Invincible little uncle

Chapter 246 18. Maybe because he can eat spicy food better?

A few strands of golden light fell from the eaves.

The old servant had already gone to some hay to feed the horses, quietly, the sword on his waist was like a decoration, when he heard the footsteps behind him, he said without turning his head: "Master, are you awake?"

"Eat a bowl of noodles, we should go back home." The young man leaned against a wooden pillar, "Unfortunately, Fang Tian lost his painting halberd."

The old servant thought about it, young master's martial arts practice is too fast, it's unreal, since he wants to go back, he also stayed in the Jiangnan water town for ten years, after so many days, the anger is a little bit worn out, go back It is also good to stabilize the realm.

The genius died young.

The son is more than a genius.

Therefore, Lao Huang didn't persuade, he agreed, and then said softly: "The old servant will watch, and at the right time, ask the senior brother to come to the second stage of the exercise.

Just go back to the mansion, the young master must not practice other martial arts, the attitude of a true warrior should be undisturbed, practice other martial arts rashly, it will plant a demon, and then it will be like HD learning to walk, even how to punch. forgotten. "

"Okay, okay, I got it. Hurry up and eat noodles. After eating, we're leaving." Xia Guang urged.

After a stick of incense.

At the foot of Wuhu Mountain, the carriage next to the wild store was about to set off. The old servant raised his whip and slammed it brightly. In the fallen leaves, he gradually went away along a white path.

The carriage entered the water village in the south of the Yangtze River, the ancient city built around the West Lake. The old servant was prepared to accept punishment, but surprisingly, no one came.

On the contrary, each of them looked like they were facing an enemy, and the atmosphere was tense, and they headed towards the city.

Lao Huang couldn't help but hold one, and asked, "What's the matter? Are you so flustered?"

The man recognized Lao Huang's face for a moment, then broke free and said, "I don't have time to talk to you now."

After speaking, run away.

Lao Huang persisted, "Say it clearly."

The man stomped his feet: "Are you annoying, I said, can't I say it?"

Afterwards, the man explained the matter very quickly, and ran away after speaking.

Lao Huang and Xia Guang in the car could hear clearly.

Something really happened.

And it's two things.

The first thing is that the eldest son of the Huangpu family became obsessed with practicing kung fu and lost his hands. This is why the head of the family failed to go to Wuhu Mountain in person in the end, but only sent an elder.

The eldest lady's identity and background are astonishing, this son is abolished, can she not make trouble?
Naturally, Huang Pu Nian could only keep it to appease him.

The second thing is why everyone hurried on their way at this time.

Tang Rou, the fiancée of Murong Chong, the suave second son of the Murong family, is here. Even though it refers to the baby relatives, and even though the two betrothed are the head of the Tang sect and the head of the Murong family, this is not safe.

No, the fiancée of the Tang Sect said, "Let's see if the Second Young Master is worthy of her, and if he is not, then we will annul the engagement."

The Tang Sect is a great sect with extremely profound background, while the Murong Family is only a middle school.

Moreover, the person in charge of the Tang sect is actually the old lady Tang, the sect master is just a symbol, Tang Rou is the old lady's sweetheart, what her father says doesn't matter.

So this time, the old lady personally asked the two masters of the sect to bring a dozen elites of the Tang sect to the south of the Yangtze River together.

Several factors superimposed, although the Murong family was angry, they had no choice.

He could only comply with Tang Rou's request, and that was the ring competition.

If she wins, Tang Rou will think again, if she loses, the matter will fall through.

This group of people ran over to help out, and at the same time, they also went to see an anecdote that might spread throughout the world.

Lao Huang didn't expect that so many things happened just half a month after he left.

Huangpu Nian has three sons and one daughter.

The eldest son, Huang Pu, was born to his main wife, and this eldest lady is jealous, but not a good stubble. She has the support of Jianling, a powerful force behind her, and this matter is endless.

The second son, Huang Pu Liao, was born to a concubine, but this concubine knows how to play with the wind. In addition, her family background is not low. She is a wealthy businessman's family. silver baby.

The third lady is Huang Puxiang.

As for the little prince, the little prince in his carriage became Huang Pu Nian's son by accident.

I don't know if this matter will affect the young master.

The old servant was a little uncertain.

But he didn't want to deal with the matter of Tangmen and Murong's family.

But out of respect for the master, the old servant still asked softly: "My lord, shall we go to the arena, or go back to the aristocratic family?"

Xia Guang touched his chin, "Tang Rou!"

This girl really came to retire. He remembered that he had eaten two cans of chili peppers from others, and the spicy taste was mixed with that pungent personality, so he said with a smile: "Go to the ring to have a look."

The old servant responded softly.

The carriage changed course.

At this time, the meeting place was crowded with people, except that the east and west were separated separately, and on the east side naturally sat Huangpu, the heads of the two great families of Murong, and elders, and after that were the elites standing with their swords in their arms.

A suave young man with a face like a crown jade was standing proudly. He was made of silver and white brocade with exquisite workmanship. He was looking at the princess-like girl on the opposite side.

Tang Rou didn't wear commoner clothes today, but put on a goose-yellow dress. She stepped on a pair of short boots, and the black leather straps around her waist were tangled casually, forming a graceful figure. Maybe she ate a lot of chili peppers. People feel extremely hot.

A pair of apricot eyes are passionate, bangs on the forehead are gentle, and the face is bright and playful. Naturally, hidden weapons cannot be used in this martial arts competition, so she wears a scimitar on her waist, which makes her look even more heroic.

This young man standing on the side of the aristocratic family is naturally the Second Young Master Murong Zhong.

He looked at the future bride. He had heard his father talk about this marriage, but he was still not happy. He thought about the girl in the mountain, so what if it was a big school?
How can it be compared to the girls in the Jiangnan Water Village, whose tenderness is like water, and their bodies are so soft that they can rub water out.

But this will see the real person.

He couldn't help but his eyes lit up, hot, pungent, and strong enough, this was his evaluation of the girl in yellow.

For such a beautiful girl, Murong Zhong suddenly felt that this doll was a good finger.

He can be regarded as a second-rank martial artist now, and he is practicing the family's fourth-rank inherited skills, so he has a bright future.

A little girl from the Tang Sect can beat him without a hidden weapon?

Murong Zhong raised his eyebrows provocatively to the opposite side, and his eyes wandered wantonly on Tang Rou, feeling very satisfied in his heart.

Tang Rou made a "cut", scolded "Deng Tuzi", turned her brows, looked at the man in Tsing Yi behind her and said, "Third Uncle, I don't want to compare, I just quit the engagement, it's annoying to look at that idiot!"

The man in Tsing Yi is Tang Rou's third uncle, Tang Xiaotian, a fourth-rank martial artist, and possesses the only hidden weapon of the Tang Sect, "a thousand knots in his heart".

Looking at the arena and listening to his little niece's words, he couldn't help being speechless.

This little niece is also spoiled by the old lady too much, right?
So, he lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Niece, we still have to fight. If we win, we will annul the engagement. If we lose, we will say that the kid is too violent and hurt you. We will annul the engagement too."

Tang Rou stomped her feet: "I won't lose."

Tang Xiaotian whispered: "I know, you go to fight first, the scene still has to go, the ring is set, how can you not fight?"

Tang Rou held her mouth shut, and looked at the handsome young man with a flirtatious face, who felt good about herself. The more she looked at it, the more she hated it. For some reason, she remembered the one in the yard next door when she passed by the small town and waited for someone. The smelly rascal who ate his own two cans of chili.

Although the hooligan was wearing civilian clothes, his hair was disheveled and uncombed, his face was sweating profusely, he was not handsome, and from time to time he would throw himself to the ground due to exhaustion, he was so embarrassed that he was dying.

But it is much better than these people.

As for why, she couldn't tell.

Maybe, because he can eat spicy food better than himself?
(End of this chapter)