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Chapter 92: A foodie

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    ???????????? In fact, the greater significance of his learning this martial art is to strive for a status in the world. In this matter, it actually has a greater symbolic meaning.  Fang Lang was overjoyed when he heard it, and quickly clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, senior."

    Huang Rong pursed her lips and said, "Thank you for anything. Brother Fang, please don't be too polite."

    Hong Qigong laughed, and suddenly his arms twitched, and there were faintly golden yam in his hands.  Suddenly he raised his hands, and the faint sound of the doctor's dragon roar sounded.  Just looking at it, this martial arts is already extraordinary.  Look at the gangs under his feet and the grass and trees flying everywhere.  Even if Huang Rong was not happy, she had to admit how powerful this old man was.  He couldn't help but admired it and said, "What a great kung fu. If Brother Fang learns it, he will definitely be very good."

    Fang Lang was watching intently as he covered up the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Hearing Huang Rong's voice, he smiled slightly and said, "This kung fu requires a steel bar to be strong. Don't worry, Brother Fang will be more aggressive with you in the future."

    Huang Rong was puzzled and looked at him doubtfully.  Fang Lang noticed the look in his eyes and said something bad. He looked down at him with a confused look on his face, then he breathed a sigh of relief, smiled coquettishly and said, "I'll explain it to you after we get married."

    Huang Rong's face felt hot, she lowered her head and said shyly, "Who wants to marry you?"

    Here, Hong Qigong has gone through seven steps. After completing a set of exercises, he took a deep breath and let his true energy circulate around the sky.  This week was different from the opponent's hand. In order to cover up thoroughly, he had to mobilize all his energy.  After the examination of the Zhangzhang method was completed, he was already sweating profusely.  He wiped his sweat and said, "Brother Fang, can you see clearly?"

    Fang Lang didn't remember clearly. He glanced at Huang Rong subconsciously.  Huang Rong nodded, indicating that he had remembered it.  Fang Lang felt relieved and said with a smile, "Junior, remember."

    Hong Qigong shouted with a smile and nodded, and then Kashgar taught her the secret formula.  Fang Lang didn't understand these anymore, so he only relied on Huang Rong to write them down.  After handing over a set of palm skills, Hong Qigong held his stomach and said, "Oh! It's a pity that this girl has a big appetite. I only gave him one roast chicken in one set of palm skills."

    Fang Lang laughed when he heard this, and quickly said to Huang Rong: "Old senior, you are hungry, please hurry up and get some food."

    Huang Rong was naturally unhappy, but just now Fang Lang said something that made him feel like he was filled with honey, and he was already dizzy.  Naturally, he would not refuse. He turned around and said to Hong Qigong: "Just wait, I'll come as soon as I can!" He jumped up and disappeared.

    Hong Qigong watched him leave, smacking his lips, shaking his head and sighing: "Alas! Whoever gets such a good wife will be lucky."

    Fang Lang smiled bitterly and thought to himself, if you knew how powerful she was, you wouldn't say that.  He quickly said humbly: "Senior, thank you!"

    Hong Qigong raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I can see that this girl is interested in you. But it doesn't mean that Huang Laoxie is interested in you, and he does things that are deviant, so I'm afraid you two may not get along well."

    Fang Langxin asked why you, an old man, don't care about everything. He showed a straightforward smile and said: "When love goes deep, the road will naturally be smooth. I believe Huang Yaoshi is also an infatuated person."

    Hong Qigong chuckled and said, "Only those who are infatuated will get entangled in this matter. However, I am a bit hypocritical with Huang Yaoshi. If you can join my sect, I believe he will definitely consider it."

    Only then did Fang Lang realize that this old beggar didn't care about everything, but was just here for him.  He smiled slightly and said: "It is good to be able to join the seniors, but you and I have different positions. Even if I join your disciple, I am still a member of Daikin. I am afraid that you will disobey me just after you have accepted a disciple.  You. It spreads out that the old man has a bad reputation!"

    Hong Qigong has already gone up? Naturally, he cannot come down easily.  Hearing this, Lang Sheng smiled and said: "Old Cunning is just this free and easy. You made my bag. Even if he is my enemy in the future, Old Cunning will still feel happy. What do you think?"

    Fang Lang frowned, this old beggar had clearly trapped him.  He gave a helpless smile, not wanting to refuse clearly or say something depressing.  While he was struggling, Huang Rong's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Old man, the things are ready, light the fire quickly!"

    When Hong Qigong heard that the food had arrived, he put the matter aside for the time being.  In fact, he didn't give up. He also saw that Fang Lang was reluctant. If he rejected him in person, it would not look good on his face.  So he put the matter on hold until the opportunity was right in the future.  He only had this idea occasionally, and it didn't necessarily mean that he would definitely win over Fang Lang.

    ¡°This young man¡¯s martial arts skills are extraordinary and his character is also impressive. Now his stance is just different. Who knows that it won¡¯t change in the future?  If he can repent, he and I will have a good story.

    The flames rose and Huang Rong opened her eyes.?Get busy.  Fang Lang was afraid that he was mentioning that matter, so he also followed Huang Rong's work.  After a while, a scent of fragrance came out of the porcelain jar.  The chicken stewed with bamboo shoots just came out of the oven, and Hong Qigong was so greedy that his mouth was already watering.  He wanted to feast, but was stopped by Huang Rong.

    Huang Rong actually let him tell him about her delicious food so easily, and said with a smile: "You can eat my food, but your Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms move is for roasting chicken. This time, you have to give me Brother Fang the second move.  "

    The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are just for show. Fang Lang does not intend to use this martial arts to kill the enemy.  All you need to do is learn one move, so after listening to her words, Fang Lang immediately said with a straight face: "Rong'er can't make mistakes. This move is enough!"

    Huang Rong refused to listen to him, and refused to force her face, but her eyes were fixed on Hong Qigong, as if someone owed him money.  When he saw him, Hong Qigong smiled and said: "Girl, my set of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms cannot be passed on to others easily. Your brother Fang has already learned the first palm, but the remaining palms cannot be easily passed on to others."  Leave it to him. How about this, I teach you a set of martial arts as a reward? "

    When Huang Rong heard that he was going to teach him martial arts, she immediately beamed.  Fang Lang just smiled bitterly, but he didn't organize himself.  But Hong Qigong suddenly looked back and took out a box from his arms.  Pressing the button, there was a loud sound inside.  The inside of the box suddenly erupted like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, with countless bursts of water shooting out.  The silver needles hit the tree and were neatly arranged into a square.

    Huang Rong¡¯s eyes lit up when she saw it, she clapped her hands and said, ¡°This thing is so fun!¡±

    Fang Lang looked at it with chills. Needless to say, this silver needle must be poisonous.  With such a dense concentration of silver needles, not to mention others, even he might not be able to dodge them all.  If this was released secretly, the people they hit would probably not be spared.  That's why Huang Rong likes this kind of foolproof mechanism.

    Seeing that he was happy, Hong Qigong smiled and put the box away in his arms, and said with a proud look on his face: "I can give you this Yin, but this thing is very precious. This pot of stewed chicken is not enough!"  Website address: www.hlnovel.com
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