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Chapter 72 Uncle, you may not be able to beat me

Zhang Ziyu's face froze, there was something wrong with the voice, and when he turned around, he saw that it was indeed a handsome middle-aged man wearing a blue robe, looking at him with a gloomy expression.

Beside him stood Mei Chaofeng, who was dressed in black and had long hair hanging over her shoulders, and Qiao Huangrong, who was holding a cooking ladle.

Huang Rong stuck out her tongue to Zhang Ziyu and looked at her to indicate that it wasn't because she didn't report the news that her father had detained her.

"Why don't you even dare to say anything?"

Zhang Ziyu's mind was racing with thoughts. What should he do when he went home with his girlfriend and was blocked by his father-in-law? It looked like he was going to fight to the death.

"Ahem, hello, Island Master Huang, let's have breakfast together?"

As expected, Zhang Ziyu was still his true self and initiated a breakfast invitation. Huang Yaoshi was very angry. Do you really look down on me?

"I don't know how high the world is, but I want to see what you are capable of."

Huang Yaoshi was about to take action when he saw it, but Zhang Ziyu advised: "Uncle, if you have something to say, please speak it carefully and don't take action."

"Master, think twice."

Mei Chaofeng also tried to dissuade her. She thought that after Zhang Ziyu and Huang Rong drove her away, they met Huang Yaoshi not long ago. Otherwise, the disability of her legs caused by practicing Qigong would not have healed on its own, and if Huang Yaoshi had not met,

She probably wouldn't be able to find Huang Rong and Zhang Ziyu so quickly.

"You don't have to worry about my affairs."

Although Huang Yaoshi rescued Mei Chaofeng, his temper was still the same. How could he stop?

He picked up the jade flute in his hand and put it to his mouth. From the beginning, he used his inner strength to play the blue sea tide music, hoping to attack Zhang Ziyu with sound waves and make him suffer.

It's just that this move is somewhat ineffective for Zhang Ziyu.

Let’s not talk about the meager defense provided by the giant python’s inner armor, but the combination of horizontal kung fu, qi and blood ancient martial arts, and innate internal strength is powerful. Just this sound wave skill is just a ditty.

Sure enough, Huang Yaoshi played Bi Haichao's song for a long time, and his face became darker and darker, because Zhang Ziyu didn't have anything wrong at all, and even had an expression of appreciation.

Can Huang Yaoshi endure this scene?

Immediately he stopped singing Bihaichao, his face was ashen, he stared at Zhang Ziyu, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, who is your master?"

"Zhang Ziyu, a disciple of Maoshan, has met my uncle. As for my master, he is not in this world. Even if I tell you, my uncle probably doesn't know about him."

"snort"

Huang Yaoshi snorted, but his tone was a little more relaxed. He thought Master Zhang Ziyu was dead, and now Zhang Ziyu looked only eighteen or nineteen years old. It was difficult to imagine that he had entered the world at an early age.

Huang Rong, on the other hand, looked at Zhang Ziyu with a strange look on her face. Although she knew what he meant, she wasn't afraid of being beaten to death by Master Four Eyes when she went back.

"Dad, can't you eat something first when breakfast is ready?"

Huang Rong came out to smooth things over at this time, took Huang Yaoshi's hand and started acting coquettishly.

If Huang Yaoshi wanted to ask another question, he was forced to hold it back. After all, his daughter had been running away for several months this time. He thought it would be easy to find him, but he didn't expect that he couldn't find any trace of him.

When I found out the news, I heard that she and a young man made a big fuss in Zhongdu and killed a prince and many martial arts masters. You can imagine the shock and worry in her heart.

Now he didn't want to offend his daughter easily or provoke her out again.

Sitting at the round table with a cold face, Zhang Ziyu, Huang Rong and Huang Yaoshi sat down. Only Mei Chaofeng did not dare to sit down and still looked frightened.

"Sister Mei, please sit down too."

It was Huang Rong who finally stood up and asked Mei Chaofeng to sit down and eat together.

She also had her own thoughts in her heart. She must go to the world of the Republic of China with Stinky Fish. Even if she comes back in the future, it will only be once every few months. Then her father will be all alone, which is not good.

It would be better to bring back all the senior brothers who were driven away by dad, so that someone can take care of dad.

"Little junior sister, I..."

Mei Chaofeng didn't dare to sit down, so Huang Yaoshi said coldly: "If I tell you to sit down, just sit down."

Huang Rong scooped a bowl of porridge for everyone, and then sat down.

"Dad, please try it quickly. This snake porridge is my newly researched breakfast. Please give me your opinion."

"Huh, I know how to use these little tricks."

Huang Yaoshi knew his daughter's little tricks, but when he saw his daughter, he was not so angry.

After taking a sip of the porridge, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he immediately exercised his energy to calm down the surging internal energy.

He stared at his daughter and asked: "What did you add to this porridge?"

Huang Rong was not surprised and replied: "A big medicinal snake that is more than 20 years old. It is used to increase one's power. We eat it every day these days."

Huang Yaoshi was shocked and asked: "You...where did you find such a treasure?"

Huang Rong immediately put the credit on Zhang Ziyu's head and said, "Brother Yu cultivated the medicinal snake."

Huang Yaoshi rolled his eyes, he really is your father's Haohu Nong, right? He has been a master of medicinal snakes for more than 20 years. Did this kid start playing with snakes in his previous life?

However, he did not completely question these words, he just thought it was the big medicinal snake left to him by Master Zhang Ziyu.

Thinking this way, I felt a little more comfortable.

For such a precious thing, this boy was willing to share it with Huang Rong, which proved his sincerity.

Huang Rong had been brought up by Huang Yaoshi since she was a child, so she naturally knew Huang Yaoshi very well and knew that he felt a little relieved. She quickly said: "Dad, this is the first time Brother Yu has come to Peach Blossom Island. Don't be so cold-faced."

When Huang Yaoshi heard this, his face twitched and he said coldly: "Hmph, don't do this with me. You are banned from Peach Blossom Island for three months. Tomorrow this kid will go back to where he came from."

Huang Rong's face fell, and she immediately turned over her cards and hummed: "No, I will be with Brother Yu. If he wants to leave, then I will leave too."

Huang Yaoshi was so angry that he just made an angry remark, just to see if this kid had any patience. When your confinement ended, the little cotton-padded jacket instantly turned into a leaky cotton-padded jacket. You are really good.

"Let's see how you go!"

As soon as his stubborn temper arose, he immediately said something cruel. It was his carelessness when he let you run away last time. Now he lets the little girl run away again. His name, Huang Yaoshi, is written upside down.

"Zhang Ziyu, he bullied me!"

Zhang Ziyu buried his head in his porridge and tried not to touch his father-in-law's brow, but now that his name was called, he couldn't continue to be an ostrich.

Huang Yaoshi sneered: "Boy, your martial arts skills are pretty good and you can block my blue sea tide. But don't think that I only have this little strength. The innate realm is not something you can understand now."

Huang Yaoshi was also a tsundere, and there was something in his words. First, it was that Zhang Ziyu could not force Huang Rong away from him, and secondly, it was a secret reminder to Zhang Ziyu to be careful of innate warriors and not to be too proud.

Overtly and covertly, Zhang Ziyu also wanted to find Huang Rong again after losing his talent.

Zhang Ziyu felt quite embarrassed and said, "Uncle, I accidentally broke through my innateness this morning."

"Kacha"

The bowl in Huang Yaoshi's hand was crushed, and he stared at Zhang Ziyu with his eyes full of: "Are you kidding?"

Zhang Ziyu's aura was released, and his internal energy was filled and surrounding his body. He was truly in the innate realm.

Huang Yaoshi couldn't sit still and looked a little confused. He was only eighteen or nineteen years old, how could he be born with it?

Zhang Ziyu had to put away his innate qi, and then released Grandmaster Bao Dan, and the aura of Grandmaster Heng Lian, each one was not weaker than the innate qi.

Zhang Ziyu said: "Besides Grandmaster Bao Dan, I am also a Grandmaster of Ancient Martial Arts. I have some achievements in horizontal training. Uncle, maybe you really can't stop Rong'er."

Huang Yaoshi was numb and wanted to scold her. Although she didn't know what an ancient martial arts master was, her aura was clearly not bad. Coupled with a horizontal training master, how could this girl find such a little pervert?

He didn't know how to reply, but suddenly a long roar sounded, full of hatred: "Huang Yaoshi, hand over the murderer of my Ke'er!"


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