"Master, the knife is here!"

After a moment, Uncle Fu came back with the knife.

Everyone was stunned when they saw the knife.

The knife was about two meters long and weighed 100 kilograms. It actually needed two disciples of the sect to carry it out one after another.

The knife handle is a golden faucet depicting golden paint. The blade is wide and large, and there are seven heavy iron rings hanging under it.

When Huang Qigong saw this dragon-headed knife, an excitement flashed in his eyes. He reached out to touch the blade, as if he was staring at his old friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Huang Qigong reached out and held the knife handle, and raised the dragon head knife with one hand.

The dragon head knife weighing 100 pounds was actually raised by Huang Qigong with one hand. This skill alone was enough to make many people frightened.

Huang Qigong held up the dragon head knife and drew a knife flower. The seven iron rings on it made a crisp sound of jingling bells.

A strong murderous aura surged out from the dragon head knife. Huang Qigong stood up with his sword, put his hands on his hips, and shouted angrily: "I haven't used a knife for more than ten or twenty years, and the dragon head knife has not drunk blood for more than ten or twenty years. Today, if the dragon head knife comes out, I will definitely drink a lot of blood!"

Amid the roar, Huang Qigong inserted the dragon head knife backhanded and made a sound. The tip of the knife entered the ground, as if the ground was trembling, and the surging sword energy spread everywhere. Several cracks immediately appeared on the ground, and the iron ring on the blade made a clamor.

With the dragon head sword coming out, Huang Qigong's tycoon's momentum suddenly increased a lot.

In fact, Huang Qigong is not very tall. After he gets older, his waist is not as tall as when he was young.

However, the moment he raised the dragon head knife, his whole body instantly became very tall and mighty, and his aura was completely afraid to look at it.

"Handsome!"

In our hearts, we sighed sincerely.

At this time, two ignorant fist disciples actually quietly covered up from behind, and fists went straight to Huang Qigong's waist and eyes.

What a person Huang Qigong was? He raised his eyebrows and seemed to have eyes on his back. He suddenly drew his sword and did not turn around. He swept out with a backhand.

But I saw the cold light flying, passing through our eyes at an extremely fast speed.

When we realized that, two headless corpses stood straight behind Huang Qigong, blood spurted into the sky like a fountain, and the two human skulls flew up like a spinning top in the air.

What is strange is that Luang Po, who is closest to Huang Qigong, has never taken action.

Luang Po looked at Huang Qigong silently, his eyes faintly obsessed, and his eyes were filled with admiration.

Two disciples from the Earth Immortal Sect were about to rush forward, but Luang Po reached out to stop him.

Looking at Huang Qigong again, it seems that he has no intention of fighting with Luang Po.

At this time, Song Xiaodong shouted: "Long Po, what are you doing? Are you reluctant to attack your old lover?"

Old lover?!

As soon as these three words came out, everyone was stunned.

My heart skipped a beat, and then I realized that no wonder I always felt that there was a strange feeling between Luang Po and Huang Qigong. It turned out... it turned out that they had been a couple before!

I didn’t expect that this kind of scene that only appears in idol dramas actually happens under our noses.

Although I was mentally prepared, I was still a little surprised when I heard the word "Old Lover".

After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, Huang Qigong is a vanguard of education. He is rich and powerful, and is quite handsome. If he can match Huang Qigong's woman, he must be a super beauty who is charming in the country. Didn't Luang Po say just now that Huang Mengting looks like her mother. In other words, Huang Mengting's mother, that is, Huang Qigong's wife, must also be a super beauty of Huang Mengting's level.

Look at this Luang Po again. Although he was wearing a mask on his face, his gray hair and hunched body were speechless and talking nonsense, and he was like a crazy woman. It was hard to imagine that Luang Po and Huang Qigong were actually a couple back then.

To put it in Lei Zi's words, "Oh my God, Huang Qigong's taste is heavier than me!"

Of course, among everyone, Huang Mengting is naturally the one who is most surprised.

Huang Mengting was frightened, and she opened her mouth and stood there like a wooden man.

I don’t know what kind of mood Huang Mengting feels at this moment.

Perhaps in Huang Mengting's opinion, the crazy woman in front of her was not one percent as good as her mother. How could her handsome father be blinded and be with this crazy woman?

Luang Po and Huang Qigong shouted angrily at Song Xiaodong in unison: "Stop!"

Song Xiaodong giggled and said, "Yeah, I am worthy of being an old lover, I have a tacit understanding!"

Luang Po said in a hoarse voice: "My surname is Huang, and I have been ruthless thirty years ago. I have made a poisonous oath that the surname Huang is my biggest enemy in my life!"

Speaking of this, Luang Po raised the staff in his hand and pointed at Huang Qigong's chest.

Song Xiaodong sneered and said, "Okay! I hope you remember the poisonous oath you made! We only allow success tonight, not failure! So, don't let your eyes blind! Otherwise, we will not be able to explain to the ancestor of the Gu Sect!"

Luang Po snorted coldly: "I, Luang Po, don't need to explain to anyone when doing things! You should worry about yourself, I know how to do it!"

Huang Qigong bit his teeth and waved his knife to slash Song Xiaodong.

Luang Po slipped forward and used his staff to hold Huang Qigong's dragon head knife in front of Huang Qigong.

Although Luang Po was staggering and hunched, he didn't expect his body to be quite fast.

Seeing Luang Po blocking in front of him, an indescribable expression appeared on Huang Qigong's face.

"Long...Long Po, are you sure you want to fight me?" Huang Qigong's words were filled with an indescribable discomfort.

Luang Po said coldly: "Thirty years ago, I had nothing to do with you! Today, since I promised the Gu Sect to join forces to kill you, I will definitely kill you! I have been holding this hatred for thirty years!"

Luang Po suddenly shouted loudly, and his staff skillfully walked around the dragon head knife, hitting Huang Qigong's chest like lightning.

I don’t know if it was Huang Qigong who was careless because of emotional matters, or because Luang Po’s sneak attack was too fast, but Huang Qigong was hit hard by this staff and hit the chest.

Huang Qigong took three steps in a row, and the dragon head knife drew a crack on the ground.

Mr. Huang Qi supported the dragon head knife and did not fall down.

Huang Qigong looked at Luang Po in surprise, reached out to cover his chest, swallowed his throat twice, and even spit out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone was stunned when Huang Qigong squirted blood.

Luang Po's staff actually knocked Huang Qigong out of internal injuries.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that Huang Qigong was definitely not easy to get this.

"master!"

The volleyball disciples present were shocked.

"father!"

Huang Mengting was dissatisfied and screamed and wanted to run over.

"Don't come over!"

Huang Qigong raised his palm and said without looking back.

"father……"

Huang Mengting saw that Huang Qigong was injured and vomited blood, and tears were already bursting out from her beautiful eyes.

Uncle Fu stopped Huang Mengting: "Miss, please follow the master's instructions! Master has his own plans!"

Uncle Fu is the old housekeeper of the Praise Education and knows Huang Qigong's character well. In this case, Huang Qigong will never want anyone to interfere.

We were also extremely surprised to see the battle between Luang Po and Huang Qigong just now. We did not expect that the old vanguard would be hit by Luang Po with one blow.

Lei Zi frowned and said, "No way?! The boss of the squad, is that skill?"

"You are blind!" Chen Shiba said: "Didn't you see that just now, did Master Huang Qi do it on purpose?"

"Does it mean?" Lei Zi was stunned: "Master Huang Qi's mind is getting watered, is he deliberately trying to get it?"

Ku Junwei sighed: "It's not that my mind is getting in. That's when Mr. Huang Qi was paying back his emotional debt thirty years ago!"

Huang Mengting frowned and said, "I really don't understand, my father... how could he be entangled with such a crazy woman?"

Leizi said: "Maybe that crazy woman was also a beauty when she was young? Or, well, your father's taste... is quite unique..."

"Hahaha!" Song Xiaodong laughed loudly: "Long Po, you did a pretty job! It really kept your promise!"

Luang Po looked at Huang Qigong in a daze, his eyes full of surprise: "Why don't you... hide?"

Huang Qigong smiled, blood dripped down the corners of his lips, dyeing the shroud on his chest red, and he didn't say anything.

Luang Pu's voice increased octave and he asked sharply: "I'll ask why you don't hide?"

A bitter smile appeared on Huang Qigong's lips: "Why should I hide?"

Luang Pra's emotions became excited: "Do I think you really don't dare to kill you?"

Huang Qigong said: "Dare! Of course you dare! But I gave it back to you that moment just now!"

"Give it back to me?" Luang Po shouted hysterically: "What don't you owe me? You don't need to pay it back to me! I don't need you to pay it back to me!"

"I owe you what I owe you for thirty years!" Huang Qigong looked gloomy and looked painful.

Judging from Huang Qigong's tone, it seemed that Huang Qigong was sorry for Luang Po thirty years ago. Therefore, Huang Qigong was willing to be attacked by Luang Po just now, but in fact he was "atonement" to Luang Po.

Luang Po's voice was sharp and harsh, and the staff almost poked Huang Qigong's nose: "I hate seeing you like this, looking so self-righteous, as if you can take all the responsibilities! If you can really take responsibility, thirty years ago... I don't want to mention what happened thirty years ago! If the surname Huang, come on your life!"

Luang Po roared loudly, and his staff slammed the dragon head knife, splashing a dazzling ball of Mars.
Chapter completed!