Two or three things about pitting goods at the border

"Big man, I think you've almost recovered, let's try new clothes." Doctor Nangong helped Sheng Minggong up, and said pantingly.

"Your cultivation base is higher than mine, why are you pretending to be old?" Sheng Minggong rolled his eyes.

"Hehe, little guy, you eat my clothes, wear mine and use mine, and you dare to talk to me like that. Believe it or not, I let you become my collection. You know, Zhu Wei's little trick is something I learned many years ago. I'm too lazy to play..." Doctor Nangong had a wretched smile on his face.

"I paid for what I ate, what I wore was made by others, and what I used was bought for me. If you want to take me in, you can take me in. I'll tell him that I don't need to pay. I have no problem relying on you." Just take care of your fullness." Sheng Minggong tried to stand up and move a little bit, but the roots of his thighs still felt uncomfortable.

"Hey, I took it for granted so quickly, I didn't know who was going to die or live..." Doctor Nangong looked contemptuous.

Sheng Minggong was wearing the clothes made by Tang Feng. At that time, Dr. Nangong was shocked, because Sheng Minggong's figure should not be easy to make clothes, but in the end, he made a suit in a short time. The key is that it fits well. Knowing that he did it with heart, at the time he thought Sheng Mingyue took the time to do it.

But Sheng Minggong looked constipated, until Tang Feng stopped coming, and Sheng Minggong felt something from the clothes, and Doctor Nangong knew that Sheng Mingyue's female celebrity was a fool, and the clothes were probably from the one who looked quite The easy-going Tang Feng did it.

For a moment, Doctor Nangong's expression was very exciting.

Of course, seeing that Shengming Palace had almost recovered, Doctor Nangong began to discuss with him where to go next.

"You can move around freely now, do you want to go back to Xianlefang?" Doctor Nangong looked at Shengming Palace.

Sheng Minggong also sighed: "My sister is still there, it will be very troublesome if I don't go back."

Doctor Nangong just smiled disdainfully, noncommittal about Sheng Minggong's choice.

Watching Sheng Minggong leave, the back view, and the feeling when he left, Dr. Nangong was thoughtful.

"Why does this kid look a bit like the Salted Fish King..."

Also a little out of control was Yuan Ru who came back from seeing Shengming Palace.

"You, you, why are you back? Didn't you always want to leave? Why don't you leave with such a good opportunity. Or do you think I will treat Mingyue badly?"

Sheng Minggong didn't refute or admit it.

"Where do you think I can go if I leave?"

For Shengming Palace's rhetorical question, Yuan Ru smiled very contemptuously: "Didn't you always boast that the world is not as big as your Shengming Palace? Why are there places you can't go to?"

"Hmph, why don't I go home and clean up first, don't stop me later." Sheng Minggong left without even looking back.

Yuan Ru's heart was sour. Someone said this to her back then...

The windy and sandy spring is fleeting, and it has entered the summer that changes as soon as a child's face.

Not many people knew about the Shengming Palace even in Xianlefang, and some people with special hobbies were not interested in Shengming Palace, and the situation that they were suspected of being beaten to death by Zhu Wei also faded.

"Minggong, your clothes seem to fit you well. You definitely didn't buy them. Who made them?" Although Sheng Mingyue is only a few minutes older than Sheng Minggong, she is actually like an old woman who lives in Xianlefang all year round. She has long been used to too many things.

As soon as this was mentioned, Sheng Minggong looked constipated and looked at his elder sister with resentment on his face: "Sister, I'm not talking about you, you are a woman who is not as popular as a man, hey..."

Sheng Mingyue said that she doesn't care if she is not good at being a female celebrity: "Then you have grown up so much, and you are not short of you, you are not short of food, you are not short of clothes..." Sheng Minggong is indeed not short of food, but he is really short of clothes. Quick, plus his physique is also good, a group of people will be stocked like that.

"Wait, man, did Tang Wuyou send someone to do it for you? He has so much energy? He has almost the same sense of existence as you." Sheng Mingyue complained that her brother was merciless.

"I don't know, it was sent by the Tang family anyway." Sheng Minggong said casually, Sheng Mingyue looked Sheng Minggong from head to toe, and just smiled evilly: "Rotten peach blossoms, or special peach blossoms..."

After a heavy rain, the temperature rises. When it's hot, people are reluctant to move around. Tang Wuyou even stays at home and doesn't want to go anywhere.

But people sit at home, and the pot comes from the sky.

Tang Wuyou's grandpa, Mr. Tang, on a whim, wanted to take a group of insignificant juniors to the martial arts arena for a walk, in the name of testing their cultivation.And it must be someone like Tang Wuyou who the Tang family has almost forgotten.

The Tang family is not big, but under the law of the jungle, there are quite a few Tang Wuyous, but they gathered a few people, plus one or two servants, and they were led down to the martial arts arena by the disguised old man Tang.

It's so good that I can't die, today Zhu Wei unexpectedly came to the fighting arena to vent his energy that has nowhere to be released on a whim.

Unlike the Tang family, Zhu Wei didn't pretend, but went straight off.

This also makes today's martial arts arena much deserted, and no one will cause trouble.

However, Mr. Tang didn't know why he encouraged his grandsons to provoke trouble.

A group of little transparent people just have a low sense of presence, but not a low sense of brain presence. They collectively looked at Mr. Tang with a re-examination, and no one made a move.

"Think you'll be fine if you don't say anything?" Mr. Tang was quite disdainful, and turned his eyes to the followers he brought, "Your master is unwilling to take action, so you servants will have to do it for him."

Tang Feng was always in a daze. Although he didn't understand what was going on, it was definitely not a good thing. As for some clever people, their eyes turned to guess what Mr. Tang wanted to do, and all the young men with low sense of existence were also using their brains.

After a few breaths, Tang Wuyou and Tang Feng were isolated, and Tang Feng could be said to look at Tang Wuyou with a masked face. The meaning was obvious: How did we get mixed up like this?

Tang Wuyou shrugged. Among the few people who came, he was the most famous. Of course, he was the most famous in the Tang family for not doing business properly. It was obvious that he was isolated.

The Tang family established their family with martial arts, and Tang Wuyou had some accomplishments in music, so it would be embarrassing for him to be so unprofessional.

As for Tang Feng, his expression was terrified. Is this the rhythm for him to come on stage?

"Tang Feng, right? Are you going up by yourself or bothering me?" Mr. Tang's old face was extremely hateful in Tang Feng's eyes at this moment, but there was nothing he could do.

As soon as Zhu Wei saw Tang Feng on the stage, with his eyesight, he naturally recognized that it was a member of the Tang family, but he didn't notice that it was the unlucky servant. The eighteen people in the audience were a little surprised, he recognized Tang Feng, But it was too late to send a letter to Zhu Wei.

"Old man Tang threw you out as a scapegoat..." Zhu Wei didn't pay attention to the people who came from the Tang family today. In his opinion, Mr. Tang was nothing worth noting as an old coffin.

"May young master Zhu start?" Tang Feng looked at the fun, and Zhu Wei choked on the look of not wanting to talk nonsense at all.

The people in the audience couldn't help but not laugh, there was no way, Tang Feng didn't know whether he was really calm or just pretending, anyway, at the moment he was at least completely suppressing Zhu Wei in terms of aura.

Zhu Wei was not ashamed, just looked up to the sky and smiled, of course, ignoring the sharp male duck voice, he would be even more mad: "Looking for death!"

Facing the rushing Zhu Wei, Tang Feng didn't choose to confront Zhu Wei head-on. Instead, he relied on his body skills to dodge and walk away, and the fight with Zhu Wei also passed the temptation smoothly.

"Oh, I really deserve to be Tang Wuyou's lackey, and I really deserve to be a disgrace to the Tang family." Zhu Wei spoke mercilessly, and the eyes of many audiences in the audience began to linger on Mr. Tang and his group. The concealed contempt made the young masters very uncomfortable.

On the other hand, Mr. Tang looked indifferent. To him, face is worth a few cents.

However, Tang Feng was more decisive than Mr. Tang's ignoring this kind of clumsy provocative method. He still cared about the so-called face when he was dying. Maybe it is necessary for people in a certain position. Ordinary people like him cannot be ordinary People probably don't have any face at all.

If not, why cherish it.

Facing Tang Feng who hadn't changed much, Zhu Wei smiled even more viciously, which could be seen from the moves under his hands.To be honest, Tang Feng and Zhu Wei, as long as Tang Feng is not stuck close to Zhu Wei, and Zhu Wei can't do anything to him, the two are not in the same way.

Zhu Wei's open and close style of play is suitable for toughness, and if Tang Feng's roaming support and sneak attack style does not meet Zhu Wei, it basically means that Zhu Wei can only eat ashes behind.

Zhu Wei was not polite, or he felt that it was impossible for Tang Feng to hurt him, so he didn't even take a weapon, and directly confronted the enemy empty-handed from beginning to end.

But even so, Tang Feng didn't dare to take a single move head-on. The few correct moves before made him feel numb in his palms.But going on like this is not an option, and if you keep it for a long time, you will lose.Tang Feng glanced at Zhu Wei, who was grinning grinningly, and then at Mr. Tang, who was paralyzed. Finally, his heart broke, and he had something extra in his hand.

When they collided again, Zhu Wei yelled, seeing the wound on the back of his hand, he couldn't believe it.

Tang Feng took advantage of the situation to pursue, Zhu Wei and Tang Feng felt a tingling pain in their palms and hurriedly withdrew their hands. Seeing the wound on their palms, they raised their heads and gritted their teeth and said, "You dare to play tricks, good, good, that bastard Zhu Fei doesn't even dare, you Actually..."

Zhu Wei had to dodge before finishing his sentence, because Tang Feng's footsteps were erratic and flashed in front of him, and at this moment he was surprised to notice that Tang Feng's weapons, apart from the hidden weapons like the palm nail hidden in his palm, were actually It is a needle made of fine steel.

An inch is long and an inch is strong, and an inch is short and an inch is dangerous. This is the common sense that all warriors know, but Tang Feng really does the opposite. If there is no accident, he is a real master.

Zhu Wei, who had been scratched a few times, thought to himself that if he confronted head-on again, he might end up hurting both sides, and this would be a complete failure for him, so he began to shrink and wait for an opportunity.

"It's a pity, this is falling into Tang Feng's scheme..." Mr. Tang felt a pity in his heart.

Sure enough, the cautious Zhu Wei was beaten even worse by Tang Feng.

"Is Young Master Zhu about to erupt?"

"Look at the veins on his forehead, it's almost there."

"What is this person's weapon, I haven't seen it yet?"

"Hidden weapon."

"I think so……"

Although the spectators were whispering, but those who can come to the martial arts arena are all people with sharp eyes and ears, including Zhu Wei on the stage.

"Hehe, hehe..."

Zhu Wei, who was already red-eyed, smiled strangely. Tang Feng took a few steps back, raised his breath and walked all over the sky, stepped down with one foot, and jumped up with his strength.

"Hmph, looking for death!" Zhu Wei no longer suppressed himself, his inner strength exploded, his clothes were blown without wind, and he was ready to wait for Tang Feng's attack.

Tang Feng's hands were like brocade, and he immediately shot out several hidden weapons, from embroidery needles to steel nails, flying towards Zhu Wei's vital points.

Zhu Wei didn't dare to be negligent, and kept his palms airtight, but added a few small wounds.

At this time, Tang Feng, who was already close to him, used his condescending strength to deal with Zhu Wei.

Although the hasty exertion was a little insufficient, it was still too much for Tang Feng. Tang Feng, whose arms were a little numb, looked at Zhu Wei for a second when he landed on the ground, and shot out the hidden weapon he had prepared in his mouth at the moment when Zhu Wei's hands were restrained. , went straight to Zhu Wei's eyes.

Zhu Wei tilted his head in panic to dodge, and at the same time was about to get out of the restraint and fly out.

Tang Feng, who had the upper hand, pulled back, dodged to one side, and also directly hit the back with a kick.

Zhu Wei, who had received a needle in the ear, stood still, and without anger, he found that Tang Feng's small body had also been hit by an iron mountain.Tang Feng is not strong, but if the height of 1.8 meters is normal, the strength is enough for Zhu Wei, who is more than 1.7 meters and five, to drink a pot.

Seeing that Tang Feng's hand was in the wrong position, Zhu Wei stepped back sideways, but was still hit by Tang Feng's palm on his left shoulder, blood and The stinging pain all meant that Tang Feng had injected it directly.

Zhu Wei, who staggered a few steps before standing still, pulled out the steel needle, and the red-dyed left sleeve was particularly eye-catching.

"This, this, whose child is this, don't you want to live?"

"Hehe, I have something to do at home, so I'm leaving first."

"I'm leaving first, it's time for lunch."

……

The onlookers ran faster than rabbits, but before the referee and Zhu Wei could speak, Mr. Tang floated up and beat Tang Feng violently, causing Tang Feng to pass out.However, no one noticed that before Tang Feng fainted, he was knocked out after covering his left eye with his left hand.

At that moment, something seemed to be activated, but in that tense environment, no one went into it.

Zhu Wei watched Mr. Tang's show coldly, waiting for his words.

With a wave of Mr. Tang's hand, the guards of the Tang residence who had been on standby appeared, and Zhu Wei was also surprised.

"Come here, Tang Feng offended the eldest son of the city lord, dragged him down, beat him to death with sticks, and threw him into a mass grave. The others will be escorted to the barracks to wait for reorganization. They are not allowed to bring any belongings with them. They will be executed immediately."

Mr. Tang seemed to have prepared his speech a long time ago, or he didn't care about Zhu Wei at all. He was here to deal with people like Tang Wuyou and the others today.

"Master Tang moved so fast." Seeing this, Zhu Wei had no choice but to express his presence.

"Hehe, Tang Feng offended Young Master Zhu, so the old man will naturally punish him severely. As for these useless bastards, they should be thrown into the barracks for training. Whether it is the city lord, the Tang family, or even the entire fairy city , is not a place where the weak can survive." Mr. Tang replied with a smile.

Zhu Wei can be regarded as hearing the smell, it is his bad luck to co-author today, meddling in the other party's family affairs.

"Come here, give Young Master Zhu some medical treatment, and send Young Master Zhu back home. Young Master Zhu, I will come to the door to apologize in person in another day." Mr. Tang said it nicely, with a sincere expression on his face, but he is almost sixty , who can't act.

"Don't dare to bother the old man. Zhu Wei's skills are not as good as others today. Xiaosheng will leave first. Eighteen, let's go." The person who rejected old man Tang saw that Tang Feng was beaten, and Zhu Wei and Shiba returned home. .

Watching Zhu Wei leave, Mr. Tang glanced at Tang Feng, who was already out of breath, and turned to leave.

"It's a useless thing, so aggressive, it seems that Jianer will have to find another one."

Mr. Tang talked to himself, and left in the car.

A group of young masters were escorted to the barracks together with the servants.

"Master, what's going on with us?"

"A big accident is going to happen in Fairy Spirit City. The old man doesn't want to care about us anymore, so he just cleaned up us useless people..."

"Whoa, whoa..."

"Ah Feng, hey, there's no rush, I guess I'll be with you soon..." Tang Wuyou closed his eyes and said nothing.

And Tang Feng, who was executed on the spot, acted like a fool for no apparent reason, and the guards who finally transported him sighed when they saw Tang Feng, who still had a whole body left behind.

"I remember this kid was the one specially trained by the Patriarch. Why are you so brainless? It's obvious that the old man has something important to do. As long as he lives to the end, the Patriarch will show up, but he jumped out stupidly and injured the eldest son of the Santo. You Are you saying that he is broken here?"

"I don't know if the brain is broken or not, but I know it doesn't matter whether it's broken or not. Kid, don't reincarnate here again in your next life."

Walking while talking, he left the mass grave outside the city at random. After the people left, the mass grave seemed to have returned to calm.

"Is this the final ending?"

A voice murmured.

"It's either black or white, abandoning children is useless..."

It seems to be talking to himself.

"Immortals are already in the past, but who knows, immortals are no longer human beings, so naturally, what you have to pay to become an immortal..."

The mass grave seems to be shrouded in mysterious power, and it is extremely oppressive.