The Strongest Killing God of Wuxia
17 The Four Ghosts of the Yellow River, Hou Tonghai

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Huang Rong really wanted to hear Mo Chen call her Rong 'er, but Mo Chen had never called her that. This made Huang Rong very depressed. However, knowing Mo Chen's personality, Huang Rong felt that it was very normal.

If Mo Chen was very passionate about her, that would be abnormal!

Huang Rong believed that one day, she would be able to melt Mo Chen's cold heart!

Moreover, her relationship with Brother Chen had improved a lot. As long as she kept pestering Brother Chen, hehe…

Huang Rong knew that she was tempted by Mo Chen. This was enough.

Looking at Huang Rong's beautiful eyes that were flickering with thousands of lights and filled with anticipation, Mo Chen couldn't bear to reject her. He sighed in his heart and said softly,"Rong 'er…"

Although her tone was very calm, Huang Rong, who had been staring into Mo Chen's eyes, could see the fleeting gentleness in the depths of Mo Chen's eyes. This fleeting gentleness completely made Huang Rong fall for him.

"Brother Chen…" Huang Rong looked at Mo Chen with eyes filled with confusion and sweetness.

"Hmm? What's wrong?" Mo Chen looked at Huang Rong and asked with some doubt.

" It's nothing. Hehe, Brother Chen, Rong 'er is very happy…" Huang Rong grabbed Mo Chen's sleeve very tightly.

For a moment, Mo Chen and Huang Rong did not speak.

At this moment, the waiter came over with a pot of tea.

"Guests, these are the best tea leaves in our restaurant. We spent a lot of money to get them from the capital. Moreover, we don't have many of them. However, I'm not boasting.”

"Alright, alright. You won't be missing the silver.”Although Huang Rong had just entered the martial world, she was still familiar with the ways of the world. During the time she pretended to be a beggar, Huang Rong also knew some of the ways of the martial world.

He directly threw a silver ingot to the waiter."This is for you. Hurry up and serve the dishes."

"Alright, thank you, sir. I'll go and urge those chefs now.”The waiter was overjoyed and quickly said with an extremely humble attitude.

Huang Rong ignored him. She poured a cup of tea for Mo Chen and handed it to him."Brother Chen, here."

Mo Chen took the tea that Huang Rong handed over and took a sip. He nodded. It was indeed not bad, but his tea brewing skills were a little lacking.

After lunch, Mo Chen was pulled by Huang Rong to go shopping again.

Guo Jing continued to stroll on the streets. However, very soon, this silly kid encountered trouble.

There was a relatively remote alley here. There were not many people. After passing through this alley, it was another lively market street.

However, just as Guo Jing was about to reach the middle of the alley, five weirdos in strange clothes came out from the fork on the left and blocked Guo Jing's path.

"Brat, you didn't expect us to meet so soon, did you?”A bald man with a large saber on his shoulder said arrogantly to Guo Jing.

"I recognize you. You are the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River!”Guo Jing looked at the four of them and said. Although Guo Jing was a little stunned, he was not stupid. He knew that the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River were here to cause trouble for him.

However, Guo Jing was not afraid. After all, he was just a defeated opponent.

The Four Ghosts of the Yellow River had average martial arts skills and were not very smart. The four of them could not defeat Guo Jing even if they attacked together. Therefore, Guo Jing thought that the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River were here to be tortured again.

"At least you have a good memory!" The bald man with the knife didn't think so. He pointed at Guo Jing and said arrogantly.

This bald man was the boss of the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River,"Soul Severing Blade" Shen Qinggang.

At this moment, another person walked out. He had an ugly appearance and three warts on his head. He held a three-pronged fork and walked out arrogantly.

The Four Ghosts of the Yellow River said respectfully,""Uncle-Master."

"Brat, look carefully. This is our Martial Uncle, the famous Three-Headed Flood Dragon Marquis Tong Hai!”Wu Qinglie, who was holding a long spear, introduced them proudly.

Hou Tonghai was known as the " Three-Headed Dragon " in Jianghu because he had three warts on his head. He was the junior brother of Sha Tongtian, the Dragon King of the Ghost Faction, and the senior uncle of the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River. However, compared to Sha Tongtian, Hou Tonghai's kung fu was much worse.

He was merely at Houtian fifth stage.

However, he was still much stronger than Guo Jing, who was at Houtian fourth stage!

Guo Jing scratched the back of his head with a dumbfounded expression. He didn't know this famous Three-Headed Flood Dragon.

"Martial Uncle, it was this brat who made us suffer in the desert and lose face in front of the Sixth Prince.”The eldest, Shen Qinggang, pointed at Guo Jing and said to Hou Tonghai.

"Humph! You." Hou Tonghai ignored Guo Jing. Instead, he pointed at the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River and reprimanded,"The few of you were defeated by a young boy, and you still have the cheek to say that?! Ah?"

After saying that, he didn't waste any time talking to Guo Jing. He waved the trident in his hand and attacked Guo Jing.

At this moment, at the corner behind Guo Jing, Mo Chen and Huang Rong slowly walked over. Huang Rong's face bloomed with a sweet smile as she spoke to Mo Chen.

Obviously, Mo Chen and Huang Rong were also going through this alley to another noisy street in the market.

"Eh? Brother Chen, isn't that the rude big idiot?”The battle in front of her immediately attracted Huang Rong's attention. When she saw Guo Jing, she said to Mo Chen.

This girl loved to watch the show, and she was the kind of person who didn't mind watching the show.

Guo Jing knew a lot of martial arts, including the martial arts of the Jiangnan Seven Monsters. Although he knew a lot of martial arts, he was not proficient in any of them. He was a layman.

Mo Chen shook his head gently. Although this silly kid had learned a lot and had only used three martial arts in such a short period of time, he had many but not refined. He was mixed but not pure. What was the use of this?!

It was just a child playing house.

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