"Boom!"

With a dull sound of the piano, the air in the entire study seemed to stop flowing and instantly became solidified.

A majestic and heavy momentum pressed fiercely towards Ling Hu Chong with the sound of the piano, which was the momentum of Huang Zhonggong, the unique momentum of a peerless master.

Huang Zhonggong does not care about the world, he has been cultivating for many years, and his skills have been extremely profound, and he entered the Tao with the qin, integrating his martial arts into the sound of the qin, creating a unique and powerful "seven-string invisible sword".

In Huang Zhonggong's opinion, as soon as his "seven-stringed invisible sword" came out, Ling Hu Chong on the opposite side was about to be pressed down, even if he could barely resist, he should be pale and out of breath.

But to his surprise, Ling Hu Chong didn't seem to have the slightest feeling for the momentum that could suffocate almost any supreme master, as if it was just a stone, and he didn't have the slightest perception of the huge spirit.

What is the situation? How could the little boyfriend of the sect leader not blink his eyes? Could it be that this kid Ling Hu Chong was naturally stupid and slow to react, delaying this terrifying coercion?

Using his most proud move "Seven-String Invisible Sword", Huang Zhongcheng half-squinted his eyes and prepared to watch Linghu Chong make a fool, who knew that this kid's reaction was so weird, which suddenly made him stunned.

Without the slightest pause, Huang Zhonggong put his right hand on the two strings and plucked it vigorously, and the sound of the piano containing his majestic true qi once again frantically surged towards Ling Hu Chong.

"The old man wants to see if you, a junior boy, can still keep his face unchanged like just now. ”

The corners of Huang Zhonggong's mouth rose slightly, and he said silently in his heart.

Looking at his expression, it seemed that Ling Hu Chong, who was indifferent just now, would immediately weaken his legs and collapse to the ground after receiving his flute sound.

But obviously, Huang Zhonggong was stunned again, in his unbelievable eyes. Ling Hu Chong took out a white silk scarf from the bad in a very coquettish manner, and gently wiped a little sludge off the body of the Longquan Sword, not taking the "Seven-String Invisible Sword" that Huang Zhonggong was proud of at all.

Hell yes!

Huang Zhonggong quietly stretched out his right hand behind his back and pinched the stiff butt meat hard, and a sharp pain hit him instantly, causing him to inhale cold air. Make a "hissing" inhalation sound.

Damn, I overtried my head and grabbed the wrong place, causing his face to instantly turn the color of pig liver, as if he was sexually harassed by a spring sow.

It's not that he doesn't want to pinch other places, but since Huang Zhonggong returned to Meizhuang, he has not been contaminated with meat and fish, and only eats vegetarian dishes, which has been eaten for twelve years. If you haven't eaten meat for such a long time, how can you keep up with nutrition, except for a little muscle on your buttocks, the rest of your body has already become "skin and bones", and you can't pinch it if you want to.

Although something was a little ugly, I finally determined one thing, this was not a dream, the boyfriend of the Eastern Sect Master in front of him really easily blocked his "Seven-String Invisible Sword".

This is the first time he has missed since he created the "Seven-String Invisible Sword". The other party is even just a junior, which Huang Zhonggong absolutely cannot tolerate.

Huang Zhonggong, who was extremely depressed in his heart, couldn't keep his hand. The right hand quickly plucked on the Feng Ling qin, and the terrifying sound of the qin frantically rushed towards Ling Hu Chong, as if it was going to tear Ling Hu Chong apart completely.

And Ling Hu Chong's next performance almost shattered Huang Zhonggong's heart, this guy didn't pay attention to the peerless sonic attack that Huang Zhonggong was proud of at all, he actually squinted his eyes, shook his head and sang the most popular eighteen touches in the Qinglou.

Since the creation of the "seven-stringed invisible sword" has been successful. The most powerful move made by Huang Zhong is the sixth style "Liuding Kaishan", when performing, through six plucking the strings, constantly urging the internal force, instantly controlling the opponent's internal force to vibrate the rhythm, just play lightly. It can make the enemy explode, burst all over the body, and shatter the bones.

The few times they were cast, the scene was extremely bloody, and the super masters who came to challenge Huang Zhonggong all blew themselves up, except for a pair of underwear, everything else was shattered, and it was extremely miserable.

But today, in Huang Zhonggong's study, the most incredible, incomprehensible, and most unscientific things in his life have happened.

In the face of such a powerful sonic boom attack, Ling Hu Chong turned out to be indifferent, squinting his eyes and humming a little song, not even his clothes fluttered a little, and his underbeaten appearance could be infuriating.

If it weren't for Huang Zhonggong's self-control and strong will, this scene would definitely make him angry and spew blood, if you replaced Huang Zhonggong with Zuo Lengchan, there would be a myocardial infarction on the spot, and a recurrence of cerebral thrombosis would be possible.

Weishenme could be like this? Such an outrageous thing could happen in front of his eyes!

If it weren't for the fact that the vase behind Ling Hu Chong was already covered with dense and terrifying cracks, Huang Zhonggong would definitely wonder if he hadn't washed his hands after coming out of the thatched house today, otherwise how could it be so stinky.

It must have been a mistake, otherwise how could the hairy boy on the other side not even react at all, don't say that a junior is a junior, even a world-famous overlord who is suspected of being at the peak of the peerless realm cannot do this.

"Mr. Huang is really the holy hand in the piano, your movements of plucking the strings are simply at the level of a grandmaster, flowing smoothly, in one go, and you don't even bring a set, which doesn't seem to be very safe. ”

Ling Hu Chong shook his shoulders and said to Huang Zhong in a relaxed tone.

Hearing the faint ridicule in Ling Hu Chong's tone, Huang Zhonggong trembled and almost suffered an endocrine disorder, and his cerebral thrombosis recurred.

The old man has debuted for more than 60 years, and he has never worn a condom when he does things.

"Unexpectedly, Linghu Gongzi is young, and his martial arts are so high, he must have broken through his own shackles and become one of the few peerless masters in the rivers and lakes. ”

Huang Zhonggong said in a slightly deep tone: "The old man has never used a zuihou move on a person since he created the 'Seven-String Invisible Sword', and today Ling Fox Gongzi understated the old man's sixth style 'Liuding Kaishan', so prepare to take the old man Zuihou a move, I hope Ling Fox Gongzi will not disappoint the old man." ”

"Mr. Huang went all out to make a move, the younger generation is not a self-conscious person, and he will not be stupid enough to joke with his own life. ”

It could be seen that Huang Zhonggong was serious, and Ling Hu Chong also put away the appearance of a hanger, and solemnly said to Huang Zhonggong, so that he didn't need to keep his hands, just make a move with all his might.

"The seventh form of the seven-string invisible sword, the soul sound comes out, and the ghosts and gods are destroyed!"

Huang Zhonggong had a black horse face, and for the first time he shouted so passionately and heartbreakingly. (To be continued......)

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