Song Zheng invited Xin Yu to his home for a while, but Xin Yu shook his head and said, "I won't bother you at your house." At noon today, how about making a host? Wouldn't you and I be comfortable when we go to Sihailou? ”

Song Zheng smiled slightly: "Brother Xin is a cheerful person, if there is only you and me, it is okay." I just wonder if there are others? ”

Xin Yu was stunned when he heard this, and said with a little embarrassment: "The wisdom of the little boy is really not in vain. Half an hour ago, Xin and Qiao Shangqiao fled in embarrassment at the gate of the martial arts courtyard, which made the little boy smile. Later, as soon as we inquired, we heard that the little boy was Song Xiaolang, both civil and military, not only the leader of this year's Academy of Literature, but also the guest teacher of the Academy of Martial Arts, Brother Qiao and Xin Mousheng became friends. So Xin specially came to invite, and hoped that the little boy would agree! ”

There is no good feast! Song Zheng was going to refuse, but after thinking about it, he would always enter the officialdom in the future, and he needed to deal with people of the same shape, and now he made friends with some future generals or second ancestors, which seemed to be indispensable, and maybe he could also be used as help. So, Song Zheng nodded, turned around and said a few words to Ming'er, and then walked with Xin Yu to Sihailou.

On the way, Xin Yu changed his initial politeness and became taciturn. As Song Zheng heard, he turned into a stuffy gourd. Of course, Xin Yu did not speak, but was concise and to the point, with few words, or straight to the point, or subtle and obscure, with a strong purpose. And the eyes shine from time to time, as if they have penetrating power.

It's still a bit tricky to deal with this kind of person. Fortunately, Song Zheng is not an idle person, and his acting skills are excellent. Therefore, his tone is calm, his language is simple, quite sincere, and he looks like an honest child.

The two went directly to the third floor of the Sihai Building. The room that Xin Yu set happened to be the "robe Ze" room, and Song Zheng felt that he had a fate with this room. In this room, he participated in the negotiation between Li Hongniang and Mu Yu, and got through a crisis with a gag. This time I revisited the old place, and the voices and smiles of Li Hongniang and the pretty maid Yuan'er seemed to be right in front of their eyes.

At the door of the "Paoze" room, there were two "doormen", who were the two young men who had been cleaned up by Song Zheng. After these two people saw Song Zheng, they became short of breath, but their eyes were staring at Song Zheng fiercely. Obviously, they have all come back to their senses, the young man in front of them is not so unbearable, the two of them have been tricked solidly. If it weren't for the fact that the young man known as Song Xiaolang was a guest of their son-in-law, it is estimated that these two people would pounce again.

Song Zheng naturally didn't take these two people seriously. He followed behind Xin Yu with a calm expression, and he didn't even look at the two subordinates. Although these two people were angry, they couldn't attack, so they could only stare at Song Zheng fiercely.

After Song Zheng entered the house, he saw the purple-clothed boy sitting on the right seat, with several subordinates standing behind him. Seeing Song Zheng come in, the purple-clothed boy smiled and waved his hand, but he was still sitting, and he didn't even mean to move.

Damn, invite the master to dinner, and still put on a score? Let's see how the master straightens up your little fancy intestines! Song Zheng thought hatefully.

At this time, Xin Yu introduced: "Song Gongzi, this is Brother Qiao Shangqiao. Then he turned to the purple-clothed boy and said, "Brother Qiao, this is Song Xiaolang!" ”

Qiao Shang sat on the chair, his two hands arched, and he was considered to have met. Although he has a smile on his face, his movements are very arrogant. Song Zheng seemed to have just come back to his senses, stepped forward excitedly, and shouted, "It turns out that you are Qiao Gongzi?" Look up for a long time! Qiao Gongzi is known as the first young man in Licheng, and today Song has to see his respectful face, which is really extraordinary! ”

Qiao Shang had to stand up and greet Song Zheng, and he had to be polite: "It's just a false name, a false name." Qiao Shang paused for a moment, and then said: "I, Hou Zhonglian, and Xu Mingxuan were once nicknamed the 'Three Great Sons' of Licheng, but I didn't expect that even Song Gongzi knew my name." Qiao Shang said this, and his face showed arrogance again.

How does Song Zheng know what the three sons are? It's just that he heard the two subordinates mention that the identity of Qiao Shang's father seems to be quite high. Like this kind of second ancestor, he always likes to give himself a name or something. Every dynasty and every big city has such a few gentlemen, known as "several great princes", "several famous and young" and the like. Song Zheng put on the high hat first, and waited for a while before it was convenient to act.

Song Zheng praised Qiao Shang, and the smile on Qiao Shang's face also seemed sincere, so he invited Song Zheng to take a seat. It's just that Xin Yu looked at Song Zheng's performance, and his smile was slightly sour.

As soon as he sat down, Qiao Shang said: "Song Gongzi, I heard the story of 'Song Xiaolang only killed the gangsters' when I was in Licheng, since we met today, I would like to ask Song Gongzi, is the scene really as the storyteller said?" ”

Song Zheng pretended to be embarrassed and touched his head and said, "How can it be so amazing." Today, I saw that Brother Qiao was a good friend, and I will tell you the truth. I was indeed chased by the Iron Dragon Gang in Michigan that day, however, just as they blocked me with no way to escape, another Iron Dragon Gang killed me, and the two gangs fought fiercely. Later, when I inquired, I found out that it was a hall master in the Iron Dragon Gang, who seduced the wife of the gang leader and was discovered by the gang leader, so he brought people to chase and kill, and finally killed and injured many people. I was terrified, but thankfully unharmed. ”

After hearing this, Qiao Shang had an expression on his face. Xin Yu cracked his mouth again on the side: This Qiao Shang is really a waste material. It is a great shame that his group was dragged down by two family members and besieged by a group of scholars! He had already analyzed this matter to Qiao Shang and thought that it was Song Zheng's manipulation, and Qiao Shang initially agreed with his own idea and hated Song Zheng. I didn't expect to be fooled by Song Xiaolang now, and I was dizzy, the name of "the first son of Licheng" is really a veritable "joking name"! Alas, if it weren't for Qiao Shang's father who was kind to the Xin family, he would have been ashamed to be with him.

After listening to the new version of "Song Xiaolang Eliminates the Gangsters with One Hand", Qiao Shang was quite disappointed with Song Zheng, and even had no interest. He glanced at Xin Yu with some suspicion, as if asking, is this Song Xiaolang as evil as you say? Seeing this, Xin Yu only shook his head slightly, indicating that Song Zheng's words were not credible.

Qiao Shang had no choice but to put away his helplessness, ordered the food to be served, and ordered two jars of old wine. A subordinate stepped forward, replaced the original fine porcelain wine glass, and instead placed three large bowls, and poured the wine on top. The wine is amber in color, with a strong aroma, and it is not an ordinary product at first glance.

At this time, Qiao Shang picked up the wine bowl and said, "Since Song Gongzi is a guest teacher of the Martial Academy, he can also be regarded as a martial artist. Qiao and Xin Yu are both from a family of military generals, since this is the case, we will use a big bowl according to the rules of the warrior. Come, Song Gongzi, please! ”

Song Zheng couldn't help sneering in his heart, he wanted to get drunk with wine, but you made a mistake! (Although it is a little late, the amount will not be less)