"I haven't seen him for four years. What is his realm now?"

When Mr. Yang asked this, he spoke with yearning, envy and regret. He had no chance to pursue the peak of martial arts in his life, but when he thought that the end of his life, he was just a stop for the unruly young man to rest along the way, he felt helpless. In the face of absolute talent and transparent nature, no matter how much effort he tried, he would only achieve half the result with twice the effort.

Chen Tang said, "Fifteenth grade junior high school, I think his realm is very stable, probably not far from the breakthrough..."

Gong Xiqiu's pace did not slow down with the improvement of the realm. According to this trend, there is a possibility of impacting the twenty-level marquis.

"Heroes come from young people, and young people are terrifying."

Chen Tang complained: "He is considered a young man now."

Sometimes it is like a spirited guy.

Mr. Yang: “…”

It would be fine if the lord didn't mention it, but it reminded him of one thing when he mentioned it - the lord in front of him is much younger than Gong Xiqiu. Xiaocheng was chased and beaten by Gong Xiqiu back then, but now he can narrowly defeat the other party's front line, and he is still practicing dual cultivation.

If Duke Xiqiu is the pride of heaven, what is the lord?

The son of heaven?

Mr. Yang muttered: "Young people these days..."

It's really scarier than the other.

While speaking, the two walked to Gong Xiqiu's place. Chen Tang's army entered the city and strictly abide by military disciplines, did not disturb the people, and actively invested in manpower to repair them. The common people in Xiaocheng were initially frightened, afraid that this was a trick, so they hid their homes one by one and did not dare to leave. They gradually returned to their daily life until they found that there was no danger. The courtyard where Gong Xiqiu brother and sister was located was close to the common people's living area.

Therefore, there are still some people on the street, but compared to Chen Tang's first visit to Xiaocheng, there are still too many depressions.

Before Chen Tang raised his hand to knock on the door, he heard the sound of wooden sticks hitting each other in the yard, and the clanging sounds were heard. Sometimes, he could hear the woman's humiliation of suffering and the big noise of the heavy object falling to the ground. As soon as he heard it, he knew that the battle inside was fierce.

She knocked it a few times, but there was no movement.

"It seems that no one has time to open the door for the time being."

"When will you visit another day?"

Chen Tang shook his head and said, "That won't be enough. I'm a rare trip. I don't see anyone. I'm worthy of those unfinished government affairs? As long as my thoughts don't fall into the ground, there are always more methods than difficulties. Since we can't walk through the door, then we will walk through the wall and the effect will be the same."

After saying that, he took Mr. Yang directly to the wall.

In the courtyard, martial arts performance venue.

Gong Xiqiu was practicing with a man in black with a stick. He did not step out of the small circle drawn under his feet throughout the whole process. The man in black fought repeatedly, repeatedly defeated, repeatedly charged with a stick, was beaten away, got up and rushed away, and was beaten away again.

Chen Tang and Yang Gong simply sat on the wall.

In just a quarter of an hour, the man in black who was unlucky was knocked back in a variety of ways. He was either knocked away in the air or rolled around the ground, and braked with his face several times. During this process, many scars left by wooden sticks were added to his body.

Gong Xichou had already discovered two uninvited guests sitting on the wall. One of them watched the fun for a while and spoke up to join in the fun: "Little brother Langjun, I have beaten Gong Xichou. I will teach you the strategy to beat him, and I will teach you the best of the meeting..."

When Mr. Yang heard this, his eyes moved away from the man in black. He always felt that he seemed to have seen this person somewhere, but his face turned red because of his face, and then rolled onto the ground. He could not tell at all: "Lord, this is not very good."

Isn't this a fraud?

Chen Tang: "But I didn't lie."

Mr. Yang carefully thought about Chen Tang's words and did not lie. But if he really believed it, he would only be beaten even worse. As expected, Chen Tang spoke out and gave advice, the man in black performed a little better, but he would still be knocked back if he couldn't get three moves.

The broken wooden sticks were even more scattered all over the floor.

It was not until the public appeared in the west that it came to an end.

Gong Xilai held the soup that had been stewed for a long time. Seeing his best friend's disfigured face, he felt distressed and helpless, "Brother, can you stop greeting Aying's face next time?"

"It was her own smash, not me hitting it with a stick. Besides, the brave warriors are strong, what is this little skin injury?" Gong Xichou raised his hand to greet Chen Tang, who was sitting on the wall, and tasted the soup made by his caring sister.

This is what he has.

Only when you think about friendship is willing to be evenly matched.

Chen Tang took Yang Gong to jump off the wall and passed the man in black who was meditating and regulating breathing. Chen Tang raised his head and drank a cow, and wiped his mouth: "Our girl's craftsmanship is exquisite, and even the Royal Kitchen of Wang Ting is not as good as this. No wonder I see you getting fat, so I will eat alone together."

Gong Xiqiu: "...that's my sister."

He also said: "I haven't gained weight either."

Gongxilai laughed shyly: "Mr. Chen is joking."

Gong Xiqiu lost his sentence: "There is a saying that goes well - 'Speak hard for nothing, either a traitor or a thief'. Mama is like a playboy, and he has absolutely no intention of being sloppy. Maybe he is here for Alai, so be careful."

Chen Tang did not blush when he was seen through the purpose and said bluntly: "You can see that I don't beat around the bush. I just feel that I have a relationship with a girl. Instead of letting her follow you around and investigate the authenticity, it's better to stay here with me to take care of her. It's not that I brag about myself, Longwu County is also one of the rare Taoyuan Township. Xun Yong'an is here, how can you still worry about him?"

Gong Xiqiong's face was expressionless.

"If you don't mention Xun Ding, I can really rest assured."

"Xun Ding is here, I'm really worried."

Chen Tang: "..."

Unexpectedly, Gongxi Qiumei's control attributes are so serious. There are policies from the top and countermeasures from the bottom. She suggested: "Then you keep a few more confidants to follow our girls. Anyway, you are a bachelor and you will not be dangerous if you run around, and it is a waste to carry your troops."

"Stay here, I will definitely let them do their best!"

"I can still help you guard against Xun Yong'an!"

Chen Tang continued to fool him, slapping his chest and slapping.

"You can't trust others, can you trust me?"

Gong Yang was simply shocked by Chen Tang's shamelessness. If this sentence fell into the ears of others, it would be no different from holding a hostage in front of him! Can a person like Gong Xiqiu tolerate threats? But he underestimated the strange brain circuits of Chen Tang and the other two.

“What Mama said makes some sense.”

Gong Xichou seriously considered Chen Tang’s suggestions.

"But what did you do to keep Alai?"

Chen Tang smiled and said, "Xiang Zhuang dances his sword, aiming to Pei Gong. Today, Chen Tang comes to the door, naturally, aiming to your husband and the West. I lack people now. With my relationship with your clan, it is somewhat unreasonable for you to continue to help others, right?"

With the girl pinched, can the girl control fly?

Gong Xiqiu: "..."

"Father and son fight with each other, brothers who fight with tigers! We have a close relationship, aren't we as close as brothers?" Chen Tang patted his chest instead.

Gong Xiqiu: "Tell the truth."

Chen Tang: "I lack people!"

Gong Xiqiu's eyebrows were about to be twisted into knots, as if this was a very difficult problem to choose. Finally, I stretched my eyebrows and said, "If you were really a 'sacred object', I would come back. But I don't have so much effort in training troops, and at most I will play a few games. It's not that I don't want to, but I still want to find a close relative who is wandering away, I hope you understand."

You can be a vanguard and fight, but you will be exempted from the commander.

"You still have close relatives who are wandering away?"

This is the first time I heard from Gongxi’s grudges.

Gong Xiqiu: "Well, it's my brother."

"Your is mine, and I will send someone to find it."

Gong Xichou moved the corners of his mouth and swallowed the words he said.

Seeing that Chen Tang achieved his goal, he was thinking of finding an excuse to take Yang Gong away. Gong Xiqiu noticed the mature and strong man standing behind Chen Tang with a calm breath. He recalled carefully and said, "It's you, are you still alive?"

Yang Gongdao: "The fate is great."

Gong Xichou naturally could see that although Gong Yang was an ordinary person, he did not have the decadent aura of a hero. It seems that the other party's mood had improved. Unfortunately, the Dan Mansion was already abolished. Gong Xichou asked him: "What's your name?"

He wanted to know the name of this former opponent.

Yang Gongdao: "Yang, whose name is Gong, and whose courtesy name is Gongcheng."

Gong Xilai felt that the name sounded familiar. Just as he was about to ask Yang Gong what he wanted, Yang Ying, a man in black who was meditating and breathing, looked red and his qi and blood were surging. Gong Xiqiu noticed it immediately and forced himself to suppress the scattered Wuqi: "What are you doing?"

Can martial arts run around the meridians?

Unexpectedly, Yang Ying swallowed the blood gushing from her throat and hurriedly got up to look for something. Her eyes locked in a familiar figure. Her eyes quickly turned red and foggy, her lips trembled, and her throat spasmed due to emotional excitement, and she couldn't spit out a word. How could Mr. Yang not notice this hot gaze? He looked at the tall man in black with a dirt face, but his expression was puzzled.

"What did Xiaolang look at me like this?"

Black can cover up the body, and the other party has a brave tiger talisman on his waist. With the frequent face and miserable face, Mr. Yang really thought he was a young man. Hearing the familiar voice that had been heard for many years, Yang Ying could no longer hold back, tears rolled down, and called out: "Father!" It was not as deep as a man, but not as gentle as a woman, between the two.

"... Why did Xiaolang call me my father?"

Mr. Yang doesn't remember knowing him.

Hearing the name "Xiaolang", Yang Ying was stunned, and remembered the younger brother who was young and died in her arms, and was cold in her body. He felt sad: "Father, I am Aying, your daughter Aying, not your younger brother Axiong..."

Aying? Ah Xiong?

Mr. Yang suddenly opened his tiger eyes widened.

The whole person is like withering, stiff in place.

Looking at the young man who claimed to be "Aying", ecstasy and doubts drowned him, making him unable to react in time. Gong Xiqiu then remembered that Gong Xi had said that Yang Ying was the deposed general of his commander, but he did not specify who it was.

Co-written by Yang Ying is the daughter of Mr. Yang?

Chen Tang was also surprised by this coincidence.
To be continued...