The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus Chapter 212: Night talk


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Tang Zheng couldn't help but have a new understanding of Li Palace, busy asking: "Where is Li Palace?"

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Mu Hongyan shook his head: "Since it is a mysterious place, of course the average person cannot know where it is. If you want to know, it is best to ask her directly."

Mu Hongyan pointed to the Li Xiaotian that came out.

Tang Zheng smiled bitterly. It was not easy to pry open the mouth of Li Xiaotian.

"Hey, what am I talking about?" Li Xiaotian asked with a frown.

Tang Zheng glanced at the bra in her hand and said, "We are talking about your Flat, do you still need to wear this thing?"

Li Xiaotian furious: "You are Flat."

Tang Zheng shrugged: "I was originally Flat, men Flat is normal, women, it is not normal."

"Where am I Flat, my chest is so big, just wear this." Li Xiaotian defended.

"Is it big? Why didn't I see it, and I have the guts to take it off to prove it." Tang Zheng provoked, since Li Xiaotian is always lingering, it's better to take her off.

"I ..." Li Xiaotian glared at Tang Zheng fiercely, and said: "I said that the man really has no good things + one + this + reading + novel +., eating me tofu on the train, Now I want to see my chest again. "

With this remark, the surrounding woman one after another glared. This guy is too shameless. He had already eaten other people ’s tofu, and now he still makes such insignificant demands.

Men are even more eager to beat their feet and thump their chests. Why is this Little Brat so blessed? Not only do they have beautiful girlfriends, but they can also eat tofu from other beauties.

Tang Zheng is embarrassed, this woman really dares to say anything.

Fang Shishi blushed and took Tang Zheng to the checkout counter for payment. Li Xiaotian immediately followed up, put the bra on the checkout counter, and said unkindly: "Keep mine together too."

Tang Zheng rolled his eyes: "Why should I pay you?"

"I said that I am penniless, it is not you who pays, who else pays?" Li Xiaotian retorted.

"Who loves to pay who pays, anyway, I will not pay, I have only known you for less than a day, and I am not enough to harm you, how can I pay you, no way!"

"Scary, how can a man be so stingy!"

"Who stipulates that men cannot be stingy?"

Seeing that the two are fighting each other, many men say, I ’ll pay, and buy a bra for a beautiful woman. It ’s a blessing.

Mu Hongyan came over with a smile, shook his head and said: "Don't quarrel between you two, you are my guests, of course, I paid for it, and came to Southern Yunnan, how could you be paid." >

Speaking and handing over a bank card to settle the bill.

The next few people went to buy other clothes and daily necessities. Tang Zheng and Li Xiaotian were still facing each other with sparks splattered.

Finally, it was difficult to stop after returning home.

The night falls, and the waterfront cottage is exceptionally quiet, and people's hearts are involuntarily settled. Tang Zheng lay in bed for a long time, guessing that everyone else should have fallen asleep before crouching down on the bed and opening the door toward the Fang Shishi room.

When he passed Mu Hongyan's room, he stopped involuntarily, because he heard a cry of repression coming from her room. If he had amazing hearing, he happened to pass by the door. Can't hear this cry.

His heart was awkward, what happened to Mu Hongyan, otherwise why is it so sad? He wasn't going to do much business, but thinking about her careful care today, she couldn't bear it and decided to find out.

dōng dōng!

He knocked on the door.

The cry stopped abruptly.

"Who?"

"It's me!"

With a crunch, the door opened, Mu Hongyan looked at Tang Zheng with red eyes, barely squeezing a smile: "Is there anything wrong?"

Tang Zheng asked with concern: "Did something happen, I heard you crying?"

Mu Hongyan said awkwardly: "It's okay."

Tang Zheng moved his heart and asked, "Is it because of the Long Tengyu during the day?"

Mu Hongyan sighed long and said quietly: "It's all over."

Tang Zheng could n’t help but feel a little angry, Long Tengyu was unabashed, he wanted to slander others, it was simply not a thing.

"Do n’t be sad, it ’s not worth it to be sad for such a person."

"I know, Tang Zheng, thank you, you have to rest early." Mu Hongyan's mood is still not high.

Tang Zheng looked around. There was no trace of Li Xiaotian. The woman followed him like a tail, leaving him no time to talk to Mu Hongyan alone. Why not take this opportunity to ask about his husband.

"I want to talk to you about something. Isn't it convenient?" Tang Zheng asked.

Mu Hongyan froze for a moment, and then nodded: "Then you come in."

The two entered the house and saw that Mu Hongyan was wearing a silk nightdress. The scenery inside was faint and tempting. Tang Zheng quickly abandoned his thoughts, but his eyes were attracted by a word.

World!

These two words are exactly the same as those he saw in Mu Hongyan's room when he was in Chang Heng, and they are also hung on the bed and lying on the bed at a glance.

Mu Hongyan followed his gaze and said, "When I returned from Chang Heng, I brought it back."

Tang Zheng nodded and said straight away: "Actually, this time I came to Southern Yunnan in addition to traveling in the mountains and playing with water, there is another thing."

Mu Hongyan listened quietly, beckoning him to continue.

"The culprit of hurting the 囡囡 at that time has been found by me." Tang Zhengshi said with a startle.

This sentence greatly changed the look of Mu Hongyan. She could n’t stand up from Restricted Area and could not wait to ask: "Where is the murderer?"

Tang Zheng said lightly: "I have been killed."

"Who is he?"

"Daoist Tianji." Tang Zheng told the truth, staring straight at Mu Hongyan, wanting to see if she heard any change in the name.

Mu Hongyan is at a loss, apparently never heard of this name. Sure enough, she only listened to her questioningly: "Who is this person? Why do you want to hurt the 囡囡?"

Tang Zheng did not answer directly, but asked: "I took the liberty to ask a question, how much do you know about your husband?"

There is a trace of fluctuation in the look of Mu Hongyan, saying: "I know him very well."

"Oh, is he Martial Artist?"

Mu Hongyan shook his head: "No."

"Eh, Long Tengyu is Martial Artist of Refining Body Eighth Grade, and your father-in-law is a master, why is your husband not Martial Artist?" Tang Zheng asked curiously.

Mu Hongyan looks a little more alert, and Tang Zheng four eyes met, said lightly: "I am not Martial Artist, I do not understand these things."

She is lying!

Tang Zheng asserted that although she was very capable of lying, there were almost no obvious flaws, but Tang Zheng still concluded that she was lying.

Tang Zheng smiled faintly and said, "Then I change the question, how did your husband die?"

In the eyes of Mu Hongyan, there was a flash of pain, saying: ‘It was killed by someone. "

"Did you catch the murderer?"

Mu Hongyan shook his head: "The murderer is too cunning and has no clue."

"Then I want to say that the murderer is the one who hurts the 囡囡, do you believe it?"

"What is the same person?" Mu Hongyan was taken aback. "Why did he kill my husband and hurt the boy?"

"If you don't tell the truth, I'm afraid I can't tell you why."

Mu Hongyan stared at Tang Zheng, her eyes fixed on Tang Zheng. She had n’t seen Tang Zheng since the beginning. Although Tang Zheng had great kindness to her, this conversation still made her a little vigilant.

"Tang Zheng, I do n’t quite understand what you mean."

"Your husband is not Martial Artist, but his strength is not worse than Martial Artist, I wonder if this sentence is right?"

Mu Hongyan raised his eyebrows, his eyes were filled with inexplicable surprise and horror, and then quickly looked away, saying, "Tang Zheng, I do n’t know what you mean by this sentence."

"I said so clearly, do you want to hide it?"

Mu Hongyan bit his lip, hesitated for a long time, and said, "Tang Zheng, I am very grateful that you saved the 囡囡, and killed the murderer. I ca n’t repay your kindness anyhow. But your words still make me very Confused, I do n’t know how to answer you. "

Tang Zheng sighed secretly. It seems that her vigilance is not as heavy as usual. Since that is the case, it is only necessary to take fierce medicine.

"The murderer is the same kind of person as your husband. He killed him just to **** the treasure in his hands." Tang Zheng threw a bombshell.

The pupil of Mu Hongyan was instantly enlarged, and his legs were soft, and he fell into a chair: "How is it possible?"

Tang Zheng looked at her with a smile, and this sentence finally caused her violent reaction. It seems that she is very clear that her husband is Cultivator, and Cultivator is different in this world, so she will be so careful. Even if Tang Zheng was kind to her, she dared not talk casually.

"Everything is possible. It seems that you also know about your husband. This group of people killed him for the treasure, but he did n’t get the treasure, so he burned his anger on the boy to vent his anger."

"Why, why are they so cruel, we have no grievances with him, why should he treat our family like this?" Mu Hongyan murmured sadly.

"This man is heartbroken and the killing is trivial to him." Tang Zheng said lightly.

Mu Hongyan raised his head violently and asked, "How do you know these things?"

"Of course, the murderer told me before he died, but you can rest assured that I am not hostile to you, otherwise I will not save the puppet, and I also like the puppet."

Mu Hongyan's guard against Tang Zheng is getting bigger and bigger. After all, this matter is of great importance. Even if Tang Zheng is kind to her, she dare not completely believe the other party.

From her eyes, Tang Zheng has read his mind, but he does not care, and whoever it is, will have the same reaction as her.

"Your husband is Cultivator, who knows this secret?"

"Cultivator." Mu Hongyan's lips quivered a little, and I haven't heard of these two words for many years. These two words are like nightmares. Because of this identity, her happiness has vanished.

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