The early morning breeze drifted through the woods, causing the scattered hair on the temples to fly slightly.
Tang Fei's eyes were fixed on the prey in front of him, and his little fists were clenched. Today, he had no intention of letting go of the murderer who killed his tribe. As for whether he had the strength, Tang Fei didn't think about it at all now.
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After a confrontation, He Yuan, who was originally a little flustered, slowly recovered. His eyes looked behind Tang Fei without any trace, but there was no movement at all.
If the old man wanted to catch up with him, he probably wouldn't be too far away. However, he didn't even see a trace now. It was obvious that the old man turned around after chasing for a while, or he didn't catch up at all. In that case,
His only opponent was the kid in front of him, who was staring at him with eagerness.
He said he was a child, but He Yuan was still highly concentrated in his heart. He Yuan had already seen how terrifying this boy was last night, with his decisive and sharp fatal blow and his heart-shaking speed. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes,
He Yuan would not believe anything that this kind of means could be possessed by a child.
"No matter what, we must kill this little monster today..." He Yuan's eyes became firm, and there was a burning murderous intention in his eyes.
Maybe that mysterious old man makes him afraid, maybe that Tang Yu is also amazingly talented. But the future achievements of these two people will be nothing more than reaching the peak of Yin and Yang realm.
The boy in front of him gave him the illusion that in less than ten years, maybe this terrifying young man would successfully advance to become an innate powerhouse.
Innately powerful people are in a completely different realm than they are now. Their status and strength are beyond the reach of ordinary warriors.
"He must be killed!"
His body suddenly sank, and He Yuan flicked his body and shot towards Tang Fei.
His speed was so fast that even the thick layer of leaves on the ground was swept up. Looking from a distance, the leaves were falling, and the momentum was very huge.
The theory of inch fist once again started to work in Tang Fei's body, his muscles trembled slightly, and the tyrannical power began to quickly gather on Tang Fei's fist.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
Tang Fei stood on the ground and exchanged more than ten punches with He Yuan who was shooting up from mid-air. Then he staggered and took two steps back.
His arms were numb, and it seemed that he couldn't use any strength at all. Tang Fei was slightly panicked. In that level of collision, he only took advantage of the first punch, but in the following few punches, he
It's just a bit out of control.
In a very short period of time, Tang Fei was unable to mobilize the power in his body again to use the inch fist theory for the second time.
He Yuan took advantage of the victory to pursue, raised his foot, and hit Tang Fei's stomach hard without any clues.
Tang Fei's body turned into a cannonball. It swept towards the back and hit a big tree heavily, causing the whole tree to tremble several times, and the fallen leaves turned into rain and fell like rain.
Tang Fei's body bounced away from the big tree, and finally rolled to the ground.
With a cold snort, He Yuan shook his arm. Tang Fei's little strength just now made his arm numb, as if it was dislocated, without any feeling. He gritted his teeth and poured all the energy into his arm, and started fighting with Tang Fei.
Colliding wildly.
Facts have proved that even if a kid in the Qi training realm has strong physical strength, it is still difficult to compete with a strong man in the Yin and Yang realm.
Looking at the blood gradually seeping out from under the young man, He Yuan frowned and walked towards Tang Fei.
Suddenly, there was a crashing sound from the bushes in the distance, and sporadic footsteps could be heard vaguely.
He Yuan paused, his face changed, then he turned around and ran...
On the way, he was still a little uneasy, wondering whether he had killed the young man. However, after a while, he laughed to himself: "Hey, no matter how powerful he is, he is just a child in the Qi training realm. In the Yin and Yang realm,
The strength of the seventh level was fully unleashed, and his life was taken away at any cost..."
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Not long after He Yuangang disappeared, Tang Ziyan and Manager Liu appeared here.
"Brother!" Tang Ziyan panicked when she saw Tang Fei collapsed on the ground. After helping Tang Fei up, she noticed the bright red blood under the latter's body, and the girl's face suddenly turned pale.
"Grandpa Liu, please save my brother!"
Manager Liu squatted down, felt Tang Fei's pulse, and comforted him: "My life is temporarily saved..."
"Grandpa Liu, what should we do now?"
"Go back and meet the eldest young master. If the descendants of the Tang family can save one, they must try their best to save one..."
After scanning the woods with stern eyes, Manager Liu said helplessly.
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"Am I dead?" Tang Fei's consciousness was drowsy, and scenes from the past appeared in his mind in confusion.
"Our Fei'er will be the first genius of the Tang family in a hundred years..." When he was nine years old, his grandfather touched his head and announced proudly.
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"Grandpa, can you tell me something about your parents?"
"Not yet, you have to be strong enough..."
"Powerful enough? What dish is considered powerful enough??"
"At least, we have to reach Grandpa's level..."
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"If you are not afraid of hardship, my plan will work for you..." It was the pleasant voice of Teacher Mengyao.
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His consciousness was groggy, and Tang Fei himself didn't know whether he was alive or dead now.
Maybe he's already dead... Tang Fei thought uncertainly.
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"Brother, brother! Are you awake?" A familiar voice seemed to be Zi Yan.
Tang Fei tried his best to open his eyes, but his eyes were blurry. The faint white light rendered his eyes white, with only a few blurry outlines shaking in front of his eyes.
After squeezing his eyes hard for a few times, Tang Fei gradually regained consciousness, and the scene in front of him gradually became clearer from blur.
A pretty face with pear blossoms and rain looked at him nervously, it turned out to be Zi Yan.
Just as he was about to open his mouth to speak, Tang Fei felt a heartbreaking pain on his back...
Tang Fei couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Tang Fei was speechless, but cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
Tang Ziyan hurriedly took Juanxiu's handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat on Tang Fei's forehead. The faint girl's fragrance also penetrated Tang Fei's nostrils.
Tang Fei wrinkled his nose, tried his best to put on a smile, and comforted in a hoarse voice: "Zi Yan, don't cry, brother is fine..."
There were some bumps around and there wasn't much space. It seemed like I was lying in a carriage at the moment.
Tang Ziyan nodded her little head, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said strangely: "You lied to Zi Yan, your spine was almost broken, and you almost became a cripple, but you're okay..."
Tang Fei grinned. The pain in his body made it impossible for him to laugh.
What happened that day gradually unfolded in his mind, and He Yuan's face also appeared in his mind.
Under the thin quilt, those little fists were tightly clenched...