() Ouyang Ke comforted him: "Brother Wanyan, don't be sad. I think the prince loves you very much, so maybe he won't blame you for this."
"So what? Even if my father doesn't accuse me, what will the people in the house think of me? I'm still a bastard. On the surface, they call me "Little Prince" respectfully, but behind the scenes, they still despise and insult me.
." Yang Kang's acting skills became more and more smooth. He reached out and grabbed Ouyang Ke's wine bottle, took a big gulp of it, and smashed the wine bottle with a bang!
"Revenge, I want revenge, all because of that boy named Zheng. If it hadn't been for him, how could the incident have come to light, and I wouldn't have fallen into such a situation." Yang Kang shouted.
Ouyang Ke also showed an expression of shared hatred on his face, and echoed: "Yes, this revenge must be avenged."
Yang Kang sighed sadly and said: "That Zheng is so powerful in kung fu, how can I take revenge?"
Ouyang Ke sneered and said: "So what if the Kung Fu surnamed Zheng is strong? My uncle is one of the top five in the world. He has been practicing Kung Fu for more than twenty years and his skill is already the best in the world. Even if Wang Chongyang is resurrected, he will not be his opponent! I have sent
I reported the news to my uncle, and as long as he arrives, I will definitely kill the man named Zheng!"
Yang Kang thought to himself, you finally got to the point. If it wasn't for your uncle who is the best in the world, why would I come here to play with you! His face changed to a look of surprise and uncertainty, and he said: "Gui
My uncle can really beat that boy named Zheng."
Yang Kang was getting higher and higher, and Ouyang Ke was getting louder and louder, saying: "That's natural! Not to mention that he is a junior, even if several other people from Wujue come together, they may not be my uncle's opponent."
Yang Kang said: "Senior Ouyang has extraordinary skills and must be a man of great virtue. Will he come here just for this matter?"
Ouyang Ke said: "Brother Wanyan, you don't know something. Our Kungfu in Baituoshan is passed down from a single line. My uncle has no heirs. I am the only male in this generation of our Ouyang family. I was abandoned by the man named Zheng."
After mastering martial arts, my uncle will never give up!"
Yang Kang's heart moved. He originally came here to win over Ouyang Ke, form an alliance with him, and make his uncle, one of the most powerful people in the world, use him for his own use. Who would have thought that he would hear such news.
For a moment, Yang Kang felt murderous intent in his heart.
"Ouyang Ke's martial arts has been disabled at this time. His uncle's martial arts skills are outstanding. Who knows whether he can rebuild Ouyang Ke's Dantian. Even if his martial arts cannot be restored, Ouyang Ke is still a direct blood relative of the Ouyang family. Even if he cannot be the owner of the village,
You can also give birth to a son and then become a disciple of Ouyang Feng."
"The magical power of White Camel Villa is a single lineage. With Ouyang Ke here, I have no chance. If I kill Ouyang Ke, wouldn't I have the opportunity to join Ouyang Feng's disciples, obtain his unparalleled magical skills, and steal White Camel Villa?
This is a huge industry."
"Now that Ouyang Ke is dead, I can also pretend to blame the boy named Zheng. In this way, Ouyang Feng can also try his best to help. Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"
For a time, Yang Kang's mind was spinning and he thought of many things.
When Ouyang Ke saw Yang Kang bowing his head and saying nothing, he thought he was still sad about his life experience, so he said warmly: "Brother Wanyan, don't think too much."
"Brother Ouyang, I'm sorry!" Yang Kang suddenly raised his head, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, raised his hand and grabbed Ouyang Ke's throat, covered his mouth and nose with the other hand and pressed him to the ground, raised his heart-stimulating palm,
He struck his chest several times, shattering his internal organs.
Ouyang Ke's Kung Fu was abolished, how could he be Yang Kang's opponent? He took advantage of him and didn't even have the strength to fight back.
Soon, Ouyang Ke died of exhaustion.
Yang Kang stood up, put Ouyang Ke on the bed, covered him with quilt, and sat in the room for half an hour before leaving. After leaving the door, he said to Ouyang Ke's maids: "Ladies, Brother Ouyang has already arrived.
If he falls asleep drunk, don't disturb him, let him have a good sleep, and he will be in a much better mood when he wakes up tomorrow."
The maid from Baituo Mountain saluted and thanked: "Thank you so much, young prince!"
Yang Kang nodded and left the courtyard.
On this day, Zheng Xie and Huang Rong walked near the Yangtze River. Huang Rong heard the gurgling water and cheered. She took off her coat and jumped into the water to play. She said with a smile: "Brother Xie, come down and play too!"
"Okay." Zheng Xie also entered the water. Although he is not a tough duck, his water quality is far inferior to that of Huang Rong.
Huang Rong giggled when she saw Zheng Xie's clumsiness and said, "Brother Xie, come and catch me!"
Zheng She said: "I can't catch you."
"Come here quickly." Huang Rong pulled Zheng Xie and swam to the middle of the river, then put him in the middle of the river and left him alone.
"Rong'er, you're hurting me." Zheng She shouted and dived into the water. Bubbles were seen in the water, but Zheng She was stunned and did not come up.
Huang Rong was giggling at first, but after a while she panicked and hurriedly dived into the water to fish out Zheng Xie who was lying at the bottom of the water. She cried and said: "Brother Xie, don't let anything happen to you. It's all Ronger's fault.
Ronger will never bully you again, wuwu..."
Zheng Xie held his breath and thought to himself, it's time for artificial respiration, but there was only crying but no movement!
Huang Rong just pushed Zheng Xie to cry, but she didn't know the scientific first aid method.
Zheng She held his breath for a while, and when he saw that the scene was not performed according to his budget, he opened his eyes. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the pretty face close at hand. He reached out and took her into his arms and kissed her.
Go up.
Huang Rong whined and struggled twice, feeling surprised, happy, angry and annoyed. Knowing that Zheng Xie was doing something bad on purpose, she kept hitting him with her small fists. But soon, she was softened by Zheng Xie's kiss and fell down.
In Zheng Xie's arms, she had no strength at all. Huang Rong didn't know anything about men and women, so she just passively accepted Zheng Xie's passionate kiss at first, but she was smart by nature, and after a while, she learned by herself and began to respond clumsily to Zheng Xie.
pavilion.
At this moment, they enjoyed the pleasure of kissing, their tongues and tongues intertwined fiercely, and they reluctantly separated until they were out of breath.
Zheng Xie held Huang Rong in his arms and used his true energy to steam their clothes dry.
Huang Rongyi lay in his arms, took a deep breath, then stretched out her mouth, kissed Zheng She on her own initiative, put her tongue into his mouth and sucked. But this girl was addicted.
They kissed for a while, then let go, and then started kissing again.
When Zheng Xie was thinking about whether to find a quick hotel or go straight to the field, Huang Rong rubbed her stomach and said, "Brother Xie, I'm so hungry."
You can't get enough of saliva, and kissing takes a lot of effort.
"You wait here, I'll get you some game," Zheng She said.
Zheng Xie jumped out, but came back with a big rooster in his arms after a while. He didn't catch the game, so he took the chicken and said to Huang Rong: "Let's go further, someone else's master has caught it."
Huang Rong smiled happily, and the two of them ran for two or three miles in one breath and started to make a fire.
Roasting chicken naturally requires the hands of little chef Huang Rong. Her hands and feet are very fast, and after a while, the aroma of roasted chicken will be released.
Smelling the fragrance, Zheng She's stomach began to growl even though he wasn't hungry at first.
Huang Rong was about to tear the chicken open when a voice sounded behind her: "Tear it into three parts and give me the chicken butt."
Zheng She was depressed. We, a young couple, are having sex here. What are you doing here to mix things up?
