"Young Master!"

"Master Yao Ke!"

"Meet Master Yao!!"

...

Yao Ke slowly walked out to the crowd of onlookers, shining like a bright star.

He was like a water snake, which made people feel uncomfortable. He folded his arms and looked at Huang Lihu with disdain, "It is a serious crime within the clan to commit this crime. Even if the mayor pleads for you, it will be useless. As long as you give me three

Kowtow nine times and beg me, maybe I will let grandpa let you go as soon as I am happy, how can you be a genius?"

"Trash, why don't you kneel down for Master Yao?"

"What are you looking at? If you're deaf, get down on your knees!"

In the ancestral hall, one of Yao Ke's mud-legged men yelled loudly. As he spoke, he walked out, raised his fist and hit the yellow liger.

In their eyes, the yellow ligers and tigers that have lost their inner strength are no different from chickens, ducks, geese and dogs, and are the targets of everyone's after-dinner venting.

Seeing someone cleaning up the yellow liger, the bastards in the ancestral hall smiled contemptuously and ignored them. They all showed flattering smiles to Yao Ke and said, "Hey, looking at the concentration of Qi of Master Yao, I'm afraid he is not far from a first-level warrior."

Bar."

"Does a dog look down on others? Senior Brother Yao has already entered the Mud Embryo Realm half a month ago, and was chosen by the head of the Yelu family of the Prairie Eagle and adopted as a fake son."

"Oh, Master Yao is indeed the most talented person in our town. He aspired to become a martial artist at the age of fifteen. Even the children of wealthy nobles cannot compare to our Master Yao!"

"With our young master Yao's talent, he can reach the fifth level before he is thirty. But young master, you have made a great success, but don't forget us poor brothers!"

Yao Ke, who was surrounded by stars, really liked the flattery of these losers. He squinted his eyes, assumed a superior posture, and nodded, to the effect that I alone can achieve the goal of chickens and dogs ascending to heaven. Don’t worry, I will never forget you dogs.

Everyone rubbed their hands and giggled.

"Master Yao, save me!"

A miserable howl reached everyone's ears.

Everyone turned around and saw Huang Liger trampling the clay-legged man under his feet and holding his wrist tightly with his left hand, making the clay-legged man unable to move and could only moan helplessly.

"How could this waste..." Everyone, including Yao Ke, was shocked by Huang Lihu.

Everyone stared at Huang Shihu, and for a moment, as if they had stared at it for thousands of years, Huang Shihu was no longer the trash and mud-legged creature in the eyes of the residents, but instead had an inexplicable meaning.

It's like a jar of aged wine that has been buried under an old locust tree for hundreds of years comes to light again. The first sip is dull, the second sip is a little interesting, and the third sip brings tears to my eyes as I say it's a good wine.

Huang Shihu smiled evilly and raised his head slightly, just like a heavenly being returning to his original position after his tribulation in the mortal world.

"No one can save you now!"

As he said that, Huang Lihu's eyes turned red, and he suddenly exerted force. He heard a heart-shaking cry, and the mud legs and arms were torn off forcibly!!

Everyone is like being struck by lightning. Has this loser recovered his strength?

Yao Ke had a cynical expression, but his eyes were stern. He smiled slightly and said, "How dare he be so arrogant and dare to recover his strength? Unfortunately, even if you recover your strength, it will still be a mess."

Yao Ke turned around, stepped on Old Huang's head, and pointed at Huang Liger, "Trash, I'm in a good mood today, and I want to play with you."

At this moment, Lao Huang was the reverse scale of the yellow liger. He roared and ran towards Yao Ke. At the same time, he raised his fist and struck at him.

The momentum of the yellow liger surged, causing dust to rise wherever it passed.

Facing Huang Lihu's prepared punch, Yao Ke just stood still and allowed him to hit him.

Huang Lihu roared angrily, expelled all the turbid energy in his heart, and struck out with an extremely domineering punch.

Three years of backlog has brought him to the peak of his physical, mental and physical skills.

Yao Ke's mind was restrained, his face was calm, and he took the punch lightly.

"That's not how punches are done, let me teach you." Yao Ke raised the corner of his mouth and punched Huang Lihu in the chest.

puff!

Huang Lihu felt his chest condense, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

With three consecutive punches, the yellow liger was thrown out like a chicken by Yao Ke.

Yao Ke shook his head disdainfully and said sarcastically: "Not to mention you who have regained your strength, even three years ago, it was easy to beat you. Waste is waste, Huang Lihu, a salted fish, he will be a salted fish even if he turns around, uncle, today

If something happens, I won’t play with you anymore. If you don’t accept it, we will continue to fight at the town’s ancestor worship ceremony in two months.”

The other dog-legged people followed Yao Ke and continued to ridicule the yellow liger, but no one came forward to ridicule him. They picked up the injured mud-legged person who fell to the ground and left in a hurry.

The world returned to complete silence. Huang Shihu climbed up and limped into the ancestral hall without saying a word. He slowly left with Lao Huang on his back. The afterglow of the setting sun gradually lengthened the figures of the old and the young.

...

After burying Lao Huang, Huang Liger sat on the top of the mountain, silent. As long as he closed his eyes, the image of Lao Huang laughing at him with his missing front teeth appeared in his mind.

"Old Huang, do you think I'm too crazy now?"

"What are you talking about, young master? The young master is the only genius in this town. If we should be crazy, we should be crazy. If we should be steady, we should be steady. There will be no delay in both."

"Old Huang, how old are you?"

"I don't remember, I guess he's three to five hundred years old."

"You have been staying in Changsheng Town for three to five hundred years and haven't gone out to see the outside world?"

"Young master, you don't know something. The people outside are all tigers, leopards and jackals, eager to eat us immortals. I have no ability and no backing. I'm not looking for death if I go out."

"Then you are really lonely as snow in this immortal life. Don't be afraid. I will take you with me when I go to the Lotus Sect."

"That's a good relationship, young master. Lao Huang will be your servant for the rest of his life."

"Sister, please go forward boldly. Go forward and don't look back!"

"What kind of song is this? It's so awful."

"Hey, Master, what are you talking about? Every time you cried when you were a child, I would sing this song to put you to sleep. You would be very excited to listen to it."

Huang Lihu's expression was sad. He clenched his fists and remained silent. It had been ten years since Hedong and Hexi. Three years ago, Yao Ke was not even qualified to carry his own shoes. Now he has learned martial arts, haha...

Huang Shihu was accompanied by a white tiger. With a thought, a piece of information entered his sea of ​​consciousness: "Dragon Elephant Xuanwu Kung is divided into nine levels, just like a dragon giving birth to nine sons. The nine levels are different. The first four are for defense, and the last five are for protection."

Attack, attack and defense change, unpredictable, with the power of subduing dragons and elephants, and the power of subduing Xuanwu, it can make the sun and moon fade, mountains and rivers shatter, and the heavens collapse!"

After understanding this heaven-defying technique, Huang Lihu crossed his legs, closed his eyes tightly, and began to practice.

The moment he closed his eyes, Huang Shihu's intuition was that the world was spinning. The next moment, he appeared in an endless space. A man wearing heavy armor stood in the space like a heavenly soldier and general, with a loud voice, "One level is strong, one level is divided."

After the completion of the Three Vehicles and the Nine Vehicles, you will be immune to water and fire, immune to all evil, and can ignore all physical attacks."

Huang Lihu was stunned for a moment, then slowly said: "It's really awesome."

Qi Ling said: "This technique is to make you stronger when you are strong. Now you are a monk in the first realm. You ignore all attacks from monks in the second realm. You can withstand the strongest blow from a monk in the third realm."

Huang Shihu smiled slightly, nodded, and said: "Ignoring the second-level monks and resisting the strongest attack of the third-level monks, this damn god's realm technique is worthy of it."

The weapon spirit continued to speak: "After the first level is completed, the weapon spirit can be embedded and the moves related to the weapon spirit can be derived. The stronger the weapon spirit, the stronger the technique!"

It was as if Huang Liger had been struck by lightning. It took him a while to recover and murmured: "How fucking awesome! This technique must be difficult to practice."

Qi Ling shook his head and said: "This technique only looks difficult, but it's actually not simple."
Chapter completed!