Chapter 20 Autumn Leaves
"Since Mrs. Qingdu said that, then... the three marquises, I think today's affairs should end here!" Lu Zheng was bored, shook his sleeves, turned around with a cold face and said to the three marquises.
The three marquis looked at each other, and their eyes were full of coldness. None of them got up, but their robes continued to swell. The whole hall became silent, as if any sound would cause a chaos.
After a moment, two extremely tough spiritual senses suddenly attacked Xu Gangqiang from above the roof of the hall, but they retreated at once, as if they were just a warning.
After Xu Gang's spiritual sense came into contact with these two spiritual senses, he felt a chill behind him. He immediately realized that the two mysterious beings on the roof were not something he could compete with now! He didn't even know when these two people came to the top of the hall!
No wonder Mrs. Xingdu is so confident...
Seeing that there was such a strong man under Zhenguo Hou Tang Yuan, Xu Gang was completely disappointed. He felt that when Zhenguo Hou was not in the Tang Mansion, he came to ask for someone with the second Marquis and the Secretary of the State. It was like a clown jumping into the beam, everything was under the control of the other party. Even if Zhenguo Hou Tang Yuan was not in Taijing City, Taijing City still did not have the qualification to speak as Xu Gang, the Marquis of Xingguo!
After understanding this, he obviously no longer had the need to continue staying there.
Xu Gang's cold expression slowly calmed down. He closed his eyes and pretended to think for a while, and then his robe slowly calmed down. Seeing Xu Gang like this, the other two marquises calmed down one after another. Although they didn't understand why, all actions must be followed by Xu Gang's head.
After a while, all three marquises stood up and bowed to Mrs. Qingdu one after another: "Madam, I'm upset!"
Mrs. Qingdu snorted coldly and did not reply to their words. The Third Marquis, Shangshu, and Xu Qiao, and the five people outside the hall had to leave in shame.
"Dad! Why don't you do it? As long as you take that little beast to the Ministry of Justice, you will definitely find out Ming'er's whereabouts!" Xu Qiao finally coughed out a few melon seeds and questioned Xu Gang repeatedly.
"If you don't want to die, leave here quickly! The people from the Tang family are not something you can mess with!" Xu Gang shouted softly to Xu Qiao and continued to walk quickly outside the Tang Mansion.
If it weren't for concern for the face, Xu Gang would have hoped that he would immediately drive his true energy to fly out of the Tang Mansion.
A man and a woman above the front hall watched Xu Gang and his group leave, then they floated back to Yangming Mountain like ghosts.
Just now, Mrs. Qingdu kept blocking him with her back to Tang Xiao. Tang Xiao clearly saw that Mrs. Qingdu's clothes were soaked in sweat. As a killer for a lifetime, Tang Xiao could certainly feel how heavy the murderous aura was on the three Earth Yuan-level powerhouses. He also knew very well that Mrs. Qingdu's heart was nowhere as calm as she looked just now.
As expected, after the servants of the family reported that the five people had left the Tang Mansion, Mrs. Qingdu's body became weak and fell to the ground.
Fortunately, Tang Xiao reacted quickly and rushed over to support Mrs. Qingdu in time.
"Don't be afraid of Xiao'er, they are just bluffing. If you have the beauty, no one will bully my son's head..." Mrs. Qingdu looked pale, but she stretched out her hand to touch Tang Xiao's face with caress, comforting him with words.
The Tang Mansion had never encountered such a situation before. Mrs. Qingdu was not aware of the existence of Ruchen and Yin Huan in Fengxiao Tower in Yangming Mountain. She was indeed just bluffing.
Feeling the kind mother's intention of licking a baby in Mrs. Qingdu's eyes, Tang Xiao's nose felt sour and his eyes almost got wet. In his previous life, no one had ever given him such warmth and care.
Tang Xiao secretly swore in his heart that he must make himself a strong man as soon as possible in this life, and at least he cannot let the loving mother who loves him so much be frightened or hurt any more.
Tang Xiao had a feeling that although he was the young master of the Marquis' Mansion in this life and was respected as the little marquis, he had encountered strangulation since he entered this world, and the murderous incidents of the three Marquis came to the door this time, the level of danger in this life was no less than that of being a killer in his previous life.
To Tang Xiao, having the experience of a killer for a lifetime, means more of a survival experience and murder experience, but to become stronger in this life, he must follow the customs and adapt to the survival rules of this life.
If you change all the time, if you want to become a strong man in the world, the eternal way is to practice. Only by working harder and harder than others can you step on the bodies of other people and survive on the top of the world and stand on the top of the world and overlook the world.
Another half month passed, and Tang Xiao prepared a case with the University Office, and he didn't even go to report once every ten days. He stayed in the training grounds of the Shenma Hall. Except for eating and sleeping, all the time he could squeeze out was spent on practice.
In the eyes of outsiders, Tang Xiao is like a martial arts tycoon. He cares about almost nothing except martial arts practice.
With the Qi Bu Qi Pills and Qi Refining Pills, Tang Xiao never stopped for a moment. He even compressed his sleep time every day to six hours, and seventeen of the other eighteen hours were torturing himself frantically.
The weather was getting colder because Tang Xiao got up earlier and fell asleep later. He didn't know when and when he woke up at the same time. The dozen maids in the Shenma Hall had division of labor. They took turns to follow the rhythm of the young master every day to serve him to sleep and get up and wash. For this reason, they even slept a few more hours in advance the day before.
Mu Cang had never seen a person who could practice so crazy. He would regularly diagnose and observe Tang Xiao every day. He was convinced that Tang Xiao's body was not abnormal and then he felt relieved. Even so, Mu Cang still doubted his eyes. After all, people are made of flesh and blood, not made of iron. Can an ordinary person really withstand such high-intensity cultivation?
"The tiger comes out of the cage!"
"Tiger walks and dragon steps!"
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"Tiger fury digging!"
Tang Xiao made loud noises in the air in front of him. These loud noises made Tang Xiao feel very satisfied. In his previous life, he knew that even if the world boxing champion could punch half a ton of weight, it would be impossible to compress the air and make such loud noises. Now that he can produce such an effect, it is entirely caused by the vital energy in his body.
Although the first-level warrior of the human Yuan level cannot force the vitality out of his body, it is enough to bring air to form air waves. In addition, Tang Xiao practices day and night, the total amount of vitality in his body now has already exceeded that of ordinary first-level warriors of the human Yuan level, and his external performance is even more obvious.
Tang Xiao often tested his strength in his previous life. After he arrived in this life, he originally thought that it would take a year to recover his physical strength from the peak of his previous life, but unexpectedly, with the help of the energy of heaven and earth, he easily achieved the power of the previous life and surpassed the power of the previous life. So far, he has surpassed the power of the previous life by five times!
Moreover, this kind of increase in strength seems to be endless. Tang Xiao can easily raise a weight of 500 kilograms with one hand, which is unimaginable in his previous life. With this arm strength, if he goes back to the previous life, he will be a weightlifter in the Olympics and win the gold medal.
However, Tang Xiao quickly realized that this kind of power is not worth mentioning in this world. Not to mention those marquises above the Earth Yuan level, they can only deal with Princess Yitai who is about to make an appointment with him. Now this kind of cultivation is far from being able to fight her head.
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In a blink of an eye, another half month passed, and the season entered late autumn. With the autumn wind rising, Tang Xiao wore a white dress and practiced "Tiger Fist" in a move and gesture in the woods behind the Shenma Hall.
Wherever his figure passed, the broken leaves were rolled up in the sky, sometimes like a dragon and sometimes like a tiger roar. Looking at the cold and solemn but full of heroic poetry in the autumn wind, many little girls were a little confused.
"Tiger, dragon roar!"
"Bang!!!"
Chapter completed!