Volume 2: Jade Promise Chapter 117: Good News Comes Frequently
Looking at Tang Zheng's shameless smile, Li Xiaoren interrupted him ruthlessly: "Stop talking nonsense, how are you going to deal with Ning Mo?"
Tang Zheng curled his lips and answered like a capitalist exploiter: "Of course I will punish him by making him work for me for the rest of his life, until I completely squeeze out every last drop of his surplus value. This will make up for the huge mental and physical trauma he caused me by his previous assassination."
Li Xiaoren heard Tang Zheng's strange answer, digested it for a while, then frowned and said: "You mean... to demote him to slavery and make him your domestic slave?"
Tang Zheng quickly shook his head: "Of course I won't do that. He is just my employee, an employee, not a slave. He has human rights!"
Li Xiaoren was too lazy to talk nonsense with Tang Zheng: "No, Ning Mo betrayed the academy. Sparing the death penalty is the limit. Demoting him to slavery is the lowest bottom line. Otherwise, where will the dignity of the academy be placed? If you want to take him away, you must take him away as a slave. Otherwise, the academy will expel him and execute him directly!"
When Tang Zheng heard Li Xiaoren's decisive answer, he felt that he could no longer communicate with him, so he had to look at Leng Buchen.
At this time, Ning Mo spoke up himself: "Tang Zheng, no need to say more. I violated the rules of the academy because of a personal grudge. If I didn't have a big grudge to avenge and a knot in my heart to untie, and I wanted to linger on for a few more years, I would commit suicide now to apologize. Since you are willing to give me a chance, please accept me as a slave, otherwise, I will not be able to walk out of the gate of Yisu Academy alive."
Tang Zheng saw Ning Mo's resolute expression, sighed, and bowed to Leng Buchen and the others, saying, "In that case, well, I'm almost exhausted today, how about I go back and rest first?"
Leng Buchen glanced at Tang Zheng and nodded: "Okay, go back quickly and take good care of your injuries. Instructor Li will hand over Instructor Ning Mo to you after he has dealt with his identity."
After saying that, he led Ouyang Luoluo and the others out of the martial arts training venue. Li Xiaoren led Ning Mo and followed them out. When passing by Tang Zheng, he whispered, "You fought well today."
Hearing Li Xiaoren's rare praise, Tang Zheng's mouth curled up again: "Well, I also think it's not bad, no, it should be exceptionally good, hahahaha, ouch... it hurts!"
Tang Zheng laughed so happily that he ended up tearing his wound. Tang Xiaotang and a few others quickly came over. They took Tang Zheng and went straight back to Tianxia Minglu. What Tang Zheng needed most now was rest and recuperation.
The next day, at noon again, Tang Zheng woke up in the midst of the extravagant flower field. This time, the flower field, which had just grown again for two days, was completely withered once again, and the leaf of the king of flowers had fallen off again. Tang Zheng was so heartbroken that he once again held his chest with tears in his eyes. It took him a long time to reluctantly walk out of the flower field.
"Okay, teacher, don't be so sad. If people don't know, they would think that you were beaten down by Leng Zhan yesterday. By the way, I have good news to tell you. The news that you fought against Leng Zhan and won the final round yesterday has spread throughout the academy. Even in Fei Shi City, many people know about it." After class, Tang Xiaotang and others rushed directly from the academy to Tang Zheng's home in Tianxia Minglu. Looking at Tang Zheng, who had just recovered from his injury and was still feeling sorry for Hua Wang, they smiled.
"Oh, haha, isn't everyone singing my name now?" Tang Zheng was finally a little happy when he heard the news. He was very pleased to see that his name was finally beginning to emerge in the Xingyao Continent.
From the first day when he came to Fei Shi City, Tang Zheng was almost unknown. He passed all the tests and defeated the God of Thunder. Finally, today, when the name Tang Zheng is mentioned, everyone in Fei Shi City knows him.
The bloody battle was finally not in vain. From now on, when he walks on the streets of Jade City, everyone who sees him will give him a thumbs up and secretly praise him as a young talent!
This is the life he wants.
However, this is just the beginning. Compared to the entire Xingyao Continent, Fei Shi City is still a small and somewhat remote town. One day, when Tang Zheng's name is as well-known as it is today in Fei Shi City no matter where he goes in the continent, then he will slow down his pace of struggle.
Tang Zheng thought about this, touched his chin and said: "The story of my battle with Leng Zhan has spread so widely. Apart from saying that I am a fighting genius, don't these people have any other comments?"
Tang Xiaotang scratched his head, thought for a while and said, "Well, young talent? He has a bright future..."
Tang Zheng shook his head: "No, no, no, not this kind. It's the kind of evaluation that once it's said, others will know that it's about me."
Hearing Tang Zheng's words, Tang Xiaotang was a little confused and shook her head. She didn't know what Tang Zheng wanted to express. But Xiao Lingdang, who was standing beside him, heard this and suddenly raised her hand and said, "Master, I know, I know, the kind of evaluation that everyone knows is about you, I have heard it before!"
Tang Zheng quickly turned around and said, "Oh, tell me about it soon?"
Xiao Lingling said proudly: "Shameless, cunning, insidious..."
Tang Zheng was immediately furious and reached out to cover Xiao Lingling's mouth: "Enough, enough!"
Tang Zheng gently covered Xiao Lingdang's mouth, and she still said incoherently: "Husband, there are still a lot, I can tell you all of them..."
Everyone burst into laughter at Xiao Lingdang's innocent words, except Tang Zheng, who wanted to cry but had no tears: "Okay, no need, thank you, Xiao Lingdang. Actually, what I want to say is, nicknames, nicknames! Just like when you mention 'Thor', everyone knows it's Cold War, right?"
"A nickname is like a person's business card, representing his past achievements. If you don't have a nickname, when you go out for social events in the future, you will just say your name. Wouldn't that make you look low-class? I've already beaten Thor, so shouldn't I have a nickname that sounds impressive?"
Tang Xiaotang looked at Tang Zheng's expectant expression and shook her head: "This... really doesn't exist!"
Tang Zheng looked disappointed. At this time, Ban Yilou came in and laughed loudly: "Tang boy, don't be disappointed, I have it, I have it!"
Tang Zheng glanced at Ban Yilou unhappily and said, "What does your problem have to do with me? It's definitely not mine!"
Ban Yilou flicked Tang Zheng's head and said, "What are you talking about ? I mean, I gave you a nickname!"
Tang Zheng's eyes suddenly lit up: "Really? Tell me quickly, and nicknames are spread, how do you do it? Even if I give myself 10,000 fierce nicknames at home, if others don't know and don't spread them, it's useless!"
Ban Yilou smiled mysteriously and said, "Hey, who am I? These little questions are certainly not difficult for me, but I will show you another good thing first. After you read it, you will naturally understand."
After saying that, Ban Yilou threw a shiny object into Tang Zheng's hand, and Tang Zheng looked at it carefully with curiosity.
