Chapter 582: Return to the West!

Heaven and earth were silent, and a bloody fist passed through the chest of the man in black, directly detaining him from the void, and there was no escape. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, the blood on the fist was not Tang Zheng's, but the man in black, the next moment, Tang Zheng's fist shook violently, and then a terrifying power burst out from his fist like a tide, as if it was going to wear out the man in black in front of him.

"Ahh

The man in black screamed in pain, a painful roar like a ghost sounded from his throat, and like a beast to be slaughtered, his only exposed eyes, there was a strong sense of horror and fear, but this didn't change anything, even if he struggled, it was useless, his whole body was sealed, and he didn't even have the ability to move his fingers.

In the end, his whole body was completely destroyed, and he disappeared completely.

"Buzz ......"

A flash of light flashed, and at this time, in front of Tang Zhen's eyes, in the place where the man in black exploded, a black spirit card appeared, trembling in the void, cleansing the void ripples, and making a buzzing sound.

Tang Zheng grabbed it with his big hand, and the next moment, this black token was grabbed by him in his hand.

After getting it, it was cold to the touch, heavy in texture, and metallic, and on this black token, a few words were imprinted: "Hell Temple." ”

Tang Zheng was suddenly shocked!

The moment his gaze touched those four words, he felt a chilling murderous aura coming out of these four words, cold and cold, and wanted to attack his mind.

"It's ......"

Tang Zheng frowned, although the murderous aura on these four words was heavy, it couldn't hurt him, literally, this so-called Hell Temple should be a force.

With a turn of his gaze, Tang Zheng saw a line of small words on the lower left of the black token: "Ghost Seven." ”

"Hell Temple...... Ghost Seven ......"

Tang Zheng's eyes flashed, this was dropped from the person who assassinated him, and it should be that person's identity token.

It seems that there are a lot of people who want their own lives.

Tang Zheng sighed in his heart, and then shook his head, he didn't know what this so-called Hell Temple was now, why he wanted to kill him again, he could only leave here first, and then slowly search.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

In the west, Tang Zheng finally stepped here.

As soon as he stepped into the western realm, various scenes of the past came to his mind again.

Lin Wangzhuang Su Xue'er divorced him, the spirit world chose to fight him against the geniuses of the major families, Zixiao Dongtian led many masters to chase and kill him, and the ancient city of Tianbei appeared, helping the Tang family brothers and sisters to fight the black society and meet Li Zhu......

The scenes of the past, now recalling it, Tang Zheng can't help but have a feeling that things are wrong.

After entering the Western Realm, he deliberately relaxed his body and mind, and walked like this, wherever he went, without thinking about anything, without thinking about anything, as if he had become a person independent of the world.

His speed is not slow, although he is walking, but the speed is getting faster and faster, first like a mortal step by step, one step and a half meters, and then gradually, one meter at a time, two meters at a time, three meters at a time, five meters at a time, ten meters at a step......

In the end, he walked on the road one kilometer at a time, and mortals could not see his figure, only felt that there was a gust of wind blowing around him.

Tang Zheng didn't deliberately increase his speed, this was his body's involuntary reaction after he relaxed all his body, and it became more and more natural, and his body began to be filled with a trace of Taoist rhyme, and there was a feeling of returning to the basics.

He walked through the cities of the west, crossed the mountains, and flowed through lakes and rivers, and his whole body was like a leaf drifting away with the wind, but it was faster than the wind.

He would occasionally stop to drink a cup of tea like a mortal at a roadside inn, or sit down for a meal in a restaurant in one of the city's restaurants, and then leave satisfied, or perhaps catch a hare among the mountains and make a barbecue with relish.

Sometimes, he transforms himself into a monkey and fights with a group of monkeys in the mountains and forests for two days.

Tang Zheng's face was getting better and better, and his expression was getting more and more satisfied.

He seems to have entered a state of forgetting about things and self, and he can't extricate himself.

It wasn't until the fifth day that he suddenly shook his body, was startled by a familiar breath, and woke up from that wonderful state.

When he looked at it, he couldn't help but be slightly startled, and then smiled.

Unconsciously, he actually came to a place he was once very familiar with - Lin Wangzhuang.

Tang Zheng stepped out in one step, fell to the ground, and came to the entrance of Lin Wangzhuang.

He stepped inside.

"Stop!

However, he had just walked into Lin Wangzhuang, but he was suddenly stopped by a few children who came out of nowhere.

These children looked immature, and the oldest looked no more than eleven or twelve years old, but at this time, they were all learning to be adults, holding spears in the water and pointing at Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng wanted to laugh a little.

He couldn't help but remember that he used to be as naughty as these children, and once secretly ran to the widow of the Zhang family to listen to the root of the wall, but was found by others and driven out with a big broom, urinating on his butt along the way.

"Whose children are you?"

Tang Zheng asked with a smile.

"Be honest and don't talk!"

Before he could speak, however, one of the older children yelled at him, and handed the spear forward in his hand.

The rest of the children also looked at him with jealousy on their faces at this time, and their expressions were full of wariness.

"I'm a good person. ”

Tang Zheng couldn't cry or laugh a little, he was stopped by a group of little children wearing open crotch pants when he went back to Lin Wangzhuang, which was really embarrassing.

"You say you're a good person, how do you prove it?"

When a child heard Tang Zheng's words, he couldn't help asking.

"What's the matter? You little cubs don't go to practice, and you go to Zhuangkou to make trouble?"

Suddenly, just as Tang Zheng was about to tease the group of children, an old figure walked in step by step.

This is an old man, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, with a stilted waist, crutches, and a coarse gray coat.

"Uncle Zhang, you're here!"

"Uncle Zhang, come and see, we have caught a bad guy who wants to break into our Lin Wangzhuang!"

As soon as the children saw this old man appear, several of them ran forward and chattered as if they were asking for credit.

"Bad guys, what bad guys? Let the old man come and see. ”

The old man said with a smile when he heard this, and when he walked close to Tang Zheng, he raised his head.

Hey?

When he saw Tang Zheng, the old man was surprised, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face, feeling that the person in front of him seemed to be somewhat similar to the person in his impression.

Then he blinked vigorously, and when he saw it clearly, his body shook suddenly, and then his eyes widened: "Tang family boy, you ...... You're back!?"

(To be continued.) )