Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

Chapter 487: Xie Xun, a dead little expert (seventh, ask for a monthly pass

  Chapter 487 As a dead little expert, Xie Xun (seventh more, ask for monthly ticket for subscription)

  "The scenery of the Northland, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, looking inside and outside the Great Wall..."

  Jin Si stood on the carriage, waving the heroic heart.

   "Pearl, Xiao Zhao, do you feel my literary talent?"

Both Pearl and Xiao Zhao responded to Jin Si's question with far-fetched smiles.

  "Good poem! Good poem!!"

  Yin Tianzheng is still older than Pearl and Xiaozhao.

  Don’t join in at this time, do you wait to join after being beaten?

   "Well, I have eyesight." Jin Si nodded in satisfaction.

   "Master, where's the one behind?"

   "Forgot, I didn't copy it all."

  "..." Yin Tianzheng hesitated for a long time, and said: "The leader is really clever, this poem is really majestic and heroic. Without such an aspiration to swallow mountains and rivers, you would definitely not be able to write such a poem."

  In front of Ouyang Feng and Xie Xun riding horses.

   "It was your father twelve years ago?" Xie Xun looked at Ouyang Feng.

When Ouyang Feng came to Guangmingding, he felt familiar.

  Where have you seen the vague feeling.

   Ouyang Feng's cheek twitched.

  Ouyang Feng originally had no plans to relive Xie Xun.

  But Xie Xun had to find it by himself.

   "Boy, I drove your father for dozens of miles back then, but now you and I are all working under the leader of the leader, so the past grievances have been wiped out, how?"

  Xie Xun has since regained his vision.

  His brain began to adjust itself again.

  I didn’t recognize that the young Ouyang Feng in front of him was the old man.

   Ouyang Feng doesn't want to mention this matter again.

   After all, Xie Xun chased him for half a night.

  This thing is also embarrassing.

   But Xie Xun, the client, brought it up by himself.

   Then this matter has to be said carefully.

   "You and I have played one game, and this is only a write-off."

   "Haha...boy, I'm so courageous, but playing against you as a junior is really bullying."

   Ouyang Feng's forehead blue veins burst.

"Don't be convinced, your father was chased by me all night, and now my cultivation base has grown much better than it was twelve years ago. Even if your cultivation base surpasses your father, it will not be mine Opponent, but I promise you that when you are successful in martial arts in the future, I will accompany you to fight a game, even if you are apologized."

  Xie Xun thinks he speaks appropriately.

  All the face and the face are given to Ouyang Feng.

   "What if I have to fight you now?"

   "If you don't come or you won't come, the leader will say that I am bullying the small."

   "Then go and talk to Master." Ouyang Feng said.

   "Is the leader your master?"

  "Don’t worry, you and me are fair. Master will not favor anyone."

   "I don't worry about the leader's favoritism, I'm just afraid that I will confiscate my hand and hurt you."

   "Just answer me, you can fight or not." Ouyang Feng said angrily.

   "If the leader allows me, I will have a fight with you."

Xie Xun sneered in his heart.

  Since this kid doesn’t know how to promote.

   Then there is no need to bear it.

  I didn't hit your dad that year.

  This time, I'm going to come back with the profit.

  See if you dare to be crazy in front of Lao Tzu.

  It happened to have not beaten anyone recently, and his hands were itchy.

  Back then, your father was ran across the city by me.

  This time I will run across the grassland arching you.

Xie Xun disagrees with Ouyang Feng.

  I was able to beat you Laozi back then, but now I beat you like my son.

Xie Xun followed Ouyang Feng to the carriage.

  At this time, Jin Si is boasting about his erudition and versatility, expressing his pen and ink brilliance.

   Pearl and Xiao Zhao are both smiling but not smiling.

  Only Yin Tian is afraid of being cold.

   has been holding it hard.

   But now it has basically reached its limit.

  Jin Si can finish writing a few sentences of three-character sutra level literary talent.

  Yin Tianzheng was stunned by the height of the poet Li Bai.

  No way, I have been with Jin Si for all these years.

  Martial arts cultivation base can not be improved.

   But flattering skills must be improved.

  Otherwise, Jin Si will give you small shoes.

  Now Yin Tianzheng has begun to study the biographies of historical figures such as Gao Li and Qin Hui.

  There is no way, if you can't keep up with the rhythm, you will be beaten to death by the rhythm.

  "Master, Master..." Ouyang Feng called.

  "What are you doing? Excuse me, Yaxing."

  Ouyang Feng grinned, and said: "The disciple wants to learn from King Xie."

  Jin Si looked at Ouyang Feng and then at Xie Xun.

   "Are you serious?"

   "Yes." Ouyang Feng was afraid that Jin Si would disagree, and said: "Xie Fawang also agreed."

   "Old Xie, are you sure you want to fight him?"

  At this time, Yin Tianzheng saw that the situation was not right, and the eyes of these two people seemed to sparkle.

   hurriedly said: "Mr. Ouyang, my third brother has offended you in any way. You are a large number of adults. Please forgive me."

  Others don’t know, why Yin Tianzheng, as Jin Si’s top confidant, would not know.

  Ouyang Feng’s cultivation base is higher than his own, I don’t know how much.

  After all these years, I have accepted Jin Si's practice several times.

  Gong power has reached two hundred years.

   But the person who is against the ancient tomb.

  Except for Yang Nishang, there is no one that can be beaten.

  When I first met Ouyang Feng, I listened to Ouyang Feng calling Jin Si Shizu Shizu.

  At that time, Yin Tianzheng thought that Ouyang Feng was really a junior.

  Later, he knew how terrifying Ouyang Feng's cultivation was.

  Anyway, he has never seen a higher cultivation base than Ouyang Feng.

  Except for the monster Jin Si...

  After chatting a few times later, he learned from Ouyang Feng.

  Originally, Jin Si wanted to pass on his 500-year skill.

  As a result, he couldn't bear it himself, and in the end he only endured it for three hundred years.

  And Xie Xun? Xie Xun's straightforward temperament didn't know how to flatter.

  So there is no fart, what it was at the beginning, what it is now.

  Fight with Ouyang Feng? What to fight? Fencing?

  "Big Brother Yin, you don't need to be troublesome. This is my personal grievance with him. After this fight, it will end." Xie Xun said.

   "It just happens to be idle, so let's play a game." Jin Si likes watching the excitement the most.

  Someone wants to fight, of course he is happily watching the excitement.

  The team stopped and Ouyang Feng and Xie Xun came to the side of the road.

   "Boy, after playing this game, no matter what the outcome is, the grievances are over, right?"

   "Naturally, as long as you don't get entangled, this matter is over."

  "Okay, you and me, the gentleman agreed." Xie Xun was still a little worried.

   is Jin Si’s junior after all.

  If this is good or bad.

  Jin Si is not easy to explain.

  Now Jin Si is beside him, since he did not oppose this duel.

  That is the default result.

  Maybe I want to take this opportunity to teach this junior.

   "By the way, isn't your father's surname He? Why is your surname Ouyang?"

  Ouyang Feng took a deep breath.

  Is this old boy really stupid or pretending to be stupid?

   "Stop talking nonsense, come on." Ouyang Feng sighed.

   "I will let you three strokes, so as not to be said to bully the small by the big, after the three strokes, I won't let it."

   Ouyang Feng narrowed his eyes: "Thank Fawang, are you really going to let me three tricks?"

   "This is natural, come."

  (End of this chapter)

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