The person who has profound internal skills, is not normal, is looking for his son everywhere, and appears here at this moment, it should only be that person!

West Poison, Ouyang Feng!!

Zhao Lang was about to cry, what kind of life did he have! Hong Qigong, Zhou Botong, Guo Jing, Ouyang Feng, Yang Guo, there were only eight people in total, how could he have encountered half of his kung fu in just a few months, how small is this probability, just think about it, Zhao Lang is also drunk.

Zhao Lang knew very well in his heart that if meeting Zhou Botong was a great opportunity comparable to walking on the road and picking up peerless martial arts, then in comparison, meeting Ouyang Feng was definitely not a happy thing.

After all, that's a poison in the West! The name is poisoned, and you can imagine how dangerous this person is. This Ouyang Feng is a ruthless character who kills people without blinking, and when he gets along with him, if he is not careful, he will die and die.

Although Yang Guo was a kid in the original Condor book, he was very lucky, he thought Ouyang Feng was a cheap old man, and he also learned the mastery of toad skills, but Zhao Lang didn't dare to guarantee that he had the aura of the protagonist like that. In case Ouyang Feng falls ill at a critical time, he suddenly gives himself a toad kick, and then properly crosses the rhythm again.

Even if Ouyang Feng didn't get sick, the best case would be to learn the Toad Gong from him. But for this martial art, Zhao Lang was not interested.

In the original book, Ouyang Feng didn't even dare to teach his son Ouyang Ke, who was quite smart, Yang Guo was lucky enough to practice It's okay to be blessed by the law of immortality of the protagonist, but this doesn't mean that other people can be fine. What's more important is that although the toad skill is extremely strong, comparable to the eighteen palms of the dragon, but the posture of the practice is too ugly, and it is a big toad alive, if you practice this kung fu, how can you scare your sister!

Therefore, for Zhao Lang, who now has many extraordinary martial arts, including the Kongming Fist, the attraction of Toad Gong is really not that great.

Zhao Lang is a shrewd modern person in his bones, and he is naturally not interested in being a cheap son of Western Poison, which is not much oil and water, and is full of risks, and the next moment he judged Ouyang Feng's identity, he decisively decided to flash people.

Whoever is willing to be your son, anyway, Young Master Ben will never be.

Thinking in his heart, Zhao Lang rushed towards the door.

Swish!

Helpless, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is skinny.

Although White Camel Mountain is not known for its light skills, it is a great martial arts holy land, and no matter how bad the inheritance of light skills is, it will not be able to go there. The strong wind was whistling, Zhao Lang had just taken a few steps, Ouyang Feng had already unleashed the light exercise method of "Instant Thousand Miles", and stopped at the door with a smoke, staring at Zhao Lang with a hippie smile, and stretched out his hands to pick Zhao Lang up.

"Son, good son, Dad has finally found you, Dad is so happy!" Ouyang Feng said with a smile.

Zhao Lang's face fell, it's over, he was entangled by this old poison, this is the rhythm of life and death! I can only pray for God's blessing, don't go crazy suddenly with this old poison, otherwise my little arms and legs can't hold it.

"What's wrong, son, aren't you happy to see your father?" Ouyang Feng said.

Zhao Lang had a bitter face, for fear of angering Ouyang Feng: "Happy, happy." ”

Ouyang Feng suddenly became overjoyed: "Since you're happy, don't you call your father to listen!"

Zhao Lang's face was ugly, he was not Yang Guo's ruffian boy, if he wanted him to call a father who was not related to him, this would never be possible, even if it was Ouyang Feng in front of him.

"It seems that we have to delay time and find a way to call Guo Dasha and Master Beauty," Zhao Lang had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and quickly thought of a way.

On the other side, Ouyang Feng saw that Zhao Lang was silent, and suddenly showed anger: "Hmph! Why don't you call me Dad, you are not filial!"

After that, Ouyang Feng showed a crazy look on his face, as if he was going to go crazy and kill people in the next moment.

Zhao Lang secretly complained in his heart, but he could only hold the fine steel rod in his hand tightly, and waited for it, hoping that Guo Huang and his wife could detect that something was wrong as soon as possible and come to the rescue.

However, to Zhao Lang's surprise, the crazy look on Ouyang Feng's face only appeared for a short moment before it turned into frustration and guilt.

"Yes, you blame me for not caring enough about you and refusing to recognize me, it's not your fault, it's my father's fault," abruptly, Ouyang Feng put away his hand in frustration, put Zhao Lang down, and sat down with a sigh, "I deserve it." ”

Uncle Ouyang, do you want to remember if you can move the ground and let me flash first? Looking at Ouyang Feng, who was squatting at the door at a low ebb, completely blocking the way out, Zhao Lang smiled bitterly, but he didn't dare to escape from the window recklessly, after all, in the face of the danger of Ouyang Feng's nuclear-bomb-level deterrent, no one could not be cautious.

"You don't want to be like this," Zhao Lang rolled his eyes, suddenly had an idea, thought of Ouyang Ke's name for Ouyang Feng in the original book, and said with a smile, "Uncle, I didn't blame you. ”

Ouyang Feng's eyes burst with light, he jumped up, grabbed Zhao Lang, and said with a smile: "Okay, good, at least, you are willing to call me uncle." Enough, enough. ”

"If it's enough, let Young Master Ben go!" Zhao Lang cried, looking at Ouyang Feng, who had been stopping at the door, and ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart, "Young Master Ben is really not interested in your toad skills, let me go!"

Ouyang Feng looked very burly, and with a copy of his hands, he had already carried Zhao Lang back to the bed: "Come, Ke'er, Dad will teach you the world's number one martial arts, toad skills." After you learn it, you will be as powerful as your father, and when the time comes, your father will be the first in the world like you. ”

What are you afraid of, looking at Ouyang Feng, who was lying on the ground, kicking his legs one by one, and being so ugly, Zhao Lang's face completely collapsed, Nima, does this young master really want to learn such ugly martial arts? Guo Dasha, hurry up and save me!

If you don't learn, Young Master Ben won't learn if she dies!" Zhao Lang swore secretly in his heart.

"Son, come and practice with me!" Ouyang Feng saw that Zhao Lang was delaying his studies, so he hurriedly urged.

Zhao Lang shook his head: "Don't learn, uncle, I don't want to learn toad skills." ”

Ouyang Feng slapped the floor, turned over and stood up, and grabbed Zhao Lang: "Why? Why don't you learn it? Didn't you really want to learn toad skills when you were a child?"

Zhao Lang rolled his eyes and said, "The posture of the toad is too ugly, not good-looking." ”

"How can this be reasonable! The toad skill is not very powerful?" Ouyang Feng was not light at this time, and the three words 'not good-looking' were stunned by him as 'not very powerful'.

How can Ouyang Feng, who is still the number one in the world, be embarrassed even if he is crazy?

"Okay, I'll let you see, the power of the toad skill is not great!" As he spoke, Ouyang Feng fell down suddenly, his whole body was really swollen, like a toad, and he was imposing.

"Hah!"

With a loud shout, the true qi on Ouyang Feng's body exploded, and suddenly, the surging qi spread out, and the tables, chairs, stools, and windows were all shattered into pieces by the true qi, if it weren't for Zhao Lang to hide quickly, it is estimated that he would have to go to the sea to feed the sharks this time.

West poison, soaring.