Running to the door of the small academy, Cheng Qichuan saw Aze who was playing on the grass at a glance. Seeing this, Cheng Qichuan drew two fingers in a circle, put them in his mouth and blew them violently, and the whistle immediately remembered.

"Wow!" Aze screamed a few times, and then jumped into Cheng Qichuan's arms.

"Yo, the chick has gained a lot of weight!" Cheng Qichuan rubbed Aze's fat head excitedly.

Aze kept snorting and rubbing against his master's body...

After a while, another thing that I don't know what it was. That guy was very heavy, and he directly pressed Cheng Qichuan to the point that he couldn't move, and then another hot, wet tongue licked over.

Cheng Qichuan looked at the thing in front of him, only to realize that it was an incomparably large yellow dog, the yellow dog was one meter tall and one meter long, and it was covered in tendon meat...

"Aren't you the dog?" Cheng Qichuan was so frightened that he hurriedly got up and stepped back, pointing at the yellow dog with a very frightened look. He remembered very well that this dog was clearly the one who chased him the fiercest in Jingcheng!

Seeing this, the yellow dog's face pulled down, and he shook his head innocently, as if to show that he was not hostile.

Cheng Qichuan squatted down, looked at the yellow dog in front of him, and did not let down his vigilance, "This is Qingcheng Mountain, any Taoist priest can wipe you out!" Although we Taoist priests don't eat dog meat... Don't be presumptuous, Qingcheng is my home, and my home is in Qingcheng Mountain! ”

"This emperor knows that you are the son of the Qingcheng faction!" The yellow dog looked at Cheng Qichuan like he was looking at a fool.

Hearing this, Cheng Qichuan shuddered, and pointed at the yellow dog with a very panicked face: "You... You... Can you speak? After the words fell, Cheng Qichuan shouted loudly again: "Dad, there is..."

Before he finished speaking, the yellow dog pounced forward, grabbed Cheng Qichuan's mouth, and whispered in his ear: "This emperor is not a demon, this emperor is a beast, my name is Huang Sanlang!" ”

"Huang Sanlang?" Cheng Qichuan frowned, "Is that Huang Sanlang that Luo Shen said?" ”

"Yes, it's the emperor, your noble Huang Sanlang!" Huang Saburo raised his head and looked proud.

"You say you're Huang Sanlang? I also said that I was a god! Cheng Qichuan pushed away the yellow dog in front of him, looking annoyed.

"Don't believe me? I know that you have the Blood Lotus Demon Skill, and the three-inch rusty sword in your cloth pocket is the Luo Shen Sword. And I calculated that you would have a catastrophe in the near future..."Saying that, Huang Sanlang was about to step forward, "Now I can help you, alas, who would have thought that you would be like this!" ”

"Could it be that you are really Huang Sanlang?" Cheng Qichuan narrowed his eyes

"Believe it or not!" Huang Sanlang glanced at him with an indifferent expression.

"I believed it, but why did you chase me that day?"

"Destiny dictates, this is your destiny."

"And when did you get here?"

"I've been here in a hurry since you went down, and it must have been six or seven days!"

"Six or seven days, the time is right!" Cheng Qichuan nodded, then his face changed, and he pounced on Huang Sanlang's big mouth, "What did you do to my family Aze?" It's still a big girl with yellow flowers! ”

"Hey, hey, hey!" Huang Sanlang kept calling, "This emperor and I used to be countless warblers and swallows, how could I fall in love with your family's second girl?" ”

Hearing this, Cheng Qichuan let it go, but he still said angrily: "Qingcheng is my home, and my family lives in Qingcheng." Aze was raised by me, and I can't look down on a son-in-law like you! ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Huang Sanlang stood up and watched Cheng Qichuan leave, "Where are you going?" ”

"I'm going to cultivate!"

"Cultivation, do you want to avenge your third uncle?"

"yes, how do you know?"

"Not only do I know this, but I also know why your third uncle died."

Cheng Qichuan turned his head and thought that he was too anxious and didn't ask about the cause of the third uncle's death, so he asked out loud: "Why?" ”

"Why am I telling you again?" Huang Sanlang raised his head, still proud.

Seeing this, Cheng Qichuan sighed and took out a pack of oiled paper from his arms. opened the oil paper, and there was a fragrant piece of beef wrapped in it, and then he threw the piece of beef to Huang Sanlang.

Taking the beef, Huang Sanlang smiled with satisfaction, "Your third uncle is the prince of the Lingnan barbarians, and he will inherit the barbarian king when he goes back." But his younger brother reversed, and the eight patriarchs of the Federation of Nanban killed your third uncle. ”