My Stunning Mrs. President

Tang Zongheng was lying powerlessly on the ground, with his left hand tightly covering the right shoulder that had been severed by Qi Dao, enduring the pain of Soul Devouring collarbone!

A peerless martial art has been abolished, and a generation of heroes has fallen!At this moment, how can I find the prestige of the past, how can I find the momentum of the sudden attack just now?

Gouyan was panting, with cloudy eyes, only the desolation of being sad and dead, and the despair of being strangers to the hero!

It took a long time before he struggled to stand up from the ground in such a difficult and embarrassing manner.

But his body was unstable, he staggered and almost fell to the ground, but an elite Tang Sect in the distance rushed over to help him.

Trembling, looking at Tang Qingge not far away, his expression suddenly filled with grief, anger and embarrassment, and he roared hoarsely, "Qingge, are you crazy? What exactly are you trying to do?"

How can we accept the cruel reality of the disastrous defeat and the abolishment of martial arts?

How could he believe that at the critical moment of life and death, it was his own daughter, the powerful elder of the Tang Sect, who rushed out regardless of life and death to block the knife for that man?

Perhaps, even if there were no extra problems caused by the daughter, this battle would still end like this!

That young man is so powerful in martial arts that he can't even imagine it!

But at least, just because of my almost instinctive body slackening just now, and the fleeting gap, I gave that man a chance to fight back!

For a moment, the dozens of Tangmen elites in the distance also looked at Tang Qingge in unison!

After all, as the eldest lady of the Tang Sect, it is unbelievable that she will block the knife for the enemy regardless of life and death!

However, at this time, the situation in front of them made everyone dumbfounded.

With a "plop", the woman knelt on the ground.

Regardless of the wound on Xiang's shoulder, blood was still oozing out, two lines of cold tears, couldn't bear it any longer, rolling out like broken beads!

Contrary to the serenity and ease of life and death just now, her delicate body trembled silently, her delicate and charming face was full of desolation and sorrow that penetrated to the bone marrow.

Towards Tang Zongheng, "bang bang bang" three heads.

He raised his head, and after a while, he choked up and murmured, "I'm sorry, father!"

"I know that, as my father, you have given me a life-giving gift that is more important than Taishan's blood and thicker than water! I also know that as an elder of the Tang Sect, you shoulder the burden of Tang Sect's life and death! Today, my daughter should never in this way!"

Gritting my teeth, tears burst out again, "But today, I can only do this!"

"You..." In an instant, Tang Zongheng turned pale with anger, and was so angry that he almost fainted.

However, after a brief silence, Tang Qingge finally stood up slowly, his voice hoarse and sorrowful to the extreme, and he pointed at Zhao Xiaotian in front of him, "That's right, when Tangmen's Huahai City sub-helm was wiped out, I went to the door for revenge, and I became a prisoner after a disastrous defeat! He was placed under house arrest at the base of the 'Sharp Knife Group', tortured so much that he could not survive, and then he was sent to a bar to work as a waiter. He was so shameless, serving tea and water, washing dishes and dishes all day long, and watching people's faces all day long !"

"To be honest, how many times in my dreams have I been thinking about swallowing him alive! Every time I think of what he did, I wish I could cut him into pieces!"

With a sad smile, tears are still flowing, "But father, maybe you will never understand what this experience means to my daughter!"

"From childhood to adulthood, you loved me and pampered me, taught me martial arts, and pampered me in everything. I really appreciate your kindness in nurturing me!"

"But this man, in such a short period of time, taught me that people who practice martial arts must first learn to be a human being, taught me what it means to be in awe and humility, taught me what it means to be moral and upright, and taught me what it means to be responsible. and responsibility!"

"And these are things you never taught me!"

For a while, the surroundings were surprisingly quiet, and even Zhao Xiaotian looked surprised.

After a long time, the woman sighed sadly, "The past few days, my daughter has been reflecting on herself, and she is also reflecting on what the Tang Sect has racked its brains and vigorously developed over the years."

"Fame? Status? Or wealth?"

"Perhaps this is also true, but this, after all, cannot be a reason for us to do things unscrupulously and disregard morality!"

In an instant, the tone became heavier and hoarse too much, "30 years ago, the Zhao family wrote a book of life and death in the martial arts, and joined forces with the seven great prehistoric realms and Qianye Wuchi to fight on the top of Mount Tai. When the three great masters died tragically on the spot, our Tang sect doing what?"

"I'm collaborating with Zhuge Fushen to consolidate the South China Wulin Alliance by any means!"

"More than 20 years ago, the Yuanyang Pavilion suddenly emerged and endangered the martial arts. They did all kinds of evil. The Zhao family and the Song family joined forces to strangle them. When dozens of elites went to Huangquan together, what were we Tangmen doing?"

There was a self-deprecating expression on the miserable face, "Father, you are thinking hard about how to accumulate wealth in the business world and use it to develop Tangmen!"

"Some time ago, when this man was in Huahai City, he put his life and death at risk, licking his blood and fighting against the eyeing Duan Dao Liu, what were we doing?"

"Father, you are racking your brains and using all means to force him to work for the Tang Sect, driving him to a dead end!"

"Even a few days ago, father, you disregarded morality and murdered the third young lady of the Zhao family. He, Zhao Xiaotian, could have killed me or held me hostage immediately, but he didn't do that! Even if I tried to block the knife for him just now, but He still rescued him regardless of his life!"

"But what about us? From top to bottom, from the leader to the gang, countless disgraceful means! Even just now, father, you are still uniting with uncle in order to win, so there is no bottom line against the defenseless Miss Ye, take the opportunity to sneak attack!"

Tears rolled down again, the sound was not loud, but it was like a resounding hammer, beating hard on everyone's heart, "Brothers of the Tang Sect present, I, Tang Qingge, just want to ask, is there a person who has nothing to do?" Responsibilities and responsibilities, no morals and principles, no soul and greed for Tangmen, even if one day develops into the number one sect in China, what is the meaning of existence? It is still so humble!"

Li Hua looked at Tang Zongheng with rain, "I know that today, as a daughter, I am unfilial, and as an elder of the Tang Sect, I am unfaithful!"

"I don't want you, father, what's wrong with you, but I don't even want this man to die tragically as the chief helm of the Tang Sect! If he dies, I don't know who else in China can have national righteousness in his heart and care about the Chinese martial arts like him Safety, danger, honor, disgrace, who else would put his life and death at risk, and fight against such a powerful Duan Dao Liu?"

Immediately, there was another heart-piercing cry, "Father, give up!"

The surroundings turned into dead silence again.

Those elites under the Tang Sect looked at each other and couldn't make a sound, but quite a few of them already had expressions of shame on their faces.

For a while, the atmosphere became more oppressive, and it was so dull that people couldn't breathe.

Tang Zongheng didn't speak anymore, he stared blankly at his daughter, at the indifferent young master of the Zhao family, his lips twitched, as if he wanted to argue, but he couldn't say a word.