The shame of the Qin Dynasty, the engagement was canceled by Li Si’s daughter at the beginning!

Chapter 172

"Dad, what are you doing with your sudden thank you for being sick?"

Huang Rong said puzzled.

"Hehe, silly girl, such a great kindness, don't you want to thank you?"

"I tell you, if it weren't for your relationship, let Teacher Huang kneel down and kowtow to him now, he would be a school of course."

Hong Qigong quipped.

Huang Rong was taken aback and looked at her father, her eyes meant to ask.

He knew that Hong Qigong, an old beggar, played life and liked to joke.

But when it comes to important matters, never confused.

Since he said this, it is not unfounded.

But Huang Rong still couldn't be sure, and could only turn to her father, Huang Yaoshi.

"Qigong is right."

"No disease, you can be said to be a kindness to the old man."

Huang Yaoshi sighed with emotion and said sincerely.

"Father, what the hell is going on, what you said confuses me."

Huang Rong asked anxiously.

Li Liqian, Yunluo County Lord, and Yan Lingji also looked at Ying Wuxian and Huang Yaoshi with a curious face.

It's just two words, what happened to the great opportunity, actually let the master of the Xuan Realm, Huang Yaoshi, the proud East Evil, be able to say such words26.

Ouyang Ke faintly had a guess, but it was too unbelievable, really uncertain, waiting for Huang Yaoshi to solve the mystery.

"You don't know, the old man cultivates his own martial arts, the exercises are complicated, the internal skills are chaotic, although every martial art can be called a martial arts mastery, but for his own martial arts, it has been stagnant for many years."

"Since ten years ago, he entered the Dao with musical rhythm, created the blue sea tide song, and reached the peak of the Xuan Realm."

"After that, if you want to go one step further and break through the Martial Dao Tianren, this will not succeed at all."

"In the past ten years, the biggest pain of the old man is this."

"And the two words that were given to the old man without illness gave the old man a great hint."

"The old man is known as the Eastern Evil, does things and cultivates, has always been eclectic, free and unrestrained."

"Since the old man can create so many martial arts, why must he insist on breaking through the realm of martial arts heaven and man with one martial art?"

"Since it is evil, deviant, and not accepted by the world, then in the martial arts, why must the old man adhere to a martial art?"

"After figuring this out, the old man's thoughts were clear, and he estimated that the time urged the old man to create more than a dozen kung fu in this life, as well as the martial arts of the Nine Yin True Scripture, and actually felt the heavenly machine and directly broke through."

"Ten years of shackles, one move to break!"

"The old man has also entered the realm of martial arts heavenly beings now!"

When everyone listened, they suddenly realized.

It turned out that Huang Yaoshi had only broken through the martial arts heavenly man with the help of Win Wuxiang!

No wonder that's the case.

"Brother Sick, you are so good 1"

"It's worthy of being my man, it's amazing!"

"No disease, thank you for helping my dad!"

Li Liqian, the Lord of Yunluo County and Yan Lingji all looked at Win Wuxian with adoration, and Huang Rong was even more moved, and gave Win Wuxian a kiss.

Pharmacist Huang was even more satisfied when he saw that there was no disease.

All this made Ouyang Ke really unbearable, and the acid exploded!

"Hmph, it's just that the blind cat has touched a dead rat."

"Uncle Huang has accumulated a lot of hair and accumulated ten years to have such an understanding, he just gave a hint at this time, it's just a coincidence."

Ouyang Ke sneered, his eyes full of contempt.

In a word, he directly turned the credit of winning without disease into a coincidence.

Immediately angered Huang Rong and the other three girls, saying that they were going to start cleaning up Ouyang Ke.

As a result, he was stopped by Huang Yaoshi.

"Uncle Huang, I, I'm just telling the truth."

Looking at Huang Yaoshi's unkind eyes, Ouyang Ke was also afraid. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Compared with his uncle Xi Poison Ouyang Feng, this Eastern Evil's means of torturing people are not weak, now he is also a martial arts celestial, and his uncle's strength is comparable, Ouyang Ke in front of him, he really does not dare to scream, very awe.

"Do you think that if you write two words, you can help me have an epiphany?"

"Hmph!"

"The two words without disease, the pen fell into the storm, triggered the vision of heaven and earth, and the words contained the truth of the great road of heaven and earth, so that they could attract the old man, connect with the old man, comprehend the principle of the road of heaven and earth, feel the martial arts they cultivated, and finally make a breakthrough!"

"Boy, if you dare to slander the old man's benefactor again, even if your uncle Ouyang Feng is there, the old man will not give you face again!"

Ouyang Ke could clearly feel that the temperature around him had dropped to freezing.

Huang Yaoshi did not joke with himself, he would start at any time to solve himself, and it was the kind of death hand.

"Little nephew Meng Lang, nonsense, Uncle Huang forgive 1"

Ouyang Ke quickly apologized and did not dare to be sour anymore.

At his level of a first-class grandmaster, it was simply impossible to resist the coercion released by a martial arts celestial.

Huang Yaoshi no longer cares, after all, he is an elder, and he is already a martial arts celestial, and he is really more real than Ouyang Ke, and he has lost his identity.

"Ouyang Gongzi, are we still comparing?"

Win Wu Sick is a somewhat boring way.

"If you don't try it again, we'll be going home for dinner, please leave, no one seems to welcome you here."

If you win without disease, the stimulating Ouyang Ke will go crazy.

He himself is a proud person, and now he is ironic by 840 winning, where can he stand it.

"Than, just compare with the rhythm!"

Ouyang Ke gritted his teeth.

The current situation is no longer a question of intercession or not.

It is not about his face and the face of the entire White Camel Mountain, including the face of his uncle Xi Poison Ouyang Feng.

Saying that, as soon as Ouyang Ke stretched out his hand, his maid prepared the guqin, and Ouyang Ke immediately sat on the ground, ready to play.

"Just now, Your Excellency took the lead, this game, I will come first!"

"Please Uncle Huang, Seventh Prince, and all the sages to taste!"

Ouyang Ke fluctuated the strings, and bursts of music were emitted, which was indeed good.

At the end of the song, even Huang Yaoshi couldn't help but marvel.

"It seems that Ouyang Feng has really trained you well, the piano art has reached the level of a grandmaster, and in time, it will become a great master."

Ouyang Ke was able to get up instantly.

"Thank you Uncle Huang for your praise, the little nephew does not dare to be."

"No sick brother, it's your turn."

"Do you need me to lend you the guqin?"

Ouyang Ke's face was full of stunned, and he looked like he had won the battle.

"Then thanks!"

Win Wuxian smiled, and then took the object from the air with one hand, pulled the guqin down in his hand, sat on the ground, ready to stroke the qin, and smiled at everyone.

"Since I am happy, I am also ugly."

"Listen quietly, I have a song, famous and proud!"