Chapter 65 Wolf Licking in Ancient Times
Yang Kang is a Muggle!
All the melon-eaters who followed were stunned, looking at Yang Kang with strange expressions, not knowing what was going on in their minds.
"Hey! What are you talking nonsense, you stinky Taoist? The little prince's biological father is naturally Prince Zhao. How could he be such a dirty guy? Why do you want to extort money from the palace?"
Fortunately, Hou Tonghai, a reckless man, stood up and yelled at Qiu Chuji, his eyes full of disdain.
Peng Lianhu, who was thoughtful and thoughtful, also came out to the platform, and said: "Smelly Taoist priest, you have nothing to prove, and you are really brave to come up and insult the little prince like this."
Qiu Chuji was so angry that he stared at Yang Kang with a pair of eyes full of anger: "You think so too?"
In his opinion, the teacher's life is the most important thing, he said so, and Yang Kang's mother is still there, why can't he believe this?
Yang Kang was even more confused, he was a smart person, when Qiu Chuji said that this man was his biological father, he instinctively denied it.
But from his mother's performance over the years, Qiu Chuji taught him martial arts and other things combined one by one, he knew that this thing might be true.
But for him now, whether to admit or not is not important at all, the important thing is not to lose the identity of the little prince.
"Master, the great reputation of King Zhao's Mansion can't be ruined just by saying a few words."
Yang Kang's eyes became dark, and he suddenly said: "Everyone, today's wild ways are rude, Zhao Wang's mansion is humiliated, please do it together and keep them here."
As soon as Yang Kang's words came out, everyone's expressions changed drastically, Qiu Chuji's expression was in disbelief, Yang Tiexin's body was also shaken, and his heart was shocked.
"What a thief, you actually want to ask Rong to kill his father!"
Qiu Chuji drew his long sword, and Peng Lianhu was the first to strike out with a hidden weapon, straight to his face.
In an instant, the two sides fought fiercely. Qiu Chuji led Guo Jing, Mu Nianci, and Yang Tiexin to face off against Peng Lianhu, Master Lingzhi, Hou Tonghai, and his nephew, the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River.
"Qiu Chuji is awesome."
In the distance, Zhang Ziyu and Huang Rong were on the same roof, eating snacks, and they were also dumbfounded.
As soon as he comes up, he will recognize his father by his head. Even if Yang Kang is not a despicable villain, but an ordinary normal person, he will be angry when he comes up.
Zhang Ziyu's expression was strange, could it be that Daoist Qiu was ranked in Zu'an, and when everyone met, he said: I am your father?
"Zhang Ziyu, that Taoist priest doesn't seem to be their opponent."
Zhang Ziyu glanced at it, and found that even if Ouyang Ke hadn't made a move, Qiu Chuji would have struggled to deal with it under the leadership of Master Ling Zhi.
No way, Qiu Chuji led the three pits alone, Guo Jing was a little better, but he was only on the fifth floor of Houtian, and Mu Nianci and Yang Tiexin were both on the fourth floor of Houtian.
On the other side, except for the Huanghe Four Ghosts who made up their numbers.
Hou Tonghai, the weakest, also has the strength of the sixth level of Houtian, and the remaining Peng Lianhu, the seventh level of Houtian, and Master Lingzhi, the eighth level of Houtian, are not weak.
Qiu Chuji, who is also on the eighth floor of Houtian, was able to resist for so long, probably thanks to his master Wang Chongyang.
The Quanzhen teaching system teaching class gave Qiu Chuji a strong foundation, which made him drag on for so long.
Zhang Ziyu said: "Where is this? Didn't you notice that there is someone missing?"
When Zhang Ziyu mentioned this, Huang Rong suddenly realized, "Where did that Taoist priest named Wang Chuyi go?"
"It's not good, the princess has been robbed!"
There was a sound of exclamation, and everyone looked at it, and suddenly found a black-robed Taoist on the eaves of the palace and a white-clothed woman flying towards the gate of the palace.
Behind him, the palace was extremely noisy, the voices of many soldiers and palace guards came one after another, and the footsteps were very chaotic.
As soon as Wang Chu brought Bao Xiruo to the ground, Bao Xiruo saw Yang Tiexin at a glance. After so many years, although he looked much older, isn't this her husband Yang Tiexin?
"Brother Tie!"
"Pity the weak!"
The two embraced each other, while Wang Chuyi and Qiu Chuji stood in the front row, facing each other with Peng Lianhu and Master Lingzhi.
When Yang Tiexin and Bao Xiruo recognized each other, everyone was stunned for a while.
Peng Lianhu and the others knew the concubine, and now that the concubine is hugging that rough man, isn't it the biological father of Yang Kang that Qiu Chuji mentioned just now?
In other words, this Wanyan Kang should not be called Yang Kang, he really is not the kind of Prince Zhao.
For a moment, Yang Kang's face was livid, and he wanted to kill these people to make a dead case, but now he was directly stoned.
As smart as he was, he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.
He intended to let these guests join hands, but after a glance, they found that Peng Lianhu and others' attitudes became blurred.
They are the guests of the palace, not Yang Kang's guests, and without their status as young princes, they may not really appreciate Yang Kang.
For a while, Yang Kang's face was gloomy: "Mother, come here quickly, don't be with those rebellious officials and thieves."
Yang Kang gritted his teeth, although he didn't want to show his sinister side to his mother, but now he has already lost expression management.
Bao Xiruo's complexion changed, and Yang Tiexin's figure also trembled. At this moment, Yang Kang actually called him a traitor.
All of a sudden, my heart felt chilly as if it had sunk to the bottom of the valley.
"Well, Yang Kang, you are still stubborn at this point, you bastard!"
Qiu Chuji gritted his teeth almost to pieces, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be gushing out.
"Come on, surround them all."
At this moment, Wanyan Honglie arrived here with a large group of troops. The entire street was lined with golden soldiers, at least 2,000 soldiers and horses. They had spears in their hands, and the rear team was even more neatly organized with archers. Standing in a row, the bow and the arrow are ready to go.
Wanyan Honglie came to the front of the battle, looking at Bao Xiruo in Yang Tiexin's arms with a painful expression on his face.
Eighteen years, a full eighteen years, he still hasn't won Bao Xiruo's heart.
"Xi Wei, you... you really want to choose this way?"
"My lord, Xiwei thanked you for taking care of me for many years, but Xiwei's heart is only with Brother Tie."
Although Bao Xiruo was weak, his love for Yang Tiexin was undiminished.
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Ziyu could feel Wanyan Honglie's heartbroken voice when he listened from afar.
Wanyan Honglie, a model of dog licking in the early days of ancient times, has been licking for eighteen years and raised other people's children, but he can't get a heart in return, it's so pitiful.
Wanyan Honglie's complexion kept changing, and finally turned into gloomy and serious, his heart was dead, so he was naturally his own hero.
"Kang'er, in the past 18 years, I have treated you like no other. This is the relationship between our father and son. If you wish, you can still be my Kang'er, the little prince of the palace. How about it?"
Wanyan Honglie's question really stunned everyone, no one could have imagined that he would ignore the past and regard Yang Kang as his son.
His tone didn't seem fake, there was even a hint of persuasion and pleading in his decision, he really regarded Yang Kang as his son.
Zhang Ziyu in the distance doesn't think it's strange, after all, he has been raised for eighteen years, and it's fake to have no feelings.
Huang Rong said: "This Wanyan Honglie actually has true feelings for Yang Kang."
"It's true, but a relationship based on a mistake is a mirror image after all."
There is a saying that nourishing kindness is greater than giving birth to kindness, but that is in the case of innocent support.
Wanyan Honglie killed the goddess' neighbor and her husband first, and then said to the goddess, come on, I will support you.
Damn, there is a problem with this logic, this is the logic of Zhang San, an outlaw fanatic.
Wait, what the hell is Lao Lie licking a dog? He is clearly the representative of licking a wolf in ancient times.
After killing the goddess husband, the goddess fell in love with me.
Fuck (a kind of plant), Prince Zhao is also a ruthless person.
Yang Kang's expression changed suddenly, and he suddenly became resolute: "Okay, from today onwards, there will only be Wanyan Kang, and there will be no more Yang Kang!"