Xue Qingya's arrival made people perceive that unusual atmosphere.

At this moment, everyone did not speak with a tacit understanding, and at the same time that Yun Zhan Ge was looking at Xue Qingya, Xue Qingya was also looking at Yun Zhan Ge, and there seemed to be a trace of indescribable doubt in her eyes.

"Looks like I don't know you!" After a long while, Yun Zhan Ge retracted his gaze and said lightly.

And Chen Rushi, when he heard Yun Zhange's words, he almost dropped his glasses, it seemed that in his subconscious, no one dared to speak to Xue Qingya like this.

Cloud Battle Song, is definitely an exception.

"It doesn't matter, I know you, the only ruthless person who can survive the assassination of the Red Sin of Death and dominate the way of heaven with thunderous means, but these are all petty fights and can't be put on the stage." Xue Qingya spoke softly, there was no disdain in her tone, but there was no praise either, and the clouds were light and light.

"It's true that you can't get on the stage, you investigate me? Who are you? Yun Zhan Ge knew that Xue Qingya would not answer, but he still asked.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that since I know you, I will definitely not be afraid of you, so I am cheeky and ask you for a favor!" When Xue Qingya said, she smiled, saying that she was pleading, but in fact, it was more like a threat.

"You want me to let him go?" Yun Zhan Ge was so smart, he immediately pointed at Chen Rushi and said.

"I won't be naïve to think that you don't dare to touch him, even Song Lingfeng's hand dares to break, and you dare to come to Xihang, I don't think your brain is funny, on the contrary, this is definitely not an accident or that you don't know that the Song family is in Xihang with one hand to cover the sky!" Xue Qingya said lightly.

Chen Rushi was shocked.

On the premise of knowing Song Lingfeng's true identity, how could he be an ordinary character if he dared to break one of Song Lingfeng's hands? Even a fool knows that there is a greasy thing in this, Chen Rushi is not stupid, on the contrary, as one of the great and young people in Xihang, he can still see this bit of the world, at this time, he looked at Yun Zhange's face, there was a little more solemnity, his brows were tightly wrinkled, as if he was thinking about something, in a dilemma.

"I'm sorry, I can't be the master, I have to ask him!" Yun Zhan Ge smiled lightly and looked at Dog Mao.

Xue Qingya was shocked.

Gou Mao was stunned, and at the same time a little moved, he was not a pig, he knew that Xue Qingya's identity was definitely not simple, in such a situation, Yun Zhange still risked offending Xue Qingya and handed over the decision to him, which made him feel a kind of respect that he hadn't had for many years.

Respect?

Yes, it is respect, everyone longs for the respect of others, and dog hair is no exception, but over the years, the grandson who has been pretending to be so many years, how long has the bent backbone not been lifted?

For a while, a feeling of death as a confidant sprouted in Gou Mao's heart, and he understood that only by following Yun Zhan Song could he have what he wanted.

"Mr. Fu, I don't know if you gave me this thin noodle?" After Xue Qingya's momentary consternation, she turned to Fu Wencong and asked.

Belch?

Yun Zhange's eyes narrowed instantly, and Xue Qingya even knew the name of the dog hair? Immediately, he was relieved that he had entered Xihang openly, and it was not difficult for someone to know his entourage.

Gou Mao frowned slightly, but did not answer directly, but walked towards Yun Zhan Ge and asked respectfully, "Mr. Yun, can you go back to eat?" ”

A hint of appreciation flashed in Yun Zhange's eyes, and he nodded his head, not politely to Xue Qingya, but took Na Rong and left slowly.

Gou Mao respectfully followed behind Yun Zhange, looking at the existence that he couldn't surpass in his life, and gently passed by Anqi, not looking at her directly, but directly treating it as air.

Angel trembled all over, very slightly, but her heart seemed to be pierced by ten thousand knives at the same time, almost suffocating. There is a good saying, since you are not Carina Lau, don't expect your man to be Li Ka-shing, because when that man becomes Li Ka-shing, he will not look down on you.

It's a very superficial truth, but I don't know, how many people don't know.

Xue Qingya suddenly glanced at Gou Mao with a playful look, her emotions were a little complicated, she was as smart as her, she already knew that Gou Mao's actions directly told her, which was considered to be a temporary release of Chen Rushi, and after today, who could know that when Chen Confucius fell into his hands next time, he would not leave safely, or rather, it was impossible to leave with his breath.

Yun Zhange walked away, turned his head and glanced at Hang Shui, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth that made people dare not face it. Whispered to the Arabic language: "Inform 'Tu', be vigilant, and prepare for war!" ”

Half an hour later.

In the Song family's private hospital.

The Song family in Xihang, as one of the big chaebols in Xihang and even the country, also has its own private hospitals, which are different from ordinary hospitals, the hardware facilities are the highest scientific and technological research results imported from abroad, and the medical staff are all well-known doctors in China with first-class technology hired by the Song family, symbolizing the authority.

This phenomenon is normal in Huaxia, at least it proves that the richer people are, the more concerned they are about their health.

Song Lingfeng was lying in a special ward, the hand that was broken by Yun Zhan Ge was wrapped in layers of snow-white gauze, which was shocking, although after the Song family spent a lot of money to let the most famous surgeon in the whole country operate on Song Lingfeng, but, because Yun Zhan's singing method was too ruthless, it was impossible for Song Lingfeng to recover in a short time.

What's more, it takes a hundred days to hurt the muscles and bones, and Song Lingfeng is not injured and the bones are directly crushed, in such a situation, if this hand wants to recover, the only way to recover is to raise it with medicine, and slowly wait for the tissue cells to be repaired again, there is no other way.

In the ward, in addition to Song Lingfeng, there were two other people.

One is Chen Rushi, who was kicked into the lake by dog hair half an hour ago, and the other, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, has an extraordinary demeanor, and a white casual dress sets off a noble temperament.

On this day, the three young men of Xihang gathered together, just for Yun Zhange, the dragon that crossed the river.

"Confucius, you say, the little bastard who injured me came to Xihang? And according to the news, it has been three days coming, and this little mongrel is still traveling everywhere? Song Lingfeng was a little surprised, Xihang was his territory, and his father was furious after learning that he was injured, in such a situation, with the relationship network of the Song family, the Song family should have known the moment Yun Zhan Ge stepped into Xihang, but he did not get the news, obviously, this is his father deliberately concealing the news that Yun Zhan Ge came to Xihang.

Song Lingfeng couldn't figure all this.

Of course, he categorically wouldn't know that Song Mingzong had already reached an agreement with Liu Yunfeng of the Dongqing Gang, laid a net of heaven and earth, and swore to cut off the head of the cloud battle song.

"Well, besides, I just suffered the loss of one of his dogs!" What a shrewd person Chen Rushi is, he naturally avoids the important and lightly answers, and he naturally does not mention the small details that are sideways.

Song Lingfeng's eyes suddenly flashed a touch of hideousness, looked at Xia Zongheng next to him, and asked: "Zongheng, we Xihang Sanshao have never suffered such a loss. The Tao has a background, you say, what should I do this time? ”

Xia Zongheng smiled coldly and said: "You can do what you want, just do it, I, Xia Zongheng, frowned and took a step back, and I will no longer be one of the three young people in Xihang!" ”

"Good!" Song Lingfeng's eyes flashed with a fierce killing intent, and he didn't hide it, looked out the window and said hideously: "Little bastard, I want to make Xihang your cemetery!" ”

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