Who is the little master?

It's a new era now, how can anyone still call themselves old slaves?

Who was the person who spoke, how did he get in, and did he block Zheng Youdao's attack?

At this moment, countless questions surfaced in Su Chen's mind, and these questions prompted him to turn his head and look behind him.

This is a slightly thin back, about the same height as Zheng Youdao, only about 170.

His hair was a little gray, he was probably wearing a gray robe, and he also stepped on a pair of black cloth shoes, which looked a little simple.

Because there was a gray-clothed man with his back to him, Su Chen couldn't see his appearance clearly.

Looking at Jiang Yuanshan on the side, his mouth was wide open and his pupils were bulging, as if he had seen something incredible.

And Jiang Yingxue, who was held in Su Chen's arms, also opened her eyes, showed her head and glanced at the man in gray, with a pair of big eyes blinking and blinking, indescribably curious.

"Who are you?"

At this moment, Zheng Youdao's frightened and somewhat hoarse voice sounded.

Just now, just as he was about to punch Su Chen in the back, the gray-clothed old man appeared out of thin air like a ghost, and grabbed his fist when he couldn't make a move.

What made Zheng Youdao even more frightened was that after being grabbed by the other party's fist, he lost control of his body!

He is a seventh-rank grandmaster, and the person who can restrain him so easily is at least an eighth-rank grandmaster!

"It's just an old slave. The man in gray shook his head and said indifferently.

Just when Zheng Youdao was shocked, the gray-clothed old man continued: "Little young master, what are you going to do with him?"

No one answered him, and there was silence in the hall.

"Little master?"

The man in gray finally turned around and looked at Su Chen.

This is a somewhat old but unusually kind face, his facial features are upright, his eyes are sharp, and he smiled at Su Chen with a heartfelt smile, just like an elder who has seen a junior who has not grown up for many years.

"You...... Are you calling me?"

For some reason, Su Chen felt a familiar aura on the old man in gray, which made him a little tearful, like a lost child who suddenly found his way home.

This feeling came suddenly, and it was a little inexplicable, but it did happen.

"Yes, it's you, young master. The old man in gray smiled kindly, and then said to Jiang Yingxue, who was peeking at him: "The old slave Song Wenzhong has seen the little young grandmother. ”

Jiang Yingxue's face flushed, and then she said, "Who ...... Who is the little young grandmother? ”

After speaking, she realized that she was still hugging Su Chen, and hurriedly let go and walked to the side, but her pretty face was still flushed.

Song Wenzhong smiled, and then said to Su Chen: "Little Master, what are you going to do with him?"

"Did you recognize the wrong person, I ...... I don't know you. ”

Su Chen suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart and said hesitantly.

"I'm right, I'm a house slave of the Song family, and Miss sent me to you. ”

Song Wenzhong said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, Su Chen's whole person was stunned on the spot!

Song ...... Miss...... Don't......

"My mom is still alive?!"

Su Chen almost shouted this sentence from his throat.

Anticipation, trepidation, excitement...... Su Chen's mood at the moment can be described as extremely complicated.

He lost his mother at the age of two, a feeling that would be unimaginable for a person with a complete family.

Whenever I saw my classmates being picked up by my mother when I got out of school, whenever I went to the park, I saw other children being held by my mother by the hand, and whenever my classmates took a lunch box and said that it was a meal made by my mother......

At that moment, Su Chen would feel deep loneliness and pain.

Although Su Haoran is a very responsible father, he can't fill his mother's vacancy after all, which is an eternal pain in Su Chen's heart!

Now that someone jumped out and said that his mother had sent him to see him, how could Su Chen not be excited and not look forward to it?

But he was afraid that he would be happy in vain, afraid that this was an oolong, so there was a little trepidation in his excitement.

"Well, Miss is still alive, but this matter is a long story, wait until I solve Zheng Youdao and then let the old slave tell the little master in detail. ”

After speaking, Song Wenzhong turned his head and said in a cold voice: "Zheng Youdao, are you guilty?"

When Su Chen heard "Miss is still alive", his brain was already blank, and he couldn't hear the rest of the words anymore.

Jiang Yingxue couldn't help but cover her mouth, her face was shocked and dazed.

Jiang Yuanshan's body trembled even more, and his already pale face turned pale a few points again!

Song Zhiyun is still alive, she ...... Still alive?!

Zheng Youdao's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he said in a trembling voice: "Senior, I'...... I don't know the relationship between Su Chen and his seniors, and I ask my seniors to spare their lives!"

"Spare my life, if I don't arrive in time, will you spare my little master's life?"

"Hmph, even a seventh-grade grandmaster dares to make a move on my little young master, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

When the words landed, Song Wenzhong raised his finger and tapped it on the back of Zheng Youdao's hand.

"Sting"

A cyan lightning bolt appeared from the back of Zheng Youdao's hand, and then quickly swam around Zheng Youdao's body like lightning.

Where the electric recklessness passed, Zheng Youdao's clothes were torn, his skin and flesh were turned out, and his bones were visible, and just a few seconds later, Zheng Youdao became a bloody man!

"Ahh

Zheng Youdao let out a terrible scream, and then collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud.

This change stunned Jiang Yuanshan's grandson and grandson, and also made Su Chen wake up from the blank in his brain.

"Zheng Youdao, it's not a pity that you will die if you make a move on my little master, not only you have to die, but your Zheng family will die. ”

"When I finish dealing with this matter, I will go to the Zheng family in Zhongzhou, you go to hell first and wait for them!"

When the words landed, Song Wenzhong pointed at Zheng Youdao through the air.

A flash of lightning flashed, and a finger-thick blood hole appeared on Zheng Youdao's forehead, and Zheng Youdao completely lost his breath before he even had time to scream!

"Ahh

Jiang Yingxue let out an exclamation, and then hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand to prevent herself from screaming again.

The environment she was in was glamorous, how could she ever see such a bloody scene?

Even when Su Chen killed Zheng Tianxu, it was not so bloody!

Jiang Yuanshan's body shook for a moment, and then he knelt on the ground with a puff: "Mr. Song, Jiang shouldn't have listened to the Zheng family's slander and made a move on Su Chen, and asked Mr. Song to read it for the sake of Jiang and Ms. Song's acquaintance, and spare Jiang this time!"

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

After speaking, Jiang Yuanshan kowtowed to Song Wenzhong.

Song Wenzhong sneered, slowly walked in front of Jiang Yuanshan, and said condescendingly: "Jiang Yuanshan, seventeen years ago, Miss was merciful and saved you, not only did you not know Entu, but you had evil thoughts about the little young master, if I let you go, how can I explain to Miss when I go back?"

When the words landed, Song Wenzhong was about to raise his hand to end the life of Jiang Yuanshan.

"Don't!"

Jiang Yingxue rushed to Jiang Yuanshan, stretched out her arms to stop him: "Grandpa Song, please don't kill my grandfather, kill me if you want to!"