At this moment I revive the Chinese gods

As soon as Zhao Feiyu said this, Huang Linger's face turned red immediately, and it seemed that she was not far from crying.

It is estimated that he has grown up so much, and has never suffered such grievances.

"Oh, I see. It turns out Mr. Zhao is my grandfather's friend. I'm really sorry. I misunderstood. If I caused trouble to Mr. Zhao, I'm really sorry. Do you have anything else to talk about? Then I will I'm leaving."

Huang Ling'er turned and left before finishing her words.

It could be seen that her eye sockets were a little red.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Huang, I really can't do anything about it. I already have someone I like in my heart. Even though I'm not around, I can't forget it."

Zhao Feiyu blamed himself very much. After all, it was because of his words that Huang Linger was so sad.

"It's serious, how could I not know, if you really came here to invite relatives, you would have already played that day, instead of waiting and watching from the audience like that, and Ling'er's affairs can't be rushed, I'm old, The Huang family has been stable here for tens of thousands of years, and there may be a big storm in the future, so I want to find a husband for Linger, so that even if something happens to me, I can take good care of her Linger."

Having said that, Mr. Huang's expression is very solemn.

However, Zhao Feiyu felt very strange. It stands to reason that whether the storm comes or not has nothing to do with this stable era. So what does Mr. Huang mean by this?

"Old Huang, I really don't understand what you mean? What exactly does this storm refer to?"

Zhao Feiyu asked out the doubts in his heart.

"It's a long story. It can only be said that many years ago, a force wanted to come to my Huang family's Huangquan sword art, but we fought hard at that time. I was seriously injured, and my son and daughter-in-law died of injuries. Passed away, and since then there have been only Linger and me in the entire Huang family. During this period of time, they have the momentum to come after me again, but I am the only one in the Huang family whose cultivation level is acceptable. How can you say that I can resist? What if I got them? That's why I decided not to pass on the Linger Huangquan Sword Art, so that if something happens to me in the future, they won't trouble Linger."

This is obviously the sad past of Mr. Huang, so when he said this, there were already tears in Mr. Huang's eyes. Thinking about it, the fierce battle at the Huang's family should have been extremely tragic.

"I'm sorry, I touched on Huang Lao's sad past."

Zhao Feiyu didn't know that the experience of the Huang family was also so twists and turns. It seems that Mr. Huang was anxious to find a marriage for Huang Ling'er, but he actually entrusted Huang Ling'er to find a trustworthy person.

Before Mr. Huang recovered from his grief, the family servant came to spread the news, saying that there was a man named Chu Jiang outside the door asking to see him, and he claimed to be from Zhongyun Villa.

"Isn't Zhongyun Villa far away in the capital? Why did you suddenly come to Yanbei?"

Mr. Huang thought about it for a while, he had never had any contact with Zhongyun Villa, why did they come to the door suddenly?

"I'm afraid they came looking for me. When I was in Los Angeles, I killed the head of the Qingye sect, Daoist Qingye. This person is said to be the chief disciple of Zhongyun Villa, but he went out to start a sect later on. I want to come here." This Zhongyun Villa already knew about this matter, and felt that I had insulted Zhongyun Villa's face, so they came to seek revenge on me."

After Zhao Feiyu and Mr. Huang explained, they went out.

He wanted to see what was so awesome about Zhongyun Villa.

"Fuck, the whole Zhongyun Villa is here, right? Why are there so many people!" The Three-legged Golden Crow was a little stunned when he saw the huge crowd outside the gate of the Huang Family's compound, "We don't Is it just to kill a Qingye Daoist, what about these people?"

The three-legged Jinwu was also an old bird who had only seen the world, so he was not afraid of such a scene, but he really did not expect that killing a Qingye Daoist would attract so many people's revenge.

"Everyone, I am Huang Song from the Huang family. Dare I ask Zhongyun Villa to travel thousands of miles to come to my Yanbei Desert, what's the matter?"

Mr. Huang greeted him out.

"In Xiachujiang, I am the owner of Zhongyun Mountain Villa, and also the master of Qingye Daoist Priest, the head of the Qingye Sect. I am not here to trouble the Huang family. I am here to avenge my disciple Qingye Daoist Priest. Here, not long ago, Daoist Qingye died tragically by the Luo River. At that time, my disciple Chu Yunman was present and can confirm that it was the guy next to Mr. Huang who killed my disciple. How can I bear this matter? This side led people to chase tens of millions of kilometers, just to avenge my disciple."

This guy called Chu Jiang kept talking about Zhao Feiyu killing Daoist Qingye.

Just as Mr. Huang was about to speak, he was stopped by Zhao Feiyu.

"Old Huang, this matter is caused by me, so it should be up to me."

Zhao Feiyu stepped forward and stared at Chu Jiang with no expression on his face.

"My servant, Zhao Feiyu, should be the person Chu Zhuang is looking for. It's just that I killed Daoist Qingye because he really deserved to die. He lured me to the tavern by the Luo River, and then asked the little girl next to you to give me Sent a glass of wine, and finally caused me to lose my breath, and when I lost my breath, he came to take my life with his men, is this what a gentleman does?"

Zhao Feiyu's voice was very loud, and the purpose was to let people in the Jianghu hear what kind of "talents" Yunzhong Villa had cultivated.

"That's right, how can we be afraid of him if he fights with real swords and guns. Besides, my master has already let Taoist Priest Qingye go once. It's because he doesn't know how to fight us. Such a despicable act."

The three-legged Jinwu couldn't help rolling his eyes, this Qingye Daoist is not a good person, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, thinking that Chujiang should not be much better.

Chu Jiang had been poked into a weak spot, and now he was hanging there and couldn't get off the stage.

"Don't talk nonsense, how could I, Yunzhong Villa, do such a shameless thing. I think you are talking nonsense."

After all, Chu Jiang exploded his breath and condensed it in his palm. The breath was amazing, and it rolled in Chu Jiang's palm, as if the river was flowing endlessly.

"go."

After Chu Jiang yelled, the mysterious aura rushed towards Zhao Feiyu like a gallop.

Zhao Feiyu first jumped to avoid the galloping aura, then immediately gathered his aura, the lotus petals fluttered around, and then hit the Chu River piece by piece.

Chu Jiang didn't expect that Zhao Feiyu could avoid his own rolling river, so naturally he didn't think about the next trick. As a result, when the lotus petals flew to Chu Jiang's side, Chu Jiang realized how simple Zhao Feiyu would be .

Now Chu Jiang, who was unprepared, had to deal with Zhao Feiyu's lotus petals in a hurry. As a result, even though he had exhausted all his strength, Chu Jiang was still cut by Zhao Feiyu's lotus petals, and even cut his face.