Chapter 168: The Bad Guy Stops

"Well said!" A voice that looked old but full of energy sounded loudly in everyone's ears.

"Father!"

"grandfather!"

The name of Beishan Shaojun has already shown the identity of the person, and he is the contemporary head of the Beishan family - Beishan Zhentian.

Xiang Yu looked at the figure praised by his master Taoist Qingfeng, "The ancient martial arts world, the main peak Tianzong, the four major families, the dragon of the sky and the dragon!"

Xiang Yufeng quickly walked towards Beishan Zhentian, the person he respected. Xiang Yufeng's respect was not because of Beishan Zhentian's reputation, but because of Beishan Zhentian's strong bloody feelings that led twenty-seven ancient martial artists to kill and kill 109 Japanese Japanese Japanese dynasties, seven Upper Ninjas, and thousands of Upper Ninjas, which promoted the strong blood of our Chinese prestige.

"Arrogant boy, I have seen Grandpa Zhentian!" Xiang Yufeng bowed respectfully to Beishan Zhentian.

"Grandpa Zhentian?" Beishan Zhentian smiled and looked at Xiang Yufeng, "It's indeed an arrogant boy, but this kind of arrogance is very good, very good!" Beishan Zhentian glanced at Beishan Pingyang and said, "You are the old man, to make you even further away from Beishan's son-in-law?"

Xiang Yufeng smiled: "My fate is in my own hands! Only I can control my destiny. Even the faint sky above my head cannot control my life. If it dares to stop it, I will poke a hole!" As he spoke, a huge and powerful aura surged out of Xiang Yufeng's body. The brilliance flashed out of his eyes made Beishan Zhentian nod repeatedly. Beishan Shaojun was surprised and excited, Beishan Ling'er's eyes were blurred, and Beishan Pingyang sneer repeatedly.

"At a young age, I must have such a master of learning. I wonder which immortal master is?"

Xiang Yu shook his head: "It's just that Yun Yehe, a master of the family, is not as good as an apprentice, but not as a master. Today, this is because of the boy, and he doesn't bring anything else."

Beishan Zhentian secretly praised: What a good boy with blood, but it's a pity.

Beishan Zhentian chuckled and said, "My Beishan family will never pursue the matter today. If you look down on me, the old man, then accompany me to talk."

As soon as Beishan's words fell, they immediately shocked the crowd. Everyone's eyes looked at Xiang Yufeng with envy. What a joke, it was not a matter of face to be invited by the old man in Beishan.

Xiang Yufeng shook his head: "I understand Grandpa Zhentian's words, but I'm sorry, I can't obey my fate!"

“Bold.”

Beishan Zhentian waved his hand, and Beishan Pingyang immediately stopped the sound.

"Although Grandpa Zhentian is the head of the Beishan family, he is not the one who can make the decision today!"

"Oh?" Beishan Zhentian smiled. In this Beishan family, there are still things he can't do?

Xiang Yufeng smiled and pointed at Ling'er in Beishan and said, "Miss Ling'er's happiness can only be chosen by her. No one except her can decide her life!"

"Stop making trouble in Yufeng!" Beishan Shaojun looked at Xiang Yufeng in the blink of an eye and wanted to offend another relative who was his prestigious grandfather. Why was he not anxious?

"Brother Shaojun, what would you do if your fate was controlled by others?"

"I" Beishan Shaojun was stunned by Xiang Yufeng's question, and then he said a few words coldly and firmly, "My life is my only!"

Xiang Yufeng patted Beishan Shaojun's shoulder and said, "It's not worth it that I met Brother Shaojun, but why did this happen to your sister? Why isn't it like this?"

Kitayama Shaojun realized that he was being trapped in at this moment, but he could only sigh and said, "You won't understand some things."

"Okay!" Xiang Yufeng waved his hand, looking at the handsome young man beside Beishan Ling'er who had always glared at him with a gloomy face and said, "You are Qu Nan, Nanfang Qujia. To be honest, I dare not offend me, and I don't want to offend me, but today it's just a dispute between you and me. I think you won't be afraid of me and cause the power of your family to bully people, right?"

"Hmph!" Qu Nan snorted coldly, his face full of disdain, "I only need one hand to you!"

Xiang Yufeng smiled: "You don't seem to understand who is choosing who can give Miss Ling'er happiness, not a martial arts master, and more so, do you want to put some things in front of you?"

Qu Nan was stunned. He glanced at Beishan Zhentian and continued, "What do you want?"

Xiang Yufeng looked at Beishan Ling'er gently on his face and said softly: "As long as Miss Ling'er smiles, it's enough."

The gentleness in Xiang Yufeng's eyes moved Beishan Ling'er. If she hadn't had to take too much into consideration, she would have been rushing into the boy whose gentleness only belonged to her.

"Princess Ling'er, you just asked me why I have never seen the gift I have given you now, so I will give it to you now!" Xiang Yufeng took Beishan Ling'er's little hand, kissed her gently, and then looked at Qu Nan with a gray face, "Accept my challenge." As he said that, Xiang Yufeng took a step and walked away, and said one sentence again into Qu Nan's ears, "I have never been ruthless to the enemy. If I become my opponent, you may not even have the ability to counterattack."

"Dong!"

Sitting in front of the grand piano, Xiang Yufeng's slender fingers gently pinched the white keys!

"Boom!" After the black key rang, the fingers danced gently.

As the fingers fell, the sound of the piano flew, and a string of crisp and pleasant notes gurgled like autumn mountains and spring water. The clear sound was empty and clear, surging like a clear spring. It seemed so peaceful and quiet in the warm sunshine, but as the mountain streams rose and fell, it gradually became like a storm and rain. It splashed under the soft sunshine. The notes rose like elves, and in the air, a slightly warm atmosphere surrounded everyone who was enjoying the music.

As the black key music opened, a beautiful moonlight picture suddenly formed in this soft and stretched musical sound, and spread out in people's imagination. The soft musical sound also stretched out like an elf, floating like the wind, stretching its soft and beautiful limbs freely, and began to dance gracefully. All the most pleasing movements were performed.

Xiang Yufeng was quickly brought into that transcendent artistic conception by this gentle and quick passage. He immediately forgot everything. His fingers gently slid on the steel strings, and the sound of flowing water slid out, bringing a breath of vitality like a clear spring for the beautiful and soft piano sound.
Chapter completed!