The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

When the person behind them was revealed, both Tang Zheng and Ye Dingdang felt a chill in their hearts. This person was also a warrior, and an expert at that.

Childe Feng's face revealed a complacent look, and said: "Now you know what to fear, right? "Hmph, to dare cause trouble in my territory, I'll teach you how to write the word death today."

The others were initially shocked when they saw Tang Zheng instantly defeat the few gunmen, some even becoming anxious.

After all, these silkpants were not all warriors like the Childe Feng, they were basically just ordinary people. Most of them did not want to take the hardships of martial arts training.

Because of his family, Childe Feng had to learn martial arts, even if he was unwilling, it would be useless.

But when they saw the person behind Childe Feng walk out, they all heaved a sigh of relief. They had actually forgotten about such an important person.

Tang Zheng stared at his opponent. He could feel the unique Qi of a Precelestial Stage Ranker from his opponent's body. He had already interacted with many Precelestial Stage Experts before, so this feeling was very acute.

He was not very powerful himself, but the clan behind him was just too powerful. It was just like how the Elder Qin who protected Song Yu back then was only at the fifth stage of the Precelestial Stage, it truly made him jealous to death.

This middle-aged man did not have Elder Qin's abyss like calmness, but he gave off a kind of sharp feeling, that kind of aura that would cause one's heart to palpitate.

Ye Dingdang said in a low voice: "This person is very powerful, we might not be his match."

Tang Zheng of course knew this, but the Childe Feng wanted his life, so could it be that he had to kneel and beg for mercy, for the other party to let him go?

If Ye Dingdang had revealed her identity, they would end fighting Tang Zheng and Ye Dingdang. However, Ye Meiyu still acted as if she was waiting for a good show. So how could proud Ye Dingdang show her identity?

Didn't this mean that he was afraid of death?

In truth, Ye Dingdang had many similarities to Tang Zheng. They all believed that victory was achieved through their own fists, and no matter how strong the enemy was, they would not admit defeat, and they would not reveal their identity to scare him.

As a result, when facing this Precelestial Stage Ranker, the two did not retreat, as though their feet had dug into the ground, and did not move at all while looking at each other.

"Fiery Blaze, take him down for me. Then, I'll slowly torture him to death!" The Childe Feng ordered sternly.

The Raging Inferno was the name of the expert from the Precelestial Stage. He was an expert from the Childe Feng's family and was in charge of protecting the Childe Feng.

However, most of the people in the capital knew the name of the Childe Feng, so no one dared to go against him.

And this time, being able to cross the river like Tang Zheng was completely unexpected, which was why Childe Feng had suffered so much at Tang Zheng's hands. Raging Inferno knew that he had failed in his duty, so when he saw Tang Zheng, he revealed his true colors. He was determined to take Tang Zheng down, and show his face in front of the Childe Feng.

Of course, although he could not see through Tang Zheng's cultivation, but since Tang Zheng had made his move, he was fully confident that he could make a move on him.

Fire walked towards Tang Zheng with large strides, just like how a hunter would when facing his prey, displaying extremely strong self-confidence.

Tang Zheng did not hesitate to pull the trigger, a bullet shot out, covering the entire sky as it shot towards his opponent. These shots were not random fire, but shot towards the blazing fire, covering the fatal points on his opponent's body.

Tang Zheng had trained in firearms in the army before. Although he was not extremely proficient in firearms, he was, after all, an expert with steady and meticulous hands, comparable to many veterans who had immersed themselves in the art of the lecherous spear for many years.

The bullets whistled through the air, but there was not much fire, so he pushed his palms forward.

BOOM!

A wave of air surged out as bullets shot towards the surrounding walls. This was the difference between humans. Although Tang Zheng was not afraid of these types of bullets, he would not forcefully take them.

However, the Raging Inferno of precelestial martial artist was clearly stronger, so he used an even more magnificent move to counterattack. This made the other people's eyes light up, especially the group of popinjays, many of them actually whistled excitedly.

This kind of explosive scene was rarely seen. It was much more explosive than the magnificent special effects in movies, making one's blood boil more easily.

Tang Zheng's hot blood was not boiling at all, the moment the other party made a move, Tang Zheng was certain that the other party was truly precelestial martial artist.

Tang Zheng didn't think that he was a match for the precelestial martial artist, so he made use of this gap and retreated without hesitation, knocking open the door and retreating together with Ye Dingdang to the corridor.

He did not want to escape, but to fight in a wider area.

"Protect yourself." Tang Zheng said to Ye Dingdang, causing her expression to change slightly as she nodded his head. She did not say a word as she watched Tang Zheng retreating towards the end of the pathway.

The others also rushed out, their eyes were fixated on the intense battle. Ye Meiyu looked at Ye Dingdang with interest.

She had originally thought that Tang Zheng was a poor, insignificant kid, but today, it seemed that he had quite a bit of skill left in him, but that was it. After all, Ye Meiyu had had many strong warriors and experts by her side since she was young.

As a result, she did not have high hopes for Tang Zheng, but instead looked down at Ye Dingdang. This wild girl who suddenly came back wanted to compete with her in the Ye Family. She would take her boyfriend out first.

The others did not know of Ye Meiyu's sinister intentions, and Ye Dingdang was even less concerned about it. She anxiously watched the battle between Tang Zheng and Raging Inferno, and kept a distance from the others as she prepared to prevent them from launching a sneak attack on her.

The powerful shock wave made no one dare to approach, they could only watch from afar, only to see that Tang Zheng had already retreated to the end of the corridor, and below him was the staircase.

Everyone thought disdainfully that this fellow who only knew how to run was very powerful.

Childe Feng's face revealed joy, but it had a hint of malevolence, proudly saying to the people beside him: "I already said that this brat is nothing to be afraid of, for a small river dragon to want to cause a ruckus in the capital, it is simply wishful thinking."

"Childe Feng is right, Childe Feng is one of the Four Childes of the Capital. This brat had eyes but did not recognize Mt. Tai. Someone echoed.

"Yes, Childe Feng. After this battle, your reputation will definitely soar, and you will even surpass Yan Liuyun and become the head of Four Childes of the Capital."

When the Childe Feng heard the name Four Childes of the Capital, his eyes revealed a look of envy. It was obvious that he had been admiring this title for a long time.

Ye Meiyu unwittingly glanced at Childe Feng, curled her lips, and thought with disdain: "You dare to become the head of Four Childes of the Capital, you really overestimate yourself. Can you even take Yan Liuyun on? If Yan Liuyun didn't already have an engagement, even I would have to chase after him.

Childe Feng did not know what Ye Meiyu was thinking, otherwise he would definitely be enraged.

Ye Dingdang was standing not far away, and had clearly heard the entire series of flattery. His heart stirred, and he was inwardly surprised: "This Childe Feng is actually someone who is as famous as Yan Liuyun, could he be someone from the Four Great Clans?"

The four major clans of the capital were the Yan, Song, Chu and Ye Clans, and Yan Liuyun was a member of the Yan Clan.

"If this Childe Feng is a member of the Four Great Families, could he be a member of the Chu Family?" Ye Dingdang secretly thought that he did not intentionally come to know the various powers after he came to the capital, and these were all news that he had occasionally heard. Among them, Yan Liuyun's name was like a thunderclap that was often mentioned, and it was said that he was the most outstanding amongst the young generation, and was even more outstanding than the Song Yu that Ye Xuanji had his eyes on.

Moreover, Yan Liuyun was extremely legendary. Even though he had an illustrious family background, outstanding ability and talent, but he found himself an ordinary person as his fiancee.

This ordinary person did not have any natural beauty, and was only above average. But he was deeply loved by Yan Liuyun, and it was extremely difficult for him to get engaged to her.

This was simply a realistic version of Cinderella's story. Back then, the news of Yan Liuyun's engagement had caused countless young mistresses from wealthy families to cry until their eyes turned red.

Of course, this made many girls who heard about this jealous and envious. Why didn't such a thing happen to him?

Although Ye Dingdang had never seen him before, he was extremely respectful to such a person.

This Childe Feng wanted to be on par with Yan Liuyun, it was simply wishful thinking.

"Hmph, for the Chu family to have a disciple like him, it is truly a disgrace. They even have the nerve to come out and make a fool of themselves." Ye Dingdang secretly cursed, and then looked at Ye Meiyu, and thought: "No wonder she has a bad impression of him, to hang around with such a person, how could there be ghosts amongst the Wind Commentary?"

"This Raging Inferno is even an expert of Precelestial Stage, Tang Zheng is definitely not his opponent, what should we do then? Did he just watch him get killed? "No, definitely not." Ye Dingdang thought quickly as she thought of a way to deal with the situation.

Tang Zheng was also thinking of a plan. He had already endured a few moves from his opponent, causing his vital energy and blood to tremble, and he was almost injured.

However, he knew he couldn't hold on for too long. He had already retreated to the stairwell while the others couldn't see him. He had an idea and said in a low voice, "Little White, when I take a few more steps back, you'll start spewing fire."

If it did not remember Tang Zheng's reminder, it could not shoot out flames as it pleased, and would have spewed fire at the fire long ago, turning it into a bonfire in the first place.

Now that he received the order, Little White's blood-red eyes gradually lit up. It stared at the fire like it was staring at its prey.

Tang Zheng retreated back along the stairs, the flames were like maggots in his bones, they quickly followed, and wanted to take Tang Zheng down. Because Childe Feng had ordered him to take down the opponent but kill the opponent, Raging Inferno did not use his ultimate move. This placed a layer of shackles on him.

Therefore, even after fighting for so long, Tang Zheng had not been defeated. If Raging Flames directly used his killing move, then Tang Zheng's situation would be even more dangerous.

Tang Zheng looked up the corridor, and after confirming that no one else could see anything, he shouted: Fire!

BOOOM!

The little white mouth opened and a flame shot out towards the blazing fire. The blazing fire didn't know what was going on and thought that the other party was going to use some hidden weapon. Suddenly, a flame shot up into the sky and enveloped him.

His face turned pale with fright. He shouted out loud and quickly operated his martial arts to protect his body. The flames blocked his line of sight, and he did not notice that unknowingly, Tang Zheng had an arrowless bow in his hand.

Tang Zheng pulled on the bow and loosened his fingers.

Weng! *

The bowstring trembled and an invisible attack arrived in the blink of an eye. It fiercely struck the chest of the raging inferno, which let out a muffled groan and quickly flew backwards.