Chapter 195: What Do You Say?

Song In-hyo sat there. For him, the only thing he can use now is the upcoming Sima Xiangru Song Award.

He ran out of time.

Otherwise, death awaits you.

That night, Song Renxiao posted ten more Han Fu works on Xinyi Weibo.

Although it caused some small twists and turns, it was only for a moment.

The previous Sima Xiangru Song Award, although it is also full of highlights. However, they did not have the eye-catching eyes of this session.

The mysterious judges that the Sima family has not announced. Plus South Korean writer Song In-hyo.

In the past few days, all major news has basically hyped up around this matter.

And Tang and Song didn't pay much attention to all this. Because, he is still writing his new book. So far, he has written all the famous passages in "Hans Christian Andersen's Fairy Tales" and "Grimm's Fairy Tales".

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he was invited over by Sima Qingchuan.

Sima Qingchuan was still wearing a cheongsam, but there was a hint of weirdness in her eyes when she looked at Tang Song.

"What are you busy with all this time?"

Coldly, Sima Qingchuan asked.

"Busy." Tang Song said casually.

"Two days ago, I heard that you were assassinated?"

"Ahh Tang Song blinked, it seems that the three major families of the Demon Capital want to know something, it is really not difficult, "You don't have to worry, my life is a great blessing, it's okay." ”

"You misunderstood!" Sima Qingchuan said coldly, "I'm afraid that you will be injured and will not be able to serve as a judge of the Song Fu Award!" ”

Tang and Song were about to criticize Sima Qingchuan for a while. A hearty laugh came, and immediately after, Tang Song felt that the entire ground was shaking.

What do you mean?

Was there an earthquake?

In the next second, Tang Song saw Sima Feiyang wearing golden armor and a bearded scum.

One of the four princes of the Demon Capital, the martial son.

Sima Qingchuan's younger brother.

I'm going to go!

The last time I saw him, it was when I was picking stars in my hands, and the scene of this guy smashing the field angrily, Tang Song still remembers.

It's just that I don't know if he still remembers himself.

Knock knock!

He actually came to himself.

Tang Song blinked, he had a bad premonition.

"Haha-, I've seen you, let's go, go with me for three hundred rounds!"

Sima Feiyang stretched out his hand to take Tang Song away. With Sima Feiyang's body shape and arm strength, if Tang and Song didn't resist, it would really be as simple as carrying a chicken.

Sima Qingchuan knew how powerful his younger brother was, not to mention anything else, from childhood to adulthood, no one who had ever dealt with him had left well and completely.

"Flying!"

Sima Qingchuan raised his voice and said.

"What for?" Sima Feiyang is obviously still very face-saving as his sister. stopped the action of picking up Tang Song and turned his head to look at his sister.

Tang Song felt that this sister and brother were simply heaven and earth.

One wears a cheongsam every day, and looks like a woman in the Republic of China. The other one, no matter how much he wears a piece of gold armor every day of the year, makes himself look like a general who has crossed over.

"He was invited by his grandfather!"

When Sima Feiyang heard this, it was as if he had heard the funniest joke.

In his impression, when did grandpa invite someone else, it has always been people who come to grandpa to beg grandpa.

"You're stupid to me!"

Sima Feiyang didn't buy his sister's account a little, turned his head, and once again set his eyes on Tang Song.

Tang Song's body flashed, and he hurriedly hid behind Sima Qingchuan.

He didn't want to do it now. A master as high as himself, what if he makes a move and beats this Sima Feiyang into a brain-dead? Then this Sima family has to live themselves.

Beaten by him?

What are you kidding, you are the kind of master who suffers!

Obviously, Sima Feiyang was taken aback by Tang Song's speed of dodging just now.

He blinked his big eyes, "You know how to martial arts, haha, great, today, I made a deal with you!" ”

"Help me!" Tang Song was like a little sheep, and as soon as he lay down, he leaned on Sima Qingchuan's shoulder.

This scene, if it is seen by people who don't know, they will definitely think that Tang and Song are playing hooligans and taking advantage of Sima Qingchuan.

Sima Qingchuan has never been so close to the opposite sex, but she can't say anything now. Although, this Tang and Song Dynasty are suspected of eating their own tofu.

"Flying!" Sima Qingchuan spoke again.

"Sister, I'm in a good mood today, don't spoil me!" Sima Feiyang spat at the stars, looking at his appearance, this fight must be fought.

Don't let anyone stop you.

To be honest, Tang Song smelled a smell that he had never smelled before, and that feeling was very comfortable.

Seeing that the mountain-like body was attacking him, Tang Song sighed and hugged Sima Qingchuan. Because his movements were too exaggerated, he accidentally hugged Sima Qingchuan's chest.

At that moment, Sima Qingchuan couldn't help but tremble all over.

She now feels that this Tang Song is deliberate, deliberately taking advantage of herself.

This guy is so damnable.

Originally, she wanted to help him, but now, huh!

"Let go of me!" Sima Qingchuan said lightly.

"Nope! Your thighs, I'm determined! Tang Song hugged Sima Qingchuan's small waist, and his tone was extremely firm.

There are no eyes in fists and feet, Sima Feiyang still knows this word. Because Tang Song was holding his sister, he didn't do it for the time being, for fear of accidentally hurting his sister. However, he is very puzzled now, why does this guy say he is holding his thighs when he is holding his sister's waist?

My sister's thighs are underneath, could it be that he is colorblind?

Sima Feiyang was a little puzzled.

"I'll count to three, or I'll do it at my own risk!"

Sima Qingchuan said coldly.

The Sima family is one of the three major families. Moreover, he is still in someone's house. Presumably, this master of this family is like a cloud, not to mention anything else, this Sima Qingchuan let them have a group fight, it is estimated that it is enough to drink a pot by himself, and then he will break his face again. After that, how to eat with my face.

That's it, since this sister is so stingy, besides, I hugged her so as not to hurt her brother.

I have to say that this Sima Feiyang is very good at seizing opportunities. As soon as Tang Song let go of Sima Qingchuan, he made a move.

In the previous battles, Sima Feiyang basically won completely. First of all, because his force value is really good, and secondly, because of his special title. Who is this master, it is a member of the Sima family, who dares to hurt him, that is not looking for death.

However, now he has suffered a lot in the battle with Tang and Song.

Although it is said that this Sima Feiyang is wearing gold armor and holding a copper sword in his hand, Tang and Song are not afraid at all.

Sima Feiyang had a lot of meat and lacked flexibility, while Tang and Song had a huge advantage in this regard.

Whoosh, a somersault turned over, and Tang Song's toes kicked him hard again.

"Sima Feiyang, if I'm not mistaken, this is already the twelfth foot. If you were on the battlefield, you would have died twelve times. Tang Song said coldly.

Sima Feiyang was very angry. However, there is no way, in front of this guy, his various tricks will not work at all.

A sword doesn't work. A spear doesn't work, and a knife doesn't help.

Sima Feiyang was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at him, "There is a kind of kung fu that is better than me." ”

"You've been defeated. I'm not going to try again against my losers. Tang and Song Dynasty said quietly.

"I'm not defeated. Who said I was defeated. Sima Feiyang began to explain for himself, although all kinds of excuses were very low-level, but he said it with confidence, as if this was the case.

He's really thick-skinned.

"Horse war, you have to compare. Otherwise, don't think of our Sima family. ”

This is a threat, ** - a naked threat.

"If you win against me, you will be my brother-in-law in the future. That's all right! ”

Back then, Sima Feiyang fought with himself in order to beat people, but he sold his sister a lot. Of course, the result is that those guys who have a love for Sima Qingchuan are all dead.

"What do you mean?" Tang Song asked with a smile.