Neither Tang Zheng nor Xu Qingyan were easily moved, but this fact is that the impact is too great.

Tang Zheng is an outsider and has no preconceived feelings for Leng Xianyuan. Xu Qingyan is also a person of unknown origin. He rarely cares about one person or one thing very much. However, they did not even hold back, let alone Ning Mo, who has been following Leng Xianyuan's footsteps for many years, has protected Ning Mo, who has been guarding Feishi City for many years.

Ning Mo's eyes turned red, and Tang Zheng quickly pulled him.

Bang!

Bang bang bang bang!

The next second, the "little bee" in his hand exploded a few times and it exploded directly.

Fires flew everywhere, and fragments were flying all over the sky and the earth.

Others don’t know the dangers of these star power instruments, but Tang Zheng is very clear. On the one hand, he has the foundation for casting, and on the other hand, he has used the star power explosion to kill Lan Shaoze!

If Tang Zhengwan had pulled Ning Mo for half a breath, he would definitely be injured.

The star power is disordered, it is not a joke!

"Prevent fire and theft, pay attention to safety." Tang Zheng looked at Ning Mo's red eyes, and did not say much, but just patted his shoulder.

"Beast!" Ning Mo gasped and clenched his hands into tight fists.

"I don't know what the situation is now, maybe they are joking?" Tang Zheng carefully picked up more than a dozen pieces of little bees on the ground and sighed regretfully.

Ning Mo was already suppressing his emotions just now, but he still couldn't control the star power.

Therefore, the little bee has broken into pieces under the loss of control of his astral power.

"Mr. Tang, I'll do it..." Ning Mo immediately became nervous again when he saw Tang cleaning up, "This part cannot be compared to that..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw Tang Zheng pulling two pieces of tablecloths and storing the pieces that shouldn't have been put together separately.

Ning Mo looked at Tang Zheng in shock: "How do you know these things so well?"

Tang Zheng smiled faintly: "I said that I studied under Master Lu Huang from Bailianfang. Do you believe it?"

Ning Mo immediately shook his head and shook it like a rattle.

Bailianfang, one of the five most famous forces in the Xingyao Continent. Which is the most common person able to take advantage of?

"Is there any spare one?" Tang Zheng asked, pointing at the little bee's fragments.

"I'm sorry..." Ning Mo shook his head again, bit his mouth and tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Forget it." Tang Zheng also knew that he couldn't blame him for this.

Leng Xiansheng is a person that cannot be desecrated to any soldier on the frontier. Even if there is a storyteller in the restaurant who has disrespect for two words, it will cause an uproar.

What's more, Li Zhi and the others were going to steal Leng Xianyuan's tomb!

Ning Mo scolded them all insulted the beast.

His emotions are not something that can be suppressed by desperate suppression. Even if Tang Zheng says "I can understand", he will not be able to really empathize.

A handkerchief with a fragrant handkerchief was handed to Ning Mo.

Ning Mo was stunned and saw Xu Qingyan pointing to the corner of his mouth. He stretched out his hand and found that a trace of bright red blood had flowed out of the corner of his mouth, but he didn't know it.

Suddenly, a cold breath came from beside me.

Ning Mo looked up and saw Tang Zheng's face that was not as delicate or handsome as hell. However, he felt calm inexplicably.

And the source of that cold breath is Tang Zheng’s Hanjiangxue.

"Mr. Tang. I..." Ning Mo's emotions seemed to gradually calm down with the coldness of Han Jiangxue.

"It's okay." Tang Zheng didn't take long to erase the traces in the Lily Pavilion and restored most of the things to their original state, leaving no trace.

Ning Mo couldn't help but look at Tang Zheng again.

Because, many places are details that only he, a "professional", would notice, but Tang Zheng has already done it.

And these things should have been done by him.

Tang Zheng, however, finished all the things he should do as if he was taking care of his emotions.

Then, Tang Zhengti did not mention Lu Wantang and the others again, but instead pulled a chair and sat down: "Wait for the food."

"But..." Ning Mo wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the waiter who happened to enter the door to serve the food.

"The color of the dish is good, but the taste should not work..." Tang Zheng looked at Xu Qingyan, "Do you try it?"

"Yes." Xu Qingyan nodded without comment.

"I think Lan Shaoze should be just a puppet that was restored, but his eyes were clear and not completely without any spirit. Will he recover his intelligence in the future? It's still a little bit." Tang Zheng said while eating.

"I'm afraid that someone is interested, I have to do something with that skin." Xu Qingyan only said this and did not say anything further.

The two of them talked about food, tea, and Lan Shaoze, but they just didn't mention Leng Xianyuan, the cemetery, Lu Wantang and other words.

It was not until he had enough wine and had enough food that Tang Zheng stood up and looked at Ning Mo: "We know Leng Xianyuan, Lu Wantang and the others know too little, so don't act rashly for the time being."

Ning Mo originally thought that Tang Zheng had forgotten about this, but unexpectedly, he suddenly asked after dinner.

"Yes." Ning Mo is now nominally a slave, and of course he also knows that the first order should be followed by Tang Zheng.

"Go back." Tang Zheng slowly walked out of the box, turned around and looked at Furong Pavilion in the distance, and a layer of unknown spirit appeared in his eyes.

...

When the three of them left Chunxiao Restaurant, the bright moon was already hanging high.

The carriage sent Tang Zheng to Yisou Academy, and then he returned to the famous house in the world.

In the school district of Yisou Academy, there are not many people at night, and most of the students have already rested, and even if they are in the dormitory area, they are still active.

Tang Zheng did not walk to his dormitory, but went directly to the Cold War side.

After all, the Cold War was the direct descendant of the Leng family in Changyuan. The residence arranged by the Academy was a separate small courtyard. Although it was not big, it was still quiet.

It was because it was too quiet that Tang Zheng had heard a female voice before he could enter the yard...

"Brother, listen to me..."

Listening to this voice, it seems that it is the cold war sister, calm down.

Tang Zheng didn't bother other people's brothers and sisters for a while and just waited outside the yard door.

"Since it was my grandfather who missed you very much. He always mentioned you at home and mentioned your childhood. He also said that Leng Zhan was very obedient and sensible when he was a child. What impressed me most was that on your 5th birthday, my brother made a wish and hoped that the family would prosper and never grow. Other children were still praying for this kind of toy and that kind of doll, my brother was so sensible and began to worry about the family..." He calmly imitated the tone of the old man, and as he spoke, he started to laugh.

However, the same words may not be so funny when Cold War heard them.

How long has he left the Leng Family Capital in order to pursue his dream?

Mr. Leng is a nine-star strongman, but to him, he is just an ordinary old man!

The Cold War didn't say anything, as if I was listening to someone else's stories.

"Also, grandma hangs a lucky bag for you every year in her room, saying that you can grow taller every year when she hangs a lucky bag, and asks you how tall you are now. Hey, I said, how can it be? My brother wouldn't grow taller when he went to Yisou Academy... As a result, grandma scolded me, saying that her Cold War would grow taller, and she would grow very tall, becoming the mainstay of the Changyuan Leng family..." Calmly raised her hand over her head, stood on tiptoe and gestured, and laughed again.

Leng Zhan closed his eyes slightly, turned around and prepared to go into the house.

To calm down, many things are jokes, fun and interesting, but Cold War feels that they weigh a thousand pounds.

Of course, no matter how much pressure he is under, he will not just tell Calm.

"By the way, there is also..." He bit his finger calmly, and his voice became a little serious, "In the Leng Family Nursing Home, I want to deprive you of your heir!"

Cold War stopped entering the house.

He turned his head, without calming his imagination's anger, and asked lightly, "Why?"

"Because you haven't returned for several years, you insist on the "Pojun Nine Zhoutian" method of attracting stars, and you still want to practice "Thunder God's Art". You have failed several times and you still don't repent... Anyway, you have said a lot, and you think that people like you are stubborn and conservative, and you don't have the ability to lead the Changyuan Leng family to further!" The more you said calmly, the lower your voice.

"Yes." Leng Zhan raised his head, his eyes emitting a different light in the night sky, "Who do they want to get on?"

"Leng Bingyun." replied calmly.

"She can't do it." Leng Zhan said nothing else, but only spoke three words.

Calmly understand that Leng Zhan didn't care much about the identity of this heir, but this does not mean that he only pursued his martial arts and had no feelings for the Leng family.

If he is a good heir, he doesn't care.

But if he was an obviously less reliable heir, of course he wouldn't be so cowardly.

"Of course she can't do it!" Leng Jing was angry when she mentioned Leng Bingyun. "The head of the Leng family in Changyuan has never had a three-character name!"

Tang Zheng couldn't understand this. The head of the Leng family in Changyuan actually had requirements for a few words of the name? Isn't this tm a little weird?

But Leng Zhan's expression did not change, and he didn't think this was funny at all.

Because, Cold War and Calm, they all know very well what the three-character name represents!

Leng Family side branch!

For legitimate genitals like the Cold War, there will never be three-character names.

"Brother, keep cheering up. I believe that my brother is definitely not arrogant or arrogant. Your Pojun Jiuzhoutian will definitely be able to attract stars successfully... Moreover, I also believe that in the near future, I will be honored to see... the light of the real "Thunder God's Art" falls again on the dark red land of the Leng family in Changyuan..."

Slap sex...

Before she could finish her words, she heard a burst of applause from outside the yard.

"Who?" Leng Zhan whispered, and who could hide by his side for so long, but he had no sense at all.

(To be continued)
Chapter completed!