Chapter five hundred and eighty fifth unfair discussion
Chapter 585: Unfair Discussion
In the room of Tang Yantian, the second eldest son of the Tang family, Tang Yantian looked at the most outstanding of his sons and asked, "Zishu, what do you think of today's incident?"
Tang Zishu chuckled softly: "Seventeenth brother is deeply loved by the two ancestors, and his own qualifications are extraordinary. In time, his disciples in the Tang family may be higher than the fifth uncle, and it is not impossible to be promoted to the middle level of the spiritual level.
If that time comes, the Tang family will be even more glorious than it is today, not to mention that the fifth uncle and the fifth aunt are also spiritual masters and can be regarded as the mainstay of the Tang family, so I am prepared to get closer to my seventeenth brother."
Tang Xiantian looked pleased and said: "Among the three generations of disciples of the Tang family, you are the only one who is the most sensible. This makes me feel reassured. I am very happy that you can see so far. But... those brothers of yours
The sisters are a bit short-sighted and jealous of the rewards given by the two ancestors. As the eldest brother, Zishu, you must restrain them and don't let them go to Tingquanju to cause trouble. We are all a family and cannot make the relationship too tense. Remember
Remember, the people who can protect you with their lives when you are in danger are your family members!"
"Yes, my child, keep this in mind," Tang Zishu replied.
Tang Xiantian sighed, and couldn't help but recall the scene when the eldest brother blocked the battle with the Zhong family. When the brothers were at home, there were some small frictions between them, but when it came to the battlefield, everyone was a whole.
It's a real family.
There was a quarrel in the house of the fourth son of the Tang family because Tang Zhantian's precious girl, Tang Diandian, was throwing a tantrum.
"I'm so angry, I'm so angry, dad..." Tang Diandian rubbed his red eyes and rushed to Tang Zhantian's study, followed by a large number of maids, who looked frightened.
Tang Zhantian was reading at night. When he saw his daughter looking like this, he couldn't help being shocked and angry. He quickly put down the book in his hand and greeted her: "Diandian, my Diandian, what's going on? Tell daddy who bullied you, and daddy will screw you."
Put a head on his neck!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Tang Diandian clenched his little hands into fists, shaking them in his eyes without even a single tear falling, and said coquettishly: "Seventeenth brother is bullying others!"
"What?" Tang Zhantian was furious, "This bastard boy is so good-looking, why did he come to bully you just after returning to the Tang family? It's so abominable, tell daddy, did he molest you? Where did he molest you?
Already?"
Tang Diandian's face turned red, and he stamped his feet and said, "Dad, Seventeenth Brother did not molest me."
Tang Zhantian couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and comforted him: "My dear daughter, why did he bully you? Do you want dad to help you teach him a lesson? Daddy will beat him to pieces now to let him know why the flowers are so red.
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"Okay, okay." Tang Diandian clapped his hands and said, "Don't hit him too hard. Just grab the Singing Sword back. Don't hurt the seventeenth brother."
"Good girl, wait." Tang Zhantian rushed out in a hurry, and after ten breaths, he rushed back in a hurry, looked at his precious daughter up and down, and said: "Diandian, do you want that Singing Sword?"
Ah, are you just trying to trick me into robbing me?"
Tang Diandian pouted: "I just like that sword. I asked my ancestor for it several times, but he wouldn't give it to me. But this time, the seventeenth brother just gave it to him when he came back. My ancestor is too partial, wuwu
...I don’t want to obey, daddy, go and help Diandian get it back.”
Tang Zhantian coughed, sat back at the desk, scratched his cheek and said, "Dian Dian, it's not that dad won't help you, it's just that Tang Feng is a junior, how can your father and I have the guts to do something to him?"
"Dad, are you afraid that Uncle Wu will hit you!" Tang Diandian hit the nail on the head.
"How could it be?" Tang Zhantian said harshly: "Your fifth uncle is such a nice person. He and I are like brothers, so how could he hit me?"
"Then you go help me get the Singing Sword back!" Tang Diandian was unyielding.
Tang Zhantian was so wronged that he said with a mournful face: "Daughter, aren't you trying to kill me? That thing was given to Tang Feng by Grandpa Grandpa. If Grandpa Grandpa knew that I was going to rob him, he wouldn't take my skin."
Take it off?"
"Daddy, it's useless!" Tang Diandian pursed his lips.
Tang Zhantian's blood surged for a moment, and he was filled with righteous indignation. He almost couldn't hold back the urge to be brave in front of his daughter, but in the end his reason prevailed. He pondered for a moment and said: "Dian Dian, daddy will teach you a move..."
Such and such, such and such, Tang Diandian smiled happily and immediately started to prepare.
Early the next morning, when Tang Feng got up, he heard someone calling him in the yard. Confused, he went out to take a look, only to see three familiar young people standing there.
These three people should have met at yesterday's ancestor recognition ceremony, but there were so many people that Tang Feng couldn't think of how to call them for a while.
"Seventeenth Brother!" Seeing Tang Feng coming out, the three of them greeted with fists clasped.
Tang Feng returned the salute and said hesitantly: "Three of you, this is..."
"I am your seventh brother Tang Zhengqi!"
"I am your ninth brother Tang Haoqi!"
"I am your thirteenth brother Tang Baqi!"
"We are disciples of the Fourth Fang!" the three of them said in unison.
"Oh... He's the sixth sister's brother, right?" Tang Feng suddenly realized, but felt a little funny in his heart. These three brothers are not very old, probably less than 20, only 18 or 19 years old. What are they doing here?
Tang Feng already understood that it was probably for the Singing Sword.
What Tang Feng didn't expect was that his sixth sister didn't come forward in person, but instead found a few helpers. What kind of drama was this?
Tang Feng pretended to be confused, and asked: "I wonder if several brothers came to see Tang Feng early in the morning. What's the important matter?"
"Young people don't tell secrets. We are here to discuss with you." Tang Zhengqi looked bitter. He was really annoyed by his sister. Otherwise, why would she come to disturb people's dreams so early in the morning?
"Sparring?" Tang Feng raised his eyebrows and then carefully checked the strength of the three of them.
It can be summed up in four words...horrible!
Tang Zhengqi, the strongest among the three, is only at the top level of the earth level, and the remaining two are only at the middle level of the earth level. If this level of strength is placed in the secular world, he is still a good hand, but there are some in the land of spiritual veins.
Not enough.
Most of the cultivators in the secular world grew up in actual combat, but these disciples of the Tang family worked hard behind closed doors and practiced hard. All they got was an improvement in their realm. When they really fought, there was no place in the secular world.
Even the lower class can easily cook them.
Of course, this is not an absolute thing. In the land of spiritual veins, there are also many people who are down-to-earth and have improved through fighting. Those people are all very powerful masters.
Tang Feng suppressed his laughter and asked with a serious face: "These brothers are all our own brothers. I'm afraid it wouldn't be good to compete with each other, right?"
Tang Ba said angrily: "What's wrong? It's because we are brothers. We can learn from each other and enhance our relationship. We can also complement each other's strengths and accumulate combat experience."
Tang Feng thought that he might not be able to live in peace if he didn't agree to compete with them today, so he nodded and said, "Okay, how will these brothers compete with each other? Is there any chance of winning?"
Tang Hao said angrily: "Of course there is a chance of winning. If you win, our three brothers will be your oxen, horses, and slaves from now on!"
This is just a casual talk, because even if Tang Feng wins, how can he let these three people be his slaves? After all, they are brothers, and it doesn’t look good if they say it. Moreover, Tang Feng has just returned to the Tang family, so naturally
They didn't dare to be so forceful. If they thought about it, Tang Feng would definitely be polite, so even if he won, the lottery prize would be void.
Who would have thought that Tang Feng would not be polite at all after hearing this, and nodded: "Okay."
The three brothers were stunned and felt something was not good. Is this seventeenth brother a straight man? Why does the wind mean rain? Tang Zhengqi was too embarrassed to change his mind and said bravely: "Then you are going to lose, but you have to lose."
Promise us a condition."
"No problem." Tang Feng agreed very readily, which made the three brothers feel even more uneasy.
"Seventeenth Brother." Tang Haoqi stood up and said: "Speaking of which, you are already at the heaven level, and the three of us brothers are all at the earth level, so this competition is not allowed to use Gang Qi, and the victory or defeat will only be determined by moves!"
"no problem."
"Besides, the three of us are beating one of you! I have heard for a long time that everyone in the secular world is warlike. Since Seventeenth Brother comes from the secular world, I think he has a lot of fighting experience. The three of us have never been on the battlefield, so this is not unfair."
"It doesn't matter." Tang Feng nodded.
After saying this, the words were also drawn down. The three brothers looked at each other and said bravely: "Let's take action. Let me see the clever tricks of the seventeenth brother today!"
The three brothers have been practicing martial arts together all year round, and they also have a set of combined attack techniques. Although facing Tang Feng, they are not timid at all. After all, they cannot use Gang Qi, and even if they fight three against one, they still have a chance of winning.
"Those three brothers should be more careful." Tang Feng chuckled and turned around to bully him. His movements were not very fast, but in just a blink of an eye, he broke into the defense circle of the three brothers, and then he moved lightly.
He punched Tang Zhengqi on the chest.
Tang Zhengqi's steps were unsteady and he fell backwards. Before he fell to the ground, he saw Tang Haoqi's neck being slashed by Tang Feng, and Tang Baqi's eyes being poked by Tang Feng's two fingers.
It's strange, how could the second and third brothers not know how to avoid such a slow movement? Tang Zhengqi looked confused and couldn't figure it out.
In less than three breaths, the three brothers from the fourth room of the Tang family were completely defeated!
Three brothers, you look at me and I look at you, but I still don’t understand what’s going on.
"Three brothers, I accept the concession." Tang Feng happily clasped his fists and said, "But my younger brother won this battle by luck."
Although Tang Zhengqi was unwilling to accept it, he also knew that the gap between himself and others and Tang Feng was too big. He twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "Seventeenth brother is really strong, and we are willing to be the weakest. A man and a great man will keep his word. From now on, we will
The three of you are the slaves of Seventeenth Brother...Seventeenth Brother, wait a minute, we will go back and pack our things and then come and listen to Marquis Quanju's order!"
After saying that, the three brothers ran away in a mess.
"Brothers, come quickly. I'm very lonely here alone!" Tang Feng shouted from behind, and the three of them ran faster.
