Chapter 439 Proposal

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The time has not come, and saying it only increases your worries.Song Qingshu shook his head slightly, and the tone of rejection was obvious.

Duan Yanqing's face was gloomy and hesitated for a long time and finally hummed: Duan waited until the time was ripe for the young master.

No wonder he was depressed. He had been rampant for decades and was the leader of the four evil people. As a result, he had no choice but to do anything to this young man. Who made him unable to beat the other party?

Seeing Duan Yanqing returning in vain, Ye Erniang knew that she could not ask anything, but her mother's nature still asked her to give it a try: Mr. Song, I don't know what you said last time that miserable child...

Song Qingshu smiled faintly: I can only tell you that he lives well now and has learned martial arts all over his body.

Since that guy Xu Zhu was sent by Shaolin Temple to participate in the election of the Golden Snake King, it is obvious that the monks of Shaolin Temple are very confident in his martial arts. I think even if he doesn't get the true teachings of the Xiaoyao Sect like the original work, his martial arts may not be bad now.

Ye Erniang was immediately overjoyed. Although she could not find out her son's whereabouts, she was satisfied to find out that her son was safe and sound. Seeing that Duan Yanqing and others had gone far, Ye Erniang hurriedly chased after him.

Thank you for your kindness and virtue!

Seeing Ye Erniang leaving thankfully, Zhou Zhiruo, who was sitting beside him, her eyebrows trembled: You won’t even let this kind of woman go, right?

Song Qingshu was drinking tea and almost choked to death in one breath. He immediately said angrily: Am I that kind of person?

Zhou Zhiruo curled her lips: I think it looks like it.

Thinking of his bad deeds, Song Qingshu laughed awkwardly: It's just a pity mother who has lost her child.

Although Ye Erniang in this world steals a child every day, she will return it after playing with it for a day. She is not as crazy as in a certain version of the original work, so Song Qingshu doesn't feel sorry for her.

Brother Song and his wife are singing together, which makes me envious.

An old man walked slowly, and was clearly dozens of feet away when he spoke. After the last word, he stood firm in front of Song Qingshu. He was tall, had a high nose and deep eyes, and had a brown and yellow face. Who would it be if it were Ouyang Feng?

Now Ouyang Feng is wise and has his messy hair neatly taken care of, looking very powerful.

I was so bullshit with Zhou Zhiruo, and my jealous jar was overwhelmed...

Song Qingshu complained deeply, but a smile appeared on his face: Mr. Ouyang seems to have made great progress in his cultivation.

Ouyang Feng looked strange: In terms of the speed of martial arts progress, who can compare with you, the freak Ah? I heard that you are going to participate in this Golden Snake King competition?

Song Qingshu smiled and said: I have nothing to do, just have fun.

Ouyang Feng smiled knowingly: I heard that the troublemakers at the foot of the Golden Snake Conference set up a bet. Since Brother Song is going to participate, I will definitely focus on me.

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said: Your adopted son Yang Guo will also attend this conference.

Seeing him mention Yang Guo, a cold light flashed in Ouyang Feng's eyes, but he quickly covered it up: The boy didn't know where to learn a different martial art, but he had some power, but he still lacked time and was still lacking in time. Of course, he was not my brother's opponent.

The cold light in Ouyang Feng's eyes was not hidden from Song Qingshu. He thought about it and guessed Ouyang Feng's thoughts. In the past, Ouyang Ke died at Yang Kang's hands, and Yang Guo looked like Yang Kang. When Ouyang Feng was unconscious, he was kind and filial to his father and son. Now that he woke up, he could feel like he was in his throat when he saw Yang Guo's face again.

However, he had seen Yang Guo in advance after hearing his tone. I am afraid that Yang Guo should be behind the scenes of the Jin Kingdom's promotion of the Golden Snake King election. But I don't know why Yang Guo's crazy personality is willing to work hard for them?

Brother, if you and I will reminisce about the past, I will still have a grudge here.Ouyang Feng smiled grimly and turned around to approach Huang Rong.

Girl from the Huang family, you have caused me so much trouble!Looking at Huang Rong, Ouyang Feng said gritting his teeth.

Although Huang Rong is now a wife, Ouyang Feng calls her a girl without any disharmony.

No wonder Ouyang Feng is so jealous. He is one of the five great masters in the world, but Huang Rong makes people look like humans and ghosts not like ghosts for more than ten years.

Seeing Ouyang Feng arrive, Huang Rong's face changed several times. Although her dog-beating stick technique over the years was extremely skillful, she was still far from being matched with a master like Ouyang Feng. Now Brother Jing is not around...

However, Huang Rong's eyes fell on the representatives of the Chongyang Palace in Wudang, who were sitting nearby, and she couldn't help but feel relieved, knowing that they would definitely not sit idly by and watch Ouyang Feng commit the murder.

It turned out to be Ouyang Shibo. He hasn't seen him for many years. Shibo's style is even better than that of the past. How could he be harmed by others?Huang Rong stood up with a smile, and subconsciously tightened her hands holding the dog-beating stick.

snort!Ouyang Feng was considering his face and couldn't say that he was crazy by her casual words. After looking at the Shaolin Wudang people not far away, Ouyang Feng couldn't help but measure it.

The bulls in the Chongyang Palace can naturally be ignored, but the Wudang Sect has a great style. I heard that Zhang Sanfeng’s old Taoist was unfathomable and although I had never seen it, his ability to teach his disciples was much better than that of Wang Chongyang.

There was also the monk who was led by Shaolin Temple, whose eyes were introverted, and he stood there and looked like a glaring Vajra. He was not a good person. If he really started, he might not be able to hurt Huang Rong.

I will repay you with the gifts of the past in the future.Ouyang Feng is also a very decisive person. After weighing the pros and cons, he left a sentence and came to Song Qingshu.

I said, man, when did you become the kind of person who only speaks harshly?Song Qingshu couldn't help but make fun of him.

Ouyang Feng's face turned red with a rare look and he couldn't help but snorted coldly: If it weren't for Xiao Feng's approaching here, how could I do this?

Song Qingshu was stunned and turned around and saw Xiao Feng leading the Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun and walking straight towards Huang Rong. Song Qingshu couldn't help but realize that although Xiao Feng is the king of the Southern Court of Liao Kingdom, he is from the Beggars' Sect and is extremely chivalrous, so he naturally would not sit idly by and watch something happen to Huang Rong.

Brother Song, does the agreement on Shenlong Island count?Ouyang Feng suddenly asked.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: Of course, it counts.

Ouyang Feng's face showed a strange smile: Look at how does that woman Huang Rong look like?

Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly, and couldn't help but look at the two girls beside him. Zhou Zhiruo was greeting with other representatives of the famous and upright sects. Zeng Rou was also discussing something with the Wangwu Sect. She had no time to pay attention to this side and quickly whispered: The country is beautiful, the best among young women.

Ouyang Feng smiled: I knew you were so good. Otherwise, you and I will take action at the same time. You can help me stop Xiao Feng, I will capture Huang Rong, and turn around and throw her to you as a bed warmer girl?