After leaving Hu Sheng's residence and having a brief dinner with Ding Maozhuo in the Hongmen Dining Hall, the two parted ways and left, each preparing to go back to his room to rest, after all, he was going to start his real practice tomorrow.

Huang Linzhan believes that today's harvest, the young hall master of Huxiao Hall is also full of returns, which is not difficult to see from Ding Maozhuo's satisfied and happy expression at that time.

The sky was dark, and the Hongmen after the heavy rain looked a little desolate, and a cool breeze hit, and Huang Linzhan, who was preparing to return to the room from the long corridor, couldn't help but wrap his thin clothes.

After Hu Sheng's one-day explanation, Huang Linzhan can be regarded as having a further understanding of cultivation, and also dispels the misunderstanding that he has always been in practice.

Huang Linzhan was a little puzzled, as far as cultivation was concerned, before the Yellow Mansion of the Tiger Hunting Hall was not in calamity, Huang Linzhan devoted himself to cultivation every day under the advice of his grandfather Huang Hongjin, but it was half the effort, and he always felt that he had been standing still.

But compared to today, Huang Linzhan feels like a different person, for the cultivation path explained by Hu Sheng, Huang Linzhan can always easily understand the way, he doesn't think it's because his grandfather explained it to him when he was in the Tiger Hunting Hall in the Demon City, because at that time he had no intention of practicing at all, and he didn't pay attention to the cultivation path explained by his grandfather.

Maybe people are like this, when they find a way to survive in the Jedi, they will spare no effort.

At that time, living in the Imperial Demon City was carefree, comfortable and comfortable days, people became lazy and did not want to forge ahead, did not care about anything, regardless of it, always thinking that the sky fell and there was a grandfather, father and mother, and there was a whole Tiger Hunting Hall to support themselves, but one day, the sky really fell, when everyone was trying their best to stop this catastrophe, they were willing but powerless.

When the disaster happened, Huang Linzhan was grief-stricken, but more than that, he was blaming himself, and he was hating himself, why before the disaster, he didn't concentrate on cultivation, when the enemy was present, he couldn't even touch the enemy's hair.

But at this moment, Huang Linzhan is really sober, although it is too late, but the revenge of the Huangfu Sect has to be avenged by himself, and no one can count on it, so at this moment, Huang Linzhan is extremely eager for the improvement of strength, and he is infinitely eager to absorb the way of cultivation.

Although Huang Linzhan has gained a lot at this moment, he is in a heavy mood, because today when Hu Sheng asked about many doubts about the way of cultivation, Huang Linzhan always had a big doubt that he had never asked, that is, he could be refreshed and refreshed after sleepless night, recalling that when he was in Hu Sheng's residence, Huang Linzhan wanted to ask several times, but after several hesitations, Huang Linzhan finally failed to speak, because he thought that he would wait until he tried to sleep tonight, maybe after tonight, everything will return to normal.

Unconsciously, Huang Linzhan had come to the door of his residence, but Huang Linzhan, who had been only looking down and meditating, had never noticed that next to the door of his room, a man standing by the door was looking at him directly.

What Huang Linzhan couldn't imagine was that from this moment on, what happened after that would be a major turning point in his life.

"The nephew is so rude, and he doesn't see the uncle when he sees him?"

Huang Linzhan was awakened by the sudden voice, and when he looked up, he saw the man in front of his room clearly.

The person who came looked cold, and his whole body exuded a domineering atmosphere, which made Huang Linzhan, who was dressed thinly, also a little colder.

Huang Linzhan was puzzled and asked, "Are you?"

Huang Linzhan was a little displeased, after all, judging from the appearance of the man in front of him, this person couldn't tell how old he was, but why did the person who came call him his nephew? But regardless of the other party's origin, judging from his cold words, Huang Linzhan was sure that the person who came was not good.

"Could it be that after your Huang family moved to the Imperial Demon City, it was the Emperor of the Mountain High that did not recognize the teacher and returned to the sect? Could it be that your Huang family is dead, and no one teaches you to practice the etiquette of the late humble master?"

Hong Zhaosheng was very angry, originally he just came to meet his nephew, who was located on the Hongmen banquet, stole Qi Wenbin's limelight, and attracted the attention of the world, but when he came here to wait, it was an afternoon, and he waited here like a piece of wood for an afternoon and finally waited for the arrival, this person actually didn't know himself? What kind of identity is he? He is the young master of Hongmen, a genius recognized by the mainland, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't salute, he doesn't know me Hong Zhaosheng?

"I don't know what Lin Zhan is so lazy that he ...... Uncle Shi hurt people like this?"

Huang Lin was furious, and when he said this, his nose was rough, and his eyes were staring at Hong Zhaosheng.

Huang Linzhan didn't know that the person in front of him was Hong Dachuan's son in his later years, according to the relationship between his grandfather and Hong Dachuan as brothers, this Hong Zhaosheng was his uncle.

Not to mention that the person who came was really his uncle Huang Linzhan, if he didn't report his history first, he would criticize himself in vain, and even hurt people, which no one could bear.

Fortunately, Huang Lin Zhantian is tolerant, and if he is an ordinary person, he is afraid that he is already greeted with fists and feet at this moment.

Hong Zhaosheng put down the ring and the hands on his chest, and as the dragon slash he was holding in one hand was put down, Huang Linzhan couldn't help but glance at it.

stepped forward to face Huang Linzhan face to face, Hong Zhaosheng's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he said in a low voice: "Your slack is too big, since the Huang family can teach or not, then I, Hong Zhaosheng, will teach you today." ”

Huang Linzhan's heart tightened, and he didn't expect it well, but it was too late.

"Smack......

A crisp voice remembered, a hot pain came from Huang Linzhan's face, and the next moment, a stream of blood overflowed to the corner of Huang Linzhan's mouth.

"This slap will teach you for the Huang family, and you will have to do the gift of the younger generation when you see the elders in the future. ”

After speaking, Hong Zhaosheng raised his hand again, and without waiting for Huang Linzhan to react, he snapped ...... A slap came to Huang Linzhan's face again.

"This slap is to tell you that the top of the list of heroes is mine, and Mu Wangjun, the princess of Mu Wangcheng, is also mine. ”

Hong Zhaosheng gritted his teeth and said, but this slap was harder than before.

Huang Linzhan, who was almost slapped down by Hong Zhaosheng, stood up straight, turned his head, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and stared at the face in front of him viciously, the bloodshot in his eyes was not all because of Hong Zhaosheng's strong and powerful slap, but more because of Huang Linzhan's anger.

Huang Linzhan was indifferent, not to sit still, but he knew very well that he was not Hong Zhaosheng's opponent, and he had no room to fight back in front of him.

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Huang Linzhan looked at Hong Zhaosheng's eyes and said, "Is there anything else?"

Hong Zhaosheng was a little surprised, because in Huang Linzhan's eyes, there was no fear, there was no submission, which seemed to be a bit unexpected by him, after all, in Hong Zhaosheng's view, under the pressure of his strong and powerful two slaps, Huang Linzhan did not say that he knelt down and begged for mercy to admit his mistakes, at least he had to be slight, but he didn't expect that after eating his two big slaps, he was still upright.

Hong Zhaosheng hesitated slightly, gritted his teeth, raised his hand again, and snapped...... A slap to the face.

Perhaps because Hong Zhaosheng was too hard, the sound of this slap was unusually crisp compared to the previous two sounds, so that it took a long time to dissipate in the corridor.

took another step forward and came to Huang Linzhan, Hong Zhaosheng, who was a little taller than Huang Linzhan, lowered his head, approached Huang Lin's ear and whispered: "I tell you, don't think that you have arrived at my Hongmen, my father is your talisman, compared to me, you are nothing, not to mention that you are still a mess of mud and a piece of." ”

Huang Linzhan spit out a mouthful of blood again, but he didn't say a word, because at this moment, the blood in his heart was burning, and infinite anger was surging, but he could only use silence to suppress his impulses, and if he couldn't bear it, he would make a big plan, he knew it very well.

Hong Zhaosheng stepped around Huang Linzhan and back-to-back with Huang Linzhan, Hong Zhaosheng spoke again: "By the way, this slap is because I don't like you, hahahaha......"

After speaking, Hong Zhaosheng laughed and raised his feet to leave, he couldn't admit that his slaps were indeed very relieved and happy.

Huang Linzhan held the door with one hand, hunched over, confused, and his ears were full of buzzing roars, he had to admit that Hong Zhaosheng's three slaps made it a little difficult for him to keep standing, but despite this, Huang Linzhan was firm, and his eyes were even brighter.

Lin Zhan thanked his uncle for his teachings, but Lin Zhan still had to tell his uncle that he would rather bully the pulsatilla than the young man, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, one day, Lin Zhan will definitely double the repayment. ”

Huang Linzhan's words came from behind him, and Hong Zhaosheng stopped, but it was only for a moment, and he raised his foot again.

Hong Zhaosheng's hand was trembling uncontrollably, but it was not caused by the excessive force he used to slap Huang Linzhan before.

Huang Linzhan stayed where he was, waited for his strength to recover slightly, his face became hot, he shook his head, and then pushed the door straight in.

On the eaves around the courtyard outside the door, many pairs of eyes were witnessing what had happened before.

Some people may wonder if these people found a place to hide from the rain when the heavy rain came.

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