The Prodigal Son of Condor Heroes: Li Mochou Wants to Pay for Himself

Hong Qigong glanced at Ouyang Feng and saw that he looked depressed, neither sad nor happy, with a complicated look flashing in his eyes.

"I never thought that after we two old guys have been fighting for our entire lives, you, a kid, would get the upper hand in the end." Hong Qigong said with a wry smile.

Ye Fan scratched his head awkwardly and said, "Uncle Master, I am helpless. I hope you will forgive me."

Hong Qigong waved his hands and said, "Forget it, this is also a chance. However, your "Northern Divine Art" is indeed magical. It can absorb the internal energy of both of us at the same time."

Ye Fan said modestly: "This is all the mystery of the "Northern Divine Art", and my disciple was just lucky."

He is still a little frightened now. If it weren't for the fact that the "Nine Yin Scriptures" practiced by Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng happened to be one positive and one negative, he would probably have exploded and died today.

It seems that this "Northern Divine Art" also has its limitations!

If the opponent's skill is much stronger than yours, using this magical skill to absorb his internal energy is tantamount to seeking death.

Hong Qigong sighed and said, "Wow, now that you have obtained our inner strength, you must make good use of it and don't let this opportunity go to waste."

Ye Fan nodded solemnly and said, "My disciple will definitely live up to your trust."

Hong Qigong laughed and said, "Okay, I feel relieved now that you said that. However, don't use the Bei Ming Divine Art carelessly in the future, so as not to cause trouble."

"Yes, uncle-master!" Ye Fan replied respectfully.

Hong Qigong paused, then continued, "My child, although this Bei Ming Divine Art is powerful, you must be careful when using it. The world of martial arts is dangerous and people's hearts are unpredictable, so you must not show it casually."

Ye Fan nodded in agreement. He knew the pros and cons very well. If the situation was not critical, he would never use the North Sea Divine Art easily.

Hong Qigong turned his head, looked at Ouyang Feng, and said earnestly: "Old Poison, don't be too depressed. We have been fighting for a lifetime, and it's time to take a break. Now that this kid has inherited our skills, he will definitely achieve something in the future."

Ouyang Feng turned a deaf ear and remained silent.

At this time, Yang Guo walked up to him and called softly, "Dad, are you okay?"

Ouyang Feng turned his head to look at him, and suddenly exclaimed: "Yang Kang, you are not dead yet?"

Yang Guo was shocked and quickly explained: "I am Yang Guo, Yang Kang is my father."

Ouyang Feng suddenly became crazy when he heard what Yang Guo said, and shouted: "I don't believe it! You still want to lie to me! You are Yang Kang! You killed my nephew Ouyang Ke, and you still want to become the young master of Baituo Villa. I must kill you today."

Yang Guo looked at Ouyang Feng innocently, "Dad, I really am Yang Guo!"

Ouyang Feng didn't believe it, he raised the stick in his hand and attacked Yang Guo. But his internal strength was only one tenth of what it was now, how could he hurt Yang Guo.

Yang Guo waved his hand casually and neutralized all his attacks.

Ouyang Feng was stunned, "When did your martial arts become so powerful?"

Before Yang Guo could reply, Hong Qigong's sneer could be heard from the side, "It's not that he has become stronger, it's that your martial arts have regressed too much."

Ouyang Feng looked in the direction of the voice and saw an old beggar who looked familiar. He asked uncertainly, "Are you the old beggar Hong Qigong? How did you become so old?"

Hong Qigong laughed and scolded: "You old bastard, you are crazy and yet you laugh at others."

Ouyang Feng was startled when he heard this, and muttered to himself: "Am I crazy?"

Then, he frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly laughed out loud: "Yes, I am really crazy!"

Seeing this, Yang Guo couldn’t bear it, so he stepped forward to support Ouyang Feng and said, “Dad, are you okay?”

Ouyang Feng looked at Yang Guo, his eyes gradually regained clarity. He sighed and said, "Alas, it is really unpredictable! I didn't expect that after all the twists and turns, Yang Kang's son would become my adopted son, Ouyang Feng."

Hong Qigong looked at Ouyang Feng, feeling deeply moved.

In the past, the two of them were very competitive and neither of them would give in to the other, but they would never have thought that now they are both gray-haired and have lost all their martial arts skills.

He patted Ouyang Feng on the shoulder and said, "Old Poisonous Man, we are both old now, so let's stop arguing. Why don't we go to Peach Blossom Island and have a drink with Master Huang?"

Ouyang Feng nodded and said, "Okay, I also want to see Huang Lao Xie's Peach Blossom Island."

Then, he looked at Ye Fan who was standing aside and shouted, "Boy, you learned my Toad Skill and absorbed all my strength. Don't you have any expression for it?"

Most of the reasons for his madness were due to practicing the "Nine Yin Scriptures" in reverse. Now, the internal energy he had cultivated for many years was absorbed by Ye Fan's "Northern Divine Art", and was healed by Ye Fan's innate pure yang internal energy. His mind was like a mirror, and the past decades of events were vivid in his mind, as if they were all in front of him.

He didn't know what to do with Ye Fan, the culprit, and his heart was full of contradictions and entanglements.

On the one hand, he was angry and dissatisfied with Ye Fan's actions, thinking that he had sucked away his own power and deserved to die.

On the other hand, Ye Fan is not only the master of his adopted son Yang Guo, but also cured him of his years of insanity, so he is grateful to him.

In such a contradictory mood, he didn't know how to face Ye Fan, nor did he know how to deal with his relationship with him.

So he threw the question to Ye Fan to see what choice he would make.

Upon hearing this, Ye Fan looked at Hong Qigong and Yang Guo respectively, frowned and asked, "What do you want?"

With his current skills, he is not afraid of Ouyang Feng turning against him.

Ouyang Feng thought for a long time before he sighed and said, "Since you are Guo'er's master, I won't make things difficult for you. How about this, you take Guo'er to the White Camel Mountain in the Western Regions and help him become the young master of the White Camel Villa."

At this time, Yang Guo suddenly interrupted and said, "Dad, you don't know that my master is already the young master of the White Camel Villa. He also integrated the Western Region martial arts world and established a Western Region Chamber of Commerce, becoming its president. Now everyone in the Western Region martial arts world obeys his orders."

All these were told to him by the four girls named Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum. Yang Guo was so excited when he heard them that he wished he could fight against the heroes of the Western Regions together with his master.

Ouyang Feng was stunned when he heard this. After a while, he laughed out loud and said, "Great! Great! It seems that God has been very kind to me, Ouyang Feng, and has already arranged everything! What else can I not let go of!"

Then, he turned to Ye Fan and said, "In this case, our grievances are written off. You continue to be the young master of Baituo Villa. If you get tired of it one day, you can pass it on to Yang Guo."

"Okay!" Ye Fan nodded and agreed.

He did not attach much importance to the identity of the young master of Baituo Villa. If Yang Guo wanted it, he could give it to him at any time.

Seeing this, Ouyang Feng nodded with satisfaction, turned to Hong Qigong and said, "Old beggar, let's go and have a drinking contest with Huang Lao Xie."

Hong Qigong nodded and said to Ye Fan with a smile: "Young man Ye, the affairs of the Beggars' Sect and King Jinlun are now in your hands. Don't let my reputation as an old beggar suffer."

After saying this, without waiting for Ye Fan to reply, he and Ouyang Feng left together, arm in arm.

Being so close, I could hear them reminiscing about the past, arguing, and laughing from time to time.

Yang Guo looked at their backs, feeling mixed emotions.

Ye Fan patted Yang Guo on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Guo'er, your godfather has let it go."

Yang Guo sighed: "I hope he can live happily in the future."

Ye Fan comforted him: "Don't worry, with the Grandmaster accompanying him, nothing will happen to him."

Yang Guo turned to look at Ye Fan and asked with a smile, "Master, how did you find me? I was just about to look for you."

Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng were here these days, and the two of them hadn't spoken much to each other.

Ye Fan glared at him, "It's all your fault! Tell me, how did you get together with Xue'er? And why do you call her aunt?"

Yang Guo chuckled, "Master has always treated Lingxue as your sister, shouldn't I call her aunt?"

Ye Fan was startled and reminded: "If you shout like this, aren't you afraid of being laughed at when you are with Xue'er in the future?"

Yang Guo looked nonchalant, "I'm just shouting my own words, what does it have to do with them!"

Ye Fan sighed, "Let's go, let's go to Xiangyang first. I don't know if Gang Leader Huang has found Senior Sister Xiao Longnu."