Vol 10 Chapter 92: Eat one

In fact, he learned this martial arts in a greater sense to fight for the status of a river and lake. In this matter, the symbolic meaning is a little bit bigger. Fang Lang was overjoyed when he heard that, and hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, senior."
Huang Rong narrowed his mouth and said, "Thank you, Brother Fang, don't be too polite."
Hong Qigong laughed, and suddenly his arms flashed, and there was a faint golden yam in his hands. Suddenly he put out his hands, and the voice of the hidden doctor Long Yin sounded. Just looking at the facts, this martial arts is already extraordinary. Seeing his feet are everywhere, the vegetation is flying. Rao was not happy with Huang Rong, and had to admit that this old man was amazing. Can't help but exclaimed: "Good kung fu, if Brother Fang learns, he must be very good."
Fang Lang was watching him cover up Jianglong’s eighteen palms. Hearing Huang Rong’s voice, he smiled slightly and said,
This kung fu pays attention to the strength of steel bars. Don’t worry, Brother Fang will be tougher on you in the future.

Huang Rong was puzzled, looking at him suspiciously. Fang Lang noticed that his eyes made a bad heartbeat, and he lowered his head to look at him with a puzzled look, then he was relieved, and he smiled and said: "I will explain to you after getting married."
Huang Rong's face was hot, she lowered her head and said shyly: "Who wants to marry you!"
Here Hong Qigong has gone through seven parts. After completing a set of exercises, he took a deep breath, and his true energy was running through the sun. This week, compared with the hands of the match, he must mobilize all his qi in order to cover up thoroughly. After the inspection of the palms and chapters, he was already sweating profusely. Wiping a sweat: "Brother Fang, can you see clearly?"
Where Fang Lang remembered clearly, he subconsciously glanced at Huang Rong. Huang Rong, please nod your head to signal that he remembered it. Fang Lang felt relieved and said with a smile: "Junior remember it."
Hong Qigong yelled and nodded with a smile, and then Kashgar taught her mental formulas. These Fang Lang didn't understand even more, and he only relied on Huang Rong to write them down. After handing over a set of palms, Hong Qigong clutched his stomach and said: "Oh! It's a pity that this girl has too much appetite, and the old man only gave him a roast chicken with his palms."
Fang Lang laughed when he heard the words, and said to Huang Rong quickly: "The old man is hungry, you hurry up and get something to eat."
Huang Rong was naturally 10,000 unhappy, but Fang Lang just said, oh, he was as if he was pouring honey in his heart, and he was already dizzy. Naturally, he would not refuse, and turned his head to Hong Qi's justice: "You wait, I will come as soon as I go!" He said he jumped and disappeared.
Watching him leave, Hong Qigong shook his head and sighed, "Oh! Such a good wife, whoever marries is blessed."
Fang Lang smiled bitterly, thinking, if you knew she was amazing, you wouldn't say that. He hurriedly said modestly: "Senior passed the award!"
Hong Qigong raised an eyebrow and smiled: "This girl is interested in you, and the old man can see it. But it doesn't mean that Huang Laoxie is interested in you, and he is apostate. I'm afraid you two may not get along well."
Fang Langxin said that you, an old man, don't care about everything. He showed a straight smile and said: "The road to the depths of love will naturally go smoothly. I believe Huang Yaoshi is also a lover."
Hong Qigong chuckled and said, "It's only people who are infatuated with this matter. But the old man is a bit hypocritical with Huang Yaoshi. If you can come into my sect, I believe he will definitely consider it."
Only then did Fang Lang realize that this old beggar didn't take care of everything, but was originally aimed at himself. He smiled slightly and said: "It is good to be able to join the old generations, but you and I have different positions. Even if you join yours, I am also a Daikin person. I am afraid that you have just accepted a disciple and you will disobey. You're here. It's not well known to the old generation!"
Is Hong Qigong already on? Naturally, he can't get off easily. After hearing this, Lanxess smiled and said: "The old cunning is just this kind of free and easy, you made my bag. Even if it is my enemy in the future, it will always be happy to be a flower. What do you think?"
Fang Lang frowned, this old joke clearly just got him stuck. He gave a bitter smile helplessly, and could not clearly refuse to say something discouraging. Being entangled, Huang Rong's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Old man, things are ready, let's start a fire!"
When Hong Qigong heard that something was coming, he temporarily let go of the matter. In fact, he didn't let go, he also saw that Fang Lang was reluctant, and if he was rejected in person, it would not look good on face. So he put this matter on hold and waited until the opportunity in the future was right. He also had this idea occasionally, and it wasn't necessarily that Fang Lang had been determined.
This young man has an extraordinary character in martial arts. Now he just has a different position. Who knows there will be no change in the future? If he can repent, he and himself would be a good story.
The flame rose, and Huang Rong began to get busy. Fang Lang was afraid that he was mentioning it, and followed Huang Rong to work. After a while, a fragrant scent came out of the porcelain jar. The stewed chicken with bamboo shoots from Dun just came out, and Hong Qigong had been drooling long ago. Want to feast on, but Huang Rong stopped.
Huang Rong is actually so easy to let him talk about his own deliciousness, and said with a smile: "You can eat my food, but your trick is to roast chicken. This time I have to hand it to our second trick. "
The Eighteen Palms of Jianglong were only used to pretend to be a pretender, Fang Lang didn't intend to use this martial arts to kill the enemy. Just learn one trick, so Fang Lang immediately said with a stern face after listening to her words: "Rong'er can't make mistakes. This trick is enough!"
Huang Rong refused to listen to him, and refused to force her on her face, but her eyes stared at Hong Qigong, as if someone else owed him money. When he saw him, Hong Qigong smiled and said: "Girl, my set of eighteen palms of the Dragon Dragon cannot be easily passed on to others. Your brother Fang has learned the first palm, but the remaining palms cannot be easily passed on. Give it to him. Let me give you a set of martial arts. How about a reward?"
When Huang Rong heard that she was going to pass on martial arts to him, she opened her eyes and smiled. Fang Lang just smiled bitterly, but didn't organize. But seeing Hong Qigong suddenly backwards, he took out a box from his arms. Press the mechanism, there is a burst of sound inside. The inside of the box suddenly resembled a torrential rain pear blossom, shooting out countless bursts. The silver needles hit the tree, neatly arranged into a square.
Huang Rong saw her eyes light up and clapped her hands: "This thing is so fun!"
Fang Lang looked cold. Needless to say, this silver needle must be poisonous. Such dense silver needles, let alone others, may not be able to avoid them all. If this is released secretly, those who were hit by them are probably not immune. Huang Rong likes this foolproof mechanism.
Seeing him happy, Hong Qigong smiled and put the box in his arms, and said with a smug look: "This yin can really be given to you, but this thing is very precious. This pot of stewed chicken is not enough!"..
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