"Murderous?" Tang Zheng looked left and right, "I didn't see this strange thing." ”

When he just saw the clouds in the sky, Tang Zheng's eyes naturally flashed those terrifying pictures.

However, with his ten years of game experience, he has already exercised extremely strong nerves and minds under the various realistic killing scenes that the game planners have worked hard to create, and he just happens to be fully resistant to this kind of killing and death breath.

It's just that he really can't explain these experiences to Li Xiaoren.

It can't be said that there is anything terrible about killing, and the corpses of the monsters with the brother blade can be lined up and go around the earth. What is so terrible about death, my brother has died tens of thousands of times, and the three measurements of the resurrection goddess can be reported with her eyes closed. Can you still be afraid of this? The momentum of the boss of any large dungeon is no worse than this.

"Poof." Although this was very inappropriate, Ouyang Luoluo couldn't help but laugh.

See......

It's really a shame that Tang Zheng can figure it out.

The effects of this murderous aura all go straight into the heart, causing people to have all kinds of hallucinations, and it is completely reasonable to say that they cannot be seen with the naked eye.

Li Xiaoren was choked by Tang Zheng for a while, and he didn't speak anymore, but he kept a cold face after that, as if someone owed him millions.

The strange colored clouds in the sky lasted for a shorter time than the cold thunder and fireworks.

It's just that when the colorful clouds in the sky dissipated, more than half of the warriors in the entire inscription ceremony square had fallen, and the rest were all as if they had just been fished out of the water, and the whole person was soaked in sweat.

The colorful clouds dissipated, and the terrifying killing intent naturally dissipated without a trace, and all the martial artists of Emerald City quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

In such a slightly weird and strange scene, Leng Buchen announced the end of the inscription ceremony of the Yisu School Palace.

This inscription ceremony can be said to be even more "grand" than the inscription ceremony of the top family capital city school, but this grandeur carries the unique iron-blooded taste of the border.

A strong man of this level on both sides would not make a move, but a conversation in the air also made Tang Zheng feel the horror of the power of the strong even more.

It was not until the evening that the turmoil at the inscription ceremony gradually subsided.

Countless generals of Emerald Stone City and students of the Academy Palace all hurriedly wanted to go to Leng Changxiang and see the honor of this nine-star seed!

However, no one found Leng Changxiang.

He was, just as he had come, waving his sleeves without taking away a cloud.

As soon as this "cold field king" left, Yisu Xuegong exploded!

In the deacon office of President Leng Buchen, Li Xiaoren made an unprecedentedly resolute request: "I solemnly request that a comprehensive investigation of Tang Zheng be approved!" ”

"What reason do you have to ask the entire Academy Palace to use such a lot of power to do this?" Ouyang Luoluo was clearly opposed.

"He's not normal!" Li Xiaoren is very persistent.

"You're not normal, he enrolled in school well, he gave a good speech, where is it abnormal?" Ouyang Luoluo said-for-tat.

Tang was the first person she recommended to the school palace, and she was also a very optimistic student, and in the face of Li Xiaoren's questioning, Ouyang Luoluo naturally surged with a love for protecting her short.

"Why do I think he is abnormal, you know very well, in today's scene, why can he be so calm, either he used an extremely special method to hide his true cultivation, or he has experienced many fierce battles related to life and death, no matter what the situation is, it is absolutely inconsistent with his current experience in the data! This shows that his experience on the surface is greasy! It is very likely that the intentions of the school palace are ill! Li Xiaoren looked at Ouyang Luoluo coldly, and he didn't give in.

Ouyang Luo shook his head and said: "Since the first day Tang Zheng came to the school palace to participate in the assessment, you have been looking at him unpleasantly, I think you were stimulated before, and you haven't calmed down yet......"

"That's it!" Leng Buchen waved his hand and signaled the two to stop arguing.

"Li Xiaoren's speculation is not groundless, since you have doubts about Tang Zheng's origin, then Ouyang Luoluo, you are responsible for thoroughly investigating Tang Zheng's origin, and report to me directly if you have the results, do you have any objections?" Leng Buchen glanced at Ouyang Luoluo and Li Xiaoren and asked.

Ouyang Luoluo nodded immediately, still glaring at Li Xiaoren and sneering: "Don't worry, Chief Deacon, I will definitely investigate impartially and thoroughly, since it is the person I recommended to come in, no matter what his origin is, I will be responsible for it to the end, and I will not be like some people in the past, holding the lid until it is a big mistake!" ”

"Luoluo!" Leng Buchen interrupted Ouyang Luoluo's words and stopped her from continuing.

Li Xiaoren didn't react much, but still said with a cold face: "You investigate impartially and thoroughly, that's the best, I'll wait for your results." ”

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Tang Zheng didn't know much about the quarrel between several high-level officials of Yisu School Palace because of himself, after the inscription ceremony, many martial artists rushed over to invite him to participate in some dinners and the like, including many seniors, Tang Zheng felt that his scalp was going to blow up for a while.

Except for the invitations of Li Wenqi and Zhang Ziwei, who he had taken the initiative to talk to before, Tang Zheng agreed, and the others all refused sternly on the grounds that "the eldest aunt is here".

After making an appointment with Li Wenqi and the two of them to have a meal, Tang Zheng said goodbye to Xiaotang and a few others, and prepared to go back to the home of the world's famous house first to have a good rest.

When Tang Zheng walked to the door, he found that there was a young man who was already waiting there.

Hearing Tang Zheng's footsteps, the young man turned around, and the two looked at each other.

The young man, wearing a purple and gold crown with a bundle of hair inlaid on his head, a light gold piping book shirt, a long spike palace silk tied with colorful silk knots, and a blue satin dark pattern arrow boot on his feet, a warm and moist jade like water hanging on his left waist, a simple and elegant long sword hanging on his right waist, and a delicate yaoqin on his back, shaking a light gold folding fan in his hand, painted on the fan surface of this green lake ink landscape.

Tang Zheng's first feeling was, "I'll rub, this person looks like my painting style!" However, what the hell is the Yaoqin behind the back, it's too abrupt and eye-catching. ”

And the young man's feeling was the same as Tang Zheng's, and his eyes fell directly on Tang Zheng's hand, the unique fan dagger created by the Hundred Refining Workshop and the Yaoshan Division, plus the design brought by Tang Zheng before crossing, showed appreciation and fanaticism in his eyes.

Tang Zheng suddenly felt that the two big men were relatively speechless, you look at me, I look at your paintings are a little too weird, cough twice and take the initiative to speak: "Hello, you are blocking my door, can you let me?" ”

The young man folded the fan, looked at Tang Zheng and asked, "Your fan has a bit of taste!" Tang Zheng? ”

Tang Zheng was a little inexplicable about this person's brainless words, but the bad people also praised themselves, reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, Tang Zheng smiled, nodded and said, "I am, you have something to do with me?" ”

The young man shook his head: "No, it's you who have something to do with me. ”

Looking at the young man's demeanor and tone, Tang Zheng frowned slightly, and said secretly: "Pretend to be forced again, Lao Tzu called the police!" ”

Seeing that Tang Zheng seemed to be a little displeased, the young man smiled lightly, and pointed to the side with a folding fan in his hand: "I am the owner of that house." ”

When Tang Zheng heard this, he suddenly realized, and his face suddenly showed a trace of apology - people really didn't pretend to be forced, it was indeed Tang Zheng who was looking for him to have something.

"Oh, it turned out to be ...... Uh, by the way, what do you call it? Tang Zheng was about to give up his hand to say that he had admired the name for a long time, and suddenly found that he was still asking others about his name.

"Me?" Seeing that Tang Zheng didn't know him, the young man smiled, put away the folding fan and arched his hand: "Titled, Xiye." ”

"Hey? Could that nickname be Xi'er? When Tang Zheng heard this name, he muttered in a low voice, but immediately returned the salute with a smile: "Xiye, look up for a long time." I want to buy your house, you know? ”

The young man who called himself Xiye smiled and shook his head: "I heard that you want to dismantle it, if you can give me a convincing reason, I can sell it to you, if not...... Hehe, I'm afraid I won't be able to get what you want. ”

After listening to Xiye's request, Tang Zheng nodded, did not answer directly, but turned sideways and falsely signaled Xiye to enter the house to talk in detail.

Xiye didn't shirk and followed Tang Zheng directly into the gate.

Tang Zheng took Xiye with him, turned left and right in the house, went up to the second floor, and went straight to the large lake-view terrace.

Xiye followed behind Tang Zheng unhurriedly, looking at the decoration and furnishings of Tang Zheng's home all the way, and the more he looked at it, the more interesting he felt.

When he arrived on the large viewing terrace, looking at the hedonistic furnishings such as rocking chairs, awnings, and barbecue tables arranged by Tang Zheng, he asked with some curiosity about the functions of those objects one by one, and Tang Zheng casually answered them all for him.

In this way, both of them stood by the railing of the terrace, blowing the evening breeze blowing from the lake, Tang Zheng had not yet spoken, but Xiye spoke first: "Now, let's talk about it, why do you want to spend a lot of money to buy my house, and just want to use it to demolish it?" ”

Tang Zheng smiled and didn't answer directly, but pointed to the scenery in front of him, as well as the super large terrace, and the various furnishings on it, and asked, "What do you think of the scenery here?" ”

Xiye thought for a while and replied, "Very good, you, very tasteful." ”

Hearing Xiye's answer, Tang Zheng suddenly shook his head: "No, no, no, originally, the scenery here is excellent, but with your house, it is very imperfect." ”

Xi Ye looked at his house, carved beams and paintings, exquisite, tall and staggered, absolutely nothing to do with the obstruction of the view, and asked with some doubts: "What is the solution?" ”

Tang Zheng sat back in his rocking chair with a big grin, pointed to the direction of the green lake in front of him and said: "You see, whenever the sun sets, I come back here, lie on my rocking chair, enjoy the cool view of the lake, there is the sunset in front of me, and there are beauties behind me, how perfect this scenery is, how comfortable it feels." ”

Xiye looked at the posture in which Tang was lying down, nodded in agreement.

"But!" Tang Zheng finally got to the point: "Whenever the sunset is halfway down, the angle of your house will cast a large shadow, completely covering me inside, and the afterglow of the setting sun will miss me like this, every day, every day, every day, do you think, this is not an intolerable thing for an originally perfect scenery and enjoyment?" ”

After listening to Tang Zheng's words, Xi Ye frowned, did not answer, but slowly paced to the side of Tang Zheng's rocking chair, learned that he was facing the green lake in front of him, closed his eyes slightly, and looked up at the sky at an angle of forty-five degrees, feeling the scene Tang Zheng had just described.

After a moment, he opened his eyes suddenly, and shook the folding fan: "You're right, it's really intolerable!" ”

Tang Zheng saw Xiye's expression, and immediately laughed: "Then, can the house be sold?" ”

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