong only felt that his breath was stagnant, and no matter how much he sniffed his nostrils and throat, he could not breathe air into his body.

'Something in my throat?!'

Tang Chong's eyes widened slightly, and he could feel that his throat and airways were blocked by something.

No!

Tang Zhong shook his head, he did not lose his mind, he felt carefully, and suddenly found that there was a lot of things in his throat agitating, very slight, if he didn't perceive it carefully, he couldn't feel it.

'What'

Tang Zhong was a little shocked.

Whew!

Just when Tang Chong was about to suffocate, the sound of the flute stopped, and the things that were blocked in his throat were scattered before Lian Lian Lian, and slowly Tang Chong felt that his breathing slowly recovered.

Ahem......

The unobstructed airway made Tang Chong grasp it, and he breathed his own, but the force was too strong and he couldn't help but breathe.

Whew~

After Tang Chong calmed down his cough, he breathed heavily.

Buzzing......

At this time, his mobile phone suddenly rang.

Well?

Tang Zhong took it out and looked at it, frowning slightly, it was a number he had never seen before.

"Hey, who?"

Tang Zhong asked in a calm tone.

"I'm Liu Tian. ”

There was a voice on the other end of the phone that made Tang Chong displease.

"Something?"

Tang Zhong asked coldly.

"Mr. Tang, how was your experience just now?" Liu Tian said with a smile.

"What did you do?!"

Tang Chong suddenly got up, his eyes bursting with murderous intent.

"Huh. At this time, Mr. Tang should believe what I say. ”

Liu Tian said with a smile.

"What do you want to do?"

Tang Zhong asked coldly.

"I'm a person who doesn't like to say things twice. ”

Liu Tian said with a smile.

"Heh......"

Tang Zhong sneered and hung up the phone.

Then, Tang Chong's figure flickered, quickly came to the door and opened the door, and then rushed towards the top of the building, just after a platform turn, Tang Chong met a man in sunglasses.

The man in sunglasses didn't say a word, jumped up, and kicked at Tang Chong.

Boom!

Tang Chong's face turned cold, turned to one side, put one hand on the ankle of the man in sunglasses, and threw him directly from above to the platform like garbage.

The man in sunglasses got up and was about to run downstairs, knowing that he was far from an opponent.

Tang Zhong glanced at it, propped one hand on the guardrail, turned over, and landed in front of the man in sunglasses.

Tang Zhong looked at the man in sunglasses coldly and stretched out his hand.

The man in sunglasses was silent, clenched his fists, and was about to make a move.

"Then I'll get it myself. ”

Tang Zhong said coldly, bullied up, and flashed by, before the man in sunglasses could react, he grabbed it and smashed it to the ground with a "bang!"

Bang!

However, Tang Zhong did not stop, and kicked the man in sunglasses on the waist, kicked him out, and hit the wall.

Just as Tang Zhong was about to attack again, he found that the man in sunglasses seemed to have fainted.

So, Tang Zhong leaned over and groped for a while on the man in sunglasses and found a delicate bamboo flute.

Click!

With a crisp sound, Tang Zhong pinched the bamboo flute in his hand in half.

"Humph!"

Skimming at the man in sunglasses whose eyebrows were trembling, Tang Zhong snorted coldly and ignored it.

Then I went downstairs and got home.