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Chapter 323 Good Letters Come Frequently

【Sorry for the second update a little later】

Looking at Tang Zheng's unconventional smile, Li Xiaoren ruthlessly interrupted him: "Stop talking nonsense, what are you going to deal with Ning Mo?"

Tang Zheng curled his lips and replied in a look of a capitalist exploiter: "Of course, he was punished to work for me for the rest of my life until I completely squeezed out the last drop of his surplus value, so that he could make up for the huge mental and material trauma he had brought to me by his previous assassination."

Li Xiaoren heard Tang Zheng’s strange answer, digested it for a while, then frowned and said, “What do you mean… demote him to a slave and become your slave?”

Tang Zheng quickly shook his head: "Of course it won't be that ugly. He is just my employee, not a slave, and has human rights!"

Li Xiaoren was too lazy to talk nonsense to Tang Zheng: "No, Ning Mo betrayed the school and exempting him from death is already the limit, and demoting him to slave is the lowest bottom line. Otherwise, where will the majesty of the school be placed? If you want to take him away, you must take him away as a slave, otherwise, the school will expel him and then execute him directly!"

When Tang Zheng heard Li Xiaoren's decisive answer, he felt that he could no longer communicate with him, so he had to look at Leng Buchen.

At this time, Ning Mo himself spoke: "Tang Zheng, there is no need to say much. I violated the laws and regulations of the Academy because of personal grudges. If there was no big grudge, the knot in his heart was not resolved, and I would still survive for a few years, I would now be guilty of apologizing. Since you are willing to give me a chance, please accept me as a slave, otherwise I will walk out of the gate of the Yisou Academy without any face."

When Tang Zheng saw Ning Mo's decisive expression, he sighed, bowed to Leng Buchen and others and said, "Since that's the case, then okay, I'm almost exhausted today. Why don't you let me go back and rest first?"

Leng Buchen glanced at Tang Zheng and nodded: "Okay. Go back quickly and recover from the injury. Instructor Li has handled the identity of Instructor Ning Mo and will hand him over to you."

After saying that, he took Ouyang Luoluo and others to leave the martial arts practice venue. Li Xiaoren led Ning Mo and followed him out. When he passed by Tang Zheng, he whispered: "Today. He fought well."

Hearing Li Xiaoren's rare praise, Tang Zheng's lips curled up again: "Well, I think it's not bad either, no, it should be very good, hahaha, oh... it hurts!"

Tang Zhengle smiled sadly and said that after tearing the wound, Tang Xiaotang and his friends quickly stepped up, and the group took Tang Zheng and went back to the world's famous house. What Tang Zheng needs most now is rest and recuperate.

The next day, it was noon again. Tang Zhengcai woke up directly in the rich and rich flower field. This time, the flower field that had just grown for two days had completely withered again, and the leaves of the flower king fell off again, and Tang Zheng was so heartbroken that he held his chest again. He had tears in his eyes, and he reluctantly walked out of the flower field.

"Okay, Master, don't be frowning. If you don't know, you thought you were beaten down by the Cold War yesterday. By the way, let me tell you a good news. Yesterday, you fought in the Cold War and finally won the game, and many people knew about it. Even Feishi City, there were many people who knew about it." After the class, Tang Xiaotang and others rushed directly from the Academy to Tang Zheng's house in the world's famous Lu. Seeing Tang Zheng, who had just recovered from his injury and was still feeling sorry for the King of Flowers, smiled.

"Oh, haha, that's not everyone singing my name now?" Tang Zheng was finally a little happy when he heard this news. He was still very pleased to see his name and finally began to emerge on the Xingyao Continent.

From the first day when I arrived at Feishi City, Tang Zheng was almost unknown, and defeated Thunder God by exams. Finally, today, when it comes to the name Tang Zheng, everyone in Feishi City knows it.

After a bloody battle, it was finally not in vain. When you walk to the streets of Feishi City, everyone who sees him will give him a thumbs up and give him a thumbs up, secretly saying that he is such a young talent!

这,才是他想要的生活.

However, this is just the beginning. Compared with the entire Xingyao Continent, Feishi City is still a somewhat remote town. One day, no matter where Tang Zheng goes to the mainland, he will be as famous as he is in Feishi City today, and will be able to slow down his struggle.

Tang Zheng thought of this and touched his chin and said, "The battle between Cold War and me is so widely circulated that these people have no other comments except saying that I am a combat genius?"

Tang Xiaotang scratched her head, thought for a while and said, "Well, young talent? There is a bright future..."

Tang Zheng shook his head: "No, no, no, it's not this kind of evaluation, but the kind of evaluation that others can clearly say when they say it."

Hearing Tang Zheng's words, Tang Xiaotang was a little confused and shook his head. He didn't know what Tang Zheng wanted to express. But Xiao Lingling on the side suddenly raised her hand and said, "Teacher, I know, I know, that kind of evaluation that everyone knows when you say it is yours. I have heard it!"

唐正赶紧转头道:“噢,快说来听听?”

Xiao Lingdang said proudly: "Shameless, cunning, sinister..."

Tang Zheng suddenly had a black thread and reached out to cover Xiao Lingling's mouth: "Enough, enough!"

The little bell was gently covered by Tang Zheng's mouth, and he said in a vague way: "My husband, there are still many papers, I can 'should' you..."

Everyone was hilarious by Xiao Lingling's Tong Yan Wuji, but Tang Zheng was about to cry: "Okay, no need, thank you Xiao Lingling. Actually, what I want to say is nickname, nickname! It's like when you mention 'Thunder God', everyone knows it's a Cold War, right?"

"A nickname is like a business card for a person walking around the world, representing his great achievements. Think about it, if you don't have a nickname, if you go out for social events in the future, you will be a bare name. Doesn't it feel like the level is very low? I have won the 'Thor; then, shouldn't there be a nickname that is majestic?"

Tang Xiaotang looked at Tang Zheng's expectant expression and shook his head together: "This... really doesn't have it!"

Tang Zheng looked disappointed. At this time, Ban Yilou walked in and laughed loudly: "Boy Tang, don't be disappointed, I have, I have!"

Tang Zheng glanced at Ban Yilou with anger and said, "What's the matter with me if you have something to do with me? It's definitely not mine!"

Ban Yilou hit Tang Zheng and said, "What are you talking about? I mean, I've got you a nickname!"

Tang Zheng suddenly had a lit up: "Really? Tell me quickly, and the nickname was passed on, so how do you do it? Even if I give myself ten thousand powerful nicknames at home, others don't know and don't spread them, but it's useless!"

Ban Yilou smiled mysteriously and said, "Hey, who am I? Of course, these small questions will not make me difficult, but I will show you another good thing first. After reading it, you will naturally understand."

After saying that, Ban Yilou threw a shining thing into Tang Zheng's hands, and Tang Zheng looked carefully curiously.
Chapter completed!
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