[First, I didn’t expect that the monthly ticket was really exploded!! It’s been more than the last day, so I’m sure everyone’s monthly tickets will be smashed and help Guoguo explode back!]

After the public challenge of the academy certification, the academy's contribution will naturally be Tang Zheng's.

What's more, those who bet on the school contributions are still in the Cold War, so it is even more impossible to make any mistakes. The contributions of these 10,200 academys will not be missing at all.

However, no matter how fast it is, it is impossible to turn it to him on the spot. At least it has to go through the program.

Therefore, facing Tang Zheng's nonsensical request, Li Xiaoren chose to ignore it directly. After announcing his victory, he glanced at Tang Zheng indifferently: "Go back and recover well. Come to report to me if the injury is healed. Before the injury is healed, it is considered that you will take leave and miss class."

After saying that, he walked off the arena directly. At this time, the doctors from the academy immediately followed and began to check on Tang Zheng's injuries. Although he won the open challenge, his injuries were even less lighter than the Cold War.

After seeing Tang Zheng's injury, the doctor of the academy frowned and gave him a long list of various medicinal herbs, he told him to lie in silence for a week before he could recover completely.

"Hey, by the way, I see that some people in the school are injured, and they are basically treated with drug. Didn't the Xingyao Continent directly add blood to people... Well, is it a way to directly use star power to heal the injured?" Tang Zheng asked curiously as the doctors in the school were busy by his side.

The doctor at the school, who had just finished the first few years, heard Tang Zheng’s question and said a little strangely: “Of course there is, hey, your injuries were recovering so quickly before. Could it be that you would have to ask the warrior from Tianyi Valley to take action to recover so quickly?”

Tang Zheng heard the words of the doctor in the school. He scratched his head with a smile and said, "No, I have taken other methods... But, according to your opinion, only the warriors from Tianyi Valley can use star power to treat the injured?"

The doctor of the academy shook his head and said, "It is not absolutely possible that only warriors from Tianyi Valley can do it. However, the way you mentioned to treat warriors with astral power requires special astrological signs and corresponding healing skills. Most of these warriors are from Tianyi Valley. As for other warriors who have similar abilities, it is basically rare. There are, but I have never seen them or heard of them."

"By the way, your previous injury was healing at a terrifying speed. Since it was not someone from Tianyi Valley who took action, what method did you use? Can you reveal it?" The doctor in the academy asked curiously as soon as he finished speaking.

"Uh, I rely on Brother Xinchun, who was resurrected with blood and blue..." Of course, Tang Zheng could not let people know that he had something as perverted as the rich and mysterious Kao, so he could only just beat him up. He dispelled the strong academic research spirit of the academy doctors.

After Tang Zheng was examined by a doctor in the academy, the students in the entire venue had already left. The remaining few people who knew Tang Zheng, such as Li Wenqi and others. They also came up to say hello to Tang Zheng, expressed their congratulations and admiration, and left one after another.

In the venue, only Tang Zheng, Xiao Tang and his family were left, as well as Ban Yilou and Xu Qingyan.

Leng Buchen, Li Xiaoren and Ouyang Luoluo also stayed, and they also had to discuss with Tang Zheng how to deal with the problem of "assassin" Ning Mo.

"Tang Zheng, you have won the challenge now. According to your previous statement, you now have a chance to let Ning Mo survive. Are you sure you want to do this?" Leng Buchen walked to Tang Zheng, looked at Ning Mo who was besieged by Li Xiaoren, and bowed his head and said nothing, and asked.

Tang Zheng grinned and said, "Of course, it took me a lot of effort to drive the Pikachu of Leng Zhan out of power. If I still slash Ning Mo with one knife, then I will do it in vain."

"Okay, what is your opinion on the matter?" Leng Buchen seemed to have known that there would be this answer and continued to ask.

"Well, before that, I want to ask Instructor Ning a question, is that OK?" Tang Zheng asked.

Leng Buchen nodded and said that he had no objection. He glanced at Ning Mo next to him. Since Tang Zheng had proved that he was not from Yingshan in front of the Quanxue Palace, Ning Mo looked depressed and depressed, so he naturally would not object to Tang Zheng's opinion.

With Leng Buchen's approval, Tang Zheng smiled and asked Ning Mo: "Instructor Ning, you hate Yingshan so much. You should have loved relatives and friends who die at Yingshan's hands. I understand this feeling, but... Yingshan is just a knife. The knife will not kill people by itself. If you have a knife, you must have a hand holding the knife. If you choose, do you want to choose to destroy the killing knife or cut off the hand holding the knife back then?"

Ning Mo was silent for a long time before speaking: "If possible, I naturally wanted to destroy the knife and cut off the hands behind the scenes, but what is the meaning of this metaphor? I have never given up on pursuing it for so many years, but I can't even find the motivation for the mastermind to kill my sister, let alone find the mastermind? The only thing I found was that the person who took the action was the assassin of Yingshan..."

Tang Zheng smiled: "What if I could help you find the hand behind the scenes?"

Ning Mo heard Tang Zheng's words, suddenly his whole body shook suddenly, and he suddenly looked up. A light rose in his eyes, which was already full of despair. His expression was like a person about to drown, and he saw a life-saving straw: "Would you like to help me? If you can really help me find the mastermind behind the murder of my sister back then, my life will be yours!"

Tang Zheng shook his finger and smiled, "No, no, no, you made a mistake. Your life is mine now."

Ning Mo was immediately depressed. Tang Zheng was right. His life had indeed fallen into Tang Zheng's hands now, and a word could determine life and death.

He racked his brains, but he didn't think of anything he could do in exchange for, asking Tang Zheng to help him find clues to the mystery.

Based on his understanding of Tang Zheng these days, of course he knows how powerful Tang Zheng is.

If he is willing to help, at least he has a much greater chance of success than if he is single.

However, after thinking about it, he realized that he had nothing really valuable except his life that could be traded with Tang Zheng.

Seeing Ning Mo gradually showing a sad expression, Tang Zheng smiled and said, "Okay, don't think about it. I don't lack money, but I don't lack love. I'm not short of strength. I can't pretend to be others. I can only practice by myself. So... what else do I lack?"

Ning Mo looked up at Tang Zheng in a daze, not knowing how to answer.

Indeed, what else do people like Tang Zheng lack? What else can impress him?

Before he could figure it out, Tang Zheng suddenly laughed: "Of course I am short of monthly tickets... Well, I am short of fun, and all the doubts buried in the fog have great fun in themselves."

[Please give me a monthly ticket! Don’t let someone point at Guoguo behind his back and say, look, it’s that funny guy, you know that you smile foolishly every day, but in fact you don’t have any combat power!]
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