When he ran to the door of the small academy, Cheng Qichuan immediately saw Aze playing on the grass. Seeing this, Cheng Qichuan drew a circle with two fingers, put it in his mouth and blew suddenly, and he immediately remembered the whistle.
"Woof woof!" Aze yelled a few times, then jumped into Cheng Qichuan's arms.
"Hey, the little girl has gained a lot of weight!" Cheng Qichuan rubbed Aze's plump head excitedly.
Aze kept moaning and rubbing against his master...
After a while, another unknown thing pounced over. The guy was so heavy that he pressed Cheng Qichuan so hard that he couldn't move, and then another hot, wet tongue licked him.
Cheng Qichuan looked at the thing in front of him and was shocked to realize that it was an extremely large yellow dog. The yellow dog was one meter tall and one meter long, and its body was full of sinews...
"Aren't you that dog?" Cheng Qichuan was so frightened that he stood up and backed away, pointing at the yellow dog with a horrified look. He remembered clearly that this dog was clearly the most vicious dog that chased him in Jingcheng!
Seeing this, the yellow dog's face dropped, and he shook his head innocently as if to express that he was not hostile.
Cheng Qichuan knelt down and looked at the yellow dog in front of him without letting down his guard. "This is Qingcheng Mountain. Any Taoist priest can kill you! Although we Taoist priests don't eat dog meat... don't be presumptuous. Qingcheng is my home." , my home is in Qingcheng Mountain!"
"The Emperor knows that you are the young master of the Qingcheng Sect!" Huang Gou looked at Cheng Qichuan as if he were a fool.
Hearing this, Cheng Qichuan shuddered all over, and pointed at the yellow dog with a very panicked expression: "You... you... can you talk?" After saying this, Cheng Qichuan shouted loudly: "Dad, there is..."
Before he finished speaking, the yellow dog rushed forward, grabbed Cheng Qichuan's mouth, and whispered in his ear: "I am not a demon, I am a beast. My name is Huang Sanlang!"
"Huang Sanlang?" Cheng Qichuan frowned, "Is this the Huang Sanlang Luo Shen said?"
"Yes, it is this emperor, your nobleman Huang Sanlang!" Huang Sanlang raised his head with a proud look on his face.
"You said you were Huang Sanlang? I also said I was a god!" Cheng Qichuan pushed the yellow dog in front of him with an annoyed look on his face.
"Don't believe it? I know you have the Blood Lotus Demonic Skill, and the three-inch rusty sword in your pocket is the Luo Shen Sword. And I calculated that you will be in trouble soon..." Huang Sanlang was about to step forward as he spoke. , "I can help you now. Who would have thought you would be like this!"
"Could it be that you really are Huang Sanlang?" Cheng Qichuan narrowed his eyes.
"Believe it or not!" Huang Sanlang glanced at him with an indifferent expression.
"I believe it, but why did you chase me that day?"
"Destiny dictates, this is your destiny."
"Then when did you come here?"
"I have been coming here since you went down. It must have been six or seven days!"
"Six or seven days, the time is right!" Cheng Qichuan nodded, then his expression changed, and he rushed towards Huang Sanlang's big mouth and slapped his face, "What did you do to my Aze? He is still a big yellow flower. Where is my daughter!"
"Hey, hey, hey!" Huang Sanlang kept shouting, "I, my Majesty, have been so numerous in my life, how could I fall in love with your daughter-in-law?"
Hearing this, Cheng Qichuan let it go, but he still said angrily: "Qingcheng is my home, and my family lives in Qingcheng. I raised Aze, and I still look down on a son-in-law like you!"
"Yes, yes!" Huang Sanlang stood up and watched Cheng Qichuan leave, "Where are you going?"
"I want to practice!"
"Cultivation, do you want to avenge your third uncle?"
"Yes, how do you know?"
"Not only do I know this, I also know why your third uncle died."
Cheng Qichuan turned around and thought that he had been too anxious just now and did not ask about the cause of his third uncle's death, so he asked aloud: "Why?"
"Why should I tell you again?" Huang Sanlang raised his head, still looking proud.
Seeing this, Cheng Qichuan sighed and took out a pack of oil paper from his arms. Opening the oil paper, there was a piece of fragrant beef wrapped inside, and then he threw the piece of beef to Huang Sanlang.
Taking the beef, Huang Sanlang smiled with satisfaction, "Your third uncle is the prince of the Lingnan Barbarians, and he will inherit the Barbarian King when he returns. But his younger brother rebelled, and the eight Southern Barbarian chiefs joined forces to kill your third uncle."
