Chapter 220 Prince Zhan, the Great Elder of Tianxingmen
Chapter 220 Prince Zhan, the elder of Tianxingmen
Tang Ling was stunned, not knowing what was going on. What was going on? When she came back, Aunt Xu should be very happy. Why did she suddenly insist on letting herself leave? And judging from her nervous look, something must have happened.
"Aunt Xu, what's wrong? What happened?" Tang Ling asked in surprise.
"Prince Zhan is here to propose marriage again. The master said, Miss, you are in the master's sect and cannot come back. So Miss, please leave quickly and don't let him see it." Aunt Xu said in a panic.
"Prince Zhan? Where did Prince Zhan come from?" Tang Ling said with a frown.
"It's Zhan Qiming's father, Zhan Gang. I don't know what contribution he made, so he was named Prince." Aunt Xu said while pushing Tang Ling out.
But how could he, a middle-aged woman in her forties and fifties, push Tang Ling to a successful practitioner like Tang Ling? So he could only see her hard expression, but Tang Ling was still motionless and still stood there.
"Oh! Oh my god, my tea cup!" At this moment, the room seemed to hear the mess outside. A man with a sharp mouth but luxurious dress showed his head and looked at it. As a result, he saw the tea tray and broken porcelain pieces on the ground, he immediately roared out, jumping and jumping towards the porcelain pieces on the ground.
"Damn! You old slut, you smashed my teacup. Damn, I'm going to kill you!" After the man said that, he immediately pulled out a short knife from his arms and slashed directly at Aunt Xu.
Tang Ling pulled Aunt Xu behind him with a slight pull, and the short knife broke into two pieces with a light flash of his finger.
"Fuck! My knife! My precious knife!" The man shouted loudly again when he saw this.
"Zhan Qiming, you don't want to survive by using a weapon in the prince's mansion, right?" Tang Ling narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly.
"Go to your mother! Who are you? You...you...Tang Tang?" Zhan Qiming was still making trouble, but when he saw Tang Ling's face, he suddenly said in disbelief.
"What Tang Tang! You have to bring your own teacup when you visit someone else's house. Do you think your teacup is very clean? You dare to use a knife in the prince's mansion. According to the law, you will definitely kill him!" Tang Ling said coldly.
"Zhen Li Jue? Humph! My father is Zhan Gang, who dares to touch me?" Zhan Qiming curled his lips and pointed his thumb at himself, saying arrogantly.
"It's really a mistake for a godfather..." Tang Ling shook her head in disappointment. She was really disgusted with such a person.
"You! How many times have you called me a dog? Besides, why don't I bark? I just listen to you and keep talking loudly!" Zhan Qiming cried loudly.
This time, not only Tang Ling, but also the others shook their heads helplessly. It was hopeless that such a playboy would harm many common people.
"Hahahaha, Brother Tang, this is really beautiful. Isn't Xiao Tangling back? Since God is so willing, can we marry them today?" At this time, seven or eight people had already walked out of the room, one of whom was wearing a white feather shirt, and the green marks on his chest were particularly dazzling. Not only that, the Big Dipper was embroidered under the marks.
The elder of the Tianxing Sect, in the Qingyuan realm, is not a member of the Elders' Pavilion, but he is already a great elder.
This person is Zhan Qiming's father, Zhan Gang.
Beside him was a man in an official uniform, about fifty years old, but his face and gray hair showed that he was overworked every day. This was Tang Ling's father, Tang Tianwen, the prince of the Dayu Dynasty.
As soon as Tang Tianwen left the door, he saw Tang Ling, and his face suddenly became particularly ugly. Zhan Gang was greatly appreciated by the emperor with his status in the Tianxing Gate and was named the prince. He was a royal family without royal blood.
This person relied on his own strength to make a fortune in the court, almost a powerful minister among the top few Dayu Dynasty. However, his son Zhan Qiming was a very prodigal thing. When he met Tang Ling when he was less than ten years old, he loved her and always wanted to marry Tang Ling home as his wife.
Moreover, Zhan Gang also loves his youngest son very much, so he cares very much about this matter and has come to the Tang Mansion to propose marriage more than once. Tang Tianwen used Tang Ling's cultivation in the God Cast Pavilion as an excuse, but he did not expect that Tang Ling would come back silently today.
Suddenly, Tang Tianwen was in a difficult position and didn't know what to do. Zhan Gang had a great position. Although he was not a royal family, he was even more powerful than the orthodox princes of many royal family. Tang Tianwen didn't want to offend such a person, and he couldn't afford to offend him. But how could Tang Tianwen have such a cruelty to marry a playboy who knew nothing?
"Haha, if Brother Tang doesn't say anything, he agrees. That's great. I'll order someone to prepare now. Today I'll let them get married. I will enter the bridal chamber first. You and I will be in-laws. As for the banquet, I will make up for Brother Tang in the future." Zhan Gang actually became Tang Tianwen directly as Brother Tang. It's conceivable that such a prince is not worthy of fear.
"This... Prince Zhan, marriage is a big deal. It's probably not good to do it in such a hasty way? Why not wait until I prepare, it's not too late to do it again." Tang Tianwen quickly said. Now he has no good idea, so he can only use a delaying strategy for the time being. It's only a day to be able to hold him.
"Haha, that's not OK. What if Xiao Tang Ling returns to the sect again, how many years will my son be on board? Without further ado, it's better to choose a date than to meet the date. Today is a good day, and the marriage is decided like this!" Zhan Gang waved his hand and said resolutely, obviously not listening to Tang Tianwen's words.
Moreover, he was not stupid, so he naturally knew that Tang Tianwen's intention was to delay time and then let Tang Ling run away from home. Tang Ling was a disciple of Zhushen Pavilion. He had the courage to come to the Tang Mansion to ask for people, but he didn't dare to ask him to ask for people in Zhushen Pavilion, and he would give him a few more courage.
So in order to prevent the night from getting long and dreaming, the old boy was going to be the king and cook the rice into the bridal chamber, so that his son and Tang Ling could enter the bridal chamber. By then, everything could not be changed, so he naturally would not be afraid that Tang Tianwen would use any more tricks.
"This..." Tang Tianwen wanted to say something else, but Zhan Gang didn't give him this opportunity at all. He laughed loudly and waved his hand. Two Huang Yuan-level entourages walked towards Tang Ling behind him, and they actually wanted to capture him.
This is simply too much. It is really unbearable to capture the lady of the Tang Mansion in the Tang Mansion. However, there are no masters in the Tang Mansion. Tang Zhen, who has the highest cultivation level, is just at the ninth level of Orange Yuan, and he is not at home yet, so no one can stop Zhan Gang.
Seeing that the two of them were about to catch Tang Ling, Tang Ling suddenly flashed and kicked one of them.
Since Fang Hong and others were wearing casual clothes, no one could see their cultivation. Besides, Tang Ling was just a disciple of the outer courtyard in the Zhushen Pavilion, and no one cared about it. Who would have thought that he would have such strength in such a short time?
This move was simply caught off guard and kicked one of the minions away with one kick.
"Well? Being arrogant! You dare to attack my king's people?" Zhan Gang was furious when he saw this, and shouted like thunder.
"Prince Zhan, this seems to be my home, right? If you send someone to my house to arrest me, aren't you allowed to fight back?" Tang Ling said coldly, not giving this Prince Zhan any face at all.
"Hmph, my son falls in love with you, that's your blessing. As long as you get married to Qiming, I can definitely guarantee that you will be rich and have endless wealth and glory!" Zhan Gang waved his hand and said generously.
"I'll spare these. I don't like your son, so don't make things difficult for my father." Tang Ling said in a plain tone, and even said that she looked down on Zhan Qiming.
This sentence made Zhan Gang so angry that his nose was crooked. He knew that his youngest son was the most unfamiliar, but he could never say it in other people's mouths, especially in front of him. In this way, it would be like slapping him in the mouth in front of everyone, and that feeling was not good.
He has always been respected by others, and he can never kneel down to the emperor even in the court. How could Zhan Gang, who has always enjoyed this kind of treatment, accept the ridicule of others?
"I'm so angry! You have to follow me today, and you have to follow me even if you don't follow me!" Zhan Gang was furious. He had taken into consideration his identity and did not take action, but now Tang Ling is actually giving him face like this, which is really unbearable.
Suddenly, Zhan Gang's figure flashed, rushed directly to Tang Ling, and grabbed him.
Zhan Gang has the cultivation level of Qingyuan, and his control of the power of nature has reached a perfect level. After this, he not only has extremely strong power, but the air around him has also solidified and controlled the other person's body.
Seeing that Tang Ling was about to be caught, Zhan Gang was thinking about forcing her to bed with her son at night. But in the next moment, Tang Ling suddenly disappeared, replaced by a handsome man in a blue cloth.
Even Zhan Gang, who controlled the power of nature, didn't know how Tang Ling disappeared, as if he was not directed at Tang Ling, but at this man when he took action.
"Get out!" Whether he was dazzled or not, Zhan Gang was already furious and hit Fang Hong with a palm, trying to kill the man directly.
But his palms were only at the finger of Fang Hong's face, and suddenly he seemed to be under great resistance and could not move forward at all. But Fang Hong was still standing there, looking at him quietly, without any expression at all.
"I didn't want to take action, but since you attacked me first, I have no choice but to teach you a lesson." Fang Hong said softly.
After saying that, he slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhan Gang's neck. Zhan Gang wanted to hide, but he found that he could not move anymore, as if his whole body was imprisoned, and he couldn't even understand a finger. He could only watch Fang Hong's palm grabbing him, but there was no way.
In the end, Fang Hong easily grabbed him and lifted him up.
"I don't care whether you are the prince of the Dayu Dynasty or the elder of the Tianxing Sect. Today you will take action against me first, so I will not violate the regulations between the sects, and I will not be punished even if I take action against you." Fang Hong said lightly, as if he was doing it for Zhan Gang's final judgment.
However, Fang Hong did not want to kill him. How could the elder of the Tianxing Sect kill him casually? Although he didn't care about the Tianxing Sect at all, now is the critical moment for his revenge, so there shouldn't be any trouble. Otherwise, if someone comes to Zhushen Pavilion, his plan will not be able to be implemented.
"Dare you dare to attack me?" Zhan Gang suddenly felt that Fang Hong was not joking, but he couldn't believe who was the one who dared to attack the great elder of the Tianxing Sect in the Dayu Dynasty? Although he did take action first, the Dayu Dynasty was the closest place to the Tianxing Sect. In this place, the great elder of his sect was beaten, so how could the Tianxing Sect give up?
"Haha, what are you talking about?" Fang Hong smiled. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly punched Zhan Gang directly on the lower abdomen.
'puff……'
Although Zhan Gang had a high level of cultivation, he had to compare with whom. In front of Fang Hong, he was like a little chicken. Fang Hong did not use any part of the energy, but used the power of his body. Because he was worried that if he exerted a little force and beat the old boy to death, it would be a little trouble.
"You...you dare..." Zhan Gang's mouth was still bleeding, but his eyes seemed to be about to kill someone, and he wanted to eat Fang Hong.
"You'd better not look at me with such eyes..." Fang Hong said, and then he punched two more times, directly sealing Zhan Gang's eyes. At this time, Zhan Gang could no longer release the murderous eyes, but two large abscessed eyebrows.
"I am the great elder of the Tianxing Sect. How dare you attack me?" Zhan Gang still did not forget to show his identity. He imagined that Fang Hong knelt down and begged for mercy after hearing this.
"I have just said that I don't care what kind of elder you are from the Tianxing Sect. You have to know that Tang Ling is my man. If you touch him in front of me, you will not have a good end." Fang Hong finished speaking, and then threw Zhan Gang into a water tank with a light swing. With a bang, the water tank was smashed into pieces. All the water inside was spilled out, directly turning Zhan Gang into a chicken.
Hearing Fang Hong's words, Tang Ling felt very sweet in her heart
'He said I was his person...' Tang Ling was still so beautiful in her heart that she kept rubbing her hands, and her little face was also red.
If Fang Hong knew that his words were misunderstood for this meaning, he really didn't know what expression would be.
Tang Ling is a native of Hongmen, so Fang Hong will certainly be under the cover. Even if Li Fulu was bullied in front of him, he would say that Li Fulu was his person.
Chapter completed!