This unexpected news that came one after another made Song Tianbao horrified in his heart.
He was even afraid for a moment. Even Dong Heihu had been defeated by this person named Chu Yang. So if he took a bath in the hot spring pool at noon, if the other party had murderous intentions towards him, he would definitely die.
At this time, Zhong Ling looked at Zhong Zhanguo eagerly and asked in surprise: "Grandpa, what did you say? Brother Black Tiger was really injured by Chu Yang?"
In Zhong Ling's eyes, although Chu Yang had some strength, he was far from reaching the top level. However, he never expected that the strongest one among the four guardians under his grandfather would actually lose to Chu Yang.
Zhong Zhanguo nodded to his granddaughter and said, "That's right."
After receiving her grandfather's affirmative answer, Zhong Ling was still in disbelief. She shook her head and said: "No, it must be that Brother Black Tiger was not feeling well at the time, or he underestimated the enemy, which gave him an opportunity. Otherwise, Brother Black Tiger would be so strong. He might have injured him."
Song Tianbao was inspired by Zhong Ling and thought to himself: "This guy named Chu Yang can beat me. I admit that his strength is better than mine, but if Dong Heihu is not his opponent, then I am probably the only one with hidden strength in Lingnan." Only my brother can handle him, I think, this kid is not as strong as Zhong Zhanguo said, there must be some moisture in it."
Chu Yang ignored Zhong Ling's suspicion. He sat down calmly and smiled at Song Tianbao: "Haha, we meet again."
Song Tianbao's face suddenly changed and turned pale.
His scalp was numb and he remained silent.
Zhong Zhanguo smiled and said, "It turns out that you two have known each other for a long time. Tianbao, you have only been in Jiangzhou for two days and you can meet Master Chu. You are very lucky."
Lucky?
Lucky guy!
Song Tianbao's face was extremely ugly, and he almost cursed his mother in his heart. Just two days after arriving in Jiangzhou City, he was kicked into the swimming pool by this kid. He drank several big mouthfuls of "yellow soup". He is still nauseated to this day. Song Tianbao was completely embarrassed. The face of home.
Zhong Zhanguo saw that Song Tianbao looked wrong and asked, "What's wrong, Tianbao, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Facing Zhong Warringuo, one of the ten elders of the Xia Kingdom, Song Tianbao still did not dare to make a mistake. He answered bravely: "Grandpa Zhong, I'm fine, let's get started."
Zhong Zhanguo nodded: "Okay, since you two have met beforehand, I won't introduce you too much and let's start the meal."
A few people chatted while eating.
Zhong Ling had no appetite. She blinked her big black and bright eyes, looked at Song Tianbao and asked, "Brother Tianbao, how is brother Mingyang doing lately?"
"Very good, my brother's strength has improved a step recently." Song Tianbao responded.
Hearing this reply, Zhong Ling's eyes suddenly brightened a little more, and his little face with a little baby fat was full of admiration.
She clapped her little hands excitedly: "Brother Mingyang is so handsome. His Dragon Bird Kung Fu must have become extremely proficient."
Song Tianbao first glanced at Chu Yang, and then deliberately raised his voice: "Of course, my brother has already practiced all the family's secret arts to the peak. Considering the relationship between our two families, I won't hide it. In fact, my brother has always been there. Hiding his strength, as early as three years ago, he was sure to challenge Dong Heihu. However, my brother did not have a strong desire to win. He pursued the ultimate in martial arts, rather than being competitive. All fame and fortune were a thing of the past to him. , His pure Taoist heart is unbreakable."
Upon hearing the news, Zhong Ling's face was full of shock and admiration, and his voice trembled with excitement: "Oh my god, it turns out that brother Mingyang was so strong three years ago. After three years of hard training, I don't know what his strength is. The strength is already so terrifying, it should be hard to find an opponent in Lingnan!"
Song Tianbao nodded proudly: "Not to mention in Lingnan, even in Zhongzhou, there are few who can match him."
Zhong Ling suddenly had an idea and said to Song Tianbao: "Brother Tianbao, you should be very strong. After dinner, you and Chu Yang can make some gestures."
Zhong Ling never believed that Chu Yang was really as strong as her grandfather said, and she felt that Chu Yang was an arrogant person and wanted Song Tianbao to teach Chu Yang a lesson.
However, Song Tianbao's hand holding the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables suddenly stopped, and his head suddenly felt big.
How many gestures will you make with Chu Yang? Wasn’t it embarrassing enough before?
"I'm not feeling well today. Let's wait for another day." Song Tianbao waved his hand.
Zhong Ling said, "Brother Tianbao, don't worry, just stop there and don't hurt him."
In fact, Zhong Ling had no deep hatred for Chu Yang, but he couldn't stand Chu Yang's arrogance and wanted to give him a blow.
Song Tianbao waved his hand again: "I'm really not feeling well today. Look at how I eat vegetables. My appetite hasn't been great lately. Let's talk about it later."
At this moment, Chu Yang, who was sitting opposite, smiled softly and pointed at a plate of stinky mandarin fish on the table.
"Brother Tianbao, it's okay for you to compete with me. Eat well first to gain strength. If you lose your appetite, please tell me earlier. Try this famous Huizhou dish, stinky mandarin fish. It doesn't look or smell bad, but it tastes delicious."
Song Tianbao smelled the smell of the smelly mandarin fish, and suddenly remembered the scene of drinking yellow soup in the pool at noon, and his face turned green.
