Valkyrie

Chapter 7 My Name Is Lin Huang
In the restaurant, Lin Huang looked at the young man shaking his folding fan in the winter, his brows slightly wrinkled. He used to be a big dandy who was famous in the imperial city, and he didn't know who the grandson of the king had never molested before.

"Who is he?"

Fatty Bai hummed:
"Prince Qin, the new son of the Minister of Officials, he used to want to be my little brother, but I kicked him away, but now he has the power, this dog is annoying the little master every three days!"

In the building, the shopkeeper swiftly ran to Qin Shizi, embarrassed and said:
"Prince, that's Young Master Bai of the Minister of War, not what you said... Hey, peace is the most precious thing, and peace is the most precious thing!"

"Really? I heard that the son of the Minister of War is suave and suave, and the jade tree is close to the wind. How could he grow into such a ghostly craftsmanship?

Qin Shizi looked towards Lin Huang's side, looking at Bai Xiaopang's eyes, indescribably proud.

Once, he wanted to follow Bai Xiaopang in a low voice, but he was disliked.Now that it's running, Bai Xiaopang, the son of the Minister of War, he hasn't been bullied by him for the past two years to the point that he doesn't even dare to go out.

Lin Huang crossed his hands, stared at Qin Shizi tightly, and asked softly:

"The current Ministry of Officials is at odds with the Ministry of War and the Palace of God Generals?"

Bai Xiaopang nodded, and then said, "Let's move to another place. My father has been impeached very badly recently. It would be better for me to avoid troubles."

"I remember that two years ago, you were not afraid of the sky!"

Lin Huang frowned, he didn't expect that Bai Xiaopang would allow others to ride on top of his head.

"It's not because of you!"

Bai Xiaopang looked at Lin Huang with a resentful expression, and said:

"The Ministry of War and the Palace of the Generals wear a pair of trousers, but since you were paralyzed, the old man Beichen has no intention of courting the court, and the imperial city is intertwined.

"I don't know how many people want to pull my dad off the horse."

Bai Xiaopang sighed, his face full of resentment, looking at Lin Huang like a little daughter-in-law.

In Lin Huang's heart, he suddenly thought, "After coming to Grandpa Wuxin to go to court, the Ministry of War will be alone and helpless, and those with a heart still don't want to quickly overthrow the Minister of War."

And the best person to start with is undoubtedly this playful son of the Minister of War.

Since ancient times, there have been many fools!
Lin Huang was helpless, his eyes flashed a faint cold light, and he got up and walked towards Qin Shizi.

"Does the shopkeeper have a knife? I just heard a dog barking. I've been lying on the bed for two years, just killing the dog and practicing the knife technique, moving my muscles and bones!"

Lin Huang held the shopkeeper's hand with a soft expression on his face.

"Have!"

The shopkeeper blurted out, and then came to his senses, his face was pale, and he said anxiously, "This son, the kitchen... the kitchen... the duck cooked in the kitchen flew! The old man has to go and catch it!"

Then, the shopkeeper disappeared in a flash.

"Which brothel came out of? My mind is confused, and I don't care about my identity, so presumptuous in front of this prince!"

Qin Shizi looked at Lin Huang, whose footsteps were still a little vain, and snorted coldly. He is the son of the official minister, and he knows all the nobles and princes at the top of the imperial city, but he has never seen this person before.

Since I don't know each other, it's a country bumpkin with a swollen face and a fat man.

Snapped!
Lin Huang raised his hand and slapped Qin Shizi's face with a slap, and then his face was full of smiles, saying: "I did weigh my identity just now, and I feel that I can be presumptuous in front of the prince!"

"You hit me? You dare to hit me? Do you know who you hit?"

Qin Shizi covered his face and looked at Lin Huang incredulously. Among the younger generation in the imperial city, besides Prince Lingyun, there are still people who dare to beat him?

Snapped!
Lin Huang slapped down again, and asked with a serious face, "Want to ask the hero's name?"

"you you……"

Qin Shizi covered his face, feeling the ridicule of the people around him all shot on his face, and felt even more ashamed and angry in his heart.

Thinking of his dignified son of the Minister of Officials, he was slapped twice in the face by a country bumpkin in front of everyone's eyes.For him, this is simply a great shame.

A grass dog dares to bark!

"The slap in the face just now, pay for it with your life, hillbilly!"

Qin Shizi said resentfully, and as soon as he finished speaking, a folding fan appeared in his hand, and a sharp arc was drawn in the air, slashing towards Lin Huang's neck.

In the restaurant, the situation suddenly became tense, filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.Everyone in the building looked at Lin Huang and Qin Shizi.

"If this person dares to go against Qin Shizi, I'm afraid he will lose his arms and legs!"

"It's not good to mess with anyone, but to mess with this psychopathic little devil."

Everyone present shook their heads. If Lin Huang and Bai Xiaopang were dummies, then Qin Shizi was the real villain.

At least Lin Huang and Bai Xiaopang never really harmed the girl or forced anyone to death.When others talk about the two of them, it is at most a joke after a meal.

But Qin Shizi was different. He did everything he could and couldn't, which was truly disgusting.

But behind this dandy disciple were the Minister of Officials and the Crown Prince of the East Palace. The backstage was too tough. At most, everyone dared to be angry and did not dare to say anything, so they could only silently pray for Lin Huang twice.

Everyone looked at the folding fan in Qin Shizi's hand like a knife, and slashed at Lin Huang's neck, all shaking their heads.

Qin Shizi is vicious and vicious, but he has a high-level iron fan martial arts spirit, which is not something Lin Huang can compete with.

"roll!"

Just as everyone surrounded Lin Huang in silent mourning, a scolding sounded from the building, only to see Lin Huang lift his foot and kick Qin Shizi out with one kick.

Extremely simple kick!
Qin Shizi was kicked and sat on the ground with a bewildered face... What happened just now?He could have easily avoided that kick.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

"Little Fatty, I'll leave it to you!"

Lin Huang turned his head to face Bai Xiaopang and said, looking at Shizi Qin indifferently, "Do you think your butt is up in the sky and no one will give you a kick?"

Lin Huang gathered up his sleeves and said calmly.

Although Qin Shizi has a high-level martial arts spirit of the yellow rank, he is the former Beilinhuang after all.Under the human element, as long as the realm is equal, he can kill him without using his martial arts.

"Stop, dare to touch me again, you will all die miserably!"

Under Bai Xiaopang's hammer-like fist, Qin Shizi didn't dare to raise his head at all, he could only hold his head and roar, not to mention depressed in his heart.

Although he has just entered the realm of human essence, how many dare to fight back when he wants to hit people in the past two years?But the country bumpkin in front of him doesn't know how high the sky is.

"My father is the Minister of Officials, you can try again!"

Qin Shizi roared hard.

Sure enough, the stormy fist stopped, as if scared.

Qin Shizi raised his head and straightened his messy hair, with indescribable anger in his eyes, the country bumpkin finally came to his senses and knew he was afraid.

"If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, and then cut off your arms, I will save your life!"

Qin Shizi picked up the folding fan on the ground and said viciously.

Snapped!
Before the vicious smile on Qin Shizi's face bloomed, Bai Xiaopang Pu Liuda's palm snapped onto Qin Shizi's head.

The crisp sound is like smashing walnuts!
Afterwards, Qin Shizi ushered in the second round of Bai Xiaopang's attack, like a delicate little girl who was ravaged to death by a brawny man.

"Forgot to tell you, my name is Lin Huang!"

Lin Huang squatted in front of Qin Shizi, showing his big white teeth, and said with a smile, "I have a grandfather, his name is Lin Beichen. There are many guards in my family, and the count is about 60. My grandfather also has a very A disdainful nickname, called Da Xia God of War!"

"you……"

Qin Shizi's expression changed greatly, looking at Lin Huang's eyes, he only felt a chill swept through his body.

"Less... Young Palace Master..."

Qin Shizi Nuonuo cried, not knowing how to beg for mercy.

"I said before that I only dared to be arrogant in front of you after weighing my own identity. But you didn't listen. From beginning to end, you didn't listen to me seriously. This is a taboo, do you understand?"

Lin Huang laughed and said, looking like a good old man.

"Young Palace Master, I haven't seen you for two years, and your temperament has not changed!"

In the private room behind Lin Huang, hearty laughter suddenly sounded.

Then a young man walked out of the room, wearing a snow-white cloak and apricot-yellow four-dragon-patterned robes. His face was soft, even a little handsome, and his smile always gave people a kind of intimacy of spring breeze and rain.

Lin Huang turned around and looked at the latter, with a familiar smile on the corner of his mouth:

"His Royal Highness, it's really good... what a coincidence!"

　Big guys, please let go of the tickets in your hands and throw them at me?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)