Happy God of War

Chapter 159 Honorable Name, Ghost Valley!
Xiao Yong'an didn't even look at the young man who couldn't even move his mouth because of the oppressive aura, and just left a sentence indifferently.

"Bring him back to Huang's house. There are some things that need to be questioned slowly."

Several old fellows responded, hurried forward and tied the young man tightly.

At the same time, I was secretly happy that the Hong family had completely collapsed, and Xiao Yongan didn't care about this former super wealthy family's affiliation in the Dragon Kingdom.

The power of several companies will inevitably skyrocket.

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Gui Jun's peace is gone, only because of a piece of news that shocked the eyeballs.

The Hong family that used to dominate Lingnan fell suddenly and was divided up by the nine major families, only the part outside Longguo remained.

The former overlord disappeared in smoke, which made people sigh.

In the Huang Family's courtyard, the chessboard remains the same.

Xiao Yongan held the chess piece tightly in his hand and dropped it lightly.

"Old Yan, you lost again." Jiao Yongan left a blank expression.

Yan Xiping in front of him scratched his head and scratched his head, without the demeanor of an old senior. He thought about the chessboard for a long time, and finally said: "Hey, why don't I make the old man regret it?"

Xiao Yongan's face twitched.

A majestic chess master who likes to play tricks like a child, Xiao Yong'an has never seen him in his life.

After a long while, the old man didn't think about how to regret the chess, so he just threw the chessboard away and couldn't let go.

"Oh, it's ridiculous." Mr. Yan slapped his thigh, and said with some displeasure, "I couldn't beat that old fool back then, and now I can't beat his disciple."

"I've learned chess all my life, and it's useful for me."

The two played against the lake for more than ten games, and each side won five games. This is because old man Yan has regretted the game many times, otherwise it is still unknown who will win and who will lose.

The old man stared at Xiao Yongan in a blink of an eye, feeling more and more terrifying.

He has already learned from the Huang family that Xiao Yongan is a top martial artist with extraordinary strength.

Now chess skills can be called extraordinary, what else does this kid not know?
"I really wonder if you are an exiled immortal from the sky, sent down to disgust us ordinary people." Old Master Yan Weiran sighed.

Xiao Yongan lightly tapped the somewhat smooth chessboard, and smiled lightly.

The way of Go was inspired by the interest of the teacher and father back then, and he passed it on to himself by the way.

It's just that the old teacher once said that Xiao Yong'an has outstanding talent in this area, and after a little training, advanced chess mastery will come naturally.

Others are not envious at all.

It's just that Xiao Yong'an suddenly thought of something, and said to the old man in front of him: "Master Yan, I have some doubts and would like to ask you."

He held back this question in his mind for a long time.

"Tell me, I'm listening." Mr. Yan tugged at his beard, thinking about other things.

It's just that Xiao Yong'an's jaw almost dropped his jaw: "Mr., you and my master once knew each other."

"Exactly, I really want to know, what is the old man's name, master?"

"You...don't even know who your tutor is?" Yan Xiping asked with wide eyes, pointing at Xiao Yong'an with a puzzled expression.

It was only when the young man in front of him nodded slowly that Mr. Yan realized that this kid was not lying to him.

At this moment Xiao Yongan fell into deep memories.

I used to be just an ignorant teenager, wearing that green body, just entered the barracks, and knew nothing except working hard.

Once in a wild adventure, almost lost his life, and happened to meet the old man who changed his life.

The old man taught martial arts and the art of war, and brought Xiao Yongan out at the same time.

Since then, whenever there is any trouble, as long as you ask the old man for help, he seems to have a solution.

The promotion and transfer in the military camp also depended a lot on that teacher and father. It can be said that without that person, Xiao Yongan would not have achieved what he is today.

It's a pity... So far, the two sides have always been called master and apprentice.

Xiao Yongan still doesn't know the real identity of the old gentleman.

Yan Xiping was silent for a moment when he heard the words, and finally seemed to understand something, and suddenly realized: "Your master is a guy who is indifferent to fame and wealth."

"At the beginning, the military department invited him to come out of the mountain several times, but he was directly rejected. In the end, the guy simply went missing, so it didn't matter."

"Maybe that's why he has been reluctant to tell you his real identity..."

Whenever he thought of the old man, Mr. Yan would feel a little dazed.

It's like returning to my youth.

"It's just that, boy Xiao, are you sure you want to know the real identity of that old thing?"

Old Man Yan pretended to be mysterious and smiled.

Xiao Yongan froze for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Xiao Yongan wanted to know a lot about his master.

"Oh, it's a long story." Old man Yan took a sip of his tea, looked up at the sky, and slowly said a shocking sentence: "Your master's surname is Guigu!"

"This surname is not fixed to a certain family, but is taught from master to apprentice, and it has been passed down for thousands of years!"

Xiao Yongan was in awe.

He has also heard the legend of the Dragon Kingdom Ghost Valley lineage.

This is the way of protecting the country that is passed down in a single line, the pinnacle of the art of supporting the dragon.

But the Guigu lineage, retreating to the deep mountains in peacetime, and going down the mountains to save people in troubled times, protects not a certain royal family inherited by blood, nor the country.

It's the common people!

"I'm not wronged to lose to the descendants of Guigu's lineage." Old Master Yan smiled and said quite open-mindedly, "It's just that the old man has a good apprentice, and the old man can't compare to him."

Xiao Yongan was silent for a moment.

Xiao Yongan didn't care about the old man's compliment.

It's just that my master is still full of too many mysteries.

Why did the master not mention anything about the inheritance of Guigu's lineage, and why did the master only choose himself, who was still an immature boy, when there were so many generals in the army.

Everything is a mystery.

"It's time to see his old man." Xiao Yongan sighed in a low voice.

Scutellaria Qin came slowly from the side: "Sir, the assassin who was caught in Hong's house has been locked in the cellar."

Xiao Yongan nodded and walked towards the cellar.

He was also curious, could it be possible that he has now become a fly that anyone can bite?

Anyone else dare to send a killer to harass him?

"It's impossible for people in the capital." Xiao Yong'an laughed at himself.

Those deep-rooted veterans in the capital are all aware of their own strength, so how could they not know that sending such a no-name killer is tantamount to sending them to death.

"It seems that the offended person here." While thinking, Xiao Yong'an walked into the cellar of Huang's house, looked at the two young people who were fighting, Xiao Yong'an raised his head and smiled faintly.

It's just that the smile fell on the young man's heart, and he had no intention of having anything to do with the devil.

He saw with his own eyes that Xiao Yongan's casually condensed aura phantom pushed the entire Hong family horizontally.

And just a single thought can imprison one's qi and blood, making one unable to move at all.

These means have gone beyond cognition.

"Tell me, who sent you." Xiao Yongan turned a pen in his hand boredly.

The young man was silent for a moment, but did not speak.

Zhu Yan has his own rules, those who leak information will be punished horribly.

(End of this chapter)