Martial Arts Crossover: The Legend of the Condor Heroes, My Father is Huang Yaoshi, and My Sister is

Huang Yiming asked a question he already knew the answer to.

Zhou Botong was stunned, his mind racing for a few seconds.

"Who are you, kid? On this Peach Blossom Island, only I, Zhou Botong, dare to call him Huang Yaoshi."

"You actually survived being beaten to death by Huang Yaoshi?"

Huang Yi snorted coldly and said, "You'll know once we spar."

"Falling Flower Divine Sword Palm"

Huang Yi shouted and immediately lunged forward, launching a fierce attack.

Zhou Botong jumped out and exchanged blows with Huang Yi at the cave entrance.

After a few moves, Zhou Botong flew to a peach tree.

"Your Falling Flower Sword Palm technique is definitely the result of personal instruction."

"Who exactly are you, daring to call Huang Yaoshi 'Huang Yaoshi'?"

Huang Yi also withdrew his move.

"He's my dad; I've called him Huang Yaoshi since I was little."

"Ha ha ha ha"

Zhou Botong suddenly burst into laughter.

I laughed for a while

"Whoops"

"Ha ha ha ha"

He laughed so hard he slapped his stomach with both hands, almost choking on his laughter, and fell straight off the tree.

Then, he burst into laughter again on the ground.

Huang Rong tilted her head, looking left and right with a puzzled expression, and said, "Brother, what's so funny about you calling Father 'Huang Yaoshi'?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Botong immediately leaped into the air, spun three and a half times, and landed steadily on the ground.

"Yeah, what am I laughing at?"

"No, you're Huang Yaoshi's son, yet you call him Huang Yaoshi? Isn't that ridiculous?"

"Ha ha ha ha"

Zhou Botong burst into laughter again.

Huang Yi and Huang Rong laughed for a while as they looked at Zhou Botong.

Huang Yi then said, "Savage, stop laughing."

Zhou Botong stopped laughing and looked at Huang Yi with curiosity.

Why didn't you ask me my name?

"Yes, what's your name?"

My name is Huang Xiaoxie.

"Huang Xiaoxie? Huang Laoxie? Huang Xiaoxie?"

Zhou Botong's brain seemed to be on fire.

He muttered to himself a few times.

"Haha, this is fun, this is fun!"

"Now I believe you are Huang Yaoshi's son, but you don't resemble him at all; you resemble your mother."

Zhou Botong found it very amusing and jumped up and down happily on the spot.

Huang Yilai wasn't really playing along with him.

He immediately said, "I want to fight you."

No, no, no, that won't do.

"You're just a junior, call Old Master Huang here."

"Don't you want to defeat Huang Yaoshi and get out of here?"

Zhou Botong's eyes darted around.

"No, no, you're Huang Yaoshi's son, why are you helping me?"

"Besides, even if you two are included, it still won't be enough."

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Huang Yi paced back and forth, confidently stating, "Letting you out is definitely possible."

"However, you have to rely on your own abilities to get out there."

"What I can do for you is to spar with you, using all the secret techniques of Peach Blossom Island."

"Once you've mastered all the martial arts of Peach Blossom Island, you might be able to defeat Huang Yaoshi."

Zhou Botong thought it made sense.

Huang Yi seized the opportunity to attack, but Zhou Botong suppressed his internal energy.

The two began to fight in front of the cave entrance.

Huang Rong found a rock to sit on, propped her chin up with her right hand, and began to read with great interest.

The two exchanged over two hundred blows. Huang Yi struck Zhou Botong with a palm strike that sent him flying, then used the Spirit Turtle Step to retreat from the battle.

"Savage, your kung fu is quite good. You're from the Quanzhen Sect, aren't you?"

Huang Yi was tired.

Zhou Botong was deliberately letting him win; otherwise, Huang Yi would have been defeated long ago.

"Continue!"

"Keep fighting"

Come here.

Come here.

When Zhou Botong saw that Huang Yi had stopped playing, he immediately shouted anxiously.

He was a senior figure and couldn't take the initiative to attack, so he anxiously urged Huang Yi to attack.

"Savage, are you a member of the Quanzhen Sect?"

Zhou Botong stood up straight, put his hands on his hips, and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

"That's right, I am Zhou Botong, the junior brother of Wang Chongyang of the Quanzhen Sect."

Huang Yi glanced at Huang Rong, and Huang Rong smiled.

Huang Yi shook his head and said, "Never heard of him, an unknown nobody. No wonder he couldn't beat Huang Yaoshi."

Zhou Botong was anxious

"How could I not have heard of it?"

"Isn't Zhou Botong a well-known figure in the martial arts world?"

Huang Yi laughed.

"Rong'er, we should go back now."

"Savage, we have to go back now. We'll come find you to play another day."

Huang Yi pulled Huang Rong and flew into the peach blossom forest.

Zhou Botong wanted to give chase, but soon got lost.

"Hey, you two little ones, when is 'another day'?"

Zhou Botong looked up at the sky and cried out, his voice filled with sorrow and helplessness.

Chapter 3 Seventy-Two Styles of Empty Fist

Huang Yi and Huang Rong left the peach blossom forest

Then the speed slowed down.

The two slowly walked back.

"Brother, Zhou Botong's martial arts skills are extremely high; he was just holding back for you."

"Brother, aren't you afraid he'll hurt you?"

Huang Rong could tell that Zhou Botong meant no harm, so she was accommodating to Huang Yi, but she was also worried that Huang Yi might get hurt.

"Don't worry, he's a man of principle in the martial arts world."