Chapter Thirty-Seven: Lying Gun

West poison, soaring.

"I knew that I couldn't get too close to this kind of time bomb," Zhao Lang hid on the side of the bed and shook a piece of broken wood, looking at Ouyang Feng who was crazy on the side, his face was bitter, "It's okay now, it's really good." ”

"How is it, son, is Dad's toad skill powerful?" Satisfied with the destructive power he caused, Ouyang Feng looked at Zhao Lang proudly, "Dad taught you, okay?"

Zhao Lang pouted: "If you don't learn, if you don't learn, you just don't learn." The head can be broken, the blood can be shed, the demeanor of this young man cannot be lost, and he will never learn the toad skill!"

Ouyang Feng: ""

"Wow, stinky boy, you're angry with your father!" Ouyang Feng flew wildly and slapped out a palm.

Bang, the ceiling is shattered, and when you look up, you can see twinkle and shiny, and your eyes are full of small stars.

Ouyang Feng snorted: "Do you want to learn?"

Why hasn't Guo Dashi come yet? Is he deaf with such a big movement? Zhao Lang rolled his eyes: "If you don't learn, you just don't learn!"

"If you don't learn from your father, I'll kill you!" Ouyang Feng snorted.

"Eh, kill me?" Zhao Lang, as a second-class Tucao Emperor in the 21st century, also has his own discipline, although it is not much, but the quality is absolutely passable, "I won't learn if I die." ”

At this moment, two figures, a man and a woman, finally belatedly appeared, outside Zhao Lang's room, it was Zhao Lang's beauty master Huang Rong and Guo Jing Guo Da honestly.

"Master Beauty" Zhao Lang hurriedly called.

However, looking at Huang Rong and Guo Jing's disheveled clothes, with a hint of red light on their faces, Zhao Lang's heart was sudden, Nima, Guo Jing and Huang Rong would not be galloping on a horse just now, working hard for the creation of the next generation, so it's too late!

If that's the case, wouldn't it be a good thing for me to disturb my master and father (uh, Huang Rong is a beautiful master, Guo Jing, and can only be regarded as an honest master)?

Oh my God! Seeing that Huang Rong really showed a resentful expression on his face, Zhao Lang cried bitterly in his heart, this is the rhythm of wanting to divert hatred and enter the cold palace!

In other words, it is not for this reason that Yang Xiaozi in the original book was not treated by Huang Rong and only taught the Four Books and Five Classics!

Not to mention, according to Miss Rong'er's half-righteous and half-evil character in the Condor Shooting, 'If you don't let me be sexually happy, I won't make you happy', she really did it. Zhao Lang raised his head and sobbed, doing my dime a dime, Young Master Ben was also shot while lying down!

Not to mention that Zhao Lang is constantly making up the plot on the side, on the other side, Huang Rong and Guo Jing have already faced Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng is an old opponent for Guo Jing and Huang Rong. For this ruthless and ruthless old poison, even Guo Jing and Huang Rong, who have now formed a system of martial arts, do not dare to underestimate it in the slightest, after all, the five uniques, since they are known as 'absolute', naturally cannot be careless, and today, no one dares to underestimate the old man in front of him.

And now Ouyang Feng, who has lost his memory, faced the man and woman in front of him, and instinctively felt a strong threat, as well as malice, the story between him and Guo Huang, even if he lost his memory, could not completely erase the impact.

"Who are you?" Ouyang Feng spoke first to break the silence.

"I" Guo Jing was about to exit, but Huang Rong on the side rolled her eyes, stopped Guo Jing, pointed at Guo Jing and said to Ouyang Feng, "His name is Ouyang Feng." ”

"Ouyang Feng?" Ouyang Feng seemed to be slightly stimulated, and muttered to himself, "His name is Ouyang Feng?

Huang Rong smiled and said: "You, you are Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou Wu and Zheng Wang!"

"Zhao Qian Sun Li, Zhou Wu Zheng Wang?" Ouyang Feng said with a smile, "It turns out that my name is Zhao Qian Sun Li, Zhou Wu Zheng Wang!

Zhao Lang on the side was already speechless with his head, full of black lines!

What is this called? Intellectual suppression? The poisonous West that has gone mad can't afford to hurt it!

"Stinky girl, stinky boy!" Ouyang Feng snorted, "I, Zhao Qiansun, Li Zhou, Wu Zhengwang, am teaching my son martial arts, why are you bothering me? Do you want to steal my Zhao Qiansun, Li Zhou, Wu Zhengwang, the world's number one martial arts?"

"Son?" Seeing Huang Rong's resentful gaze that shifted over with a bit of bed air, where did Zhao Lang dare to take it, and hurriedly shook his head desperately at Huang Rong to show his innocence.

"That's right, come, son, let them see," what are you afraid of, Ouyang Feng pulled Zhao Lang out, "Look, my son, the future number one in the world!"

"Hey, by the way, you look pretty good, and you're a good match for my son. Suddenly, Ouyang Feng stared at Huang Rong and blurted out, "Or, girl, you can be my son's daughter-in-law!"

"Poof!" Zhao Lang spurted blood, you really treat me as Ouyang Ke! Is this an indirect teasing of your master?

It's over, these are really lying down and getting shot. Looking at the playful gaze of the beauty master Huang Rong on his body, Zhao Lang wanted to cry without tears, who is he provoking whom, sleeping well in bed, can also recruit Ouyang Feng.

It's all to blame Yang Guo's stinky boy, Zhao Lang is completely Yang Guo's substitute for the dead! Stinky boy, you wait for me, wait for me to get out, see how I train you well! Zhao Lang secretly complained in his heart.

In the cabin, Yang Guo, who was lying on the windowsill and peeking, sneezed, and suddenly shivered at the resentful gaze of Zhao Lang, and an ominous premonition came to his heart.

"Old poison, give back my brother's life!" At this moment, a lace Batman, uh, no, an old man in black flew down from the sky suddenly, and the iron rod in his hand slashed towards Ouyang Feng.

"Damn, old Ke Tou, you're going to kill me together!" Zhao Lang's face changed, Ke Zhenxi's staff did not avoid him at all, the five brothers and sisters died at the hands of Ouyang Feng, and Ke Zhen's hatred for Ouyang Feng in disgust had even made him lose his mind.

"Hmph! I can't help myself," Ouyang Feng threw Zhao Lang aside, and slammed into Ke Zhenwei with a fist, which was the starting spirit snake spit out in the White Camel Mountain's peerless spirit snake fist technique.

Although Ouyang Feng had forgotten most of the past, as a martial arts idiot, all his martial arts had already been deeply imprinted into the bone marrow, and when he felt the crisis, he reflexively used it.

Ouyang Feng is one of the five uniques, and his strength is not trivial, although he does not have the snake staff in hand, it is still not something that Ke Zhen can contend with.

Bang!

Just one confrontation, Ke Zhenwei flew upside down, and several depressions appeared in the iron rod.

The Spirit Snake Fist was created for Ouyang Feng to observe the swing of the Spirit Snake, focusing on dexterity, not on strength, even so, it still has the power to break the steel rod, Ouyang Feng's strength is really incredible.

"Master, be careful," Guo Huang and the two of them have been in a relationship for ten years, and they naturally have a good heart, and the two go hand in hand, Huang Rong skillfully used Ke Zhen Evil, while Guo Jing did not dare to be careless at all, and the dragon with ten successful strokes of the eighteen palms of the dragon had regrets and slashed towards Ouyang Feng.