Chapter 815 (2/2)

”Why did the dragon people come to our world?” Tang Zheng asked again.

”I don't know. I want to ask you if you have practiced the Dragon skill. ” Nine days Xuannv said.

Tang Zheng smiled bitterly: ”I don't know.”

”You don't know, where do you come from?” Nine days Xuannv does not give up to pursue to ask a way.”This It's a coincidence. ” Tang Zheng said perfunctorily.

Nine days Xuannv snorted coldly. She knew that it was useless to ask questions, but she didn't ask at all. She just said meaningfully, ”the dragon family involves a lot. If you let other people know that you know the dragon family's skills, ha ha, then you will become a sweet cake.”

”What do you mean?” Tang Zheng's heart was in awe.

”The dragon is the spiritual totem of the world. You have also learned the crazy worship of the first emperor of Qin Dynasty for the dragon. Therefore, if other people know that you have not only a golden dragon, but also the dragon's skills, what do you say they will do?” Nine days Xuannv smiled at him and asked.

Tang Zheng's heart strings vibrated fiercely. It seems that he has become Tang Monk's flesh. Everyone wants to bite him.

He was still frightened. Fortunately, Liu Qingmei was stopped in time to practice the Dragon formula and changed to other skills. Otherwise, it would be really dangerous to be stared at by others with her strength.

Moreover, he can't reveal the secret of the Dragon formula in front of people. As for the Golden Dragon in the Dragon Seal, he can't let it appear until he has to.

”Alas, when the five clawed Golden Dragon passed me the Dragon formula, he didn't tell me that, which almost led to disaster.” He couldn't help it.

Seeing that his face was changeable, nine day Xuannv said: ”so do yourself good. If you want to tell me about your cultivation, maybe I will remember something about the dragon family.”

Tang Zheng can't cry or laugh. Obviously, the nine heavenly Xuannv hasn't finished saying that. It's just like he left a hand, and didn't tell the truth.

Nine days Xuannv leaves disappointed, Tang Zheng closes the door again, silently runs Xuangong, and prepares to enter the fourth floor of Langya Pavilion.

Langya pavilion has 18 floors in total, and the Dragon God formula has nine. Every time you break through one, you can climb one floor, and finally you can climb the ninth floor of Langya Pavilion.

But Langya Pavilion still has nine floors left. He is very curious about what is on it, but he can't guess without mentioning the five clawed Golden Dragon.

Langya Pavilion!

Three big words were suspended on the plaque on the top of his head, and Tang Zheng walked into Langya Pavilion, Dong Dong, directly over the first step and directly to the fourth step.

He took a deep breath, raised his feet and stepped over a step. Nothing happened. His mouth brimmed with laughter, and up.

He climbed the fourth floor.

When his feet landed on the floor of the fourth floor, he was surprised by the sight. Looking back, the steps had disappeared.

He can't believe looking at all these things in front of him. He is so familiar with blackboards, desks, classrooms, and countless hard-working students.

Isn't this his high school classroom?

He looked around for a week. It was really that classroom. He could not be familiar with it any more. In this classroom, he spent more than two years in high school, which was an unforgettable time.

He fell from the first genius of the whole school to the bottom of the valley, and became the object of ridicule and even bullying. Many people, from teachers to students, saw his jokes.

It was a dark history. The pressure he was under was unimaginable. On the one hand, it was grandpa's kind expectation, and on the other hand, it was his scorn and ridicule, which made him feel like he was in the fire of hell.

”Tang Zheng, are you on another errand? Do you think you are the first genius in the school? You affect other students' study like this. You are rat shit, which breaks the soup in our class. ”

A piece of chalk hit his head. Wu Cuihong, the teacher in charge of the class, sneered in a familiar voice. His words were sharp and sarcastic.

Tang Zheng raised his head abruptly, saw the old witch's familiar and hateful face, and a rage went straight to his head. What qualification do you have to say that I am like a teacher?

As he was preparing to refute, a series of ridicule and ridicule came one after another, only to see people around him pointing at him and laughing incessantly.

”Tang Zheng, what qualifications do you have to sit with us? You are poor all your life. You should go with your stinking grandfather to pick up rags and dare to sit in this clean classroom. Go away. Go away. The garbage dump is your home.”

”Roll, roll far away, the dump is where you belong.” Others laughed and agreed, pushing and shoving Tang Zheng, trying to push him out of the classroom.

The old witch also came to him. His evil face was laughing and swearing. Every sentence was like a knife, which stabbed him in the heart.

Tang Zheng's face is red and his ears are red. He is breathless and murderous. He shouted hysterically, ”I will kill you!”

”Hahaha, you still want to kill us. You are a poor man who is nothing. We will kill you in minutes. You still want to kill us and have your spring and autumn dream.” They laughed.

Tang Zheng clenched his fists, and his eyes were shining with golden light. With a Shua, the soul sword appeared in his hands, killing him.

But others are not afraid of him at all. They still provoke him with words, as if they are not afraid of death at all.

The golden elixir in Tang Zheng's body whirled rapidly, and the real Qi ran around in disorder. He swam in the eight channels of the Sutra, with great momentum. His hands trembled, he grasped the soul sword, and cut it off towards the people.