Stunned, bitter and sad!

After a long time, Zhao Xiaocai shook his head abruptly, politely coped with everyone's congratulations, and strode towards the inner courtyard of the house!

First, I went straight to Fushou Pavilion and said hello to my ancestors!

Although the ancestor should have known the news that he had recovered from his serious injuries, it was also necessary for him to go and say peace in person.

This is the basic courtesy of being a human being!

Seeing him coming, the ancestor naturally liked it very much, and laughed constantly. not only hurriedly ordered the two girls to make tea for him, but also held his hand vigorously, and the parents said a lot of words!

Despite this, he didn't stay in Fushou Pavilion for too long, just over half an hour, and then kowtowed and retired!

Immediately after, Zhao Xiaotian went directly to the backyard, not far from Fushou Pavilion, an independent small building called "Qingfeng Ju"!

This is Song Huwei's daily living residence at home!

When he arrived at the door, naturally someone from the Song family came out, saluted respectfully, and asked if he went to report it, but he politely declined!

I walked to the door of a closed study on the third floor.

hesitated for a long time, but when he gently pushed the door in, he couldn't help but look stunned!

The study room is not big, and the study pattern of Song rice transplanting is about the same, and the decoration is simple and antique, and it is extremely heavy!

At this moment, Song Huwei was leaning alone in the center, on the scarlet solid wood coffee table sofa, in a daze.

It's only been a few days, and this Flood Desolation Realm Grandmaster, who has also been powerful in the world, seems to have grown too old and decadent all of a sudden!

The old-fashioned and serious face seems to have added a lot of wrinkles, the hair is too white, and the originally firm back seems to be bent a lot!

sat silently and quietly, looking sluggish and dazed, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were full of loneliness and sorrow!

It seems to be a completely different person!

In this regard, Zhao Xiaotian was not surprised!

At least he knew that since that night's peak battle, this middle-aged man had been locking himself in his study.

For three days and three nights, I never stepped out of the "Qingfeng House" half a step!

As for the reason, he also knows it!

Single-handedly fueling the fire, that was related to the prestige of the first family of the Song family's Huaxia martial arts, and the contest related to the fate and status of the Song family.

In the end, it still ended in a fiasco, and the dust of Song Zhao's marriage was settled!

Undoubtedly, it is enough to make him lose his prestige and lose face, and even become a joke of the world!

Such a blow is not heavy!

What's more, the only son, Song Luohua, has now been abolished and locked up in confinement by martial arts, and has been deprived of all his positions in the Song family, and since then, he has almost become a waste!

For a proud father, no one can understand how sad and desolate it is!

Under the decadence and despair, this Flood Desolation Realm Grandmaster seemed to have become too slow in his reaction and acuity, and he didn't even notice that he pushed the door in.

After a while, Zhao Xiaotian slowly walked to him and sat down.

But he didn't speak, just looked calm and calm.

In an instant, Song Hu was stunned!

Looking up at him, his face instantly became even more ugly. The bloodshot eyes spewed with sparks and instantly swelled up with grief and indignation, and the lips trembled terribly!

The teeth clucked, and the eyes were suddenly full of jealousy, resentment, and unwillingness!

After a long time, he gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, "What? Zhao Gongzi came to the cold house in person, did he come to see my Song someone's joke? ”

"That's right, that night, the old man, is indeed not kind and immoral, and he will fight with you alone with the six masters with one hand, just to have a mind and never let you have the slightest chance to win the competition!"

"But even so, you won! Not only did he win a big victory, not only did the marriage of Song and Zhao become a foregone conclusion, but he also stepped into the Great Perfection realm in one fell swoop! ”

"On the other hand, I Song Huwei, my prestige has been discredited, and I have become the laughing stock of the world, and even my son is completely abolished!"

"Zhao Gongzi, I am indeed qualified enough, with the attitude of a winner, to see my Song Huwei's jokes!"

However, I didn't expect that Zhao Xiaotian was not angry at his cynicism!

With Erlang's legs crossed, he leaned back on the sofa comfortably, lit a cigarette, and smoked unhurriedly. The corners of his mouth are raised, evoking a hint of playfulness.

Song Huwei's face sank rapidly, clenching his fists tightly, and his gloom became even stronger.

"What? Could it be that Zhao Gongzi is here to reap the fruits of victory? ”

Another cold snort, "Then please don't worry!" Although I, Song Huwei, am not a frank and upright gentleman, I am by no means a villain who is untrustworthy! ”

"That night's competition, I Song someone attached a gambling contract, willing to gamble and lose, naturally will not backtrack! From now on, no matter when or what, as long as it does not violate the morality of martial arts and does not harm the interests of the Song family, I, Song Huwei, have served Zhao Gongzi since I was saddle and horse, and I will never complain! ”

However, at this time, Zhao Xiaotian finally sat up straight.

With a smile on his face, he flicked the cigarette ash, "Uncle Song is really right, I came to you today to let you honor the original bet!" ”

"Right now, I really have something that Uncle Song needs to do!"

"What's the matter?" Song Huwei was stunned again, and was even more displeased. Turning his head to the side, he was so embarrassed!

If you are willing to gamble and lose, it will naturally be inconvenient, but it is inevitable that you will have too much resentment!

However, the next situation made him stunned all of a sudden!

Seeing a short pause, Zhao Xiaotian just smiled indifferently, and then muttered unhurriedly, "In two or three days, it will be the twelfth day of the first month, the day of the wedding of the younger generation and Allure!" ”

"There are many clichés and rules for weddings, Uncle Song should also know it! It's nothing else, but Allure, after all, is a big family with a prominent martial arts reputation, and Allure is the future heir of the Song family, with a special identity! The team that sends off relatives is naturally extremely important! ”

"It is not only related to the face of the Song family, but also shows the importance that our two families attach to marriage! Who will be the core leader of the team that can send relatives, has become a thorny problem! ”

After a slight pause, he said slowly, "The second uncle is Allure's biological father, so it is naturally not suitable!" Just now, the younger generation went to see the ancestor, and they also talked about it, originally the ancestor meant, and wanted the eldest aunt of the Song family to be the leader of this send-off! ”

"But the younger generation still thinks that Uncle Song, you are the most suitable candidate! After all, you are not only the pro-uncle of Allure, but also a highly respected and prominent position in the Song family! ”

"Therefore, I hope that Uncle Song will take care of the big thing of sending off relatives!"

"As long as you agree, from now on, our competition and gambling contract will be completely cleared and written off!"

"This ......" In an instant, Song Huwei was completely stunned.

Turning his head suddenly, he stared at him dumbfounded, shocked beyond measure, and his face was cloudy!

How could I have imagined that he was so viciously difficult that night, this man almost gave up his life, so that he won the competition so tragically, and won his Song Huwei's lucrative bet to be a cow and a horse!

This young man, however, did not take the opportunity to make things difficult with the smug face of a victor as he expected, treating him as a slave and letting him run around and work hard!

But it was just such a simple request, and the gambling contract was completely cleared and written off?