When Song Qing was brought back by the people of the Kingdom of Jin in the ruined temple, Huang Yaoshi was saying to Zhou Botong: "Old naughty boy, although that mysterious person is very good at light kungfu, but this time he ran for so long first, if you compete with the same conditions, that person may not win. about you."
Zhou Botong nodded subconsciously: "Huang Laoxie, I didn't expect you to have such insight and to say such profound words. Just now I thought about it carefully. Although that person's short-distance speed is faster than mine, he can run a few times in a row. His internal strength may not be able to support him for hundreds of thousands of miles, if I was not worried about you waiting here, and I was eager to inquire about my sworn brother, I would have been chasing him forever." Zhou Botong went straight to him when he spoke. Scratching his scalp, his words were full of annoyance.
Huang Yaoshi chuckled lightly: "In that case, why don't you ask him to do the comparison again?"
In Zhou Botong's 5th book, ￠.□∽.∞The officials suddenly huddled together, and said with a sad face: "Didn't Rong'er say just now that he didn't know his identity? Where can I compare with him?"
"Of course Rong'er knows the identity of that person." Huang Rong's heart skipped a beat at Huang Yaoshi's words. She glanced at her daughter lightly and continued, "I told her not to tell you the truth just now."
Zhou Botong immediately became furious, and circled around Huang Yaoshi: "What a good old Huang, you actually joined forces with your daughter to lie to me! After so many years, I didn't expect you to be so annoying!" Thinking of being imprisoned by his broken leg After ten years in Peach Blossom Island, old and new grudges welled up in his heart, Zhou Botong screamed and rushed towards Huang Yaoshi.
As if Huang Yaoshi had expected it, he moved his steps calmly to avoid his continuous attacks, and said slowly: "Old naughty boy, you misunderstood me. The reason why I didn't tell you is for your own good."
"What?!" Zhou Botong laughed back angrily, but he was indeed attracted attention, so he stopped making moves, and instead asked with his hands on his hips, "Huang Laoxie, tell me, why is it for my own good?"
"Didn't Rong'er just say that that person's internal strength has been greatly damaged just now. If he is in a normal state, his martial arts must be far superior to you and me, so he is not only superb in lightness kungfu, but also unfathomable in his cultivation. If you annoy him , I am worried that you will be in danger." Huang Yaoshi looked worried.
"Old naughty boy, I am not afraid of anything, how could I be afraid of that person, Huang Laoxie, just tell me, I must ask him to make a good gesture." Zhou Botong said angrily while rolling up his sleeves.
How could Huang Rong not be able to see that her father was using aggressive tactics, but she didn't understand why his father was doing this, and she didn't tell him Song Qing's name, how could he know the identity of that person
Seeing that Zhou Botong was really hit by the aggressive method, a subtle smile flickered from the corner of Huang Yaoshi's mouth, replaced by a perplexed expression: "You and I are friends, I am really worried that something will happen to you."
"Bah, bah, bah, bah! Huang Laoxie, you crow's mouth, with my martial arts, there is no danger, so hurry up and talk." Zhou Botong became impatient.
"In this case..." Huang Yaoshi pretended to be embarrassed, "Well, that person is... Golden Snake King Song Qing."
Huang Rong had been spending her time watching her father tease Zhou Botong, but when she heard these three words, she was frightened out of her wits: "Daddy knows, Daddy knows..." There was only a blank in her mind.
"Song Qing?" Zhou Botong's eyes lit up, "Is that the young master who has made a big splash in the arena these two years? Haha, I've always wanted to ask him how he managed to control the wind and rain, this time it's just right! Huang Laoxie, Rong'er, I’ll trouble you to take care of that idiot Guo Jing, and the old urchin will go too~” After speaking, without waiting for the two to respond, he directly used his lightness kung fu and flew towards the east.
Huang Yaoshi smiled slightly, turned around and was about to say something to his daughter, but found her standing there with a dazed expression on her face, and wondered, "What's wrong with you, Rong'er?"
In the past few days, Song Qing's various tricks made her seem to be dancing on a tightrope all the time, and Huang Rong's reaction speed was much faster than usual. From Huang Yaoshi's words, she was keenly aware that maybe it was not what she was worried about, and hurriedly squeezed out a Sub-smile: "No... nothing."
"Do you know why dad sent Zhou Botong away?" Seeing the change in her daughter's expression, Huang Yaoshi only thought it was because of the previous incident, and didn't pay much attention to it.
"Rong'er doesn't know." At this moment, Huang Rong's mind was focused on whether her father had discovered Song Qing's identity, so she didn't have the energy to think about other things.
"It's not for you," Huang Yaoshi sighed quietly, "After all, that person... treated you that way before, and I'm not sure if Zhou Botong saw the specific situation clearly at that time. How do you deal with yourself when the time comes?"
"Ah~" Huang Rong exclaimed, and then broke into a cold sweat in fear. If Zhou Botong told Brother Jing what happened just now, Brother Jing would easily guess that it was Song Qing, and then everything would be impossible to hide.
Seeing her daughter's pale face, Huang Yaoshi felt distressed: "Actually, you don't have to worry too much. At that time, Zhou Botong seemed to be focusing on the flying kite, and he probably didn't notice the small movements of the two of you. Besides, I He was transferred to Shandong thousands of miles away. With his playful personality... I don’t know what year and month it will be when I see Jinger next time. Your matter should be settled by then, so don’t worry about what he said. Leaked or something."
"Thank you, Daddy." Huang Rong felt admiration, hesitated and asked tentatively, "But why do you say that person is Song... Song Qing?"
"This Song Qing has been in the limelight in the past two years. He is portrayed as a young hero full of miracles, but in my opinion..." Huang Yaoshi sneered, "He is just a lustful playboy. That's all! I don't know how many stories I heard about him and some women along the way, such as the Emei Zhou girl, the former Mingjiu princess, and even rumors with Li Mochou... It's really unreasonable, let Zhou Botong teach him a lesson good."
Huang Rong suddenly had a weird expression on her face. Huang Yaoshi was devoted all her life and she knew best about how she hated playful men, but she didn't expect that because of this, he would hit him right and pull Song Qing out.
Of course, Huang Rong wasn't worried that Song Qing would be taught a lesson. After all, Song Qing was self-cultivated and didn't care about Zhou Botong. What's more, now that he was in the Kingdom of Jin, Zhou Botong was bound to miss out if he went to the Golden Snake Camp.
Glancing at his daughter in a daze, Huang Yaoshi sighed: "Rong'er, no one can tell about the relationship, how will you choose in the end, even if you choose that person, dad will support you, but I only have one request, That is, that person must not be a philandering man like Song Qing!"
Huang Rong was startled when she heard this, she hastily said coquettishly: "Don't worry, Dad, Rong'er has her own sense of propriety, why would she find such a man with a heart?" At the same time, she slandered in her heart: Even Li Mochou hooked up, what a shameless bastard!