Every Day He Does Good Deeds, His Diary Was Exposed By His Green Tea Girlfriend

"Jiajia, don't be impulsive."

A loud man's voice sounded.

Inspiring and enlightening.

At the sound, the people watching the excitement quickly moved out of the way.

A young man wearing a long trench coat strode forward.

Tang Feng glanced at this man.

Although he had never interacted with this person, he had heard his name more than once.

Zhao Wuming.

The eldest son of the Zhao family in the northern capital, this man is extremely talented. He broke through the realm at the age of five, entered the acquired realm at the age of ten, and broke through the innate realm at the age of seventeen. He is the most talented young man in Jiangbei Academy, second only to Lin Jiaer.

The key is that Mr. Zhao is Lin Jiaer's fanatical pursuer.

Everyone in Jiangbei College knew that Zhao Wuming regarded Lin Jiaer as his favorite, and he would use various means to eliminate anyone who dared to have an idea of ​​Lin Jiaer.

As of now, no one in Jiangbei College dares to openly pursue Lin Jiaer.

Seeing Zhao Wuming, Lin Jiaer's face darkened.

"Jiajia, he is just a wild boy from the countryside, and you are the proud daughter of heaven. In the future, you are destined to become a Martial Lord or even a Martial Saint. You and him are destined to be impossible." Zhao Wuming looked at it. Looking at Lin Jia'er, she spoke.

From beginning to end, Zhao Wuming never glanced at Tang Feng.

Lin Jiaer looked at Zhao Wuming coldly,

"Whoever I choose to be with is my freedom. Even my parents won't care about me. You are nothing."

The sharp words did not save Zhao Wuming any face.

A look of anger flashed across Zhao Wuming's face.

Then, he finally looked at Tang Feng.

"If you are sensible, just leave obediently. Otherwise, no one will be able to protect you."

An unabashed threat.

But anyone who knows Zhao Wuming knows that this Mr. Zhao can say it and do it.

"Zhao Wuming..."

A stern look appeared on Lin Jia'er's face, and she wanted to speak, but before she could speak, she was stopped by Tang Feng.

"Girl, let the men deal with men's matters by themselves." Tang Feng said calmly.

People around looked at Tang Feng, some applauding and others mocking.

Approving, thinking he is a man.

He was mocking, thinking he was overestimating his abilities.

Who are you?

Why can you argue with Zhao Wuwu?

Tang Feng is indeed not who he is, he is just a country boy from a small village outside Beimang Mountain.

But so what?

Even though the person standing opposite was Emperor Wu, he was still fearless.

He wasn't afraid of death, so why should he be afraid of a living person?

Lin Jiaer wanted to speak again, but Tang Feng smiled and shook his head.

Tang Feng took a step forward and stood opposite Zhao Wuming. He was calm and calm.

"If I refuse to leave, what can you do to me?"

Everyone gasped when they heard Feng Qingyun's calm words.

This guy really doesn't know how to write the word "death".

Challenging Young Master Zhao is asking for death.

Could it be that he really thought that because he was related to Lin Jiaer, he could do whatever he wanted?

Zhao Wuming looked at Tang Feng and laughed angrily.

"Do you think that because you have saved Jiajia, the Lin family will treat you differently and protect you? You are too naive. If you really want to be with Jiajia, even if I don't take action, the Lin family will It will make you disappear," Zhao Wuming said word by word.

His words were full of disdain.

Everyone nodded.

Indeed, the Lin family does not allow Lin Jiaer to be with an ordinary person.

The only one who can be worthy of Tianjiao is Tianjiao.

Moreover, he must be a talented person from a noble family.

Zhao Wuming paced.

"However, I don't plan to wait any longer. I want to completely erase you from this world. Only in this way can I sleep soundly at night."

Zhao Wuming's words were filled with murderous intent.

To Zhao Wuming, killing a person was nothing more than crushing an ant.

Tang Feng smiled indifferently.

"That depends on whether you have the ability. Want to kill me? You can't." He looked at Zhao Wuming and said calmly.

Zhao Wuming stopped and looked at Tang Feng with the look of an idiot.

"Since you want to die, I will help you."

Before he finished speaking, a powerful aura rose up from Zhao Wuming's body.

This is the Qi that belongs to the ninth level innate warrior.

The wind is biting.

Several students who were approaching were unable to stand firmly and were knocked to the ground by the strong wind.

Tang Feng stood motionless in the strong wind, and even the clothes on his body did not move at all.

This biting wind could not touch his body at all.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyelids jumped.

Chi shield.

Innate realm.

Only martial arts cultivators in the Xiantian realm can use their own true energy to form an invisible shield outside the body.

Ren Shi never thought that this ordinary student living in Building 35 was actually a martial arts cultivator in the Xiantian realm.

"Fuck, no."

"Didn't the diary say that he only started practicing martial arts when he was sixteen years old? In just three years, he has already entered the innate realm? This guy is not a genius, but a monster."

"If he hadn't fallen halfway, I can't even imagine his future achievements."

"No matter what the genius is, no matter what the evildoer is, if he offends Zhao Wuming, he is doomed. It's a pity that such a rare genius in the world has to perish halfway."

Someone sighed.

Everyone was convinced that Tang Feng was bound to die young.

If you offend Mr. Zhao, no one can save him.

Zhao Wuming looked at Tang Feng with a look of surprise on his face.

But soon, it was replaced by a fierce killing intent.

He made up his mind that Tang Feng must be killed today, otherwise, there will be endless troubles.

From beginning to end, Lin Jiaer remained silent, her eyes always on Tang Feng.

In that gaze, there was both surprise and more joy.

The man she, Lin Jiaer, likes should be the most dazzling existence in the world.

A cold light flashed in Zhao Wuming's eyes, and a spear with green light appeared in his hand.

War soldiers.

Seeing the spear shimmering with green light, everyone couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

The war weapon is a powerful weapon forged by King Wu. It contains powerful power. An innate realm warrior holding the war weapon can kill ordinary martial arts masters.

The Zhao family is worthy of being an aristocratic family that has been passed down for thousands of years, with a rich heritage that ordinary people cannot imagine.

Zhao Wuming was just a Xiantian realm warrior, and he only carried combat troops. It was obvious that the Zhao family valued him.

"It seems that this Tang Feng has posed a huge threat to Zhao Wuming. He is determined to kill Tang Feng on the spot."

"Today, even if Lin Jiaer wants to protect Tang Feng, it will be impossible."

When Zhao Wuming took out the weapon, everyone had already sentenced Tang Feng to death.

Zhao Wuming held a soldier in his hand, pointing the sharp blade directly at Tang Feng.

"Today, I will kill you."

Tang Feng laughed loudly and raised his right hand high.

"I want to see if your soldiers are stronger, or if my sword is more powerful."

Everyone looked at Tang Feng's raised hand and wondered.

Where is the sword?

Could this man have lost his mind and gone crazy?

"I have a sword that can kill the demons in the world. The sword rises."

Tang Feng's voice echoed between heaven and earth.

The sound falls and the sword rises.

The name of the sword is to kill demons.

Formless and colorless.

The secret of the condensed sword fell into the hands of Tang Feng.

Zhao Wuming held the soldier in hand, took one step forward, and aimed directly at Tang Feng's chest.

Tang Feng put one hand behind his back and waved the other.

There seems to be an invisible sword condensed in the hand, cutting through the void.

The terrifying sword intent, like the ocean of Wang Yang, instantly annihilated Zhao Wuming.

Everything is silent.

In front of the entire dormitory building, time and space seemed to be frozen.

At this moment, a rickety figure appeared in an instant.

"How come today's young people are all so hot-tempered, fighting, fighting, and secrets? Sooner or later, I, an old man, will be broken by you."

In the sword intent Wang Yang, an old voice sounded.

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