As a result, the two men, an old man and a young man, who had been chatting happily just now, immediately started blowing their beards and staring. They kept arguing with each other for a long time. After a long time, they finally stopped.
However, compared to the tense situation when they met three years ago, the two of them now have a tacit understanding between laughing and scolding each other.
The accusations and insults exchanged between each other were a bit more enjoyable.
After scolding each other, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, especially Misluo, who kept shaking his head as he stared at Ye Huang, who was in front of him.
"It has been more than three years since you, my boy, have tempered your temper a little, but your character has not changed. It is true, as the saying goes in your Chinese country, it is easy to change a country but hard to change one's nature."
"You want to say that I refuse to change despite repeated admonitions, right?"
With a faint smile, Ye Huang was not angry at his father-in-law's obviously derogatory words.
"So you still know yourself."
Mislow said sarcastically.
"It's always easy for me to figure out my place, isn't it?"
"Don't you know that you don't boast?"
"I haven't heard of it. By the way, you haven't forgotten what you said in the United States before coming to the United States, right?" As he spoke, Ye Huang changed the subject and turned directly to another topic.
Holy Dao Xuanyuan Sword!
This was the sword that Emperor Ye had longed for. Before he met Qinglong, he was not too obsessed with this sword.
But ever since he saw Qinglong and saw the Imperial Dao Chixiao in his hand, Ye Huang's restless heart could no longer restrain his desire for the Xuanyuan Sword.
Blowing hair and cutting off hair, cutting iron like mud is secondary. The main reason is that the meaning of Xuanyuan, the holy way, is too important to Ye Huang.
Moreover, it is said that if one practices Xuanyuan Jue and uses the Xuanyuan Sword, there will be a huge increase in force value. This also strengthened Ye Huang's idea of looking for the Xuanyuan Sword.
At first, he didn't have much of a clue, and Huang Huang wasn't too anxious.
I thought that the matter at hand was almost solved, so I would search carefully, and if it didn't work, I would just let it go.
But he didn't expect that from his father-in-law's mouth, he would get some clues about the Holy Dao Xuanyuan Sword, which made Emperor Ye a little overjoyed.
If the news that Feng Chime was alive was the news that made him the happiest this year, then the news that he heard about Xuanyuan Sword from Mislow's ears could definitely be ranked second.
At least for now, this is very exciting news for Ye Huang.
"I knew you couldn't forget this. If I hadn't seen your performance in the United States, I would have thought you were here just for the Xuanyuan Sword."
Misluo glanced at Ye Huang angrily and said.
"Taking away Mia and Nianqing is naturally my first priority, there is no doubt about it. But you have promised me, but you can't go back on your word, right?"
Emperor Ye also responded angrily.
After dealing with Mislow for a long time, Emperor Ye also understood some of his temper.
It shows that he has a stinky face, but he is actually a very easy-to-get-together person, he just has a fierce face.
"Then I really regret it?"
Mislow continued to tease Ye Huang's bottom line.
"I'm telling you, stinky old man, even though you are my daughter's grandfather, you don't keep your word. Don't blame me for not respecting elders..."
Ye Huang gritted his teeth, with a fierce look on his face and a menacing look.
"What? You want to have a fight with me?"
"I've thought about it for a long time, but I never had the chance!"
With a teasing smile on his face, Emperor Ye clenched his hands together, his finger joints crackling, as if they were really going to fight together.
"Isn't this a good opportunity? Look, the place here is big enough. How about we compare notes and let me try to see how much weight you have gained after not seeing each other for three years?"
Ye Huang had a provocative look on his face, and so did Mislow.
As he holds a high position, he rarely has the opportunity to fight with others. Even if he encounters a dangerous situation, most golden warriors from his family can handle it, so he doesn't need to take action at all.
Now that he finally met a cheap son-in-law whom he could compare with, he really didn't want to let it go.
"Just give it a try, but old man, I agreed in advance that we will inevitably make mistakes in our competition. If you get a panda eye or something, don't blame me."
"Don't worry, I'm still very capable. When the time comes, don't cry for father and mother."
"Don't worry about this, I have never done this kind of thing since I was a child." Ye Huang said lightly with a confident arc on his lips.
Crying for father and calling for mother, Ye Huang thought, it's a pity that he has been living abroad since he was a child and has no idea what his parents are like. How can he cry for father and call for mother?
"Then let's get started. If you can beat me, I will tell you the news about Xuanyuan Sword. If not, then forget it."
"Old man, are you really going to do this?"
Ye Huang roared extremely depressed.
"Do you dare?"
Mislow sneered again and raised his eyebrows, the provocation was very obvious.
"What are you afraid of? Just come."
As he spoke, Ye Huang immediately took off his coat, placed it on the stone bench next to him, and stretched his muscles.
Here, Mislow saw that this boy was obviously fooled by the provoking method he used, and smiled, knowing that this boy was indeed very confident in his own strength.
Like Ye Huang, he pulled off his coat and moved his body on the other side.
When everything was over, the two of them stood opposite each other by the lake.
But at this moment, a few people who had just eaten and came out for a stroll saw the situation here and immediately lost their intention of going back to rest, and five people rushed over in a hurry.
Hiding behind a tall bush from a distance, he looked over here with an impatient look on his face.
"Hey! Tuoba, who do you think will win? I heard that my father-in-law chased him all over the world three years ago."
Nalan Ganqi struggled to squeeze his head out from the bushes and asked Tuoba next to him.
"If you ask me, who should I ask? Let's take a look. There are not many opportunities for this kind of peak duel." Tuoba, who has never been very enthusiastic about things, is very interested in this competition.
"It's true that there aren't many. The young master usually doesn't really take action. But today, the young master looks so solemn. It looks like it's going to be a fierce battle!" Xing Tian intervened at this time.
Only Stephen and Wucha remained silent and looked here quietly.
"Hey, Stephen, who do you think will win?" Seeing that no one gave him an answer, Nalan Qianqi was unwilling to ask again to Stephen next to him.
"It's hard to say, the Xuanyuan Jue practiced by Shura is very mysterious, but I heard that the Atlantis family all practices the Poseidon Jue, so I'm afraid it will be a fairly even battle. But I think Chief Misro has a better chance of winning.
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"Why? Didn't you say we are evenly matched?" Nalan Qianqi asked puzzledly.
"Don't you know that ginger is still hotter than old?" Stephen smiled, but did not explain the reason.
