Jiang Xiaobai did not tell the two old men what happened, so as not to worry the two old men.

"Sit down, kid. The old lady had already cleaned up the room out of an open space and beckoned Jiang Xiaobai to sit down, "You are my son's student, how is my son doing now?"

"Instructor Tang......" Jiang Xiaobai looked at the expectant old lady in front of him, and stopped talking.

"Is he going far away?" the old lady took Jiang Xiaobai's arm, her eyes full of tears.

"Hmm!" Jiang Xiaobai nodded heavily.

"Why are you sad when Songting goes away?" the old man took out a cigarette from his arms, lit it and took a puff tremblingly, "You old woman knows how to cry and cry." ”

"Child, can you drink?" the old man asked, taking a deep drag on his cigarette.

"Yes!" Jiang Xiaobai did not refuse, and said directly.

"Old woman, go prepare a few dishes, I'll drink some today. The old man casually set out a table and sat down on the floor. "Child, my Songting is an instructor at Qilu Wu University, right?"

"Hmm!" Jiang Xiaobai nodded heavily, "He is my instructor at Qilu Martial University, a powerhouse at the peak of the eighth grade!"

"This kid hasn't let me down yet!" the old man nodded, "My name is Tang Yuanqiang, just call me Uncle Qiang." ”

"Uncle Qiang, Instructor Tang didn't disappoint you, he ......" Jiang Xiaobai was about to say, but was interrupted by Tang Yuanqiang.

"Songting, this kid has been assertive since he was a child, and I support everything he does. Tang Yuanqiang said as if he was reminiscing, "When he entered Qilu Wuda, he wanted to let our old couple go over, but we are all so old, what else do we have to toss?"

"But it's okay, he comes back once a year, but in recent years, maybe because of more things, he hasn't come back so often. ”

"I thought he would be able to marry a wife and have children, but he said that the demon beast has not been destroyed, how can he start a family?"

Jiang Xiaobai quietly listened to Tang Yuanqiang talking to himself, as if he was telling Tang Songting's past.

Tang Songting is an instructor of Qilu Martial Arts University, Jiang Xiaobai knows very little about this, and even the two of them have not communicated too much.

However, in Jiang Xiaobai's understanding, Tang Songting has always been a cold-faced and warm-hearted person.

Tang Yuanqiang was smoking a cigarette while telling about Tang Songting's past, and Jiang Xiaobai did not stop him, but listened to it with Liu Dou'er on the side.

The meal was quickly prepared, with a pot of old wine on the table, surrounded by a few hot dishes, a few plates of cold dishes, and a plate of peanuts.

A table of dishes didn't look sumptuous, but it made Jiang Xiaobai feel a strange feeling.

Jiang Xiaobai diligently poured wine for Tang Yuanqiang, and then poured himself a full glass.

"Uncle Qiang, let's have a drink!" Jiang Xiaobai raised his glass, "I'll do it, you feel free." ”

"Boy, let's do it together!" Tang Yuanqiang took the wine glass and drank it all.

Tang Songting's mother kept picking vegetables for Liu Dou'er, looking at Liu Dou'er with an inexplicable love.

"Auntie, I have enough to eat, you can eat more. Liu Douer took the dish back.

"Alas, it's good!" Tang Songting's mother smiled and ate the vegetables from Liu Dou'er's house, and the smile on her face gradually increased.

"Xiaobai, let's continue!" Tang Yuanqiang pulled Jiang Xiaobai and poured the wine again, "That kid in Songting hasn't drunk with me so happily, you kid can, and you know to come and see the two of us." ”

"Uncle Qiang, I will come to see you every year in the future!" Jiang Xiaobai poured wine again, looking at the old man in front of him, he couldn't help but feel emotional.

"If you have something to do, I'm not so pretentious. Tang Yuanqiang said with a smile, "With my wife with me, the rest of my life will be enough." ”

"It's not just me, all the students of Qilu Wu University will come to see you in the future. Jiang Xiaobai said.

"Okay!" Tang Yuanqiang toasted with Jiang Xiaobai again, "I have such a son in my life, and he has never let me down." ”

"He won't let you down!" Jiang Xiaobai responded.

The two of them were like this, drinking wine one by one, and from Tang Yuanqiang's words, Jiang Xiaobai felt that the other party already knew about Tang Songting.

At the end of the shout, Tang Yuanqiang's eyes were red and he looked at Jiang Xiaobai.

"Xiaobai, you are a good boy!" Tang Yuanqiang's tongue began to wirl, "I know that Tang Songting is gone, but I know that he is a hero!"

"That's right!" Jiang Xiaobai nodded heavily, "Instructor Tang is a hero!"

"I used to read the newspaper when there was an accident in Los Angeles, and when you came to identify yourself this time, I already guessed the result!" Tang Yuanqiang drank all the wine in his cup.

"My son fought the demon beast to the death, and died to protect Luocheng, and died without regrets!"

Tang Songting's mother, who was sitting next to her, was constantly sobbing, and Liu Douer was comforting the old man on the side.

"Uncle Qiang, drink!" Jiang Xiaobai didn't know how to comfort the old couple in front of him, "In the future, the martial artists of Qilu Wuda will be your relatives, and those juniors will give you a pension and send you to the end." ”

"It's not necessary to send the old man to the end of the year, remember that I am a bad old man and content, you are my son's students, and you should also kill demon beasts for the sake of mankind, and don't waste time on our two old men. After Tang Yuanqiang finished drinking, he said in a deep voice, "I have never regretted sending Tang Songting to Qilu Wuda and making him a martial artist." ”

"I am proud that he can die for killing demon beasts!"

After a while, Liu Dou'er helped Tang Songting's mother to rest, while Jiang Xiaobai accompanied Tang Yuanqiang to drink until the second half of the night.

The next day, Jiang Xiaobai was woken up by a group of noisy sounds, and when he walked out, he found dozens of people around the house.

Everyone was full of murderous energy, and looked at Jiang Xiaobai menacingly.

"Yesterday, you were the one who killed us?" A middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes stepped forward and stared at Jiang Xiaobai and shouted.

"You are also from the Lincheng Group?" Jiang Xiaobai asked casually.

"Yes, who are you?" the middle-aged man shouted again, "What a bold man, dare to spread wild in Lincheng, don't you want to live?"

"Lincheng Group, what a big card!" Jiang Xiaobai looked at the middle-aged man.

The other party is also a martial artist, but he is only a third-grade martial artist.

The third-grade martial artist, in the entire Lincheng, can be regarded as a good strength, but in Jiang Xiaobai's eyes, it is not enough at all.

"You kid, don't you know that death is coming?" the middle-aged man continued to ask, "I'm in the Lincheng Group, there are more than a dozen martial artists, even if you are a martial artist today, no one can save you!"

"It seems that your posture is to deal with me!" Jiang Xiaobai's eyes looked at everyone's faces one by one, "I originally thought that if Wu Weijiang, the boss of your Lincheng Group, came to make amends, I could have considered it, but I gave him a night's time, and he didn't grasp it." ”

"Then I can't blame me!"

As he spoke, Jiang Xiaobai stepped forward indifferently and slowly came to the middle-aged man.

"Oh, why is this kid disobedient?"

"yes, it would have been nice to have left earlier, you see you've been approached now!"

"These people are all bastards who eat people and don't spit out bones, what should he do with a child!"