Chapter 18: The Man Behind the Pot
The early autumn in Baiye City was exceptionally cold, and it already felt like winter was approaching. Many literati and artists seem reluctant to get up too early and leave the warm bed.
In the Ling family's mansion, Zhou Jin shook Ling Hao, who was sleeping heavily, and shouted anxiously.
"Young master, young master, get up!"
"Fuck off, Young Master Ben still has to sleep for three days and three nights." Ling Hao pushed the annoying Zhou Jin away and said that last night's battle was too exhausting of his energy, and he told Feng Yan'er the story of half a night, and now he was so sleepy that he was dying.
Zhou Jin, who was pushed away, didn't dare to step forward to push Ling Hao again, and said anxiously: "Young master, but the duel is about to start." ”
"What! Duel? Ling Hao sat up in a drowsy mood, and couldn't help but help his forehead.
"Damn, it's over and there's a duel with Feng Yan'er."
As soon as he thought of Feng Yan'er's flames, Ling Hao's scalp tingled, his power was something he had seen, and when it burned on his body, it couldn't be extinguished at all, and ordinary methods couldn't deal with it at all. It was obvious to the extent that Feng Yan'er's fire was able to rely on her spiritual power to burn.
What is going to be done against her? Pregnant!
Ling Hao's mind turned, and he thought of the fire extinguishing method in his previous life. If there were a few fire extinguishers, as soon as Feng Yan'er used the flames, he would hold the fire extinguisher and spray the flames violently, how cool would it be, this thought made Ling Hao extremely excited, and thought that if there were a few more fire water trucks, they would hit Feng Yan'er with water guns together. That picture, just thinking about it, makes me feel so high, I feel that my life has reached a climax.
"Young master, young master wake up, what kind of dreams are you having? The saliva is all over the place. ”
Ling Hao hurriedly wiped away his saliva to hide his embarrassment. Then I made a difficulty, "There are no fire extinguishers, fire blankets, and fire water trucks in this world, and I want to eat my fart." ”
As the saying goes, as long as the mind does not slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties. Ling Hao thought about it for a moment, and immediately thought of a workaround.
He said to Zhou Jin: "Come here with your ears, I have something to tell you to do." ”
Zhou Jin immediately stepped forward, and after listening to Ling Hao's instructions, Zhou Jin couldn't help but admire: "The young master is really too bad, and his stomach is bad." ”
"How do you speak? Believe it or not, young master, I'll cut you, go and prepare. ”
Zhou Jin agreed: "Okay, young master, you can rest assured that you will leave the matter to me." ”
Zhou Jin was about to leave, when Ling Hao suddenly asked, "Let me ask you, how did you get Feng Yan'er's information?" ”
Zhou Jin replied: "Eight or nine is not far from ten." ”
"Well, I'll talk to you later."
After Zhou Jin left, Ling Hao yawned and fell asleep again.
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The news of the duel between Ling Hao and Feng Yan'er spread far and wide, and for a while, the entire Ling family knew about it, and countless Ling family disciples rushed over to join in the fun.
By noon, before the fight started, the entire martial arts arena was already crowded with people, crowded, full of voices, and ...... (I can't continue)
"You said that Ling Hao's waste dared to challenge the Feng family's daughter Feng Yan'er, it is said that Feng Yan'er is a third-order powerhouse of the spirit soldier, he is simply playing a lantern in the toilet - looking for death."
"But it's not, you said that you can get a phoenix blood pill if you quit the marriage, but now not only is the pill gone, but you also have to be severely humiliated by Feng Yan'er, this person is simply sick in the brain."
"We can't say that, at least he can make us laugh."
"Yes, you're right. Hahaha......"
Before Ling Hao arrived, the voices of ridicule continued one after another. Suddenly, the noise of the crowd quieted down.
Ling Feng arrived, and as soon as he came, everyone obediently closed their mouths.
In the face of these uncompetitive and fighting clansmen, Ling Feng really wanted to drive them all out of the family, they were just a group of moths who only knew how to eat and wait for death.
At this time, there was a noisy sound from the crowd, and following the reputation, Feng Gang was slowly walking with Feng Yan'er and the others.
Almost at the same time, the eyes of the audience focused on Feng Yan'er, today, she took off her favorite red robe, put on a white dress, black hair like a waterfall, and between her eyebrows was a rich and indissoluble sorrow. Dressed like this, he is especially handsome, which is really pitiful.
"Brother Ling, Feng's daughter has arrived as scheduled."
"Welcome, welcome, please." Ling Feng led everyone to their seats.
Feng Gang took a sip of the drink handed over by his servant, and asked Ling Feng, "Brother, I wanted to ask last time, where is your water produced, and why is it so delicious?" “
"It's a drink inadvertently invented by Inuko, and he named it tea. Brother Feng likes me to let someone bring you a few catties. ”
Feng Yan'er heard that it was a drink invented by Ling Hao, and also took a sip. Bitter in the mouth and sweet in the aftertaste.
Fenggang didn't shirk it, and immediately asked for a few catties.
"The time of the game is approaching, why didn't you see your nephew?"
Ling Feng said, "There may be something delayed. ”
However, surprisingly, three minutes before the duel, Ling Hao was not seen.
At this time, Feng Yan'er stood up from her seat, jumped up, and landed lightly on the ring of the martial arts arena, attracting a burst of applause.
After Feng Yan'er landed on the ring, she first saluted Ling Feng and her father, and then said in a crisp voice:
"Ladies and gentlemen, yesterday I made an appointment with Ling Gongzi to settle private matters with victory or defeat. Seeing that the time is approaching, according to the regulations, if the time limit is up, and Ling Gongzi has not come, then this duel, even if the little woman wins, I hope you will be a witness. ”
Feng Yan'er not only understands the rules, but she didn't directly point out that it was a matter of divorce, and she only brought it with a private matter, which can be regarded as giving the Ling family enough face.
Ling Feng couldn't find the thorn for a while, so he could only nod his head in acquiescence, and couldn't help but admire in his heart. This woman's character and demeanor are considered good, if Ling Hao can really marry her, then he can also be worthy of the spirit of heaven who loves his wife. Pity......
Ling Feng stood up and said to everyone: "I can call the shots, if the time is up and the dog has not come, then the marriage between the Ling family and the Feng family will be invalidated immediately." ”
As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar. No one thought that the duel would evolve into such a field.
"Also, Ling Hao's waste, he must be scared, and he didn't dare to come to the scene to be embarrassed." All thought in unison.
Finally, the hands of the sundial came to this moment of noon. Ling Feng shook his head and got up helplessly, ready to announce the result of the duel.
Suddenly, the closed door of the Yanwu Hall was bumped open, and Zhou Jin hurriedly ran in and said, "Wait a minute, young master, he's here." ”
Everyone locked their eyes at the gate of the martial arts arena, and a figure engraved in the bone marrow of loneliness came into people's eyes, only to see him with a hat on his head, a long cloak behind him, and a bamboo pole on his shoulder, slowly coming step by step, the breeze was with him, and the green bamboo was with him. This situation and this scene are very similar to a martial arts master who has fallen into the rivers and lakes.
However, when he walked into the lobby. Everyone's eyes were on the verge of falling out.
I saw that the hat Ling Hao was wearing on his head, it was clearly a round black iron pot, and the bamboo pole on his shoulder also picked two bags of items, I don't know what was inside, it was sure that it was very heavy, Ling Hao was so tired that he was panting, and he stopped one step at a time.
"Poof." Feng Gang squirted out a mouthful of tea.
it! That's a big gap.