Chapter 167: The owner of the museum (14)

The brilliant idea is still very straightforward.
He feels that his son has been brushed down by Xiu Xian College. The strength is certainly not strong. Otherwise, if the performance is excellent, even if it is a mistake, it is worthy of being forgiven, just like the top students in the school, even if it is Night attack on the principal's home will not be dropped out of school.
However, the owner of this martial art museum, who is the son of the owner, can not even hold his son's fist.
How much capacity can such a martial arts hall have?
What he didn't know was that his son, at Xiu Xian College, called a big splash, and even in the ring to conquer the students of the entire college.
This is simply the top student in the top student.
"Small owner, can you not sing high songs?" Finally someone spoke.
This voice is heard in Guo Liang, so harsh.
Guo Liang took a deep breath and suppressed his inner anger. He said, "Come back!"
"Come on." Gao Ge rushed to Guo Liang and waved.
Guo Liang was furious and took a big step at his feet. He blinked in front of the high song, and at the same time he took the momentum and screamed.
Gao Ge slightly raised his eyebrows: "Some meanings." At the same time, it was a thunder punching out. This time, Guo Liang’s body was flying straight out.
After falling to the ground, he was still similar to the previous Fei Yang, spit a few mouthfuls of blood, feeling that his internal organs were in turmoil.
In fact, this does not blame the high song, it is his own mobilization of the body's strength when there is no control, so that after the collision with the power of the high-singing stars, the body surged, which hurts himself.
Gao Ge sighed.
What is this called?
That!
"Can I go now?" Gao Ge asked.
Guo Liang wants to bury his head in the soil, just like an ostrich in danger.
Fortunately, at this time, the door of the house opened, and the middle-aged man in a long gown came out with a few people.
"Have a fight, still want to go?"
Gao Ge has a headache.
This is a fight, there is one.
Do you play Adventure Island with me?
"Is there still, come out all at once, I am too lazy to get through the customs." Gao Ge said with a deep breath.
A few people led by middle-aged men, their faces sank instantly.
One of them laughed and said, "Master, don't you see it? The young man now really doesn't know what it is to be afraid!"
The middle-aged man who led the head snorted and went to Guo Liang. He asked his head and said, "Can you still get up?"
"Can..." Guo Liang’s head is buried low, and the sound is like a mosquito.
"Then quickly climb up, don't be so eye-catching, touch porcelain?" The middle-aged man said impatiently.
Lao Liu hurryed and ran away.
"The owner..."
"This is your friend?" The middle-aged man looked at Lao Liu.
"Yes... No! Not my friend, I don't know them!" Lao Liu said with a bite.
The middle-aged man looked cold and took a shot, and the palm of his hand turned him out.
"If you recognize it, I will respect you as a hero. If you are in trouble, you will immediately get rid of your relationship with your friends. How can I have such a faceless person when I step into the Tianwu Hall? Roll!"
Lao Liu was lying on the ground and could not climb for a long time.
Gao Ge took a deep breath.
This middle-aged man, it seems that Guo Liang’s father is not to be said.
It’s really awkward for myself!
I don't know what foreigners are.
Moreover, the other party just took a shot, he realized that the strength of the other party is much higher than Guo Liang, and even not under himself.
Even if I have already opened three martial arts now, the power of the stars is running much faster, and I dare not say that I can get the upper hand.
When did Jiangnan City have such a master?
What about Yuejia? Zhao family? Are you dead? They don't care?
"Kid, what is your name?" asked the middle-aged man.
"High song."
"My name is Guo An, and I am the owner of the Tiantianwu Museum."
Gao Ge nodded and couldn't help but ask: "Do you have any other masters? For example, what kind of pot lids, pots and pans, etc., if anything, come out, I am really anxious to go home to eat, don't I played a small one and got old."
"Kid, let go!"
"Who asked you to make a big noise in the martial arts hall?"
"Hey, don't look at the place here, is it really a newborn calf not afraid of the tiger?"
Gao Ge sneered: "It’s a coincidence, I only had a tiger before."
"Okay, it's good, but if I fight with you, it's a big bully, spread out, people are not toothy, just right, your father is here, I am with him." Guo said.
Gao Ming was urinating at the time.
He's hopping mad: "You wanted to hit me you ya Well, the first defeat of my son, you are eligible to play against me?!!"
Gao Ge deeply looked at his old man.
It seems that in the aspect of loading and shame, I am also genetically good...
"Daddy, you are not afraid that I can't beat him too?" Gao Ge whispered.
"If you can't beat it, you can't beat it. If we are both together, can we have a trick?" Gao Ming, an old man, has already seen the appearance of the world.
Singing high.
It makes sense to say that he is speechless...
"Oh?" Guo Anyi, listening to Gao Ming's words, not only did not be angry, but awe-inspiring, "This Taoist friend feels that I am not worthy of being your opponent?"
Gao Ming listened very cheerfully: "This is the first time someone called me a friend! Before, everyone else called me a friend."
This is true. After all, the biggest hobby between him and Song Yu is to play mahjong.
"Ma You?" Guo Anan suddenly realized, and said with a smile, "The original Taoist friend is a high-ranking person."
"Ma Yi?" Gao Ming did not return to God.
Gao Ge coughed and said: "Guo Guanzhu, I am not a person who does not make sense. Today is a matter of excuses, but I will not say it now."
"Why?" Guo Anyi said that he felt that singing a song was a bit interesting.
Gao Ge laughed and said: "If you want to tell you the truth, you must first slap you down and say, otherwise, it is to beg for mercy, I don't like to do that."
Guo An heard that Gao Ge explained this. Not only was he not angry, he felt that he was being despised, but he laughed and rolled up his sleeves.
"This is a bit of a meaning, it's not bad, boy, no matter how successful or losing today, I won't want your life, let's come over."
Gao Ge did not support the big, quickly took the flying star sword.

Well?
Guo’s seeing a sword in the high singer’s sudden appearance did not feel so weird. What he was really surprised was that the song was actually a sword.
Are you a sword repair?

"Almost." Gao Ge thought about it.
Although he has been practicing the sword for a short time, the strength of the flying star sword and the stars in his body is very high. If he uses the flying star sword, his own strength can be improved a lot.
If you face an opponent like Guo Liang, Gao Ge is too lazy to use the sword. After all, the use of the Flying Star Sword is also a great loss of the power of the stars in the body.
But now, standing in front of Guo An, is likely to be the master of the strength of the body.
Such a master, it is not allowed to sing high songs to have a backhand.