Chapter 607: Chaoyang Martial Arts

The deep gaze glanced not far ahead, I don't know when, Helan Yuqing and Helan Yuyu were standing on the mountain road, Helan Yuyu had an incredible face, and Helan Yuqing was black and purple. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoThis is a shame that his Helan family has never had in hundreds of years, as the heir of the future family, he actually became like this for a meal! Still followed a stinky boy to grab something to eat, do they have nothing in the Netherlands, can they use it like this?

It's over!

Feng Qingge secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly pulled the sleeves of Feng Rebellion, wanting to remind the person in front of him. It's a pity that Feng Chao didn't realize the meaning of Feng Qingge, but hit it with his elbow, stuffed the chicken legs, and said inarticulately: "What, what are you doing, the second dog is coming, feed you a bone." I, I've never eaten...... Ahem, ahem! ”

The moment he turned around, Feng Chao saw Helan Yuqing in front of him, and was almost choked by the chicken leg in his mouth, he hurriedly slapped his chest and kicked Helan Bo with his foot.

"Bastard thing." Helan Bo and Helan Yubai are all among the elite disciples of his Helan family, and now, what is the difference between this noodle and wild boars grabbing food! Helan Yuqing's beard was about to fly, and his eyes were as big as copper bells, and then, that gaze fell on Feng Qingge.

It's a curse or a blessing, and it can't be avoided. Feng Qingge wiped a handful of cold sweat, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he said with some embarrassment: "That, Helan family master." ”

"Shut up, Helan Bo, Helan Yubai, you two come over to me!" glared at Feng Qingge fiercely, Helan Yuqing couldn't wait to directly grab the ears of these two stinky boys and kick them back. If there was still a little bit of mustard for the Xue family back then, then now, Helan Yuqing can really understand the Xue family.

Just because of a love, he can harm his Helan family's ** like this, and he also wants to drive away Feng Qingge!

If it weren't for Baili Yehua, he would have dared to drive her away. Before, it was something he would never have thought about.

"Ahem!" Helan Yubai's reaction was the most intense, and the things in his mouth were not spit, nor did he spit out, he could only hold it in his mouth, and his cheeks were bulging and he looked at the two people opposite, completely petrified.

As for He Lanbo, who couldn't be shaken, he still held the food on the table, and said disdainfully: "What, I'm just having a meal, old man, what are you doing so excited, are you afraid that I won't even swallow you?" ”

"Helan Bo, you, you're mad at me!" Being treated like this by his own grandson, Helan Yuqing's old face can't hang up, but the stinky boy in front of him is the only person who can inherit Helan's family business, he can't fight, can't he scold a few more words!

"Then why are you still standing here, I said old man, don't keep saying that I'm angry with you, when the time comes, you really roll your eyes and kick your legs, what should you do with me? Although my mouth is poisonous, it won't be so angry with you. Come, there are sixty-eight dishes here, let's eat together? What Feng Ershui makes can't be eaten anywhere else. Shaking the chicken wings on the chopsticks, He Lanbo smiled softly.

"You, you! Hum! Helan Yuqing's face turned the color of pig liver, and he glared at He Lanbo fiercely, but he couldn't say a word. The face of the head of his family has long been lost.

After being surprised, Helan Yuyu coughed lightly and said softly: "Helan Bo, according to the rules of the Helan family, now is the time for martial arts training, and your identity is different from that of a guest, so you can't be lazy because of this." In addition, Miss Feng was also invited to go to the martial arts training ground of Helan's house to guide and guide the younger generations in martial arts. ”

Juniors, also instructing martial arts?

I'll fuck your uncle! Your Helan family's secret martial arts, do you still need me to guide you? This is clearly a pit, waiting for her to jump! Feng Qingge rolled her eyes, and was about to speak, Helan Yubai on the side swallowed what was in her mouth, and said coldly: "Yes, you can make a few moves in Lin Qingxuan's hands, and you are naturally qualified to guide me and other juniors in martial arts." What's more, your master is the sect master of Chaoyang Sect, so you should also show us the martial arts of Chaoyang Sect, right? ”

Chaoyang Sect's, martial arts?

This one?

For a while, Feng Qingge was a little confused, and he could fool around with this matter, but the martial arts of this Chaoyang Sect ...... From entering the Chaoyang Sect to the present, she seems to have spent all her time in training, and finally ended the training, but she met the living dead again, and in just a few months, she really hasn't learned any mental techniques from the Chaoyang Sect, and she hasn't even been exposed to martial arts, so it is even more difficult for her to show the martial arts of the Chaoyang Sect than mountaineering.

It's impossible, let her go up with the old demon cat and stage a battle on how to fight against the divine beasts, right? No, it's still a live broadcast of her unilateral beating!

With a shudder, Feng Qingge seemed to smell the familiar breath of the old demon cat, and said with some embarrassment: "This, I am a personal disciple of Teacher Baili, so it is not convenient to reveal the secret technique of the Chaoyang Sect for the time being, you know." ”

However, the people present all looked at Feng Qingge with a confused face, and there were only a few black lines missing.

"You still don't know the style of the Chaoyang Sect, do you? Since the founding of the Chaoyang Sect, all exercises have been treated equally, and you will not be discriminated against because of your status. You should be very curious, why can someone become a sect master with the same exercise training? The burning stick was held in his sleeves, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said lightly: "That's because every sect master has different exercises that he has created. ”

"Self-created, different exercises? Uncle, what do you mean? His heart trembled, and Feng Qingge hurriedly asked.

Flicked his sleeves, the burning stick blinked and said, "What do you say?" Fatty, what are you quite smart, why are you like a stupid pig at a critical moment? In other words, the sect master needs to create his own exercises and form his own lineage, which can be passed on to his own disciples, who will continue to study and improve the exercises. Whether it is a personal disciple or an ordinary disciple, the ordinary routines are exactly the same, understand? ”

Stretched out his hand and flicked it on Feng Qingge's forehead, and raised his eyebrows slightly, if it weren't for the time, I'm afraid Baili Yehua would really pass on all the exercises to her, but it's a pity...... Wind Light Song, do you know that the missed opportunity can no longer make up for the missed opportunity.

Baili Yehua, I don't have a chance to pass anything on to you.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" It is rare to see the fire stick uncle in front of him wandering, Feng Qingge's hands are twisted together, he looked at the person in front of him pitifully, and continued: "Uncle, you can pity me, I really don't know what Chaoyang Sect exercises, uncle, how about you play a set?" ”