"It's not the right time, and speaking out will only increase your troubles." Song Qingshu shook his head slightly, with obvious rejection in his tone.
Duan Yanqing's face was uncertain, he hesitated for a long time and finally snorted: "Then Duan will wait until the time is right to ask your son." No wonder he is depressed. The young man was helpless, who made him unable to beat the opponent.
Seeing Duan Yanqing returning in vain, Erniang Ye knew that she couldn't ask any more questions, but her mother's instinct still let her try: "Young Master Song, I don't know what you said last time about my poor child..."
Song Qingshu smiled faintly: "I can only tell you that he is living very well now, and he has also learned excellent martial arts." Since Xu Zhu was sent by the Shaolin Temple to participate in the election of the Golden Snake King, it is obvious that the monks in the Shaolin Temple are very fond of his martial arts. Confidence, thinking about it, even if he doesn't get the true biography of the Xiaoyao School like the original book, his martial arts may not be bad now.
Ye Erniang immediately beamed with joy, although she couldn't find out her son's whereabouts, she was satisfied to know that her son was safe and sound. Seeing that Duan Yanqing and others had gone far away, Ye Erniang quickly ran after them.
"Thank you, son, for your kindness!"
Seeing Ye Erniang leave with gratitude, Zhou Zhiruo, who was sitting beside her, twitched her eyebrows: "You won't even let this kind of woman go, will you?"
Song Qingshu was drinking tea, almost choked to death, and suddenly asked angrily, "Am I that kind of person?"
Zhou Zhiruo curled her lips: "I think so."
Thinking of his bad deeds, Song Qingshu laughed awkwardly: "It's just a poor mother who lost her child." Although Ye Erniang in this world steals a child every day, she will return it after playing for a day, unlike the one in the original book. In this version, she was so insane, so Song Qingshu didn't feel sorry for her.
"Brother Song's husband and wife sing in harmony, I'm so envious of you." An old man walked slowly, he was clearly tens of feet away when he spoke, and he had already stood firmly in front of Song Qingshu after finishing his last word. Eyes, brown beard, who is it not Ouyang Feng? Now Ouyang Feng's mind is clear, his messy hair has been neatly arranged, and he looks quite imposing.
Myself and Zhou Zhiruo are like shit, playing harmoniously, the jealousy is over...
Song Qingshu slandered endlessly, but there was a smile on his face: "Mr. Ouyang seems to have improved his cultivation."
Ouyang Feng had a strange look on his face: "In terms of the speed of martial arts improvement, who can compare to you, a weirdo? I heard that you are going to participate in the Golden Snake King competition?"
Song Qingshu said with a sneer: "I have nothing to do, just play."
Ouyang Feng smiled knowingly: "I heard that this time the Golden Snake Conference is a gamble set up by people with troublesome things. Since brother Song is going to participate, I must be placing a lot of money on him."
Song Qingshu smiled wryly and said, "Your adopted son Yang Guo will also attend this meeting."
Seeing him mentioning Yang Guo, Ouyang Feng's eyes flashed a cold light, but he quickly covered it up: "That kid doesn't know where to learn a different way of martial arts, it is quite powerful, but there is still time and time left. Of course not my brother's opponent."
The coldness in Ouyang Feng's eyes did not hide from Song Qingshu, he guessed Ouyang Feng's thoughts in a second thought, Ouyang Ke died at the hands of Yang Kang in the past, and Yang Guo looked like Yang Kang, Ouyang Feng was of course unconscious when he was unconscious. He and his father are kind and son filial, now that he is awake, seeing Yang Guo's face again, it feels like a lump in his throat.
But judging from his tone, he had already met Yang Guo in advance. I am afraid that this time Yang Guo participated in the election of the Golden Snake King, there should be the shadow of Jin Guo fueling the flames behind him, but I don't know why Yang Guo is willing to work hard for them with Yang Guo's crazy temperament
"Brother, you and I will talk about the past someday, I still have a grievance here." Ouyang Feng grinned, turned and approached Huang Rong.
"Girl of the Huang family, you have made this old man miserable!" Looking at Huang Rong, Ouyang Feng gritted his teeth and said.
Although Huang Rong is a married woman now, there is nothing inharmonious when Ouyang Feng calls her a girl. No wonder Ouyang Feng hated him so much, he was one of the five most powerful people in the world, but Huang Rong made him look like a ghost for more than ten years.
Seeing Ouyang Feng's arrival, Huang Rong's expression changed several times. Although she has been very proficient in the dog-beating stick technique over the years, she is still far behind against a master like Ouyang Feng. Now that Brother Jing is not by her side...
However, Huang Rong's eyes fell on the representatives of Shaolin Wudang Chongyang Palace who were seated nearby one after another, and she couldn't help but feel relieved, knowing that they would definitely not sit back and watch Ouyang Feng commit murder.
"It turned out to be Ouyang Shibo. I haven't seen him for many years. Shibo's demeanor is even better than before. How could he be harmed by others." Huang Rong stood up with a smile, and subconsciously tightened the hand holding the dog-beating stick.
"Hmph!" Ouyang Feng was concerned about his face, he couldn't say that he was driven crazy by her casual words, and he glanced at the Shaolin Wudang people not far away, and Ouyang Feng couldn't help but weigh in his heart.
Of course those few bull noses in Chongyang Palace can be ignored, but these two Wudang sects are like masters, I heard that Zhang Sanfeng's old way is unfathomable, although I have never seen it before, but his ability to teach disciples is much better than Wang Chongyang.
There was also the great monk headed by Shaolin Temple, his eyes were bright and introverted, and he stood there like a glaring King Kong. He was not a good person, and he might not be able to hurt Huang Rong if he really fought.
"For the gift of the past, the old man will be rewarded in the future." Ouyang Feng is also a decisive person, after weighing, he left a sentence and came to Song Qingshu's side.
"Brother, when did you become the kind of person who can only speak harshly?" Song Qingshu couldn't help but tease.
Ouyang Feng blushed uncommonly, and couldn't help snorting coldly: "If Xiao Feng and that fellow were not walking towards this side, how could this old man be like this."
Song Qingshu was taken aback, turned around and saw Xiao Feng leading the Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry, walking straight towards Huang Rong, Song Qingshu couldn't help but suddenly realized that although Xiao Feng is now the king of the South Court of Liao Kingdom, he is from the beggar gang, and he is extremely chivalrous, Naturally, they would not just sit back and watch Huang Rong have an accident.
"Brother Song, does the Shenlong Island agreement still count?" Ouyang Feng asked suddenly.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "Of course it counts."
A strange smile appeared on Ouyang Feng's face: "What do you think of Huang Rong's mother-in-law?"
Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly, and couldn't help but look at the two girls at the side. Zhou Zhiruo was chatting with other representatives of the decent sect, and Zeng Rou was also discussing something with the Wangwu faction. He had no time to talk about this, and quickly said in a low voice: " The country is beautiful and heavenly, the best among young women."
Ouyang Feng chuckled: "I knew you liked this, otherwise, you and I attack at the same time, you help me stop Xiao Feng, I'll capture Huang Rong, how about throwing her to you to be a bed warmer later?"r10
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