Chapter 540: misunderstanding

Huang Chaodao: "The stronger the spirit, the more memories you will awaken. The little dragon girl recalled Xiao Zhao at the time. Her childhood experience was simple, so she didn't have much impact. If you awaken the previous two generations, I'm afraid there will be intense conflict. Self-condensing spirit, crossing back to reality, this step is inevitable. Have you really decided? "
Ling Yuhan nodded.
Huang Chao passed the exercises to Ling Yuhan's ancient tomb and saw the shadow of the little dragon her body. She saw it all and mastered it, and sometimes even figured out the next move by herself.
Ling Yuhan rested her head on Huang Chao's shoulder: "I'm scared, I don't know what I will be. Remember me." She laughed at herself: "Now I have fulfilled my wish, but now I am greedy. "She turned her head and looked at Huang Chao's face with nostalgia.
Huang Chao hugged her shoulders: "You won't be okay. Although the situation is a bit bizarre, but you must not be okay. I can cross the infinite world. Now we feel very helpless, but you think this kind of problem, to the gods Is Buddha trouble? I will become strong enough. "He said encouragingly:" If you break through yourself, this kind of problem is nothing more. "
"We have unlimited possibilities, as long as we don't give up hope."
Ling Yuhan laughed, and there was a bright voice in her voice. She said, "A good bowl of soul chicken soup. Before eating Huahua chicken, it is a pleasure to dry a bowl of chicken soup." She lowered the sadness in her heart and turned her eyes to two. The fire in front of people asked with full research interest: "The following chickens should be cooked. I have never eaten the chickens."
Huang Chao said seriously: "The fire is very important, one point is old, and one point is tender, so the chicken must be taken out from the precise moment to achieve the most perfect taste and taste. If you can't do it, let me Come on, professionals. "
Ling Yuhan patted her face, pretending to say dissatisfiedly: "Fortunately, my Nejia fist hasn't dropped, and I'm so energetic that I can refine my whole body and blood, otherwise I will also get fat. Huang Chao, you change tricks every day Ready to eat, do you want to feed the pigs? "
"Grab your stomach." Huang Chao said flatly.
Ling Yuhan found sadly that she was really caught. The memory in her mind made her hesitate to deal with the problem, but no matter who it was, she completely accepted it.
Huang surpassed his hands as a flashlight, and instantly differentiated hundreds of palm shadows. He took out two chickens from the ground. The rich fragrance spread, and Ling Yuhan swallowed without demeanor. With a move in her heart, she looked at the bush on the left, and one hand had caught the folding fan.
A middle-aged beggar came out of the forest. His face was square, his hands were thick, and his clothes were covered with patches. Ling Yuhan's eyes were sharp, and when he looked away from afar, the beggar had only four fingers in his right hand, and he smiled in his heart: "As soon as a chicken is called a chicken, he provokes an ancestor named Hua."
The comer is naturally Hong Qigong. Contrast Huang Chao, his appearance is different from that of the sculpture, just about to say hello, the other party has rushed over with a serious face. He wanted to keep his face straight, but was hooked by Huang Chao's chicken.
After swallowing, Hong Qigong said angrily: "You evil thief, how can he be treated so well? It's called a chicken ?! You are a thief Ouyang Ke!"
Huang Chao glanced at Ling Yuhan confusedly, and she also looked shocked. Huang Chao got up and said: "We don't have Ouyang Ke here, let's ..." Hong Qigong was even more angry when he heard his excuse. He shot it with a palm and hit him on the shoulder, saying in his mouth: "The little poison dare to quibble! White The camels are all around you. "
Huang Chao lowered his shoulders, hugged a chick in his left hand, and knocked his right elbow forward. He used the martial arts routine of Taohua Island. He said: "Hong Gangzhu, this is Huang Chao from Taohua Island."
"Haha, did you learn a few tricks on Peach Blossom Island, did you think you could pass the trick? Immediately let go of the woman you abducted, otherwise you will die of the poison." Hong Qigong's face was really angry, he even The chaotic chicken was ignored, and his shots became heavier.
"I rely, this world has become a sieve? Hong Qigong came from another world?"
Ling Yuhan's face turned red, and she seemed to understand something. She stood up, holding a fan in her right hand to join the battle group, and said lightly: "Seven Gong, you old people misunderstood. Did you come for Zhang Li in Shili Town and Xu Xiao in Zhang Zhuang?"
Hong Qigong glared: "Surely it's Ouyangke's thief!" He looked at Huang Chao and said while using his means of capture: "Your concubine has already been recruited, what else do you have to say?"
Huang Chao felt a kind of "magic energy" rising from his side, and Ling Yuhan was ashamed, blackened by Hong Qigong's words. She turned the fan and turned it into a white light, striking Hong Qigong's wrist.
Hong Qigong can't let go, or he will be punctured by Ling Yuhan. Ling Yuhan's left palm and right fan will attack Hong Qigong. Huang Chao has ended, but Hong Qigong is not easy to deal with.
Hong Qigong praised: "Girls are so good at martial arts, but it is a pity to meet others." Huang Chao said with a black line: "Seven Gong Gong, do you say less?" Ling Yuhan argued dryly: "I am not His concubine. "
Hong Qigong was also very strange at this time. Huang Chao and Ling Yuhan did not look like young master and Ji concubine. But the people in Baituoshan are all around. Huang Chao is dressed in white and has a handsome appearance and outstanding martial arts, which is in line with Ouyangke's description.
Ling Yuhan paused, embarrassed and said, "Seven Gong, I am Ouyang Rong, the young master of Baituo Mountain, and Ouyang Ke is my pseudonym. Those girls, all took the initiative to follow us."
Hong Qigong wowed, almost stabbed in the chest by Ling Yuhan. He jumped out of the battle circle, looked at Huang Chao and Ling Yuhan's faces for a few times, and said in amazement: "Old poison, uh, I said Ouyang Feng, his nephew is not a man, yuck, he only has a niece?" Ling Yuhan nodded.
Hong Qigong found that Ling Yuhan's outfit and weapon seemed to be more in line with Ouyang Ke. But the old poison was very insidious, and he didn't dare to believe the two immediately. Huang Chao ’s Ling Yuhan ’s martial arts are very authentic, and Ling Yuhan ’s martial arts cannot be used by a concubine.
"You know my name, and I will return the abducted young girl."
"Seven Gong, if you are not afraid, I will call the crowd and let them explain to you." Ling Yuhan took out a firework and looked at Hong Qigong. Hong Qigong knew that she was an activist, and waved carelessly: "The old call flowers are afraid of you calling? Hurry and call." The fireworks rang, and Bai Tuoshan gathered together, and Ling Yuhan told the previous thing.
Several girls came out to testify, and after comparison, it was the girl who was "captured by Ouyang Ke". Some of them are going to be married to the old man to be concubines ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Some are going to be sold to large households as slaves, some are going to pick up guests from the cabinet, and some are oppressed maids or women ... in short, they have voluntarily fled the family.
The people who reported the crime to the beggars, of course, would not say that they were miserable before, only that their girls were taken away. Ling Yuhan was dressed in white in the Western Regions, disguised as a man, and rescued the poor woman. She has long been slandered as an adulterer by those who hated her. This reputation has spread to the Central Plains, so Hong Qigong came to trouble the two, and immediately found Huang Chao.
"I'm drunk, too." Huang Chao thought, holding a chicken.
The girl told of her misery, Ling Yuhan looked at Hong Qigong with awe-inspiring eyes, full of a sense of justice, with a condescending look down. Hong Qigong's move can be said to have been cheated. He felt Ling Yuhan's hidden momentum. As long as she said a word, she would have a hundred words to refute. He froze back two steps and smiled embarrassedly: "Haha, the old flower is misunderstanding you."
Ling Yuhan's full of resentment and the cry for unfair treatment of women were all blocked, and Hong Qigong's intuition was very sensitive.
"Ah, Ouyang's niece, you did a good job. Uh huh. Then, this is Huang Laoxie's son?" Hong Qigong looked at the two before and sighed, "Huang Laoxie is so powerful."