Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

Chapter 220 Old And Frail Hu Qingcheng

Hearing Hu Yujing's remarks, many people were slightly relieved.

It seems that this Hu Yujing is still as arrogant and unruly as before.

At first, I thought that today's big drama would not be able to be seen, but I didn't expect that Hu Yujing would not be as young and frivolous as before.

He was actually able to push his father out.

After a moment of silence, Hu Yujing spoke again.

"However, patriarch Huang Xiang, I still have to ask you one thing."

"What's the matter, please tell the patriarch Yujing directly."

"After all, my father is old and frail, so I ask Patriarch Huang Xiang to show mercy."

"Don't worry, I will try my best to be merciful, but fists and feet have no eyes after all, if you really accidentally lost your sense of proportion, please forgive me."

Huang Xiang said that well.

If you accidentally destroy it, it would be out of proportion, and you can't blame me for anything.

At most, it is to save your father's life.

But what he didn't know was that this was what Hu Yujing wanted to hear.

It is estimated that both parties are thinking about how to lose their sense of proportion more justly.

After finishing the preliminary stage, Hu Yujing turned his head and looked at his father.

"Father, now that we've come to this point, look..."

Hu Qingcheng was still a little confused at first, but when he saw the weird expression on his son's face, he understood everything instantly.

Dare to feel that this kid is selling tricks.

Looking at Huang Xiang's smug face, he probably didn't know that someone had written the word "death" on his forehead.

"Cough cough cough..."

Hu Qingcheng coughed twice first, and then sighed again.

Finally, he walked onto the stage tremblingly.

The eyes that had just regained their clarity did not know when they would become cloudy and dim again.

On the surface, he looks like an old man who is dying.

For his ability to enter the drama in a second, everyone who watched Huo San wanted to award him a statuette.

"Master Grandfather, you are..."

Hu Li subconsciously wanted to step forward to help, but Huo San beside him stretched out his hand and grabbed her.

When she saw the half-smile expression on the latter's face, she realized that it was all a routine.

Yuntie also stepped forward to greet him tacitly.

"Brother Hu, can your body still hold on?"

"No problem!"

Hu Qingcheng waved his hand generously.

"It would be a matter of seconds if we could have another free hand and foot fight with Patriarch Huang Xiang."

"Crack, clap, clap..."

There were bursts of applause.

Ba Wei, Yi Xuan and others couldn't help applauding and sighing.

"Old patriarch Hu is really as proud as before."

"Yeah, the courage of the old Patriarch Hu is really admirable, I'm ashamed of myself..."

...

All of them said nice words, but anyone could see the gloating on their faces.

Of course, what they are targeting is actually not the Baiqiu fox clan, because in their eyes, the Baiqiu clan alone does not pose much threat.

But he was happy to see Yuntie and even the entire Tiancan clan deflated.

After all, if something happened to one of your own allies on your own territory, it would not be a glorious thing.

In this regard, Hu Qingcheng simply arched his cupped hands and laughed it off.

He turned around with "difficulty", looked at Huang Xiang, and said with a smile:

"Today's battle, you don't have to keep your hands, just let go."

"You'd better not underestimate my old bones, or I will suffer a lot, cough cough..."

Hearing this, Huang Xiang's eyes immediately flashed a ruthless look.

Old thing, this is your courting death, so I can't help it.

At this time, the Tiancan Clan and the various forces invited have consciously given up a sufficiently powerful open space.

In the middle of the open space, only Hu Qingcheng and Huang Xiang were left.

"Come on, let's take action, Patriarch Huang Xiang, the old man is waiting."

After finishing speaking, Hu Qingcheng stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation.

"Wait!"

"Why, is there anything else?"

"Patriarch Qingcheng, I don't think it's interesting for us to just compete, how about adding a bet?"

"Bet? What bet."

"If I lose, I can promise you a request. If you lose, you also have to promise me a request."

Huang Xiang grinned.

"This request does not include submitting to the other party, and it will not make people too embarrassed. It will definitely be within our capabilities..."

Before Hu Qingcheng could respond, Yun Tie, who was watching from the sidelines, was reluctant at first.

"No! What if he won't let us form an alliance!"

Huang Xiang's expression changed instantly. Isn't that what he was thinking at the moment?

But no matter how angry he was in his heart, he didn't dare to explode, how could he provoke the Tiancan clan.

If Hu Qingcheng really refused to agree, I'm afraid he really has nothing to do.

What he didn't expect was that Hu Qingcheng didn't refuse, but the other party also had a request.

"The old man is already old and frail. It is indeed too much for you as a junior to make this request."

"Well, if you can give me a slap, I will agree... cough cough cough..."

Followed by another severe dry cough.

Although Huang Xiang had some doubts in his heart, he didn't care about the other party's half-dead appearance, and agreed immediately.

"Okay, then I'll let you slap me!"

But at the same time, he is not a fool, he will not stand up and let the opponent beat him for nothing.

Instead, he has already mobilized the Spiritual Qi in his whole body, forming a solid wall of Spirit Power around him.

"come on!"

"Okay, then I'm not going to be polite."

With that said, Hu Qingcheng walked over step by step.

Slowly raise your palm.

It's just the palm of your hand.

There is not even a little Spiritual Qi visible on it.

Seeing this situation, Huang Xiang frowned slightly.

He couldn't believe that Hu Qingcheng was so weak that he couldn't even mobilize Spirit Power.

Is there a fraud in it?

Thinking of this in his heart, Huang Xiang didn't care about the agreement, and then wanted to dodge to avoid it, but it was too late.

Only then did he realize that his entire body seemed to have lost the ability to move.

It was a kind of suppression that came from the blood.

Under this kind of awe from the depths of the blood, it seems that the soul is trembling.

"no, do not want……"

Just as he opened his mouth, that seemingly weak palm had passed through the Spirit Power wall and was printed on his chest.

There was a "bang".

Huang Xiang's figure still disappeared.

"Boom—"

A mountain in the distance collapsed.

The members of the Tiancan clan paused briefly, and then sighed unanimously.

"Oh, seat twenty-ninth..."

On the stage, Hu Qingcheng looked at the palm of own and sighed to himself.

"Old, old..."

"Is it really old and frail that you can't even control your strength?"

While the onlookers were horrified, they also secretly scolded Hu Qingcheng, an old fellow, for being dishonest.

Now, who can see that Hu Qingcheng's weak appearance just now is an act?

"boom"

There was another loud bang.

That Huang Xiang jumped out from under the gravel again, and flew back to Hu Qingcheng in a staggered manner.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

Huang Xiang clutched his chest, struggling to stand crookedly.

"you……"

"You old bastard doesn't talk about martial arts!"

Hu Qingcheng spread his hands.

"Young man, I told you a long time ago, don't underestimate my old bones, or I will suffer a lot..."