Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Secret That Ao Huang Can't Tell

There is an insurmountable watershed between the martial master and the martial king. How many geniuses have been smooth all the way before the Martial King, and the promotion rank is like eating and drinking, but after the peak of the martial arts, it takes many years, and even, some people can't cross this watershed in their lifetime, and finally die depressed.

Therefore, Ao Huang dared to boast in front of Ouyang Xiaochuan before, saying that Ouyang Xun would not be able to break through the realm of martial artists until he died.

However, in addition to Ao Huang seeing that Ouyang Xun's time was short, which caused him to be unable to be promoted to Martial King in his lifetime, in fact, Ao Huang had another terrible basis that no one knew.

This basis is what really hinders Ouyang Xun's inability to be promoted. I'm afraid that Ouyang Xun will never think of the big secret that Ao Huang knows until he dies.

......

"You're not bad, old man, you can absorb the ice flames in such a short time. It's already very powerful! Keep up the good work! The master is optimistic about you!"

Ao Huang raised his eyebrows with the posture of a superior person.

"Thank you Xiaoyou for complimenting! I don't know if Xiaoyou knows, with the strength of the old man at the moment, how long will it take to break through?"

Ouyang Xun nodded and asked very respectfully.

"Hmm...... What's this...... I don't know! It's a matter of course, it's a matter of course!

I can't say that you will never be able to break through! That hurts your self-esteem! If I tell the truth and make you angry, your boy will not blame me! But don't worry, old man. If you die, the master will cover your kid well.

Ao Huang smiled and muttered a few words to himself in his heart.

I really don't know what Ouyang Xun's face will be when he learns what Ao Huang thinks in his heart?

Thank you for your point. ”

"You're welcome!"

"Hey, hey!"

"The jug of wine is for you. I won't bother you, you continue. I'm going to find your boy. ”

With that, Ao Huang stood up, patted his buttocks, and retracted the blanket on the ground into his storage space.

"Okay! The old man will not be far away. ”

"No, no!"

Ao Huang waved his hand behind him as he walked towards the outside of the cave.

"That's right, little friend, please stay!"

Just when Ao Huang was about to walk out of the cave. Ouyang Xun suddenly shouted to Ao Huang again.

Ao Huang stopped and turned around.

"What else?"

Ao Huang tilted his head and said.

"Haven't asked Xiaoyouzun's name yet......?"

"Oh!

"Huang Child?"

"Xiaoyou, there may be something big happening in my family recently, and I ask Xiaoyou to help me when I arrive. ”

Ouyang Xun lightly recited Ao Huang's name and spoke to Ao Huang again.

"Well said!"

"Gone!"

casually agreed, and Ao Huang walked out of the cave.

Ouyang Xun waved his sleeves, and the boulder moved again, blocking the hole again.

"I hope this son can bless my Ouyang family. can make my Ouyang family last for a long time. ”

In the dark stone cave, Ouyang Xun's eyes were very bright. Looking at the location of the cave entrance, he muttered to himself.

After speaking, Ouyang Xun closed his eyes again, and the air around him became no longer calm......

......

Ao Huang left Zixuanlin and went directly back to Ouyang Xiaochuan's residence.

"Squeak!"

"Bang dang!"

The door was suddenly pushed open by a strong force, and Ouyang Xiaochuan hurriedly ran out of the cultivation room.

"Little ghost, you want to demolish my house!"

Seeing that it was Ao Huang, Ouyang Xiaochuan roared.

"If it's demolished, it's demolished! What is the pity of a broken house. ”

Ao Huang walked to the living room table absently, jumped on the stool and sat down.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a handsome guy!"

Seeing Ouyang Xiaochuan glaring at him angrily, Ao Huang pouted.

"I ask you if you just went to the back yard. ”

Ouyang Xiaochuan was too lazy to argue with Ao Huang, and asked directly.

"Go. What's wrong!"

Looking at Ao Huang's unbeaten appearance, Ouyang Xiaochuan was furious.

"Little ghost, I warn you, this is not your house, don't wander around in other people's homes. Otherwise, you don't know how you died. ”

Ouyang Xiaochuan gritted his teeth and said.

"Cut! Who are you to scare! That old man of your family doesn't dare to talk to me like that, do you know? What qualifications do you have to talk to your master like this?"

"Didn't your mother teach you what it means to respect the old and love the young?"

An old man, an old thing, Ouyang Xiaochuan really can't listen to it anymore. Although he is a traverser and not Ouyang Xun's real grandson, this little kid is so disrespectful to an old man who is nearly a hundred years old, which still makes him a little unbearable.

"Oh, do you love it?"

"You ......"

"What's wrong with me?

The two stared at each other for a while, Ouyang Xiaochuan looked angry, but Ao Huang was full of smiles.

"Hmph!

Ouyang Xiaochuan scolded in a low voice, flicked his sleeves and went back to the cultivation room again. and close the door.

"Oh! yes! Tell you, boy. Your old man has spoken, and I am your guest. Be hospitable. Whatever I want, your family has to give me!"

"That's your old man's words!"

Ao Huang turned around and said loudly to the cultivation room behind him.

......

"Such an uneducated little ghost, Mom and Dad are no better!"

Although I heard Ao Huang's shout just now. But Ouyang Xiaochuan didn't answer, muttered a word and picked up the album and brush.

"Cut! Ignore me!

"Let's go, little kitten, let's go out and play, and not see this kind of uninformed people. ”

"Ahh

Ao Huang jumped off the stool and went out.

......

Dozens of days passed, Ao Huang ate and slept at Ouyang's house, slept and went out to play. Occasionally, I ran to Zixuan Lin to find Ouyang Xun to smash.

Ouyang Xiaochuan recently went out to eat, drink and have fun by Ao Huang in addition to painting. Of course, the sticky little sister Ouyang Tingxue is indispensable.

It has been more than 20 days since Ouyang Xiaochuan beat the Hua family, but the Hua family has no sign of looking for trouble with the Ouyang family as if this incident had never happened.

Even Ouyang Wujian thought that the Hua family might also know that they were at a loss, and it was not good to come to the door to ask for an explanation.

But on the side of the martial arts world, Ouyang Wujian still went to go in person and made a compensatory to others. Naturally, it is indispensable to give a lot of generous gifts.

Just two days ago, Ouyang Wujian withdrew the four warrior guards at the door of the house, and replaced them with two martial guards to guard the door of the house again.

After all, the warriors are already the top masters of the Ouyang family, and they are all people who can take charge of the Ouyang family's business alone, and they can't just do these doorkeeping errands at home all the time. That's really overkill.

......

Today, Ouyang Xiaochuan did not go out, and was painting a reckless cow in the cultivation room. This is already the thirty-second head he painted.

Ao Huang was lying on the side, with his own soft blanket under him. I'm sleeping. The Knife Horn Thunder Leopard squatted on one side, looking at Ouyang Xiaochuan painting.

"Little leopard, what do you think of my painting skills?"

Ouyang Xiaochuan looked back at the corner of the knife and asked. But he soon went back and continued to paint.

"Ahh

Blade Horn Thunder Leopard nodded.

Ouyang Xiaochuan smiled slightly, and did not answer.

At this time, the Wenqu star in Ouyang Xiaochuan's mind was already comparable to the sun, and it would make people dizzy to look at it a few more times. There was a light in my head. But it's still empty. In addition to the high-hanging Wenqu star.