Dressed as the palm of the nemesis prince

Chapter 80
Lin Xiang felt that he was riding a tiger.

This man named Huang Laoxie, who was probably only a few years older than himself, dared to boast so wildly in front of so many people?He also said that he can teach everything. To be honest, why don't you go to heaven?

Thinking that I, Lin Tao, have read poetry and books well, can recite and recite, and I also know the truth of the saying "There are people beyond people, and there is heaven beyond heaven", and I have never boasted that I can do everything.

It's really... Sigh, I don't know what kind of wild place that Peach Blossom Island is, and the owner of the island is actually such a person.

The third prince wanted to send him to the mansion, it was all recruited by this girl Chu Chu!It's really a woman's opinion. It's not enough to succeed, but it's more than failure!

Lin Xiang glared at Lin Chuchu depressedly, but found that Lin Chuchu didn't pay attention to him at all, and only cared about flirting with the third prince, Gu Yijin...

A trace of uneasiness arose in Lin Xiangyin's heart. Based on his intuition, he felt that the relationship between Lin Chuchu and Gu Yijin should be more than simply planning to cooperate in the gym business.

However, Lin Chuchu, who just wanted to extract a windfall from Gu Yijin, did not pay attention to Lin Xiang's endless sorrow.

【Well, my mission is considered complete. 】

Gu Yijin pouted at Huang Laoxie, indicating that he had handled things beautifully.

【Cut, I have to let my father, my grandmother, and the others approve of Old Man Yun... Oh no, Huang Laoxie will do it! 】

Lin Chuchu glanced at Huang Laoxie who was standing like a social person, and then looked at the expressions of grandmother and Lin Xiang who did not approve. Su's full of resentment and Lin Zimo's uneasiness felt that it was still necessary to let Huang Laoxie Show your hands and let everyone see it.

Gu Yijin thought for a while, and found a solution in his mind.

With a "咻", a folding fan suddenly attacked the idle and bored Huang Laoxie with full force.

"Snapped."

Huang Laoxie didn't change his standing posture, Zhan Zhan raised his hand, caught the folding fan, and played with his fingertips.

With this reaction speed, many people in the room didn't even react.

"Hehe, Island Master Huang is really good at kung fu. You can defuse it so lightly with my eight-part kung fu." Gu Yijin couldn't help clapping.

Lin Chuchu also clapped her hands very appreciatively, chirping and chirping encouragingly: "Wow! It's great, it's great!"

"Hahaha, thank you for your praise. In my kung fu, I focus on using softness to overcome strength, and transforming into invisible." Island Master Huang understood that the two of them sang together to test themselves, and didn't care about Gu Yijin's "sneak attack".

However, the other people in the room didn't respond, and they were calm. Perhaps in their eyes, this kind of softness was not as powerful as the boulder-crushing boulder on the side of the street.

"That, Island Master Huang." Lin Chuchu broke the awkward silence.

Huang Laoxie straightened his body very cooperatively and looked at her.

Well, after all, this girl still wants to tell me about the sequel to "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", so I still have to listen to her.

"Can you make a poem or something to listen to?" Lin Chuchu said that she really wanted to show him his talent.

Writing poems is simply a piece of cake for travelers.

Huang Laoxie lamented in his heart: Shit!When I was young, I had almost memorized "Three Hundred Poems of the Tang Dynasty" that I could remember. How can I remember that I haven't memorized it now!

Everyone in the room looked at him with burning eyes, waiting for him to come up with a shocking masterpiece.

Even Gu Yijin looked at him expectantly. He had never seen a poet who once wrote a poem on the spot.

　Huang Laoxie (formerly known as: Mr. Yun) scratched his head and scratched his head: I recited a lot when I was young, and the three hundred capitals of Tang poetry are almost backlit, and now I still recite a p!
　　
　
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