Chapter 16 Tang Dachu

Looking at the fear in the eyes of the handymen around him, Ding Yang's heart was also slightly tight. I didn't expect that the backer behind Ma Ziliang and others was Tang Dachu. No wonder they were so arrogant.

Even if Ding Yang only lives in his own cultivation world all day long, Tang Dachu's name has left traces in his heart.

Among the five or six hundred miscellaneous disciples of [Iron Sword Gate], the miscellaneous disciples who do cleaning and tidying in the martial arts hall and library are undoubtedly the most enviable. That not only represents a relaxed and decent job, but more importantly, the handymen working in these two places are the closest to the threshold of the disciples.

Tang Dachu is one of the handymen's disciples engaged in cleaning and tidying in the book collection holy place [Wanjing Pavilion] of [Iron Sword Gate]. And he is also one of the most cultivated among the miscellaneous disciples.

Tang Dachu has been in the [Iron Sword Gate] for five years. It is said that he has been able to spread the true qi all over the whole chest area, and can cut without injury. He is a real [skin practice] martial artist who can gather 500 pounds of great strength. If it hadn't been for the prescribed time for miscellaneous disciples to be promoted to foreign disciples, Tang Dachu would have become foreign disciples long ago.

Even so, Tang Dachu's current strength is not inferior to that of some foreign disciples. Hundreds of miscellaneous disciples can be compared with him, but only two or three people. Everyone knows that it's just time for Tang Dachu to be promoted to a foreign disciple.

Such an excellent handyman disciple is an ordinary stewer and deacon who will not be easily offended, so his status among miscellaneous disciples is unattainable, and many people are proud to be able to follow him.

So when he heard Liu Erxi call out Tang Dachu's name, Ding Yang's heart was also a little nervous. He looked at Tang Dachu with some vigilance and curiosity.

Tang Dachu was tall, half a head taller than himself. The color of a miscellaneous disciple could not hide Tang Dachu's tough momentum. His face was slightly pale, and a pair of slender eyes radiated a cold light. Being swept by Tang Dachu's eyes, Ding Yang felt as if a snake had crawled by.

Tang Dachu stood among a group of handymen's disciples. He looked at Liu Erxi condescendingly and said lightly as if he had done something insignificant:

"Brother Liu Erxi, why did you fight with your brothers? Aren't you afraid of being punished by the stew manager?"

Tang Dachu was really domineering. As soon as he came up, he first put the charge of fighting on Liu Erxi, turning black and white upside down without scruples.

Naturally, he knew that although there were many handymen on the scene, no one dared to object to what he said. Sure enough, except for the four people in Ding Yang's house, although the other handymen's disciples showed an uneven look in their eyes, none of them dared to speak bluntly.

Liu Erxi turned pale and glared at Tang Dachu and said, "What? Brother Tang, do you want to turn black and white upside down? Although I, Liu Erxi, am not as strong as you, but if you do it too much, I will also sue the deacon to argue with you.

Tang Dachu didn't expect Liu Erxi to be so tough that he was not afraid of his power at all. He laughed angrily:

"Good! Liu Erxi, you are really responsible and have to argue with me in front of the deacon. What qualifications do you have to argue with me? I will soon become a disciple of the outside world and ascend to heaven in one step. You are just a small handyman, and you dare to argue with me. I really don't know whether to live or die. I'll teach you a lesson for the deacon first, so that you don't know the depth of heaven and earth.

After saying that, Tang Dachu grabbed his body forward and came to Liu Erxi in two or three steps. With one palm, a strong wind split towards Liu Erxi. He knew in his heart that even if Liu Erxi broke his bones and muscles, as long as he didn't kill him, there would be no serious consequences.

There are more than 600 miscellaneous disciples in [Iron Sword Gate], and there are few people who can really become outer disciples in the end. Only a few people who may become outer disciples will be valued by the deacons, and the rest are just ants. It is a sure thing for the deacon to become an outer disciple, and the deacons will not punish themselves for an ordinary handyman disciple. On the contrary, Liu Erxi openly challenged his authority, and he must teach him a good lesson.

Tang Dachu's palm went straight to Liu Erxi. Liu Erxi knew that he was powerful and gathered his whole body on his arms, and his arms tried his best. Tang Dachu's palm split, Liu Erxi's arms were in sharp pain, and he was beaten three steps away. He forced himself to stand firm and did not sit on the ground again. There was a stumbling in my chest. If I hadn't practiced hitting with a stick for a long time, I would have vomited blood this time.

Tang Dachu was angry for a while. If Liu Erxi sat down on the ground, he would have gained power, so it would be fine. Who knows that Liu Erxi can't stand up. He has lost face and can't help showing a fierce light in his eyes.

Tang Dachu straightened his face and smiled, "Okay! Liu Erxi, you really have rampant capital, so lend me another hand. True qi poured into the palm of the hand, and then claped again. His palm used 300 catties of force, as fast as lightning. Liu Erxi could not dodge at all and could only continue to resist. If this palm is solid, Liu Erxi's arms will inevitably break, so that he can breathe out.

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This slap was actually a sound of breaking the air in the air, and a layer of blurred light appeared on Tang Dachu's arm.

Fist - a well-informed disciple exclaimed. Tang Dachu actually practiced boxing.

The boxing is a sign of the condensation of the boxing. The meaning of the boxing is invisible, but to a certain extent, it will condense into the naked eye, and the fist that condenses into the fist is more destructive than the ordinary punch.

Ordinary [skin practice] The martial artist's true qi is injected, and his skin is as hard as copper and iron. He can't hurt punches, kicks or even ordinary swords, but the fist can break through the protection of true qi and directly hurt his internal organs. However, boxing is not easy to be refined. Even among the disciples who can practice boxing, they are also outstanding. Unexpectedly, Tang Dachu actually practiced boxing.

Liu Erxi's face turned red and white. He knew that he could not escape this disaster this time. As soon as he closed his eyes, he forced his lucky arms and stood out.

There was only a crack in his ears, but there was no imagined pain and shock. Liu Erxi opened his eyes and saw a handyman disciple standing in front of him and caught Tang Dachu's palm. It was Ding Yang.

Ding Yang saw that if this palm was real, Liu Erxi would at least have a broken arm, and he didn't care much about it. He rushed up to catch Tang Dachu's inevitable slap.

When the palms and fists crossed, Ding Yang felt that Tang Dachu's palms were as hard as steel and his strength was heavy. He originally wanted to compete with Tang Dachu with brute force, but at the moment when the two fists crossed, Ding Yang's mind suddenly flashed the situation of him sinking to the bottom of the pool and hitting the pool.

When his mind moved, Ding Yang's fist suddenly stretched out five fingers and turned into a palm, like a water ripple brushing from the palm of Tang Dachu. At the moment when he wiped the palm of his hand, Ding Yang's palm suddenly waved, and the force of the front side became a side push force, and suddenly turned Tang Dachu's hand. Push the palm away from the original running direction. Tang Dachu's palm was originally to split on Liu Erxi, but this time the palm turned, but it was empty.

Ding Yang felt that his palm was like a swimming fish in the water. With a flexible swing in the air, he unloaded Tang Dachu's 300-pound palm to the side, and there was not much force on his palm. He was overjoyed and felt that this was a very important discovery, which was likely to have an important impact on his future practice.

Although he easily removed Tang Dachu's strength, Ding Yang still retreated eight or nine steps in a row and then pretended to be in pain.

Tang Dachu split his palm and did not hit Liu Erxi, but he was given the next by another miscellaneous disciple. Although that disciple was also shocked and backwards, Tang Dachu also knew the weight of his palm, and there would be no more than ten miscellaneous disciples who could follow.

Tang Dachu's face changed sharply. Although Liu Erxi and others are not his opponents, they all have good strength. If things are too big, the impact on him will not be good, especially when he is about to be promoted to a disciple. You should know that there are one or two opponents among the miscellaneous disciples who are as strong as themselves. At this time, it is not appropriate to be caught by them for any unfavorable words and deeds. They are all these bastards of Ma Ziliang. They are not cautious in doing things. They don't pick softly, and they have to get into these difficult stubbles.

Tang Dachu quickly measured some gains and losses in his heart, and his face softened a little. He took a deep look at Ding Yang, turned his head and said to Liu Erxi, "Liu Erxi, very good. You can take my two palms, which is also a kind of ability. Let's forget it today. You should take care of yourself in the future. After saying that, turn around and leave.

Liu Erxi saw that Ding Yang was beaten and retreated by more than a dozen steps. He thought that Ding Yang was also injured. For the strength of Tang Dachu, he knew that he could not compete with Tang Dachu. It was the best result to calculate like this today. Naturally, he won't say anything more, just watch Tang Dachu leave warily.

However, after today's incident, Liu Erxi's four prestige and status among the handyman disciples have soared. After all, they can make Tang Dachu return without success, and few of the miscellaneous disciples can do it.

Tang Dachu brushed his sleeves away, and Ma Ziliang and four others followed Tang Dachu closely.

Ma Ziliang followed Tang Dachu and said, "Big boss! Is that it? They..."

Tang Dachu suddenly slapped Ma Ziliang in the face and said with a gloomy face, "What's wrong? Can you hear me? I said, that's it."

A palm print suddenly appeared on Ma Ziliang's face, his nostrils were bleeding, his brain was buzzing, and he quickly admitted his mistake. He has a deep understanding of Tang Dachu's strength. Tang Dachu does not allow any of them to question any of his decisions. I was also in a hurry today and forgot this point.

Tang Dachu's eyes flashed and said, "I will be promoted to an outer disciple on November 15 this year. At this time, I can't make too much trouble. Liu Xiangang and others are still staring at my mistakes."

"As long as I can be promoted smoothly, with my current strength, I can also have a place among the disciples of the outer sect. By the first day of July next year, if I can enter the top ten, maybe I can directly become an inner disciple, and then I will ascend to the sky in one step."

Tang Dachu's face suddenly became ferocious and terrible. He glared at Ma Ziliang coldly and said, "You guys have been honest with me recently. Don't make trouble everywhere. If it's a big deal for me, I'll let you all live than die."

Ma Ziliang and others were stared at by Tang Dachu. They immediately felt a cold air all over their bodies, and they couldn't even say anything. They nodded like chickens eating rice.