Lang Fengyu's opposition surprised everyone.

"What's the matter, isn't Lang Fengyu on good terms with Tang Zheng?"

"That's right, when Tang Zheng came, Senior Brother Lang took the initiative to arrange a room for him."

Tang Zheng's good bamboo building was arranged by Lang Fengyu.

Although Tang Zheng had already realized that Lang Fengyu's purpose might not be pure.

But in the eyes of others, this is a show of goodwill to Tang Zheng.

Unexpectedly, in the major matter related to Tang Zheng's apprenticeship, the first person to oppose it was actually Lang Fengyu!

"You don't agree with me joining Tai Chi Sect?"

Tang Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Lang Fengyu looked at Tang Zheng coldly, and when he thought of Tao Yao, he was jealous.

Nodding his head vigorously, Lang Fengyu said:

"Although you took back the "Two Yi Hands" for my Tai Chi Gate, since there is this rule, I have the right to object."

Lang Fengyu waved his fist:

"So, let's do things according to the rules, win against me, and you can join Taijimen."

"Oh?" Tang Zheng smiled:

"If you win, you can join Taijimen? Can you represent Tai Chi? ”

Without waiting for Lang Fengyu to answer, Tang Zheng looked at everyone:

"I want to ask, apart from Lang Fengyu, is there anyone who opposes me joining the Taiji Sect?"

There was silence in the crowd around them.

Tang Zheng smiled:

"It seems that if you are the only one who opposes it, then it will be easy to do."

Lang Fengyu's eyes were gloomy:

"What do you want to do?"

Tang Zheng smiled and put on a fist fight:

"Not good, like you said, let's just follow the rules."

"Good!"

Lang Fengyu showed a smug smile in the middle of the heart.

In his opinion, although Tang Zheng's strength is strong enough.

But compared to myself, there is still a bit of a gap.

After all, Tang Zheng had just joined Tai Chi.

What's more, all along, Lang Fengyu has been hiding something.

Now, all the brothers and sisters are here, and it is time for him to make a splash.

Tao Yao, look at it, the man you like, I will defeat him personally!

I want to prove that I, Lang Fengyu, am the strongest.

I'm the only one worthy of you!

Lang Fengyu's eyes flashed with a strong battle intent.

"Wow."

He also made a starting move.

When Yue Qishan saw it, his brows suddenly furrowed:

"It's ......"

"Fold plum hands! Yue Qishan actually folded his hands! ”

Warm as ice screamed.

A trace of worry flashed in Tao Yao's eyes:

"Is Xiao Zhemei's hand very powerful?"

Nuan Rubing frowned and said coldly:

"The Tibetan flower hand of the Xingyi Gate, the moon fishing hand of the splitting and hanging door, and the folding plum hand of the Bagua Gate are recognized by everyone in the martial arts, the most powerful hand kung fu!"

"Three years ago, my father-in-law and I visited the Bagua Gate, and I happened to see a plum folding hand, which left a deep impression!"

Tao Yao frowned, and also frowned slightly:

"Isn't Lang Fengyu from Taijimen, how can he fold his hands?"

Nuan Rubing shook her head, indicating that she didn't know.

But in her heart, she was afraid of Lang Fengyu's deep scheming:

"This person is so deeply hidden! Lang Fengyu has been in Taiji Gate for so many years, and he has never shown his kung fu of folding plum hands. ”

There was a hint of concern in her tone:

"I don't know what level he has practiced with his plum folding hand, will Tang Zheng be in danger?"

Hearing this, Tao Yao couldn't help but look at Tang Zheng.

I saw Tang Zheng smiling, and he didn't look nervous.

Tao Yao has no reason, but has strong confidence in him:

"Don't worry, Tang Zheng will definitely be able to deal with it!"

The shock of everyone made Lang Fengyu very satisfied.

With all eyes on him, his vanity was satisfied.

But that's not enough!

"Today, Tang Zheng will inevitably become a stepping stone for my Lang Fengyu to become famous!"

Lang Fengyu's ambition began to grow.

I saw him and hooked his finger at Tang Zheng:

"Senior Brother Tang, you are a junior, I'll let you strike first."

Everyone couldn't help but be surprised:

"Such a conceited fellow."

"His strength is really so strong, and he let Tang Zheng strike first?"

"Tang Zheng is good at two hands!"

Tang Zheng, who was despised, smiled indifferently and shrugged:

"Okay, then I'll strike first."

"Brush."

Tang Zheng's figure turned into a straight line and rushed towards Lang Fengyu.

Lang Fengyu stood still, like a dormant poisonous snake, staring at Tang Zheng coldly.

"Whew!"

A cold wind rushed in front of you, "Crackle! ”

Tang Zheng slapped it with one palm, with a hint of wind and thunder.

"Huh? This is that kid's Hulei Taiji? ”

The head of Yue Qishan, seeing Tang Zheng's move, suddenly remembered Yue Shan.

"When did Tang Zheng learn Yueshan's Hulei Taiji?"

Everyone was amazed.

Warm as ice, but his eyes flashed:

"Nope! This is not Hulei Taiji, Tang Zheng just absorbed Hulei Taiji's method of exertion. ”

Tao Yao also nodded, her eyes flashing:

"Tang Zheng's move seems to be more powerful than Yue Shan's Hulei Taiji."

"Boom!"

Tang Zheng split Huashan with one move, and hit Lang Fengyu with a bang.

Lang Fengyu was not in a hurry, sneered, and his right hand suddenly poked out:

"Brush, brush!"

Suddenly, the air was filled with heavy hand shadows.

Warm as ice pupils, suddenly shrunk:

"What a fast hand speed! The speed of his moves is so fast! ”

Tao Yao sneered:

"Don't worry, Tang Zheng will definitely be able to deal with it."

Before the words fell, "Oooo ”

Tang Zheng took three steps back.

Everyone was taken aback:

"Tang Zheng was actually repulsed!"

"How is this possible! Tang Zheng even defeated Yue Shan, and abolished one of Yue Shan's hands......"

"Lang Fengyu is actually more powerful than Tang Zheng?"

The faces of the people showed a look of horror.

Lang Fengyu's eyes flashed with a hint of pride.

He glanced at Tao Yao quietly:

See, people are already cheering me on!

Only I, Lang Fengyu, am worthy of you!

"It's kind of interesting."

Tang Zheng shook his hand and looked at Lang Fengyu with a smile:

"Are you the most powerful, is it only the folding plum hand?"

The smugness on Lang Fengyu's face condensed slightly:

"What do you mean?"

Tang Zheng shrugged:

"I mean, if you're only proficient in folding plum hands, you're completely beating punches!"

"What! You say that my folding plum hand is a beaten fist? ”

Tang Zheng nodded:

"That's smart."

Lang Fengyu's face suddenly sank, and he sneered:

"Haha, you're really ashamed!"

"You were forced to retreat three meters away by my move, and you still have the face to say, I was beaten by a punch?"

"I think you're going to be beaten, right?"

Looking at Lang Fengyu's angry appearance, Tang Zheng raised his eyebrows:

"Don't worry, look, we haven't fought much yet, you're in a hurry, this is not conducive to your strength."

"In addition," Tang Zheng shook his palm:

"I want to sue you, that trick just now is just a trick I created casually, and I want to test your power."

"Now it doesn't seem to be very powerful."

The rising sun sprinkled the bright sunshine on Tang Zheng.

The smile on his face slowly put away:

"Disturb my apprenticeship, and I won't be polite to you next!"