Return of the Immortal Emperor: The Villain Empress Becomes Mother-in-Law

Zhuang Fengping snorted coldly. He wanted to move his body, but found that his whole body was suppressed by a heavy force. He wanted to move, but he couldn't move at all.

"you……"

He looked at Tang Xuan in disbelief, tried his best, but still couldn't move.

Why is this guy so strong?

"you lose."

Tang Xuan said such a sentence indifferently, and then pressed his fingers down suddenly.

Boom!

The whole ground was cracked.

Dense cracks like spider webs spread from Zhuang Fengping's feet all the way, and the ground within 50 meters around his body was sunken.

Only the place where Tang Xuan was located was raised high.

Looking at it this way, Zhuang Fengping's body was a little shorter, and he was sweating profusely. He raised his head and looked at Tang Xuan, his eyes full of disbelief.

The students watching around were even more dead silent, looking at the ground that had been destroyed by Tang Xuan, they couldn't speak at all.

"Is it even better?" Tang Xuan withdrew his hand and asked calmly.

Only then did Zhuang Fengping come to his senses, his body trembled, and he couldn't help laughing wryly, this is a fart, it's not at the same level at all.

He shook his head quickly and said, "You, you won..."

As soon as these words came out, the area where Jingzhou University was located burst into applause, and the grievance of losing the game before was released.

Lan Xige looked at where Tang Xuan was, her beautiful eyes bent into a crescent shape.

Huo Lao stroked his beard, looking at Tang Xuan's eyes, there was only awe that hadn't changed.

Even the host in the stands took a long time to regain his senses, picked up the microphone and said, "It seems that our teacher from Jingzhou University is not an idler. Teachers from other colleges, do you still want to challenge? If If not, the best performance in today's martial arts competition must be this teacher!"

As soon as these words came out, no one in the venue dared to agree.

The cobweb-like venue was right in front of everyone, how could anyone dare to challenge it at this time, wouldn't that be just asking for fun?

Just when the host wanted to announce the result, Zheng Ansheng stood up from his chair in front of everyone, and looked at Tang Xuan with eyes like dead wood: "Since no teacher is willing to challenge, let me, the eldest disciple of Fuxi Boxing Gym, Come up and try your hand at it."

As soon as these words came out, not only did Tang Xuan stop, but there was another commotion in the stadium.

"Old Zheng's eldest disciple, he is a well-known master of boxing in our Jingzhou. It is said that the king of soldiers in the Jingzhou military region will ask him for advice on boxing."

"This teacher from Jingzhou University looks so young, I'm afraid there is no chance of winning against him, right?"

"But what Mr. Zheng said is probably to give this teacher a chance? Even if he is no match, it's not a shame."

Inside the venue, some students were whispering.

Zheng Ansheng's sudden move made everyone feel a little overwhelmed, but in the eyes of the teachers on the field, this was not a challenge, but Mr. Zheng thought that this young man was very talented and planned to send his big disciple Go down and give pointers.

This is a great opportunity, no matter how Tang Xuan performs, even if he loses very badly, as long as he can survive a few tricks, he still has a chance to be appreciated by Mr. Zheng.

"Mr. Huo, what is the background of Mr. Zheng's eldest disciple?" Lan Xige asked in a low voice with her beautiful eyes moving slightly.

"When Zheng Ansheng was 140 years old, he took in a total of four closed disciples. These four closed disciples were all given the surname Zheng, named Zheng Fuhao, Zheng Furan, Zheng Fuzheng, and Zheng Fuqi." Huo Lao explained: "Since then, he So they retreated behind the scenes, and these four disciples managed all the affairs of Fuxi Boxing Gym, the eldest disciple can be regarded as the current spokesperson of the boxing gym, and his status is only under Zheng Ansheng."

"Hao Ran Zheng Qi? What a good name." Lan Xi muttered curiously, "Are they very good at fighting?"

"This... Huo has never been taught before." Mr. Huo shook his head slightly and said: "I only heard that these four disciples have always been the key caretakers of the military. They provide a lot of help for the special training of the military region every year. , and over time it became famous all over the world.”

While speaking, a middle-aged man standing beside Zheng Ansheng walked towards Tang Xuan who was below step by step.

This man was full of righteousness, his face was stern, his eyebrows were like blades, and his steps were steady when he walked. He really looked like a military training instructor, which made the students shudder.

What can be seen with the naked eye is that the skin on this man's body is extremely dark and rough, as if after being exposed to the sun and rain for exercise.

"Brother Xuan is a cultivator, so there must be no pressure against people in this secular world." Lan Xige thought about it, but didn't take it too seriously.

Huo Lao also nodded: "Mr. Tang is already a Taoist king and a strong man, a mere person in the secular world, so he can't do anything about it."

Following Zheng Ansheng's speech, the host didn't dare to refute, but ordered the camera crew to point the camera in the direction where Tang Xuan was, to see if he would fight.

Since Zheng Ansheng accepted these four disciples, the probability of them appearing in front of the public is very small. Almost every time they appear in front of ordinary people, they appear in the recruitment promotional video on the annual conscription day.

This time, under the order of Mr. Zheng, this big disciple personally challenged a school's boxing teacher?

This scene, on the contrary, has a little more drama.

Tang Xuan watched this person walk in front of him, and there was no unnecessary expression on his face. He wanted to experience the boxing spirit of Fuxi Boxing Gym, but he didn't expect that he would come to his door. Why not do it?
"Your Excellency, do you dare to fight?"

The eldest disciple of Zheng Ansheng, that is, Zheng Fuhao, walked up to Tang Xuan and asked in a low voice.

There was no contempt in his eyes, let alone any impetuousness, but the aura exuded from his body was calm and profound, and in the eyes of the students around him, it seemed that Tang Xuan had been stabilized.

"Why don't you dare?" Tang Xuanping smiled flatly, but his footsteps did not move, and he still stretched out his right hand as he was treating Zhuang Fengping.

This move undoubtedly surprised everyone present, and the three disciples standing beside Zheng Ansheng had a hint of disdain in their eyes.

In their eyes, there are probably very few people in the entire Jingzhou who can make the big brother take the initiative.

There is no other reason. Zheng Ansheng's most proud disciple is Zheng Fuhao. In the Fuxi Boxing Gym, he has mastered all the boxing scores of the outer and inner schools.

According to people in the martial arts world, Zheng Fuhao is a well-deserved successor, a mere university teacher, I am afraid he is not qualified to let him make the first move, right?

Tang Xuan's move immediately caused an uproar.

Everyone turned their eyes to Zheng Fuhao, the big disciple of Fuxi Boxing Gym, but he just stepped forward with a blank face, and his whole body was suddenly filled with a burst of anger.

This stellar energy hovered in the lower wall, causing the ground to sag again, and every step Zheng Fuhao stepped out, the cracks were even more obvious!

"It's so domineering." Huo Lao on the stage couldn't help but freeze his face: "Is this the foreign martial arts of Fuxi Boxing Gym?"