Huang Laoxie was indeed as Xin Han thought before, thinking that his apprentice did not use others to help, even if he could not deal with Xi Du's nephew, she was not good at learning skills and had no complaints. How could it be the other person's turn to help? Isn't this a reputation as a Le Taohua Island?

Seeing that the man was very skilled, he roared and shocked the snakes, he became determined to win and fought against him with the sound of a flute, but he didn't expect that the man would retreat immediately.

But Huang Laoxie is especially easy to pass? He immediately used his proud sound to kill martial arts and martial arts tides.

Dongxie was originally a elegant person, and the blue sea tide was his proud work. In addition to forcing that person to appear, he also had the intention of showing off.

But I didn't expect that the man in the secret actually resisted it with the sound of the piano.

Huang Yaoshi was surprised. Could it be that this person not only wants to compete with him in martial arts, but also wants to compete with him in music?

He thought, and immediately started to play harder and more, but the other party's piano sound was released, and the lethality was immediately shocked Huang Laoxie!

What a fuck!!

The sound of the piano contains internal strength that can hurt people's minds. It is indeed a superior sound technique. However, there is no rhythm in the sound of the piano. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as incomplete five tones. It is not as good as the sound of ghosts and howling before!

It would be fine if you play it badly, but you even played it so loudly that you even took Huang Laoxie's blue sea tide and turned off several times. It was really hard for the uncle to tolerate even my aunt. That day, my wife pulled me to watch an entertainment program, called Oddai Song God! I'll take it! Everyone can watch it for yourself.

So Huang Laoxie couldn't help it anymore. He was eager to teach a lesson to this guy who played the piano.

That's why he shouted at this side in a furious manner: "Will it play? It's so ugly. Do you dare to come out and see me!"

Xin Han stopped playing the piano, touched his nose, and muttered: "Is it that ugly?"

Huang Rong, who had just taken out the handkerchief from the ear pierced, heard it and nodded quickly: "Brother Han. It turns out that there are things you are not proficient in! I can't stand it!"

Xin Han turned around and asked his second disciple: "Tell me, is it really that ugly?"

Liang Ziweng, who was sitting cross-legged, smiled reluctantly: "It's not bad, the master plays it like this. The disciples of this wonderful music have never heard of it."

Xin Han was very satisfied with the disciple's perception and nodded, "You still have a level of appreciation, so I will play it alone for you to listen to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Ziweng spewed out blood with a puffy sound, but he was injured by Xin Han and Huang Yaoshi's internal organs just now.

After touching Liang Ziweng's pulse, he said, "It's nothing. If you vomit blood stasis, you will be fine."

When Huang Yaoshi saw that the person in the dark did not show up, he sneered and sarcastically said: "I thought he was a master, but I didn't want to be a man who was not good at music, was vulgar and vulgar, and had a hidden head and tail!"

When Huang Rong heard his father say this, Xin Han immediately ran out and shouted, "Bad Dad, don't say this to Brother Han!"

Xin Han held the guqin and took Liang Ziweng to walk out, and smiled at the people on the tree, saying, "Uncle is so elegant. He climbed the tree to exercise in the middle of the night. He is so old and stronger. I admire him!"

After hearing what Xin Han said, Huang Yaoshi almost fell from the tree. You were only climbing the tree in the middle of the night to exercise. You are just getting older and stronger!

Now Huang Yaoshi is in his forties and is really uncomfortable when he is called Lao Ermijian.

His body moved slightly, then landed on the ground, and walked towards Huang Rong with great strides: "What did you say just now? Who is your brother Han? Is this little white-faced?"

He walked closer. Huang Rong finally saw Huang Yaoshi's face, and saw that Huang Yaoshi's face was not like a stranger.

Huang Rong suddenly shouted: "Dad!" She ran towards Huang Yaoshi and threw herself into his arms. She burst into tears and shouted: "Dad, why did your face change like this?"

Huang Yaoshi hugged Huang Rong with his left hand and slowly lifted off his skin from his face with his right hand. It turned out that he was wearing a human skin mask on his face, which made him look extremely strange and weird.

This was originally a manifestation, but he saw his appearance and appearance were clear and elegant, and his appearance was so cool. Xiao Shuxuan raised his eyes and looked as clear as a spirit.

Huang Rong's tears were not dry, and she cheered loudly, snatched the mask and covered her face, entered her arms, hugged his neck, and laughed and jumped.

Seeing that his daughter was still as close to him as before, Huang Yaoshi couldn't help but smile, but then he disappeared and asked with a stern face: "Who is Brother Han you mentioned just now? Is this kid?"

After hearing his father's questioning, Huang Rong's face flashed with shyness and introduced to Huang Yaoshi: "Dad, this is Brother Xin Han, he is very capable!"

Huang Yaoshi couldn't see the friendship of the boy in his daughter's eyes, and immediately became furious: "Is that amazing? Then Daddy will try his kung fu."

As he said that, he suddenly arrived in front of Xin Han and his palm was printed.

Xin Han held the guqin in his hand, and calmly used his moves to shock Baili to meet him.

After the palm, Huang Yaoshi took two steps back, and Xin Han also took two steps back. After all, he was Rong'er's father, so he still wanted to show mercy and gave face. If he didn't retreat, he was afraid that Huang Laoxie would not come to Taiwan.

Although this palm is half a pound, Huang Laoxie was still shocked. This young man actually has such high martial arts skills.

However, when he saw Xin Han's move was the Dragon Subduing Palm, his eyes were yi Ning, the successor of the old beggar, this yi Zhang was actually comparable to me, how could this be done?

Huang Yaoshi felt that he was compared by the old beggar, his face was dull and his heart became even more angry. He drank: "Okay, Dragon Subduing Palm, it seems that you have obtained the true teaching of the old beggar. Let me see how powerful you are. Next, I will do my best to do it, be careful not to be beaten to death by me!"

Huang Rong was not worried, so she took two steps back and said to Xin Han: "Brother Han, don't hurt my father."

Drink! What this said, adding fuel to the fire? When his daughter said such words, Huang Laoxie felt that his face had changed to the soles of his shoes. He bent his fingers and blew his fingers, and a small stone broke out into the air, and with a screaming sound, he rushed towards Xin Han.

Huang Yaoshi's unique skills

Xin Han smiled and bounced his fingers, and a small stone came forward. The crackling sound of two stones met in the air and actually shot out a string of sparks, which was extremely conspicuous at this night.

Huang Yaoshi said angrily: "Boy, how do you know my skills?" He spoke, his hands kept popping out two stones at the same time, and his strength was added to three points.

Xin Han also used his finger-blinking magic to break Huang Laoxie's stones. The two of them spread their body skills and jumped, looking for various tricky and difficult-to-prevent angles. They kept popping up stones in their hands and attacking each other. The sparks caused by the collision of stones were constantly flashing between them.

Huang Laoxie finally stopped and asked sternly: "Boy, I'll ask you again, how can I do my best? If you don't explain it clearly, I will kill the Junshan Main Steering Officer to question the old beggar!"

In fact, he had locked his hand and all the stones were gone, but when he saw the boy opposite him seemed to have endless ammunition, he would suffer a loss if he continued to bounce. Huang Laoxie was not stupid, so he immediately stopped asking questions.

Xin Han smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle, this supernatural power has existed since ancient times, and it was not created by you. Why can't I do it? Also, I am not Hong Qigong's apprentice."

Huang Laoxie was extremely angry and laughed: "Do you think I, Huang Yaoshi, are you so good at it? Is there anyone in the world who is so skilled in the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? Apart from Lao Yaohua, who is proficient in the world!"

Huang Rong came up and grabbed Huang Yaoshi's arm and said coquettishly: "Dad, you are wrong. Hong Qigong is not Brother Han's master, but he has worshipped Brother Han as his master!"

"Nonsense, you girl, can make up all kinds of lies for this kid." What a joke, will the old beggar take this man as his teacher? Is the sun coming out from the west?

Seeing that his father didn't believe in him at all, Huang Rongyi couldn't help but pout and take a few steps back, standing beside Xin Han: "Bad Dad, you don't believe what I told the truth."

When Huang Laoxie saw his daughter standing shoulder to shoulder, showing his intimacy, he immediately revealed: "Rong'er is not here yet, why are you doing so close to him? Boy quickly let go of my daughter, so that you can look good."

"..." Xin Han looked at the distance between himself and Huang Rong at least half a foot. I really wanted to ask, which eye did you see that you were pulling your daughter and not letting go.

However, Xin Han is not a good temper. What will happen to my father-in-law in the future? You can wrongly accuse me. He put his hand on Huang Rong's waist, hugged him tightly, and looked at Huang Yaoshi as if provocatively. You can beat me!

Although Huang Rong liked this feeling, she was not so close to Brother Han in front of her father, and gently swayed her body to break free from Xin Han's arms.

But Xin Han had a heart to fight with Huang Yaoshi. His arms were as iron as iron, and he refused to let go. In this way, Huang Rong swung her body and broke free. In Huang Yaoshi's eyes, the two of them twisted their bodies and showed ambiguity. In addition, their daughter's red and bleeding face...

Yaoshi Huang was so lingering and didn’t vomit blood. You two are so indifferent, so you want to do something in front of me!!!

"Boy, don't let go!" Huang Yaoshi took action and waved his arms with Luo Ying's sword palm. In an instant, there were palm shadows everywhere.

Of course, all the palm shadows were running towards Xin Han, bypassing Huang Rong and covering him.

Xin Han didn't want to drink Huang Laoxie and make trouble. Wanyi really got angry and it was not good to hurt him.

Immediately used the Lingbo Micro Steps and took Huang Rong to wander among the palm shadows in the sky like a wandering strolling in the garden.

While walking, he talked to Huang Laoxie: "I said uncle, how old are you, and you are so angry, it's not good for your health!"

Huang Yaoshi was furious: "You guys can show off your verbal skills. If you have the ability, don't hide and decide the outcome with me!"

If you say that Huang Yaoshi has a very high eye, you would have seen that Xin Tanwu is above him on weekdays, but now it is different. Huang Rong is his weakness and the most important baby daughter to him.

Now his daughter, who has not grown up in his eyes, has been taken advantage of by this person. This is awesome. No matter how good your martial arts are, you will never stop.

But the next sentence of Xin Han made Huang Yaoshi shock: "I can resurrect Rong'er's mother!"

"What!!!" Huang Yaoshi was shocked and forgot to make a move, and said quickly: "Did you think I am a fool?"

Huang Rong's eyes were bright. Thinking of Xin Han's magical parts, she pulled Xin Han and shouted: "Brother Han, are you talking about really? You can really resurrect my mother, right?"

Xin Han smiled and nodded: "Of course, how could I deceive Rong'er!" Xia Tian: You tell Huang Rong how many wives you have! Xin Han: I am the protagonist, do you think I am a fool? I slowly draw it, do you understand? To be continued.
Chapter completed!