The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus Chapter 7: Low-key arrogance
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The outsider blocked the Ye Dingdang ’s sweeping army with a chair, causing her leg to kick firmly on the chair. It ’s strange not to scream.
Vile, so vicious!
Almost everyone came up with this idea, especially the boys who coveted the beauty of Ye Dingdang, hated their teeth and teeth, so that the beautiful women with water and spirits had to go down hard, too.
"I'm going to kill you!" Ye Dingdang screamed with anger.
ding ling ling!
At this moment, the class bell rang, and teacher walked in. Ye Dingdang was like a balloon that was about to explode and suddenly leaked, slamming him fiercely, unwillingly to succumb.
Tang Zheng continued to read without looking up. Others found that the good show could not be performed as scheduled and could n’t help but feel disappointed.
"You wait, I will make you look good after class." Ye Dingdang gritted his teeth and sat back reluctantly.
Gao Dazhi was eager to try, glaring at Tang Zheng fiercely, and returned to his seat in disappointment.
Tang Zheng and Ye Dingdang sat next to each other, almost side by side. He did not squint and listened to the class for a while, then he buried himself and read books.
Ye Dingdang turned his head to look at him from time to time, as if to give him a thorough look, and he thought bitterly: "This man is acting like a pretend, does he understand? It is said that he will have a headache when he uses his brain now, Only the bottom one. "
"Hum; one; this; read; the novel yb + du, and later I must beat him to find teeth all over the place, and dare to rid me with Ye Dingdang in Class 7 and take the humiliation."
Tang Zheng does n’t know what Ye Dingdang thinks. As for what she thinks, he does n’t care. But Tian Chanzi broke the silence and said, "Little Brat, this little girl is not simple, it is a Martial Artist."
"Martial Artist?" Tang Zheng stunned.
"Yes, there are signs of Inner Energy Movement on her body. Martial Artist and Cultivator have a set of their own power running path. The power in their body is called Inner Energy instead of True Qi. This is a little bit of tempering with Merit Law by their flesh. There is a certain difference between the strength of the physical body and the cultivation of our Cultivator with the help of the heaven and earth aura. "Tian Zenzi explained.
"How about her strength?" Tang Zheng asked curiously.
"The Martial Artist system is divided into seven levels like the Cultivation system, namely Refining Body, Houtian, Innate, Martial Scholar, Martial King, Martial Emperor, Martial Emperor, each level is divided into Ninth Grade, the two systems echo each other, this little girl is Refining Body Four Grade Realm. "
Tang Zheng was shocked: "Isn't it that she is stronger than me?"
"Of course, she has practiced the martial arts for at least ten years. If it is better than your one-day practice, would n’t it be a good idea to kill him all at once."
Tang Zheng shame, he is too eager to achieve.
"I think she will deal with you later, you have bitter fruit to eat, hehe." Tian Chanzi said a bit gloating.
"..." Tang Zheng was speechless. He always wanted to be low-key, but the tree was quiet and the wind stopped.
"You can rest assured that I have a way to deal with her. If even a Refining Body can't deal with it, would n’t it make people laugh and lose their teeth, where would the prestige of my Tianzenzi rest? You are so and so ... "Tian Chanzi vowed to teach by example.
Tang Zheng was relieved.
"In addition, let me tell you another good news. This girl is also a body of Pure Yin. Pure Yin Energy does not lose to Fang Shishi. You have absorbed a lot of pure Yin Energy while sitting next to her." Tian Chanzi said again.
Tang Zheng's eyes lit up, and his luck was really good, so to speak, as long as he sits next to Ye Dingdang, he can continue to absorb pure Yin Energy.
After class, there is a broadcast on the campus. This is the time for inter-class exercises. Many people walk to the playground.
Ye Dingdang stood up violently, arms folded, staring at Tang Zheng staring, said: "Get up, follow me to the rooftop."
Seeing this, Feng Yong quickly persuaded: "Sister Dingdang, Tang Zheng is our classmate, this is not good."
Gao Dazhi leaned over and pushed Feng Yong, said: "Feng fat man, you dare not stand on the side of Sister Dingdang, want to find a smoker?"
Feng Yong moved his throat, and he did n’t dare to continue.
"Tang Zheng, just come out as a man, what does mother-in-law and mother look like." Ye Dingdang finished and walked out.
Tang Zheng stood up and was said that it was not a man who could bear it. Moreover, this holiday was not dealt with, and he thought he could not do it in a low-key manner.
On the rooftop, Ye Dingdang and Gao Dazhi stood proudly and looked at Tang Zheng playfully. Gao Dazhi said triumphantly: "Sister Dingdang, how to repair this Little Brat?"
"Beating him, let him find another class, don't want to stay in class seven, I am annoyed to see him." Ye Dingdang coldly said.
Gao Dazhi rubbed his hands, hey and sneered: "It's so good, I haven't packed people for a long time, I have itchy hands."
Tang Zheng looked at each other expressionlessly, not moving.
In Ye Dingdang, there was a flash of different color in his eyes. Other people would tremble with their legs scared in the face of this situation, kneeling and begging for mercy, but he was just like everyone. Was he stupid?
"Are we really unable to coexist peacefully? I have no real holiday with you." Tang Zheng asked lightly.
Gao Dazhi laughed jokingly: "Offended Sister Dingdang, and wanted to live together peacefully, tell you, it is too late to beg for mercy."
Hu!
Gao Dazhi's huge fist came straight to Tang Zheng. The Gao Dazhi were tall and powerful, but the bottom of the market was vain. It was simply by virtue of brute force. It was not worth mentioning in front of experts.
silhouette flickered, Tang Zheng disappeared, a flower in front of Gao Dazhi, suddenly lost his goal, was surprised, but found that his body flew over uncontrollably, a dog fell on the floor with shit.
Ye Dingdang's pupils shrank and exclaimed in a low voice: "Are you also Martial Artist?"
Tang Zheng smiled and said nothing, so she pretended to look at her mysteriously. Ye Dingdang's complexion changed, and he gritted his teeth.
Gao Dazhi did not hear the exclamation of Ye Dingdang. He climbed up in embarrassment and was furious. He was beaten down by Tang Zheng. It was a humiliation. "Little Brat, I want you to pay a terrible price."
"You don't deserve it." Tang Zheng glanced at him sideways and said lightly. What is arrogance is real arrogance, low-key arrogance.
Gao Dazhi growled, he was about to attack again, Ye Dingdang suddenly sneered: "Stop, you are not his opponent."
Gao Dazhi stuck his neck and blushed, arguing: "It was just because I didn't pay attention to him that way, this time he was not so lucky."
"Shut up, I said you are not his opponent, did you not hear it?" Ye Dingdang repeated impatiently.
The tall Gao Dazhi suddenly lowered his head, resembling an angry little daughter-in-law, and gave him a reluctant glance, grunting: "What's so bad about him, why didn't I see it."
Ye Dingdang stepped forward, and Tang Zheng four eyes met, she and Tang Zheng are similar in height, they are one meter seven, and their eyes are sharp, and they have a compelling heroic spirit.
Tang Zheng didn't flinch, and his eyes were old.
"I haven't happened anything since leaving Class 7." Ye Dingdang said aggressively.
Tang Zheng said playfully: "Why should I leave?"
"Because ... I do n’t want to see you."
"Then you can leave Class 7 yourself?" Tang Zheng competed against each other.
"Come on!" Ye Dingdang glared, "Since that is the case, then I would blame me for being rude."
Although she knows that Tang Zheng has extraordinary skills, she has no fears. After all, she is a leader in her family and has few rivals of her age.
Ye Dingdang Lightning kicked like a kick, and the long elastic legs attacked Tang Zheng's chest with a howling sound.
Tang Zheng's eyes were sharp, the expert shot, and it was really extraordinary, his toes were a little, and a roundabout came directly behind her, avoiding the blow.
Ye Dingdang has been prepared for a long time, with a sneer, the volley flipped over and fell from the air with a high foot, like a sharp sword.
Tang Jun's Lightning shot, Tian Luo hand, accurately grasped the elastic legs, his powerful tiger's mouth hurt, but he only clenched his teeth, because this is his only chance to win.
He is not as good as Ye Dingdang, and he has to use clever methods to win.
"Let go!" Ye Dingdang snorted, Inner Energy bursting out, ready to shock Tang Zheng.
Suddenly, Tang Zheng's hand was a little on the inside of her thigh. She felt a numbness like an electric shock. All the strength and strength collapsed, and she fell softly into Tang Zheng's arms, unable to move.
The posture of the two is very ambiguous. Ye Dingdang splits the word on Tang Zheng's body. It is also her martial arts since childhood, and her body is more flexible than ordinary people, otherwise such a difficult movement cannot be done.
Ye Dingdang was terrified, and the attack was just Pressure Point Technique in Martial arts, and her body became numb and lost control.
"He turned out to be Pressure Point Technique. Isn't this possible with Houtian Martial Artist? Is it possible that he is Houtian Martial Artist at a young age?"
Ye Dingdang is extremely shocking. To know that acupuncture points must be Inner Energy thick, and that acupuncture points are extremely accurate in order to succeed.
But Tang Zheng was just like this veteran, and he succeeded in one stroke. How could it not shock her.
Ye Dingdang was immersed in shock, and did not notice the ambiguous posture of the two, but the Gao Dazhi on the side was stunned, and slapped his face slap ... pain, this is not an illusion.
Gao Dazhi was furious, Tang Zheng was so shameless, he even used this trick, and touched it on the thigh of Ye Dingdang. To know that it was Gao Dazhi ’s dreamy beautiful leg, he was blasphemed by Tang Zheng. Crazy.
Tang Zheng was relieved, Tian Zenzi did not lie to him, although his strength is a little bit worse, but this point martial arts is the winning Magical Treasure.
"Hey, Little Brat, how about this trick?" Tian Chanzi said proudly, "Tell you, Pressure Point Technique can only be done by Houtian Martial Artist, and you can do it now, this is our Cultivation Compared with the advantages of Martial Artist, in the early days of cultivation, our True Qi was stronger than Inner Energy of Martial Artist, and there were many mysteries. "
Tang Zheng ignored Tian Chanzi's bragging and bragging, but stared at Ye Dingdang scorchingly, close at hand, to further appreciate her beautiful face, and she couldn't help but sway.
He has never been in contact with the opposite **** so closely before, especially for such a big beauty. His ignorant mind can't help but feel strange.
Ye Dingdang came back and looked at Tang Zheng ’s strange eyes and the ambiguous posture between the two. He could n’t help but pretty face pink and whispered: “Quickly unlock my acupuncture.”
"Unlock your acupuncture points, you will attack again, I'm not that stupid."
"Do you understand, or do you not understand?" As the arrogant of heaven, Ye Dingdang has never been so wronged, and is ashamed and annoyed.
"Puzzled." Tang Zheng said stubbornly.
"You ..." Ye Dingdang was struck by it.
"What are you two doing?" A sound of high-heeled shoes hitting the ground sounded, and then a cry of exclamation sounded.