However, the Shenlong was getting closer and closer to Zhang Tiexue and the others.

My face, which was originally a little unclear, is becoming clearer and clearer.

When everyone saw these two people clearly, they couldn't help but look shocked on their faces.

Just because these two people turned out to be the disappearing Tang Beiming and Zhang Xueyan.

"How could they be above the dragon?"

Someone who said bad things about Tang Beiming and the other two just now was shocked.

Could these two people be recognized by Shenlong?

This is actually not a person's psychological activity. There are so many people in the square, and I don't know how many people think in their hearts.

They were wondering whether the dragon would punish them.

In this nervous mood, Tang Beiming took Zhang Xueyan and jumped down.

"I'll go."

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but be amazed.

Although the dragon is close to everyone, it is at least a thousand meters above an altitude.

You are busy jumping down from a thousand meters. Damn, even if you don’t die, you will be disabled.

I heard that Tang Beiming is a great master, then okay, even if you are fine.

However, this does not mean that Zhang Xueyan is fine either.

Tang Beiming took Zhang Xueyan and jumped down from a height of 1,000 meters.

Everyone heard a bang, and then they saw smoke everywhere.

Wait until the smoke dissipates, what caught everyone's eyes were pieces of marble that had turned into powder.

And in the middle of the powder, the two stood with their hands behind their backs.

Seeing the two of them, there was no dust on them, and they had never been contaminated.

hiss!

Everyone was breathing in a cold air.

After all, no one expected that someone could jump from a height of 1,000 meters, but there was nothing at all.

Tang Beiming ignored everyone's curious eyes and looked at the seventh uncle of the Zhang family.

"I'm old, I asked you to write a will. Have you written it?"

Tang Beiming's appearance made the seventh uncle of the Zhang family so angry that he was half-hearted.

"Junior, you dare to insult me."

Three days ago, Tang Beiming did tell him that he would explain his funeral to his family.

At that time, the seventh uncle of the Zhang family did not take this seriously.

Even I thought Tang Beiming’s words were a bit ridiculous.

Isn’t it Zhang Xueyan who really should explain her funeral to her family?

But now it is different. Now Zhang Xueyan falls from a height of 1,000 meters, but it’s fine.

Obviously, Zhang Xueyan has really gained some ability in the past three days.

And things seem to be far more than that.

Look at how many people gather here on this square.

Tang Beiming's words were like a sweeping face to the ground.

"Haha, junior. Ask your family leader, or your old master of Zhang family, if he dares to call me a junior."

As the young master of the Dragon, Tang Beiming has a higher status than everyone in the Zhang family.

Now, the seventh uncle of the Zhang family dares to use the word "juvenile" to describe Tang Beiming. Isn't it because he is seeking death?

After being questioned by Tang Beiming like this, the seventh uncle of the Zhang family felt extremely embarrassed.

If he has the ability and reject it, it would be pretty good.

But he was true, and he couldn't even say a rebuttal.

Could it be that you are your junior, and you said the wrong thing just now?

In this case, wouldn’t I be even more shameless?

"Forget it, just based on what you said just now, I should have killed you directly. But in the opinion of me, I have made a bet with you, so I will let Zhang Xueyan take your life."

The seventh uncle of the Zhang family was angry.

At the scene, how many juniors of the Zhang family are there.

What makes me look like if you say this?

The seventh uncle of the Zhang family looked at Zhang Xueyan.

"Zhang Xueyan, I'm watching you grow up. Are you really sure you want to draw your sword to face me?"

This is the seventh uncle of the Zhang family, who gave Zhang Xueyan the last step.

No matter what, he is not familiar with Tang Beiming, but he is a family with Zhang Xueyan.

"Uncle Seven, please draw your sword!"

But what the seventh uncle of the Zhang family did not expect was that Zhang Xueyan did not accept his favor.

"Okay, that's great. Since you are ungrateful, don't blame me for turning against you."

As he said that, Uncle Seven drew his sword and pointed at Zhang Xueyan: "You should also draw the sword."

Zhang Xueyan's hands were empty and there was no weapon.

And at this time, everyone saw Tang Beiming walking to a tree.

He broke a branch from the tree.

Then, throw the branches at Zhang Xueyan.

Zhang Xueyan took the branch and pointed at Uncle Qi.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but smile.

Tang Beiming and Zhang Xueyan's actions are too unfair to take life seriously.

As for Uncle Qi, he was so angry that he was so angry that he smoked from his seven orifices.

My seventh uncle, even if he is old and stupid, no matter what, I am always one of the most powerful people in the Zhang family.

You use this small branch to treat me. The insult you have to do with me makes me want to kill you to vent my anger.

After saying that, Uncle Seven had raised the sword in his hand and came with it.

"Zhang Xueyan, I originally wanted to spare your life for your father's sake. But if you humiliate me like this, don't blame me for disregarding my blood and family affection."

The seventh uncle of the Zhang family is really a bit capable and is not considered a boast.

Looking at Uncle Qi's sword technique, for some reason, Zhang Xueyan's mind suddenly flashed through the situation where Tang Beiming took her to catch a fox.

Then, she used a similar method to knock out the branches.

Originally, it was just a weak branch that could be broken directly by the wind. No one expected that it would be beaten out like Zhang Xueyan and collided with Uncle Qi's sword.

Then, everyone saw that the sword was actually knocked out.

Well……

This scene made everyone stunned, and no one had ever thought of it.

The one who is most unacceptable to this is Uncle Seven.

But now, he has no time to think about this.

Because, Zhang Xueyan succeeded with a blow and was already coming again.

Tang Beiming didn't know where he found the tables and chairs.

He was sitting there now, drinking tea leisurely.

In his eyes, the battle of life and death was like a game of chess on a chessboard, not worth mentioning.

Or, in his mind, the outcome of this game of chess has actually been there for a long time.

Tang Beiming looked up and glanced at the sky.

Suddenly, his two fingers began to hit the table.

one time.

Two strokes.

Three strokes.
To be continued...