In the middle of the night, Huang Tianhua stood in emptiness, hanging over the Xiqi Camp, his whole body was like a piece of eternal ice; his bloodshot eyes stared fixedly at the direction of Chaoge, and below him were dozens of people The broken limbs and arms of the Immortals taught, and the wailing sound echoed.

He had cultivated well in the cave of Qingxu Daodezhenjun, when he first heard the bad news.

The uncle defiled the mother, and the mother died on festivals; this villain forced the aunt to death, and even exterminated his own family!
Originally, Huang Tianhua's heart was vacillating about conferring gods; after all, his aunt, Concubine Huang, had been married to King Zhou for more than ten years. Because of Huang Feihu's relationship, the two admired Ai when they were young, and they were childhood sweethearts. .

The Huang family has always been inseparable from Chaoge, so his position has been swaying from side to side.

However, when encountering such a thing, any hot-blooded man would not be able to bear it!
This is the brilliance of explaining the teachings, misleading Huang Tianhua with wrong information, and confirming the fact that the Huang family rebelled; in this way, he can turn the general trend of heaven back to his side little by little.After all, the general trend of the way of heaven does not happen overnight, but gathers sand to form a tower, gathers a little to make a lot.

For example, King Zhou is the nerve center, and people like Huang Feihu are the bones of the great merchants.

Huang Tianhua, who was out of anger, didn't know that Xu Fan had stopped what was supposed to happen, nor did he know that his aunt had been welcomed out of the cold palace by King Zhou, and now she was in charge of the harem instead of Queen Jiang. He was only thinking about revenge.

As soon as he arrived in Chongcheng, he met Jiang Ziya, and before he even exchanged greetings, he put on all his clothes and shouted.

He is the son of a general, nine feet tall, with a face like suet, with exposed eyes, walking like a tiger and walking like a leopard, and his nature is like a fire.

It was the first time he was on the battlefield, and he was seen wearing a flaming flying golden crown, a tuanlong Dahong robe on his body, and a chain-linked golden lock armor.

Huang Feihu's son is indeed very skilled in martial arts, and possesses undue courage.With a pair of octagonal bright silver hammers in his hand, he was called to compete with the immortals of Jiejiao in martial arts, and these wine bags and rice bags of Jiejiao are the opponents of one of the four pioneers under Jiang Ziya's seat?
In the original book, he single-handedly killed the four generals of the Mo family, that is, the four heavenly kings of later generations!
The Taoism is sloppy and the martial arts are superb. More than a dozen Jiejiao immortals were beaten by Huang Tianhua, throwing away their helmets and armors, and the shit is gone; and regarding Huang Tianhua's actions, Xiqi's Jiang Ziya, Chongcheng's Xu Fan and Jin Ling seem to have reached an agreement?
For seven or eight days in a row, let this younger generation run amok.

"These are all the disciples I have intercepted. To be tortured and killed by this yellow-mouthed kid, this old man has sinned a lot!"

On the city wall, Wen Zhong blamed himself endlessly. Although Huang Tianhua was a disciple of Chanjiao, he could be regarded as his grandson from Huang Feihu, and even the name was asked by Huang Feihu; he wanted to explain a few words, but this kid himself Small practice on the mountain.

Don't know him at all, don't pay attention to him at all.

Seeing his grandson beheading his fellow disciples, Wen Zhong felt that he was ashamed to face the sect.

Seeing Wen Zhong's lost expression, Xu Fan wanted to speak some words of consolation, but was pulled back by Jin Ling, who saw Jin Ling with a straight face, raised phoenix eyebrows, and a stern and cold tone: "Assisting Jiangshan for 50 years , you haven't made any progress at all!"

"When you went down the mountain, how did your master tell you?!"

Jin Ling snorted coldly: "Use the hand of explaining the teachings to eradicate my black sheep. With your experience, can't you see it!"

"Internal troubles and external troubles, foreign troubles resolve internal troubles, check and balance each other, and take millet out of the fire!"

Looking at Wen Zhong in front of him, Jin Ling hated that iron could not be made into steel. He was a vigorous young man when he came down to the gate, but he was full of ambition when he came down the mountain after learning Taoism and martial arts. !
Where did that Wen Zhong who dared to press King Zhou on the stool to hit the board back then go!
"What the uncle said is that the disciple has been taught!"

Due to the presence of Xu Fan, Wen Zhong awkwardly called Uncle Master, but he didn't dare to look into Jin Ling's eyes.

Too many things happened during this period, which made him a little tired. No matter how capable he is, he is still an old man in his seventies.

He also wants to provide for his life, and he also wants to have grandchildren, but unfortunately, he has no children under his knees and dedicates his life to Cheng Tang.

"Don't blame him." Xu Fan tugged La Jinling's sleeve: "He is a lonely old man supporting the country, and it is not easy to mend for five or sixty years; besides, she is kind and soft and has her master, Jinling, to teach you. What are you talking about!"

Jin Ling's words choked in his throat: I am his master, whoever I don't teach will!

well!If you tell a lie, you have to use countless lies to get it back!

"The first batch of more than 30 traitors were cut in half by Huang Tianhua, and the rest had previously promised to exchange their heads for their lives." Xu Fan counted with his fingers: "The second batch can be sent over from Jinao Island Well, the mouse droppings still need to be cleaned up quickly.”

"Yeah!" Jin Ling agreed, "I'll let Steward Zhao do it quickly."

"Wen Zhong!" Jin Ling finished speaking to Xu Fan gently, then turned to face Wen Zhong and yelled coldly: "The kid was bewitched by the bad guys to act recklessly, he should be in charge of him, did you tell Huang Feihu what happened? , let him rush over!"

"Uncle Qi, Feihu is already on his way."

Wen Zhong was taken aback, as his master, how docile he is in front of this great power, is as tough as he is in front of others.

Even tougher than before, is this what Da Neng said, a woman's menopause has arrived? !
Da Neng, Da Neng, don't always say some terms that us old people don't understand.

At this time, about two hundred miles away from Chongcheng, in the rolling tents, Huang Feihu slammed the bamboo slips on the table.

"Nizi! Nizi! Why did I give birth to such a wicked beast!"

Huang Feihu slapped the table fiercely, his face was gloomy like the bottom of a pot:

"I'm not dead yet! He's wearing sackcloth and filial piety in front of the two armies, wailing in pain!"

"His aunt is in charge of the harem and is living a good life. He should swear an oath in front of the battle!"

"His uncle endured the humiliation and exhausted all his efforts. He swears and insults wantonly in front of the battle!"

The more Huang Feihu talked, the more excited he became, and finally couldn't help kicking over the table:

"I think he's a fool who has studied Taoism, and he doesn't even have the ability to distinguish right from wrong!"

"My lord!" a family member below persuaded in a low voice: "Young Master was also bewitched by the demons who explained the teachings. It is understandable that young people tend to listen and believe. As long as the king arrives in time and the father and son recognize each other, everything will naturally come to an end." stop."

"Is this something that can be exposed in a few words!"

Huang Feihu said angrily: "Nearly twenty immortals have been killed! I don't even know when my son became so capable!"

In the battle of changing the dynasty, Xiqi has been tied to Chanjiao, and they must firmly grasp Jiejiao.

"My lord!" Another family general explained: "There is no reprimand in the letter from the grand master, but just to urge the lord to go as soon as possible. Presumably the Holy Mother and the mighty have no intention of blaming. What the lord needs to consider is, How to persuade the young master to surrender."

"After all, the young master has been learning art from a Taoist at the age of three, and his position for more than ten years may be afraid."

Huang Feihu had long thought of excuses for his son, and he also knew that most of the people his son beheaded were some useless traitors who intercepted the teaching, otherwise the ancestor of Jinling and his master would have scolded him in the letter, let alone let this kid Run amok.

But as King Wucheng of Dashang Township, how could he say such things by himself.

That must be to get his subordinates to persuade him again and again, and he will give his son another chance.

"He dares not stand firm!"

Huang Feihu blew his beard and stared: "If he dares to help Chang to abuse, I will break his leg!"

"For the sake of his youth and ignorance, and for the sake of everyone pleading for him, give this rebellious son another chance!"

Huang Feihu stroked his beautiful beard, and said in a deep voice: "The order will go on, the third watch will cook, and the fourth watch will set off. You must arrive at Chongcheng before dawn! Chong Heihu, who was captured halfway, is for me. Don't let him die. When you arrive in Chongcheng Hand over the city to the Grand Master!"

It turns out that Chongheihu came to Chongcheng according to what Ji Changxin said.

Just as he was about to cheat, he fell into an ambush by Chong Yingbiao, who rushed forward with swords and axes and almost lost his life.

Although Kong Wu is powerful, but his strategy is ordinary, how can he be Wen Zhong's opponent?

It's just that Chonghouhu was merciful in the end, and begged Wen Zhong for mercy, and Chongheihu gathered the remnants of the defeated generals and escaped.

It was just this inch, Huang Feihu caught him on the way, and Chong Heihu who lost the eagle was beaten again by Huang Feihu.

Locked in a prison car, exposed to wind, sun, and rain every day, what he ate was leftovers.

After a few days, people are getting thinner

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