Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

In addition, there was a young man about 1.8 meters in the room. His face was full of anger. Tang Xin's brother Tang Wu said angrily: "Dad, they deceived people too much this time and dared to hurt you."

"Their strength is too strong. We can't compete with each other just because of our strength." Tang Zhilin shook his head and said with worry.

"Why don't we just leave here, leave the four or five cities and develop elsewhere. It's not the way to go on like this," said Tang's mother.

"Leaving the four or five cities is to let me give up the Tang martial arts school. I absolutely disagree. I'm a martial artist at the peak of dark strength. How can I......" due to excitement, Tang Zhilin felt his chest very painful. He covered his chest and his whole face was painfully twisted.

"Zhilin, what's the matter with you?"

"Dad, how's your wound?"

Tang's mother and Tang Wu were very worried. Tang Zhilin was sweating and hurriedly said, "I'm fine. I can't die."

"It's all my sister's fault. If my sister is willing to marry the Wei family, it won't happen," Tang Wu said.

At this time, Tang Xin Ran in. She saw Tang Zhilin's face full of pain and quickly cared: "Dad, what's the matter with you? Are you okay?"

When Tang Zhilin saw his daughter coming back, his face became more gloomy and said coldly, "do you still have my father in your heart? If it weren't for you, I would. Don't worry, I can't die for your father."

"Zhilin, what do you say about your daughter?" said Tang's mother.

"Tang Xin, it's all your fault. If you marry Wei Qi and have the whole Wei family as the backstage for us, how can dad get hurt." Tang Wu criticized very much. Tang Xin felt very sad to see that his father and brother had this attitude. At this time, Tang Zhilin noticed that Ling Feng followed behind Tang Xin.

"Who is he?" Tang Zhilin asked, looking at Ling Feng.

"He is my friend," Tang Xin replied.

"I'm Tang Xin's friend. My name is Ling Feng." Ling Feng introduced himself. He saw that Tang Zhilin was just injured in his meridians. He didn't see it in his eyes, and his strength was just the warrior at the peak of dark strength. The next Tang Wu was just the warrior at the beginning of dark strength.

At this time, Tang Mu brought a cup of tea and said with a smile, "young man, please have tea."

"Thank you." Ling Feng took the tea very politely and said.

"Boy, you've drunk your tea now. It's time to go." Tang Zhilin asked.

"Dad, how do you talk? Ling Feng is my friend. I heard you were injured and came to see you." Tang Xin said very dissatisfied.

"What friend, can you help our Tang martial arts school? Can you help?" Tang Zhilin scolded.

Tang's mother looked at Ling Feng helplessly and explained, "Ling Feng, don't care. Tang Xin's father just speaks straight, but his brain."

Ling Feng didn't care. If Tang Xin wasn't like ling'er, he wouldn't bother to come over. At this time, a servant ran in and said, "Hall master, they're coming again."

"What are you talking about?" Tang Zhilin was shocked, and Tang's mother's face changed. Tang Wu clenched his fist and said angrily, "just give it to me when they come this time."

Just after Tang Wu's words, several men came in outside the hall. The head was a middle-aged man with a strong momentum. He said coldly, "Tang Zhilin, you'd better admit defeat. You're not my opponent at all. Fighting with you is just a waste of my time."