Yours truly, Ouyang Feng

Chapter 65 Chapter 65, The Young Eastern Evil
"From the East China Sea?"

Being ignored, Jin Kesong pretended to be surprised:
"Then aren't you a subject of the State of Song?"

The handsome young man snorted coldly, glanced at him sideways, and said unhappily:
"Zhao family is useless. How can you be worthy of being called a minister by Huang?"

After these words were spoken, everyone's expressions eased a little. Jin Kesong had a smile on his face, but his eyes became even gloomier.

Wanyan Tieshu laughed and clapped his hands:
"Well said! The Zhao family is a bunch of rubbish that kowtows to our Wanyan family! Come, let Young Master Huang take a seat!"

Soon, a maid came into the tent, seated the handsome young man, and served him delicious food and wine.

The young man sat down calmly, poured himself a glass of wine, picked up his chopsticks and ate the food, still showing no signs of stage fright.

Wanyan Tieshu did not immediately ask the young man why he came.

In his opinion, this boy, who looked to be no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, must have learned some martial arts and was invincible in the countryside. He felt that he was very great and came to the north to make a name for himself - the south of the Yangtze River was weak and it was difficult for heroes to emerge, unlike the north where there were many heroes.
After all, even Shaolin, a famous martial arts sect known throughout the world, was under the rule of the Great Jin in the north.

In Wanyan Tieshu's opinion, the young man's ostentatious and arrogant behavior was purely for the purpose of attracting attention and gaining fame.

With a young man like this, the more you argue with him, the more proud and arrogant he becomes.

You have to leave him alone first, and then when the time is right, stimulate him, and you can easily use him for your own benefit.

At that moment, Wanyan Tieshu only toasted the young man with a glass of wine, and then continued to chat with everyone. Just as he was about to bring the topic back to "Lu Zhishen" and "Lin Daiyu", the "Iron-hearted Divine Fist" old man Hou, who didn't know what he had talked about with Yue Xihong, suddenly slammed the table heavily and said in a deep voice:
"My five sons are pitiful. They led the way in serving the imperial court and risked their lives to wipe out the Wang's gang, but they were all killed by the bandit leader Wang Haifeng. I have an irreconcilable relationship with Wang! If I cannot tear him into pieces this time, I will not be willing to die! Gang leader Yue, if you help me avenge this blood feud, I am willing to reward you with a huge sum of gold!"

Just as Yue Xihong was about to reply, the handsome young man suddenly sneered and said:

"What a leader, what a sacrifice. But I heard that the five sons of Master Hou killed too many innocent villagers for the sake of killing innocent people, which angered Wang Haifeng, so Wang Haifeng rushed over 200 miles in one night and personally cut off their heads?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the tent suddenly became quiet.

Everyone looked at the young man surnamed Huang in astonishment, wondering where he got the courage to expose Old Hou's past in public.

Old Master Hou also froze, his face turning red visibly.

Then he smashed the table in front of him with a bang, stood up, pointed at the young man surnamed Huang and cursed:

"You little brat, who gave you the courage to speak rudely in front of me?"

The young man surnamed Huang smiled slightly and acted innocently:

"I'm just telling the truth. Why, the Great Jin Kingdom can no longer tell the truth?"

"you……"

Old Master Hou was furious, and was about to throw his iron gall to smash the boy's head, but Jin Kesong stood up to stop him and persuaded him:
"Well, you are already old, why bother with a young man who speaks without restraint? Young Master Huang, you should also be more polite. Old Master Hou is old enough to be your grandfather, you..."

"I heard your last name is Jin?" The young man surnamed Huang suddenly said, "But why do I feel that your last name should be Zhao?"

Jin Kesong was startled, and forced a smile, "Young Master Huang, what you said is really..."

The young man surnamed Huang poured a glass of wine, drank it all in one gulp, and said leisurely:
"In the second year of the Jingkang reign, the Jin army conquered Bianjing - it's not quite right to say conquered, well, it should be said that Zhao Ji and his son Zhao Huan personally gave Bianjing to the Jin army. Not only did they give Bianjing city, they also helped the Jin army plunder countless women and property, and even gave their own wives, concubines and daughters... Later, Zhao Ji was sent to Wuguo City, where he was said to have lived a very comfortable life and gave birth to four sons and eight daughters..."

He looked at Jin Kesong and smiled:

"At your age, you should be the grandson of Zhao Ji, right? Jin defeated Song... Ha, it seems that you really hate the Song Dynasty and want to help Jin destroy Song. But shouldn't the people you hate the most be your own grandfather Zhao Ji and Wanyan Jurchen?"

Jin Kesong stared at the young man surnamed Huang, his eyes were fierce, his face was ashen, and he completely tore off his disguise:
"You are courting death, you little brat!" Sun Tong, the "Flying Eagle" of the Kongtong Twin Devils, laughed tenderly and shook his head with regret:
"It's a pity that such a handsome boy has such a poisonous tongue. He offended two senior masters for no reason, and even offended Master Tieshu..."

The young man surnamed Huang sneered:
"The two evil spirits of Kongtong, the man is a cannibal and eats more than a dozen young girls' hearts and livers every year, and the woman is a virgin and kills at least one healthy man every month. You two are truly a shameless and inhumane match made in heaven."

He was so excited that he started to curse his fellow apprentice Yue Xihong:

"Yellow River Dragon King Yue Xihong, in order to seize the position of gang leader, killed his master and abused his junior sister. After seizing the position, he successively plotted against seven elders within three years. In the past twenty years, he has turned the originally decent Yellow River Gang into the number one gangster in the Yellow River, bullying men and women and committing all kinds of evil.

"Qing Jiao Situ Qing is a lustful person by nature. He only follows his senior brother's lead and helped him kill his master and seize the throne. He also participated in humiliating and killing his junior sister and ruined the innocence of countless good girls. He is a beast in human form."

After that, he glanced at Ouyang Feng and Lin Chaoying, and found that they were unfamiliar faces. He had no information about them, and could not find anything to criticize. So he looked at Wanyan Tieshu, who was sitting on the seat with an expressionless face and gloomy eyes, and could no longer maintain his gentle personality, and said loudly:

"Wanyan Tieshu, when he was young, he practiced a vicious and cruel cotton palm kung fu, which caused him to have a misfire and injured his kidneys. He became inhumane and his mind became twisted. He likes to torture and kill, especially strong men, to vent his jealousy..."

"enough!"

Wanyan Tieshu snorted coldly and shouted:
"Who are you? Who ordered you to cause trouble? Where are your accomplices?"

"Didn't I already tell you that? Oh, by the way, I only told you my last name, but forgot to tell you my first name."

The young man drank another glass of wine and said leisurely:

"My name is Huang Yaoshi. I just turned sixteen last month. In terms of age, I am indeed much younger than you. But in terms of ability, compared to me, you are probably as old as dogs."

Yue Xihong laughed in anger:

"You are just a little kid who just turned sixteen and is still wet behind the ears. How dare you speak so arrogantly here? Who is your teacher? Who is backing you up?"

The young man laughed and said:

"I've been told that I have no school or sect. I traveled around Guanzhong, looking for martial arts masters to verify what I learned. I heard that Wanyan Yinshu was recruiting masters from the people to suppress Wang Haifeng, who had been rebelling for more than ten years and had not yet been eliminated. So I came here alone to see what kind of heroes were dispatched this time. But when I got here, I saw that they were all pigs, dogs, and beasts...

"Hey, why are you all so gloomy? You look really angry? I'm just telling the truth. So is it really not allowed to tell the truth in the Jin Dynasty? This is not good. If no one can tell the truth, the Jin Dynasty will be finished."

He drank another glass of wine and said with a smile:
"By the way, you guys are all so-called martial arts masters and seniors. You don't want to gang up on me, do you?"

"..."

The tent became silent again, and one could hear a pin drop.

As the atmosphere became increasingly tense, everyone suddenly heard "Lin Daiyu" burst out laughing and said to "Lu Zhishen" next to her:
"This boy is crazier than you."

"I'm not arrogant at all." Lu Zhishen said, "When I was in the Western Regions, my enemies only said that I was domineering and cruel."

After that, he said solemnly to everyone:

"Everyone, you have a young boy on your left and a brat on your right. Are you not bullying him because he is young? So what if he is sixteen? When I was sixteen, I had killed countless people and no one could stop me. And the one in front of you..."

The one in front of you is a super genius who is not particularly focused on martial arts. He has dabbled in almost all categories such as music, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, divination, astrology, the five elements, mathematics, strategy, and even farmland irrigation, and is proficient in all of them, yet he is still one of the top five best in the world.

How can you mediocre people understand this world of geniuses?

(End of this chapter)