The city lords refused to answer, but that didn't mean it wasn't the case.
But what if this thing is admitted
The Dragon Army has been destroyed for so many years. Even if it suddenly appeared in Safe Zone 17 more than half a year ago, it does not mean that the Dragon Army has once again returned to the world stage.
After all, the small force in Safe Zone No. 17 does not represent all the Dragon Army.
Furthermore, even if Long Jun wants to return to the world stage, he will still be very cautious about recognizing Tang Ling.
Although Tang Ling was Tang Feng's son, it was his duty to take care of him. This was due to Long Jun's deep feelings for Tang Feng.
But if they recognize each other, Tang Ling's special status is equivalent to acknowledging that Tang Ling is the new generation leader of the Dragon Army.
This is definitely not something that the Dragon Army can do easily. The lessons of previous failures were too painful. Most of them began to believe in the prophecy and wanted to wait for the person who could truly lead the Dragon Army to appear.
No matter how brilliant Tang Ling is now, there is still no evidence that he is that person.
Speaking of which, Tang Ling was cared for by Long Jun, but Long Jun actually didn't recognize Tang Ling. Isn't the question raised by Mr. Hei strange? We can’t blame everyone for being silent due to selfish reasons.
Faced with everyone's silence, Mr. Hei just smiled and said in a mocking tone: "Everyone is silent. Could it be that they really don't know?"
Hearing what Hei Lao said, all the city lords present felt that they were losing face. Emperor Han said directly: "If Mr. Hei has any ideas, you might as well share them."
"It's very simple, let Tang Ling grow up freely. Although everyone knows that Long Jun will not give Tang Ling any identity now, Tang Ling has been cared for by Long Jun along the way, not by you and me." What Hei Lao said was very clear and sharp.
That means don’t wait for the fruit to ripen before trying to get a bargain.
At least now, the people present are not qualified to decide where Tang Ling belongs.
This sounds ugly, but it's really hard to refute, but are you going to give up on Tang Ling like this? The city lords were unwilling to give in.
Hei Lao seemed to have guessed that everyone would react like this, and said, "Of course, I can't decide Tang Ling's future. But there are always people who are qualified."
As soon as Mr. Hei said this, everyone frowned. Who would be qualified? Could it be
"Hei Lao, you are not kind. You didn't even say hello before closing the door, which cost me a lot of effort." Hei Lao didn't say who it was, but everyone didn't have to wait long for the answer. Two figures were there. The edge of the shield appeared.
No need for Mr. Hei to do anything specifically, they easily penetrated the shield.
One of them seemed to be very familiar with Mr. Hei, and he complained immediately. It seems that the person complaining is still relatively young. Faced with so many top people in the world, he does not have stage fright, but is very natural.
Which young man is so arrogant? A city lord glanced dissatisfied at the visitor. However, these dissatisfaction dissipated when he saw the young man's appearance clearly.
Who else could it be? The person who complained was Jian Fei, the owner of the floating ice black market.
For such a person, his status is almost equal to that of these city lords, so of course there is no need for stage fright.
The other man was wearing a brown linen garment. He was unusually tall, about two and a half meters tall, but he was very thin, a little old, and had a hunched back.
Therefore, it does not appear majestic, but instead conveys a strong sense of exhaustion and vicissitudes of life.
His hair was a little messy, covering most of his face, making it difficult to see clearly for a while.
But it was such a person who made all the big figures sitting there couldn't help but be moved, and some even stood up.
"Long Shuai - Zhang Tian!" It was Emperor Han who spoke first again. While speaking, even he gave the so-called Long Shuai Zhang Tian a small salute with his fists clasped.
Zhang Tian did not return the gift, but nodded lightly to acknowledge Emperor Han.
But surprisingly, Emperor Han didn't care!
How to calculate? If he really takes action, Emperor Han will not be Zhang Tian's opponent! Even if many ordinary people think that Zhengjing City is the largest city, Emperor Han should be the number one master.
This view is obviously wrong.
Not all experts like to establish forces, but having said that, there are definitely not many people who can make Emperor Han so fearful.
Why can Zhang Tian do this
The reason is simple, he was the second person in the Dragon Army.
Everyone knows that the Dragon Army has four elite legions. There are no ordinary soldiers in the legions, but they are all generals.
These four legions are called the Green Dragon Regiment, the White Tiger Regiment, the Suzaku Tu and the Xuanwu Regiment.
The tiger general who once appeared in Safe Zone 17, with such strength, is only an ordinary member of the White Tiger Regiment. One can imagine the strength of the four elite regiments, not to mention the most powerful one, the Azure Dragon Regiment? What's more, what about the leader of the Qinglong Regiment, Long Shuai Zhang Tian
In addition, his strength is not recognized solely by virtue of his identity!
The life and death arena before Tang Ling and Tang Long's this life and death arena was where Zhang Tian represented the Dragon Army in the Star Council.
That battle was equally earth-shattering, and the winner was Zhang Tian.
How dare people forget how heroic he was back then, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, and the last spear almost pierced the sky, killing the second member of the Star Council with his spear!
The past is over.
At this time, Zhang Tian is no longer the Zhang Tian he was a few decades ago. Compared with his once majestic appearance, he is now thin and lonely.
The signature weapon that he never left his hand, the Sky-Breaking Gun, has also disappeared.
But who dares to underestimate him because of this? As time goes by, he will only become stronger. His current appearance is probably due to the loss caused by the failure of the Dragon Army, right
After Emperor Han, everyone saluted Zhang Tian.
Except for Zhang Tian's slightly solemn return of courtesy to Mr. Hei, Zhang Tian only nodded lightly to the rest of the people.
No one cares about it or wants to care about it.
After nodding, Zhang Tian's figure flashed to a corner of the beach, where the unconscious Tang Ling was guarding the other side.
Looking at the other side, Zhang Tian opened his mouth. It seemed that he wanted to say something? But for some reason, he didn't say anything after all, and just nodded towards the other side.
Bi'an glanced at Zhang Tian, always feeling that the old man looked at him in a strange way, as if he was familiar and friendly to him but he didn't know him.
However, I don’t have any bad feelings towards this person, but I have an instinctive good feeling in my heart.
Therefore, Bian An also nodded towards Zhang Tian.
Zhang Tian twitched the corner of his mouth, and it seemed that he wanted to smile at the other side, but his expression was so weird that he didn't smile.
He squatted down, hesitated for a second, and then reached out and stroked Bi'an's black hair a few times.
Bi'an tilted her head and looked at the old man in front of her curiously, but she, who always hated being close to others, did not get angry. Instead, she recognized Zhang Tian's gesture of intimacy.
In silence, Zhang Tian looked at Tang Ling, who was still unconscious.
He didn't say anything, he just kept looking at Tang Ling quietly. His messy hair covered his face and eyes, and he didn't know what kind of look he had when he looked at Tang Ling.
Finally, he stretched out his hand with clear joints and scars, and rubbed Tang Ling's hair heavily.
He took out a small bottle from his arms and said dryly to the other side: "Let, let, let Huang, give it to Huang Dao, give it to him."
He spoke stumblingly, not like he was stuttering, but as if he hadn't spoken for a long time and was no longer used to speaking.
Bi'an nodded and put away the small bottle.
Zhang Tian took off Tang Ling's ring from Tang Ling's thumb: "Borrow it, lend it to me, just for a few minutes."
Bi'an nodded again, his big eyes showing growing curiosity about Zhang Tian.
"Okay, good girl." Zhang Tian seemed to be very incapable of expressing emotions. After standing up holding the ring, he held it in for a long time before saying this to the other side.
There was a strong sense of pity for the other side in these words. But no one knows, what is his connection with the other side? And why pity
After saying this, Zhang Tian's figure flashed to the beach on the other side. On the edge of the beach, Tang Long sat sluggishly, letting the surging waves wet his clothes.
Zhang Tian held the ring and sat down next to Tang Long.
Tang Long raised his eyes and glanced at Zhang Tian, but there was no reaction.
What reaction do you want? These big men spoke very clearly, and he heard every word.
He is not Tang Ling's 'bumpkin' who doesn't know anything. Of course he knows Zhang Tian, crazy Zhang Tian! The second person in the Dragon Army!
But isn't he Tang Feng's brother? He is Tang Feng's abandoned and insignificant son. Does Zhang Tian want to comfort him and help his brother show his friendship
The sea water wetted Tang Long's clothes, and also wetted Zhang Tian's clothes. After being silent for nearly a minute, Zhang Tian stretched out a fist and placed it in front of Tang Long's eyes.
Tang Long didn't even blink, he just said mockingly: "I should call you uncle, right? Do you admit it? Or, do you just want to beat me?"
After hearing this, Zhang Tian, whose face was covered by his hair, still couldn't see the change in his expression. He just loosened his fists.
Quietly placed in this palm is a very ordinary-looking ring.
Tang Long frowned. He had precision instinct and could observe many details at a glance. In a battle with Tang Ling, his precision instinct was at work all the time. How could he not recognize that this was the ring Tang Ling was wearing
"Tang Ling's ring?" Tang Long raised his eyebrows.
"Zuo, the effect stops for one, one second, time." Zhang Tian just said these few words.
When Tang Long heard this, his mind went blank. He suddenly stood up, clenched his fists, his face turned red, but he relaxed his fists not knowing what to do. Finally, he sat down heavily again.
"Do you think I will be moved?!!" Tang Long punched the beach, his whole heart filled with extremely complicated emotions.
move? hatred? sad? regret? Heartache? No, nothing is enough to describe Tang Long's mood at this time!
After all, his hatred has been with him for more than ten years, how could it disappear so easily? ! But, why is Tang Ling so sentimental? ! he!
Tang Long couldn't say anything. He raised his head, his eyes were red and red, and the tears never fell.
Zhang Tian took out a pipe at this time, let Tang Long vent, then roared at himself, and quietly lit the pipe.
"You don't need to be moved, you just need to remember that he is your brother." After taking a few puffs of cigarette, Zhang Tian became fluent in speaking.
Tang Long was silent.
"I have no intention of explaining to Tang Feng. Between you and him, he is the one who should explain to you. Although" Zhang Tian blew out another puff of smoke, paused, and then continued: "He doesn't have this chance anymore. "
"But you should understand how helpless things are. It's so helpless that it's like you and your brother have stepped into the arena of life and death."
"Do you think it's your fault? Or is it his fault?" At this point, Zhang Tian turned his head and glanced at Tang Long.
Tang Long still looked at the sky, silent! To break down the barriers in your heart requires a bloody price, and this process is destined to be painful.
"So, maybe Tang Feng is helpless? Of course, he is also." Zhang Tian finally stretched out his hand and gently touched Tang Long's hair: "Maybe he is wrong."
The tears that Tang Long had been holding in his eyes finally fell down when he heard this typo.
Then, he began to choke, and tears began to fall. He stretched his neck, trying to take a look at the beach where Tang Ling was. Even the other shore was there, and it might be very close! But he also wanted to take a look
"Tang Ling didn't have that much hatred in his heart, so he died."
"You may not be happy while you are alive."
"Because, what do you want? You can only see it clearly by putting aside all emotions." Zhang Tian said leisurely while looking at the horizon in the distance.
"But in the end, Tang Ling didn't die, and you are still alive. So it's not too late, no, it should be said that your life has just risen." At this point, Zhang Tian's hand also rubbed the crying child heavily. Tang Long's hair.
"Okay, I'm leaving."
"You, follow Mr. Hei well." After Zhang Tian said this, he stood up. He looked at Tang Long and tried his best to twitch his lips. It seemed that he wanted to smile at Tang Long, but in the end he was the same as the other side. , he didn’t laugh.
Looking at Zhang Tian's leaving figure, a trace of hesitation flashed in Tang Long's tearful eyes. He wanted to call Zhang Tian and ask Zhang Tian to take him to the beach over there, but he didn't have the courage yet. Able to face it.
At this time, Zhang Tian had returned to the middle of the group of big shots.
"Tang Ling, let him grow up freely. This is Zhang Tian's personal will. No matter who opposes it, my will will not change." After stopping, Zhang Tian said this directly.
Direct, hard, no room for maneuver.
Long Jun's name was not used, but his personal name was used.
But what difference does it actually make? Tang Feng has passed away. He is the second person in the Dragon Army. In a sense, his will can really represent most of the Dragon Army.
Hearing Zhang Tian's direct words, Jian Fei smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Uncle, are you being too tactful?"
There is a dinner party today, and Chapter 2 doesn’t know how late it will be. If you can’t wait, you can watch it tomorrow. In order to make up for it, I have added 1,000 words to the first chapter, which is my sincere apology.
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