Chapter 129 The opponent loses a lot of love!
Chapter 129 Opponent, public loss of love!
"Lei Ming, are you trying to stop me?" Tang Long was so angry that he almost squeezed out these words from between his teeth, his voice extremely cold.
"I don't care who you want to kill after the 'Feng Ling Martial Arts', but before the 'Feng Ling Martial Arts' ends, no one is allowed to mess around here!"
Lei Ming shouted in a deep voice, his dark face turned dark red, and the veins on the back of his right hand holding the long stick were exposed.
Even though he was a peak sixth-level martial artist, it was not easy to grab Tang Long's weapon with his bare hands when he launched a fierce attack.
From this, we can see how powerful Tang Long is.
"Um?"
Tang Long glanced at him and found that there were more than a dozen figures not far away from him. He couldn't help but look gloomy. After a while, Tang Long finally suppressed the anger in his heart and gritted his teeth, "Okay.
For the sake of the Xinghai Chamber of Commerce, I will not argue with him."
"Buzz!"
The moment he finished speaking, Tang Long shook his hands, and the long stick twisted several times strangely like ripples.
Lei Ming could no longer control it, and the tip of the stick was immediately pulled away by Tang Long. His expression also became serious, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.
Tang Long's strength was somewhat beyond his expectation.
"Bad boy, I'll count you lucky. I'll let you live a little longer." His sinister eyes like a poisonous snake glanced at Tang Huan who was diagonally opposite. Tang Long snorted coldly, put away his stick and stepped into the martial arts arena.
"Stupid pigs are stupid pigs!"
Tang Huan narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered.
Tang Long paused in his steps, turned around suddenly, and stared directly at Tang Huan, his face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes were even more terrifyingly cold. At this moment, the long stick in his hand trembled slightly, and the fingers holding the long stick trembled slightly.
Jie was also clenched white, which showed how angry he was in his heart.
However, Tang Long did not get angry after all. After a while, he picked up Tang Yu's body and walked out of the competition arena with a murderous look on his body.
"I've known for a long time that they can't fight. It's true. If Tang Long sets a precedent like this, will the martial arts association be in chaos?"
"It doesn't matter what you say, I have guessed it a long time ago. However, Tang Huan is really brave. When Tang Long attacked, he did not dodge or fight back. He was not afraid of Manager Lei Ming trying to stop Tai Ming.
Chi, was he really beaten to death by Tang Long with a stick?"
"That guy Tang Long is really unlucky. He was scolded like this by Tang Huan, but he still can't take action!"
"He deserves it. Tang Huan is his biological brother after all. He actually wants to kill him. He is really an inhumane bastard."
"..."
The people around him were either sighing, relieved, or sarcastic, with different expressions on their faces.
"call!"
Outside the No. 7 martial arts arena, Lei Ming also let out a sigh of relief, looked at Tang Huan with a wry smile, but turned around and left without saying a word.
Tang Huan smiled slightly and slowly returned to the rest area on the left.
In the second round of the martial arts competition, he killed Tang Yu with a thunderous force. Of course, it was because Tang Yu wanted to kill him, but the more important reason was that Tang Huan wanted to remove Tang Long's wings. After his identity was exposed,
, there is no room for relaxation between him and Tang Long.
If they meet in a martial arts meeting, there will definitely be a fierce fight. If they don't meet in a martial arts meeting, Tang Long will definitely kill him as soon as the martial arts meeting is over.
In this case, when he meets the children of the Tang family, he naturally does not need to hold back any helpers around Tang Long. If there is a suitable opportunity, he does not mind leaving Tang Long's life in Feng.
In Mingshan, as for the Tang family's revenge, does he still need to care about it now?
Tang Huan quickly sat down next to Gu Ying and others.
After a while, a new battle broke out again in the No. 7 martial arts arena. The attention of many warriors also shifted from Tang Huan to various martial arts arenas. Tang Huan was no exception. This second round of martial arts competition was a big deal for him.
, it’s over, and now it’s time to observe.
Tang Huan was calm and focused, his eyes constantly wandering around the martial arts arena.
From time to time, eyes would fall on him. After the battle with Tang Yu, many people looked at him with a hint of surprise and admiration in their eyes.
Time flies, not only Gu Ying, Tang Si, Gongshu Hou'ai, Mo Shang, Meng Zixuan, Gao Ling, Tang Long, Hong Tao and others came on stage one by one, easily defeated their opponents and won, there were also more powerful fifth-level masters
, showing extraordinary strength that is no less than theirs.
In this second round of competition, Tang Huan saw it from beginning to end, which not only opened his eyes, but also gained a lot of insights in his heart.
"Everyone, the second round of the 'Fengling Martial Arts Competition' has ended. There are 458 winners, 12 people have withdrawn due to injuries, and a total of 446 people have participated in the third round of the martial arts competition."
The thunder sounded like thunder, causing waves of echoes, "The third round of martial arts competition will begin soon, please be ready. This third round, like the previous round, will also draw lots to determine the opponent. Number one, number twelve, and number ten
No. 8...No. 31...No. 70...please come here!"
In the rest areas on both sides, some warriors who had just won a victory, especially those who had been injured or had lost a lot of strength, suddenly became a little nervous.
The warriors who went up to draw lots earlier have already rested for a long time. If they are drawn now, their disadvantage in this third round of competition will be extremely obvious.
It didn't take long for the opponent to be determined, and fierce battles broke out again.
At this time, Tang Huan did not continue to watch, but slowly closed his eyes. Some of the battle scenes that had impressed him before flashed in his mind like a revolving lantern. Tang Huan was like a sculpture, motionless, completely silent, and not aware of it at all.
to the passage of time.
"Number 369!"
I don't know how long it took, but the deafening sound of shouting suddenly stirred up the void. Tang Huan suddenly opened his eyes and looked around in confusion.
"Tang Huan, it's your turn to draw lots!" Tang Si couldn't help but remind him from the side.
"What are you thinking about? Hurry up, hurry up, Lei Ming has called you three times!" Gu Ying urged over and over again with some curiosity.
"Ah? Oh!" Tang Huan was startled, and then he woke up as if from a dream. He quickly stood up and strode towards the wooden shed.
"Tang Huan, be careful!" Gu Fei's sweet voice came from behind.
Tang Huan did not look back, but waved his hand backwards, and not long after, he arrived in front of the wooden shed.
Tang Huan and Lei Ming looked at each other. Without saying anything, Tang Huan reached into the wooden box, randomly pulled out a small paper ball, and handed it to Lei Ming.
"Um?"
After unfolding the paper ball, Lei Ming's face changed slightly and his brows furrowed. The look he looked at Tang Huan became a little depressed and helpless, which surprised Tang Huan. However, he did not ask, and Lei Ming concealed it well.
He went over and shouted loudly: "Number 1135!"
"One-one-three-five? Me! Me!"
In the rest area on the left, a dark and muscular young man ran out excitedly with a wide grin and brandishing a golden hammer. It was the public figure who showed great love.
Chapter completed!