Chapter 7: My name is Lin Huang

In the restaurant, Lin Huang looked at the young man who shook the folding fan in the winter, his brows furrowed slightly, he used to be a famous prince in the imperial city, which prince and grandson had not flirted, but he didn't know this person.

"Who is he?"

Bai Xiaopang snorted:

"Qin Shizi, the son of the newly promoted Shangshu of the Ministry of Officials, used to want to be my little brother, but I kicked him away, but now he has gained power, and this dog has come to annoy the master for three days!"

In the middle of the building, the shopkeeper quickly ran to Qin Shizi, and said with an embarrassed face:

"Shizi, that's the white prince of the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War, but it's not what you say...... Hehe, harmony is precious, harmony is precious!"

"Yes? I heard that the son of the military department is suave, and the jade tree is in the wind, how can it grow into such a ghostly workmanship, and if you are the shopkeeper, you will open your mouth again, and this son will pull out your tongue."

Qin Shizi looked at Lin Huang's side, looking at Bai Xiaopang's eyes, indescribably proud.

Once he whispered and wanted to follow Bai Xiaopang, but he was disliked. Now that he is running, what Bai Xiaopang, what is the son of the military department, he has not been bullied by him in the past two years, and he has not even dared to go out.

Lin Huang crossed his hands, stared at Qin Shizi tightly, and asked softly:

"The current Ministry of Officials is not in harmony with the Ministry of War and the Divine General's Mansion?"

Bai Xiaopang nodded, and then said: "Let's change places, my father has been impeached very much recently, and it is better for me to make less trouble."

"I remember two years ago, you weren't afraid of heaven and earth!"

Lin Huang frowned, he didn't expect Bai Xiaopang to allow others to ride on top of his head.

"It's not because of you!"

Bai Xiaopang looked at Lin Huang with a resentful face, and said:

"The military department and the Divine General's Mansion wear a pair of pants, but since you were paralyzed, the old man of Beichen has no intention of going to the court, and the imperial city is staggered, they don't dare to target the Divine General's Mansion, so they point the finger at the military department!"

"I don't know how many people want to pull my dad off the horse."

Bai Xiaopang sighed, his face full of resentment, like a little daughter-in-law looking at Lin Huang.

Lin Huang suddenly thought in his heart, "After thinking that grandpa has no intention of going to the court, the military department will be isolated, and those who have a heart don't want to quickly bring down the military department."

And the best one to start with is undoubtedly the son of the military department.

Since ancient times, there have been many cheats!

Lin Huang was helpless, his eyes flashed with a faint coldness, and he got up and walked towards Qin Shizi.

"Does the shopkeeper have a knife, I just heard a dog barking, I have been lying in bed for two years, just killing a dog to practice knife skills, and moving my muscles and bones!"

Lin Huang held the shopkeeper's hand with a soft expression.

"Yes!"

The shopkeeper blurted out, and then he understood, his face was like earth, and he said anxiously, "This son, kitchen...... Kitchen...... The duck cooked in the kitchen has flew!

Then, the shopkeeper disappeared as soon as he smoked.

"Which Qinglou came out? The brain is confused, and he doesn't weigh his identity, so presumptuous in front of this world!"

Qin Shizi looked at Lin Huang, whose footsteps were still a little vain, and snorted coldly, he is the son of the official department, and the top powerful princes in the imperial city all know everything, but he has never seen this person in front of him.

Since I don't know it, it's a hillbilly with a swollen face and a fat man.

Syllable!

Lin Huang raised his hand and slapped Qin Shizi's face, and then his face was full of smiles, and said, "I did weigh my identity just now, and I feel that I can be presumptuous in front of Shizi!"

"You hit me? How dare you hit me? Do you know who you hit?"

Qin Shizi covered his face and looked at Lin Huang incredulously, among the young generation in this imperial city, except for Prince Lingyun, there was anyone who dared to beat him?

Syllable!

Lin Huang slapped him again, and asked with a serious face, "Just want to ask the hero's name?"

"You...... You ......"

Qin Shizi covered his face, feeling the ridiculed eyes of everyone around him shoot on his face, and his heart was even more ashamed.

thinks that the son of his dignified official department Shangshu was slapped twice by a hillbilly in front of everyone. This is a great shame for him.

A straw dog dares to bark wildly!

"Just two slaps in the face, pay with your life, hillbilly!"

Qin Shizi said resentfully, and as soon as the words fell, a folding fan appeared in his hand, drawing a sharp arc in the air, slashing towards Lin Huang's neck.

In the restaurant, the situation suddenly became tense, full of the strong smell of gunpowder. Everyone in the building looked at Lin Huang and Qin Shizi.

"This person dares to go against Qin Shizi, I'm afraid he will lack arms and legs!"

"It's not good to mess with anyone, but I want to provoke this psychopathic little devil."

Everyone present shook their heads, if Lin Huang and Bai Xiaopang were gentlemen, then Qin Shizi was the real villain.

At least Lin Huang and Bai Xiaopang didn't really harm the girl, and they didn't force anyone to die. When others talk about the two, at most they are just jokes after dinner.

And Qin Shizi is different, he has done everything that he can and can't do, which is really disgusting.

However, behind this gentleman disciple are the official Shangshu and the prince of the East Palace, and the background is not good, and everyone dares to be angry at most, so they can only pray silently for Lin Huang twice.

Everyone looked at the folding fan in Qin Shizi's hand like a knife, and wiped it sharply at Lin Huang's neck, and they all shook their heads.

Qin Shizi is vicious and vicious, but he has a high-level iron fan martial soul of the Yellow Order, which is not something that Lin Huang can compete with.

"Get out!"

Just when everyone was mourning silently around Lin Huang, a scolding sounded in the building, and Lin Huang raised his foot and kicked Qin Shizi out with one kick.

Extremely simple kick!

Qin Shizi sat on the ground with a confused face...... What was going on? That kick he could have easily avoided.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

"Chubby, I'll leave it to you!"

Lin Huang turned his head to Bai Xiaopang and said, looking at Qin Shizi with an indifferent expression, "Do you think that if your ass is tilted to the sky, no one will give you a kick?"

Lin Huang rolled up his sleeves and said calmly.

Although Qin Shizi has a high-level martial soul of the Yellow Order, he is a former Northern Forest Wilderness after all. Under Ren Yuan, as long as the realm is comparable, he can kill it without using his martial soul.

"Stop, dare to touch me again, you will all die a miserable death!"

Under the white fat hammer-like fist, Qin Shizi didn't dare to raise his head at all, so he could only hold his head and roar, not to mention how depressed he was.

Although he has just entered the realm of Renyuan, in the past two years, how many of the people who dare to fight back if he wants to beat people?

"My father is a secretary of the ministry, you can try again!"

Qin Shizi roared vigorously.

Sure enough, the stormy fist stopped, as if frightened.

Qin Shizi raised his head, straightened his messy hair, and the indescribable anger in his eyes, this hillbilly finally opened his mind and knew that he was afraid.

"If you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy now, and then cut off your arms, I will spare your life!"

Qin Shizi picked up the folding fan on the ground and said viciously.

Syllable!

The vicious smile on Qin Shizi's face had not yet bloomed, and the white chubby palm slapped on Qin Shizi's head with a snap.

The crunch sound is the same as smashing a walnut!

Subsequently, Qin Shizi ushered in the second round of Bai Xiaopang's attack, like a delicate little girl, ravaged by a strong man with five big and three thick.

"I forgot to tell you, my name is Lin Huang!"

Lin Huang squatted in front of Qin Shizi, showing a mouthful of big white teeth, and said with a smile, "I have a grandfather, his name is Lin Beichen." There are quite a few guards in my house, and if I count them, it's about 600,000. My grandfather also has a nickname that he disdains, called the Great Xia God of War!"

"You ......"

Qin Shizi's expression changed greatly, looking at Lin Huang's charming eyes, he only felt a chill sweeping through his body.

"Less...... The young lord ......"

Qin Shizi Nuo Nuo shouted, he didn't know how to beg for mercy.

"I said before that I dared to be presumptuous in front of you after weighing my identity. But you don't listen. You didn't listen to me the whole time. It's a big no-no, you know?"

Lin Huang said with a smile, looking like a good old man.

"Young Mansion Master, I haven't seen you for two years, and your temperament has not changed!"

In the private room behind Lin Huang, a hearty laugh suddenly sounded.

Then a young man walked out of the room, wearing a snow-white cloak and an apricot-yellow four-dragon robe, with a soft face, even a little handsome, and a smile always gave people a sense of intimacy.

Lin Huang turned around and looked at the latter, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but provoke a familiar smile:

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, it's really good...... What a coincidence!"