First there were dozens of people.

Hundreds of people were immediately there.

Then there are thousands of people.

All the salt gang members were attacking with weapons, their eyes were red and they rushed up.

Tang Zheng's soldiers were also inspired by the situation and roared with a long sword.

The little lord was in a hurry and couldn't think. He raised his legs and kicked Tu Biao to the ground, then said to Tang Zheng: "What should I do? Don't you tell me all about it?"

Tang Zheng laughed and said loudly: "Of course, everything is in control. I deliberately stimulated them..."

"deliberately?"

The little lord was stunned. She was about to speak, but she saw that the battlefield had already fought. The members of the Salt Gang were all bandits, and the three hundred soldiers were obviously struggling.

The little lord was frightened and blurted out: "The situation is not as simple as you think. These bandits are afraid that they can't stop them. When they are about to be attacked, I can't protect your safety alone. Tang Zheng, you go first!"

"I'll go first? Hahahaha..."

Tang Zheng suddenly turned around, his aura and heroic posture, like a great hero who had gone thousands of people, laughing wildly at the thousand people rushing up.

The little lord looked at this heroic figure and was slightly intoxicated. The girl's eyes were radiant. She was about to blurt out and praise Tang Zheng, but suddenly Tang Zheng smiled proudly, squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, and shouted: "Godmother, someone wants to kill me, you don't care, I'm going to die..."

The little lord was stunned.

At this moment, I heard a loud bang in the winery gate, but saw a figure flying out of the air, and it was Tang Zheng's adoptive mother, Fat Aunt.

The fat aunt was holding a stick in her hand and said furiously: "If a group of turtle grandsons dare to provoke Xiaowu, they will die for me."

As she spoke, she rushed into the crowd. She was obviously a fat woman, but when she rushed into the battlefield, she was like a vicious tiger entering the flock of sheep. The stick in her hand swept across the army, and several people inferred that their arms were broken in each stroke.

In the wine shop, Grandpa San and Uncle Tang Si were helpless. Grandpa San suddenly sighed and said, "I knew Xiaowu was not kind. When he came, he had already decided to borrow our strength."

Uncle Tang Si thrust his face and said helplessly: "It's a pity that Junior Sister Han didn't understand, and accidentally fell into his plan..."

Grandpa San looked at him, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "She is not stupid, how could she not understand? But she loves the child, and no one can touch Xiaowu. The Salt Gang is also unlucky, and it is hard for anyone to mess with her. I am known as a battlefield murderer, but I am afraid of being crazy when I see this girl."

Uncle Tang Si was still scared and sighed and stared at the battlefield. Suddenly his expression was slightly strange and he said coldly: "If Xiao Wu knew that the Salt Gang was his, would he jump straight into his feet with a heartache..."

Grandpa San was stunned and shouted anxiously: "What are you doing when you stand there? Go down to stop it. If you are a little later, all the people will be killed."

The two of them rushed out of the restaurant, and they all saw people all over the ground. The fat aunt rushed around like a crazy tiger, and hundreds of people died in her hands.

Grandpa trembled and his whole body was frozen and cold, "Hurry up, she will kill them all no matter how late. Before this woman is completely crazy, we will join forces to stop her..."

At this time, the shouts of killing in the battlefield had become smaller. Both the soldiers and the salt gang were frightened and avoided the fat aunt, and forgot to fight each other for a moment.

The third grandfather and Uncle Tang Si joined forces to step forward. First, they were hit by the half-crazy fat aunt, and finally they barely stopped her. At this time, there was no fight in the whole field, and everyone was trembling and froze there.

"Gudu..." Someone subconsciously swallowed his mouth and subconsciously touched the sweat on his forehead.

Tang Zheng was also stunned and stared at the battlefield like a ghost.

From the time when the fat aunt rushed out to when she was stopped by the third grandfather, Uncle Tang, there were only a few blink of an eye. However, there were hundreds of people who died in her hands on the ground, all of whom could not be rescued with one blow.

"Li Qian..." Tang Zheng suddenly turned his head, and said with disbelief on his face: "Did you see it just now?"

"I saw it!" The little lord nodded, his pretty face obviously pale.

Tang Zheng rolled his throat a few times, then swallowed his saliva and said, "That's my godmother. I grew up drinking her milk. I have been hit by the stick in her hand many times since I was a child."

The little princess was still scared and said quietly: "Your godmother is the enemy of ten thousand people, at least at the level of a grandmaster. Tang Zheng, you are going to be developed. Although my sister inherited my mother's power, she only has two enemies of ten thousand people under her command. Both of them still have some friendship with you, one is Uncle Li Huaiyun, and the other is General Tang Wudi..."

Tang Zheng's eyes shone with surprise and said, "Doesn't that mean I have three enemies in the siege of ten thousand people?"

Tu Biao on the ground looked terrified, and he felt a chill on his back full of cold sweat.

Tang Zheng suddenly stepped forward slowly, leaned over and squatted opposite Tu Biao, and said, "Tu Biao, right? Now I give you two choices."

Tu Biao swallowed his saliva and said bitterly: "Sir, please tell me, the villain is defeated tonight, what you say is what you say..."

This guy is a bachelor, and it is useless to know how to refute.

Tang Zheng smiled, reached out to pat his shoulder, and said with a smile: "The first choice, you swear in public, kneel in front of me, and from then on, you will be my master and be my pioneer disciple."

"you……"

Tu Biao's face was gloomy and he instantly realized the viciousness of this move. Since ancient times, the king and the king of heaven and earth, and the figures in the martial arts world pay special attention to loyalty. If he became Tang Zheng as his teacher, he would be tied up on a chariot from now on. If he acted rebelliously in the future, his reputation would inevitably become bad.

Fame is the most useful in this era. The more ambitious people are, the more they want a good reputation. Unfaithful and unrighteous people will not gain followers. Famous people can always be called up.

"Sir..." Tu Biao didn't want to fall into the trap and said carefully: "I'm already thirty this year, and you are not as old as you are yet to be. I'm afraid it's inappropriate for me to be your teacher."

Tang Zheng turned his head and shouted, "Godmother, there are people here who don't listen to me."

The fat aunt roared from a distance, as if a evil tiger was out of the cage, and she shouted: "Which turtle son is it? Let me talk to him..."

Tu Biao trembled suddenly, knelt down cleanly, and shouted: "A disciple Tu Biao, pay homage to the master."

After saying that, he kowtowed three times and then said, "I wonder what the master's second choice is?"

Tang Zheng smiled and suddenly pointed at the salt gang members present.

Tu Biao twitched his face a few times and said embarrassedly: "Master, you don't know anything. Actually, I don't have the final say in the Salt Gang. I understand your second choice, but it's a bit difficult for you to subdue the Salt Gang, especially if you are a soldier. Our characters in the martial arts world are most tired of being restricted..."

Tang Zheng turned his head again, shouted and said, "Godmother, the members of the Salt Gang are not obedient."

Boom-
Chapter completed!