Volume I_Chapter 1155 Follow Me if You Want to, and You Can Make a Fortune

Huang Qitian was very fast.

Not long after, he brought Huang Feihu to Chu Linguang's yard. In order to prevent the matter from leaking, he also asked Huang Feihu's doorman to prevent the villagers from watching.

"Mr. Huang."

Meet Huang Qitian.

Chu Linguang got up to greet him.

At this time, Lin Siyi was already full and was packing the tableware in the kitchen.

She was lonely since she was a child, and at this grade, she can help with many things. She is proficient in washing and cooking, but her cooking skills cannot be compared with Chu Linguang.

"I'm here for one thing, and I don't want to talk nonsense with you. I want to take Lin Siyi away. It's for your own good, for Lin Siyi's good, and for my son's good."

Huang Qitian is very domineering.

"Mr. Huang, I'm afraid this matter will not work."

Chu Linguang shook his head.

"Bastard, you dare not give my father face."

With Lao Tzu present, Huang Feihu somewhat regained his confidence.

Huang Qitian stretched out his hand to signal Huang Feihu not to speak, and said to Chu Linguang again: "I don't want to embarrass you, but don't embarrass my son either. The reason is that we, father and son, will carry you back from Qiongxia Ice to prevent you from being invaded by the cold air." .”

Give Lin Siyi to me.

I will bring Lin Siyi to the City Lord's Mansion, and the City Lord's Mansion will wholeheartedly train her.

In the future, she will surely achieve something.

My son will not be punished by the City Lord's Mansion.

There will be no conflict between you and me, right? "

"That's true, but Siyi just wants to stay with me. If she doesn't go with you, I can't force him."

Chu Linguang explained.

"I just want to stay here."

Lin Siyi heard the commotion here, and whispered in the kitchen.

Although the voice is small, everyone can hear it.

"What does a child know? Letting her make decisions will only harm her in the future, are you right?"

Huang Qitian's aura pressed him up.

"Excuse me."

Chu Linguang shook his head.

"You really want to fight against my father and son?"

Huang Qitian's expression darkened.

"Mr. Huang and Mr. Huang's kindness, Chu Linguang remembers it in his heart, but he can't repay it with Siyi's will. What's more, only when Siyi follows me can he become a god in the right way."

Chu Linguang said categorically.

"Bastard, what are you? You are also qualified to guide others to become gods."

Huang Feihu was furious.

Huang Qitian's expression was also cloudy, and he clasped his fists and said, "Then I'll offend you."

During the conversation.

Huang Feihu's Immortal Triple Heaven cultivation base bloomed directly.

Immortal power, like a dragon or a tiger, like quicksand, locked Chu Linguang's feet. He raised his hand and pressed it down, as if he could push Chu Linguang into the ground.

Chu Linguang didn't move at all.

Forcibly resist Huang Qitian's palm.

Undetectable astonishment flashed across Huang Qitian's eyes.

Huang Feihu said before that when he shot Chu Linguang, Chu Linguang didn't move at all.

But Huang Feihu is only a true immortal.

And he is an immortal strongman.

Could it be that Chu Linguang thought that he could stand still and continue his own palm.

Immediately, he did not hesitate.

With one palm, the power of the palm was blocked and wrapped around Chu Linguang's feet.

The power of the palm is like a mountain pressing down on the top. This palm will definitely make Chu Linguang kneel directly on the ground, and even sink his whole body into the ground.

Huang Qitian possessed absolute confidence.

boom!

This palm landed firmly on Chu Linguang's shoulder.

However, Chu Linguang's body remained the same as before.

Don't talk about kneeling on the ground.

Not even a sign of shaking.

It was as if his body was a huge vortex, devouring all of Huang Qitian's palm power without any damage.

"you……"

Huang Qitian saw this scene.

He couldn't help but hastily stepped back a few steps, distanced himself from Chu Linguang.

I just think it's incredible.

Chu Linguang is fine.

And his palm, because of the force of the shock, his arm was numb.

How could he have nothing?

"Mr. Huang, please go back!"

Chu Linguang clasped his fists and said.

This palm is also gratitude, the feeling of the day.

Huang Qitian stared blankly at his palm, feeling a little dazed.

Chu Linguang stood still, and he couldn't do anything to Chu Linguang.

He saw clearly just now.

Chu Linguang did not use any magic weapon.

It's a real hard steel to hold yourself in the palm.

Could it be that I am such a waste.

Thinking of this, Huang Qitian turned around with a dazed expression and was about to leave.

But Huang Feihu was also anxious.

I thought that my father was frightened by Chu Linguang.

I thought to myself, one is not an opponent, and if the two go together, can't they help you?

Immediately, a whirlwind kick kicked Chu Linguang's chest.

"Why!"

Chu Linguang sighed.

He said before that standing still and catching Huang Feihu's two attacks in a row was repaying Huang Feihu's kindness. At this time, Huang Feihu attacked him again, and Chu Linguang didn't want to sit and wait for death.

Even Huang Feihu's strength can't help him at all.

Can't even hurt his fur.

Chu Linguang didn't want to bear it this time either.

When Huang Feihu's kick was about to reach his chest, a force surged out from Chu Linguang's body, and roared on Huang Feihu's sole.

Huang Feihu's figure immediately flew out of Chu Linguang's yard like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the ground with his right foot bent, as if he had hurt his bones.

Even if it is a true immortal.

But under the suppression of the rules of the heavenly world.

This injury is not as easy to heal as the same injury suffered by the real immortals in the world below.

Lie down for at least a while.

"ah!"

He hugged his legs and howled.

"Father, don't let him go."

Huang Feihu shouted at Huang Qitian.

Seeing his son injured, Huang Qitian was naturally not in a good mood, but when he turned around to look at Chu Linguang, he suddenly felt that this person was like a mountain, hard to conquer, and a sense of powerlessness surged in his heart.

Immediately stop talking nonsense.

Holding Huang Feihu on his shoulders, he ran towards the entrance of the village.

As long as it is not seen by other villagers.

The face of the Huang family can still be preserved.

Unfortunately, things backfired.

When they entered the village, many villagers peeked at the windows and saw with their own eyes that the Huang family, father and son, fled in front of Chu Linguang like bereaved dogs.

All of a sudden, the villagers exploded.

All kinds of voices are buzzing.

At the same time, everyone did not dare to set foot in Chu Linguang's yard lightly, and even quickened their pace when they passed the door.

I was afraid that Chu Linguang would accidentally catch him and cause trouble.

At this point they are clear.

Chu Linguang was not to be provoked.

This monk from the lower realm is not simple.

Compared with the Huang family father and son, they are much stronger.

"I'll go find your grandpa."

After Huang Qitian returned home with Huang Feihu on his back, he put Huang Feihu down and ran towards the backyard.

Their Huang family is a family of three masters.

They are all working for the city lord's mansion and the dynasty.

The old father is a supremely strong man.

Already taking care of himself, he is the spiritual pillar of the Huang family. Whenever festivals come, the city lord will come to visit him in person.

As long as the old man is allowed to make a move, Chu Linguang will surely catch him.