Chapter Seventy-Nine: Weng's son-in-law also has to see the true chapter
Yang Qing hurriedly walked over, hunched over and lowered his eyebrows, "Little nephew Yang Qing has seen Uncle Wang. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"Haha, it is a blessing in my life to be able to be named Wu Xiu as a son-in-law", Wang Zhan hurriedly helped Yang Qing up, patted him on the shoulder and began to laugh at the others.
"Let's go, let's go into the mansion and have a good talk", Wang Zhan was not as majestic as the legend was, he was very bold, and pointed to a gray-haired old man next to him, "Settle Yang Qing's ten subordinates." ā
"Nima, this is the situation", Yang Qing is still in the clouds, as the saying goes, 'the more the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more pleasing it is. The old man looks at his son-in-law, and the more he looks at it, the more angry he becomes', today's script is wrong.
The interior of the entire Wang family's mansion is also changeable, you can see the Fengyuan Dragon Pavilion with mountains and rivers, and the majestic carved beam hall, Yang Qing followed behind this old man and saw countless scenery.
Originally, there were quite a lot of people following behind, but this group of people became fewer and fewer, and in the end, only Yang Qing and Wang Chan's father Wang Zhan remained.
Wang Zhan led Yang Qing into a heavy eaves hall that was a little small and exquisite compared to other tall buildings, Yang Qing glanced at it casually, murals, bookshelves, and screens decorated the interior of this hall with a scholarly elegance, and he couldn't see that the owner of this hall was a martial artist who killed people and set fires.
"Virtuous nephew, please sit", Wang Zhan sat on the chair in the high position, and politely let Yang Qing sit on the guest chairs on both sides.
Yang Qing nodded, and before he could breathe while sitting on the chair, a pretty palace girl was holding a plate of red lacquer pill plates, which contained two cups of fragrant tea, one was handed to the mansion master and one was handed to Yang Qing.
After taking a few sips of tea, he only listened to Wang Zhan Yuese's inquiry, "The Hongyan biography handed over by Cedar early said that it is really unbelievable that there is a titled martial artist from my Tianque City in this year's Eagle Meeting. ļ¼ā
Yang Qingzheng was modest, and replied, "It's just an encounter in life, and comparing with Uncle Wang is like a grain of rice and Haoyue." ā
"Hehe, virtuous nephews don't have to be too modest, you are not old enough to be weak, and your future is really limitless", Wang Zhan waved his hand, and seemed to disagree with Yang Qing's words.
After he finished saying this, he looked at his son-in-law sitting under the high hall in front of him, and his heart was also full of emotion, the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves! At that time, he was just like him, young and frivolous, majestic and heroic, and always thought that he was invincible in the world.
Suddenly thinking that he didn't know where this kid's hometown was, he asked in a loud voice, "I don't know where the virtuous nephew is from Tianque City, I'm very curious." ā
"The little nephew is from Taohua Village, Xiangjiang County, and grew up there since childhood. ā
"Oh", Wang Zhan nodded, and in his heart he was really a hundred satisfied and happy with this county master of Xiangjiang County, and it was really a great blessing for Tianque City to be able to cultivate such an extraordinary talent.
"Then the virtuous nephew has relatives in his family, wouldn't it be better for them to live in Tianque City", Wang Zhan already had a plan in his heart, and continued to ask.
"Uncle Lao has a heart, the little nephew has eaten 100 family meals and worn 100 family clothes since his parents died when he was a child, and he has no direct relatives", Yang Qing replied truthfully.
"That feeling is good", Wang Zhan was happy in his heart, but as soon as the words were spoken, he immediately regretted it. What is this called, you can say that both parents are dead.
Seeing Yang Qing's puzzled eyes staring at him, he explained very embarrassedly, "What I mean is that in the future, you can treat me as your father and Chan'er's mother as your own mother." Ahem, that's what it means. ā
Wang Zhan was embarrassed, this kid will definitely live in the palace if he has no relatives, no support, no home and no job in the future. The daughter raised from childhood to adulthood doesn't have to leave the edge of Tianque City, and she also has an opponent to play with when her hands are itchy, which is really excellent.
"Oh", Yang Qing has no other thoughts in his heart, as long as he can marry the little beauty, it doesn't matter what you say or what you want.
Wang Zhan looked at Yang Qing, who was still a little restrained, and continued to ask with a smile, "Who is the master of the virtuous nephew, who can teach a powerful martial cultivator like you, and even those disciples of the family are not as good as you." ā
When Yang Qing heard Wang Zhan's inquiry, he looked sentimental, shook his head and said, "I only know that his surname is Xiao, and what he passed on to me is "Dragon and Tiger Gong". ā
When Wang Zhan heard this, he was shocked, and suddenly said, "Xiao Tianchu, the third mantle disciple of the Martial Sect, the Broken Heart Palm is incomparable, I can't believe that he is under the rule of Tianque City. ā
He immediately asked Yang Qing in an excited tone, "Is he still in Xiangjiang County now?"
"When his enemy Ye Qingcheng came to find him, Uncle Xiao had already died in a contest with her", Yang Qing's tone was low, but there was hatred in his eyes, and sooner or later he would have to find this woman for revenge.
After marrying a little beauty, carefully grinding the dragon and tiger skills to find agile exercises, and waiting for great achievements to find this woman to have a good chat.
"What, Ye Chengcheng?", Wang Zhan cried out very disjointedly, his eyes revealing fear.
"Does my uncle know this woman", Yang Qing was also anxious, and finally heard the news of the enemy.
Wang Zhan stared at Yang Qing for a long time with a devouring terrifying gaze, then shook his head and said, "I don't know her."
Yang Qing didn't ask too much, obviously Wang Zhan knew the information about the female enemy, but since the other party didn't want to say more, it was not easy for him to ask.
Wang Zhan paused and sat on the Taishi chair, and said in a deep voice, "Since you are now my child's rightful husband, but if you want to marry her, you have to promise me three things." ā
"What?" As soon as Yang Qing heard this, he couldn't stop the anger in his heart, why were there so many things between himself and Wang Chan, and he finally settled the identity problem, and now there is a new setback.
Wang Zhan also saw this kid's inadequacy, and hurriedly explained, "Don't worry, the three things I said are very simple, even if you don't finish it today, you will definitely be able to do it in a year or two." ā
"Uncle, please speak" Yang Qing raised his eyebrows and looked directly at Wang Chan's father.
"The first thing is to find me the black side of Funiu Mountain, whether I live or die," Wang Zhan stretched out a finger and said slowly.
Yang Qing was happy in his heart, he used to be a disaster star, and he could stuff his teeth when he drank saliva. Today, it is considered a lucky star to knock on the door, but fortunately, the king of thieves of Black Mask robbed him halfway without knowing whether he was alive or dead, otherwise it would be really difficult for him to find Black Face in the endless mountains.
"The second thing is to compete with me, just win me", Wang Zhan laughed and pulled out his second finger.
is worthy of being called the original 'God of War', this character of martial arts and fighting has not changed at all, Yang Qing actually guessed it in his heart, and he continued to listen quietly.
"The third thing depends on the kung fu of your mouth", Wang Zhan looked at Yang Qing with a smile.
"How?" he wondered in his heart, he didn't understand what the other party meant.
"When my boy came back from Wangcheng, he told me that he would not marry a man named Yang Qing if he married a pig and a dog in the future," Wang Zhan smiled.
"This ......" Yang Qing wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, the resentment of the emotional little beauty against herself has not dissipated, no wonder she is not seen among so many women of the Wang family today.
"Then let's go!" Yang Qing rubbed his hands and stood up directly from the chair, very simply.
"Where are you going?" At this time, it was Wang Zhan's turn to be confused, this son-in-law wouldn't be retreating in the face of difficulties now, wouldn't he just fight with himself? Is it so difficult?
These three conditions are extremely simple, just say that the first to kill the black face, with the strength of his titled martial arts to deal with this kind of soft-footed shrimp is not a back-to-the-eye.
As for the second one, if that kid can win the fight, it will be better, and if he can't win, I can release the water!
The third one is simpler and not a condition at all. Since my girl came back to say this to me, although the meaning of the words was rejection, the deep meaning could be seen by the blind. I don't marry anyone, only Yang Qing, aren't women all duplicitous.
Yang Qing turned around and calmly entered the water, "The first condition has been completed, I'm sorry I killed him just a month ago, and one blow will hit him in the heart." ā
"Now that the first condition has been fulfilled, we can start the second condition. ā
"That's okay" As soon as Wang Zhan heard Yang Qing say this, he didn't doubt it in his heart, but his blood surged. It's been a long time since he's played an evenly matched opponent, and every cell in his body is starting to cheer.
Weng and his son-in-law put their hands on the competition stage like this, because it was a private competition, so there was no audience, after all, once the news was leaked, the martial artist who lost was very faceless.
The strength of martial arts is all played, once you lose and fail, your reputation will be damaged, and reputation is very important for martial arts, not to mention other industries in martial arts.
Compared with Wuzong's Wutai, which is narrow and dilapidated, the Wang family's Wutai is not only larger in scope, but also smoother and brighter in color.
Wang Zhan took off his rich and prosperous round-necked robe and changed it into a short brown, and he said heartily to his son-in-law, "I know that you are a good hand in iron cloth shirts, so I will not show mercy to my subordinates." ā
Yang Qing heard the old man's teasing words, nodded and signaled that he didn't say a word and directly opened the Super Saiyan Second Stage Golden Bell Jar, once he opened the Golden Bell Jar, his momentum immediately changed.
If he is gentle and polite in normal times, then in the state of the golden bell jar is the bloodthirstiness and fury of the ultimate hunter.
As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew that there was no one, and Wang Zhan also stopped smiling, and his face began to become solemn. He also set off a huge wave of anger in his heart, no wonder this kid can play countless titles that martial arts cultivators dream of at such a young age, and his momentum alone is irresistible.
"Good boy", since Wang Zhan was able to play the title of 'God of War' fifteen years ago, there is nothing to say about his strength and sense of battle, not only is he not afraid, but his eyes reflect excitement and hunger.