All Heavens Hongmeng Tree

Guo Jing took a closer look and saw that the person in front of him was wearing a green robe and holding a jade flute.

The night was dark, but Huang Rong recognized her father from the other's martial arts figure.

"Rong'er?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Huang Yaoshi immediately stopped.

Huang Rong rushed into his arms and cried, "Daddy, Rong'er misses you, why didn't you come to me?"

Huang Yaoshi snorted coldly. In order to find his daughter, he almost broke his leg and asked him why he didn't come to her!

But he was arrogant, of course he refused to admit it.

He said, "Didn't you say you won't come back? Are you suffering outside?"

Huang Rong pouted and said, "Not really. Brother Jing treats me very well. Let's travel all the way, not to mention how happy we are."

"Humph!"

Huang Yaoshi's face turned cold, and he turned to Guo Jing and said, "Come with me, I want to take a good look at what you look like, and dare to attack my Huang Laoxie's daughter!"

Huang Rong said coquettishly, "Dad, you are not allowed to bully Brother Jing!"

The three walked to the pavilion, where a bonfire was lit.

A middle-aged man in tattered clothes was roasting a fat chicken, looking like he was drooling.

Guo Jing noticed that his left hand was missing a little finger, and knew his identity, it should be Hong Qigong, the leader of the Beggar Gang.

Huang Yaoshi said, "Rong'er, this old beggar is Hong Qigong, the nine-fingered god beggar."

Huang Rong saluted, "Meet Senior Hong."

Hong Qigong said: "I always hear from your father that your cooking skills are excellent and unparalleled in the world. Come and help the old beggar rectify this fat chicken. Let me see your craftsmanship."

Huang Rong smiled and said, "You still have to pay for meals in the inn. You don't want to eat for free, do you?"

Hong Qigong smiled and said, "The old beggar is so poor that he can only do it with a few kung fu. If you don't dislike it, the old beggar can use a set of kung fu to pay for the meal."

Huang Rong said: "My father taught me, I still can't finish it."

Hong Qigong said: "Then what should we do?"

Huang Rong smiled and said: "I don't want Qigong to teach me, just pass it on to Brother Jing. Brother Jing's martial arts are very good, Qigong, don't fool people with ordinary things."

Hong Qigong smiled and said: "You little girl, you really worked hard for your lover. Let's talk about it first, if it doesn't taste good, the old beggar won't recognize it."

Huang Rong giggled, washed her hands in the water basin next to her, and started roasting the chicken.

Hong Qigong looked at Guo Jing and said, "It's a talent. This little girl praises you for your good kung fu, and the old beggar will try your skills."

Saying that, Kanglong with a palm came over with regret.

This trick focuses on the word "regret", and the stamina is wave after wave, which is unavoidable.

Guo Jing returned the palm of his hand, took a few steps back to distance himself, clasped his fists and said, "How dare this junior compete with senior."

Hong Qigong nodded and praised: "It seems that I can easily take over my five successes. It seems that it is far from the limit, not bad, not bad."

He said to Huang Yaoshi: "Huang Laoxie, your girl has found a good son-in-law."

Huang Yaoshi stood behind them at first, but at this time Guo Jing retreated to Huang Yaoshi.

Under the shadow of the fire, Huang Yaoshi stared at Guo Jing, his face ashen.

He shouted abruptly: "Stinky Taoist priest, deceiving people is too much!"

A palm hit Guo Jing.

Guo Jing was startled and could not avoid it. He hurriedly resorted to the "snake-walking raccoon flip" in "Jiuyin Zhenjing".

Huang Yaoshi chased after him again.

Hong Qigong shouted, "Huang Laoxie, why are you crazy?"

"Daddy!"

Huang Rong jumped out and stopped Huang Yaoshi.

She cried and said, "Why are you killing Brother Jing? Where did he offend you?"

Huang Yaoshi's chest heaved violently, pointed at Guo Jing and said, "Stinky Taoist priest, I didn't recognize you before it was dark, otherwise you should have been beaten to death, you shameless bastard!

You told me the day before yesterday that you have to leave in a hurry, is this the urgent thing you said? "

Guo Jing smiled bitterly in his heart, with a bewildered expression on his face: "What did you say, Lord Huangdao? Did you recognize the wrong person?"

Huang Rong took his arm and said, "Dad, you have mistaken the person. For the past six months, I have been together with Brother Jing every day, and we have never been apart. How could he possibly talk to you!"

"You are together every day?"

Hearing this, Huang Yaoshi's anger came out again.

Huang Rong shouted, "I see. That Yang Kang looks a lot like Brother Jing. Could it be that he pretended to be Brother Jing to do bad things?"

Huang Yaoshi wondered: "Is there anyone else who looks like him?"

He asked Guo Jing, "Boy, what's your father's name? Is it Liu?"