2484: C2484 Let Me Tell You a Secret

C2484 Let Me Tell You a Secret

Let me tell you a secret.

"Pa..."

However, Qing Huan was destined to never have the chance to make a bet with Hsiang Yang. As soon as his voice faded, King Qing's palm landed on his head. Qing Huan looked at King Qing with a gloomy expression. Before he could ask why his uncle hit him, King Qing said with a gloomy face, "What bet? How dare you talk to your uncle like that?"

"I..." Qing Huan was stunned, uncle...

What he was most worried about had happened. After his uncle became sworn brothers with Hsiang Yang, the Hsiang Yang who was once his uncle had become his uncle. How sad was this?

Uncle Liu...

Go to your uncle.

Qing Huan really wanted to flip the table and leave, but when he saw his uncle's gloomy face, he knew his uncle's temper very well. If he dared to cause a ruckus, he would definitely not have a good time in the future.

However, the word 'Uncle' was like a divine sword stabbing into his heart, causing his entire body to distort.

"Little nephew, what kind of bet do you want to make with me?" Hsiang Yang looked at Qing Huan and asked with a smile that wasn't a smile.

At this moment, Hsiang Yang could understand the depression in Qing Huan's heart the most. It was imaginable. This guy had called him Mr. Hsiang before. In the blink of an eye, he was above him and had become his uncle. This fellow must be so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. Of course, there was also Qing Yin.

Hsiang Yang looked at Qing Yin and found that this young lady had a calm expression on her face. It was as if nothing had happened. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. King Qing really knew how to teach his daughter. His own daughter was much better than his nephew, Qing Huan.

Of course, what Hsiang Yang didn't know was that Qing Yin wasn't really calm. She knew that no matter how much she resisted, it would be useless. What was done was done. Could she force her father to change his engagement with Hsiang Yang?

This was obviously impossible.

However, at this moment, when Qing Yin saw Hsiang Yang looking at her with a smile that wasn't a smile, the corners of her eyes were also constantly twitching. She simply lowered her head to study her little feet. It was as if there was something fun about her feet.

"Don't call me little nephew, I'm not your little nephew..." Qing Huan looked at Hsiang Yang with a dark face.

"Pa..." However, just as he finished his words, he saw King Qing slap him again. An intense pain was transmitted over, causing his facial expression to turn even uglier. He could only look at King Qing gloomily, not daring to speak anymore.

"Don't hit him, he's still a child." Hsiang Yang looked at King Qing with a blaming expression, then said to Qing Huan, "Good child, tell me, what bet do you want to make with me?"

"Pfft..."

When he heard Hsiang Yang calling him 'good child' for his own good, Qing Huan felt a wave of anger rush up to him. He almost spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body almost collapsed.

He opened his mouth and really wanted to fight back. However, when he looked at King Qing, who was looking at him with an unfriendly expression, he knew that if he spoke, it would be equivalent to giving his uncle a chance to attack, so he could only suppress the unhappiness in his heart. He said to Hsiang Yang in a low voice, "Let's bet who will get the first place in the True Immortal war in the Hundred Wanzhou."

When he said this, Qing Huan's heart was trembling with fear. He didn't dare to move, fearing that his uncle would slap him again. In fact, he was extremely afraid of his uncle's slap.

"What's the bet?"

Hsiang Yang looked at Qing Huan curiously. He felt that this young man had a bright future. To think that this young man would dare to make such a bet with him. It seemed like the strength of his main body must be extraordinary. Otherwise, ordinary people wouldn't dare to see him suppressing Sword King. Furthermore, he was forced to make Sword King surrender without a fight, and even made a bet with him.

"The bet is..."

Qing Huan originally wanted to say out the blockage in his heart, but when he saw King Qing looking at him with an unfriendly expression, he didn't dare to say anything. He suddenly knew that if he really said the bet, his uncle probably wouldn't slap him down, but beat him up. It might even have been possible for him to directly smash it into pieces.

"What is it?" Hsiang Yang asked curiously.

"It's nothing. I feel that it will hurt our feelings if we bet on it. It's better not to bet on it. Anyway, let's participate in the True Immortal War of the Hundred Wanzhou together. We just need to see who gets the first place."

Qing Huan shook his head. He saw that the unfriendly expression on his uncle's face was getting more and more serious. When it seemed like he was about to strike again, he hastily spoke again. “ Besides, between the two of us, no matter who wins the first place... It's our family who gets first place, that's the best thing "

This time, he learned his lesson. His last sentence was like a finishing touch. After saying it, King Qing's facial expression eased up. He even showed a praising expression, which made Qing Huan heave a sigh of relief. He thought to himself, Thank goodness I'm smart enough to add another round. Otherwise, it would be terrible. However, since it was already a foregone conclusion... Hsiang Yang can't do anything to me anymore. As long as I can defeat him in the True Immortal war in the Hundred Wanzhou... I will win back one round.

"Eh? I seem to have missed something?"0

Suddenly, Qing Huan thought of a reason. Since he and Ms. Qing Yin both called Hsiang Yang uncle, in other words, Hsiang Yang's seniority was not only higher than his own. He was also one generation higher than his sister. Then... This guy can't have any ill intentions towards his sister anymore.

"Hahaha..."

Thinking of this, his face instantly revealed a happy expression. He felt that this was the best news that his uncle had gotten after becoming sworn brothers with Hsiang Yang.

However, at this time, he forgot that not long ago, King Qing even said that he would betroth his daughter to Hsiang Yang and then become sworn brothers with Hsiang Yang.

"Alright."

Hsiang Yang looked at Qing Huan with a smile that wasn't a smile. He had never seen Qing Huan's true self before. He had no idea how strong this guy's true self was. But... He knew that Qing Huan's true self was definitely not weak. It was even possible that he had already comprehended the Four Great Luo Laws.

Otherwise, Qing Huan wouldn't have been so confident that he could obtain the first place in the True Immortal war in the Hundred Wanzhou. After all, according to what Qing Huan said, the competition for the first place in this year's True Immortal War was very cruel. It was also possible that some of the previous winners had been suppressing their cultivation to participate in this war.

Furthermore, Qing Huan was the champion of the last True Immortal war in the Hundred Wanzhou. It would naturally be impossible if he didn't have some real talent.

Since this guy had the determination to fight for the first place in the previous Great True Immortal War in the Hundred Wanzhou, his strength must be extraordinary.

Of course, no matter how many Great Luo Laws Qing Huan comprehended, Hsiang Yang had the belief that he was invincible. He wasn't afraid that Qing Huan would surpass him. Besides, Qing Huan looked like he had nothing to live for after knowing that he had defeated Sword King. Hsiang Yang couldn't bear to give this guy a blow, so he agreed.

Sure enough, after Hsiang Yang agreed to it, Qing Huan's eyes lit up. He nodded his head vigorously and made up his mind to go back. Whether it was his true self or his clone, both of them had to go into seclusion with all their might. Next... He wanted to surpass Hsiang Yang with Hsiang Yang as his goal.

This guy seemed to be born with a bad relationship with Hsiang Yang. He was born to fight Hsiang Yang. He had always been afraid that Hsiang Yang would do anything to his sister, and had always been on guard against Hsiang Yang.

This time, when he saw that Hsiang Yang had become his uncle, he almost went crazy. Fortunately, Hsiang Yang had given him the hope of rising up. He swore that he would surpass Hsiang Yang in the war of True Immortal in the Hundred Wanzhou.

"Come, come, drink, welcome Ling to join us. We will not return until we are drunk."

Hsiang Yang generously took out the Monkey Wine and distributed it to everyone. He happily drank it with Sword King's arms around his back. Although Sword King felt depressed because he had found three brothers for himself, however, seeing that there was no way to change this, he could only accept this fact. He started drinking with Hsiang Yang and the other two.

"I say, Ling. Actually, when you suppressed your cultivation base to the True Immortal Stage , you were destined to lose to Big Brother. Not only because your big brother's strength has exceeded everyone's imagination, but also because you are competing in the Sword Dao. You're no match for him. "

After drinking for a while, there were more topics to talk about. Therefore, Woo Wuji put his arm around Sword King's shoulder and said with a smile.

He said with emotion, "Our big brother is a freak, not to mention you. I believe that in the current Immortal Realm, there shouldn't be anyone who can compare with him in terms of cultivation base. Although you are Sword King, your Sword Dao might not necessarily be able to defeat our big brother. "

Woo Wuji was the one who knew the strength of Hsiang Yang's Sword Dao the most. He had seen Hsiang Yang fight before. He knew that Hsiang Yang's Sword Of Slaughter and Sword Of King were too powerful, even if it was him. He admitted that he couldn't compare to Hsiang Yang in terms of experience.

"Impossible. I am Sword King. I have been a pure sword cultivator since I was a child. I'm an Immortal King with six types of sword doctrine. Even Second Brother and Mo might not be a match for me in terms of combat strength. I don't believe that Big Brother's sword doctrine is stronger than mine. "

Sword King held the wine gourd in his hand with a look of disbelief on his face. He snorted and said, "I admit that big brother's True Immortal Stage Sword Qi is more than a hundred times stronger than mine. But... I've practiced the sword for more than twenty thousand years. It's impossible that I can't compare to Boss in terms of Sword Dao. Boss isn't even a hundred years old yet. "

Speaking up to this point, even Sword King suddenly realized a problem. His expression changed drastically. He asked Woo Wuji who was beside him, "Is my boss only less than a hundred years old?"

In fact, he was just asking nonsense. To the Immortals of Immortal Realm, it wasn't difficult to see a person's age clearly. With just a glance, they could tell that Hsiang Yang's true age was less than a hundred years old.

However, after he said it, he finally realized how terrifying Hsiang Yang was. He no longer dared to look down on Hsiang Yang.

"That's right. Even Fifth Daoist Sovereign, one of the Nine Great Daoist Sovereigns, has confirmed that the elder's age is less than half a hundred years old." Woo Wuji nodded and said.

At the same time, his face was filled with pride. He laughed and said, "Ling, let me tell you another little secret. However, you can't tell anyone. If you do, then... Both of us will be killed. "

At this moment, Woo Wuji's face was a little red because of the alcohol. Obviously, he wanted to say something that he didn't dare to say normally.

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