This good-looking Song Hecheng also fried his hair directly.

Who is he, the eldest young master of the Song family, the elder brother of the president of the Song Group, and the grandson of Song Xiangyang, the instructor of the Iron and Steel Company.

The 50th anniversary celebration held by my Song family, even the King of War and the Emperor of War came to participate in person.

Which green onion are you?

Song Hecheng said with a gloomy face: "Don't you think that you take yourself seriously with a black mask?" ”

"! Either take off my mask and I'll verify my identity. ”

"The people who can join my Song Group are all powerful and powerful people, if a random low-ranking person on the street also slips in, what will it be?"

The black-masked man shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'll just say it once." ”

"To Lao Tzu, get out of the way, don't get in my way."

"I'm here to participate in this celebration to save face for your Song family."

Just when Song Hecheng was about to say something, his mother Guo Yao came.

I saw this woman dressed in style and said, "Where is the wild bastard, you are also worthy of participating in our Song family's ceremony?" ”

What she saw was the black masked man's clothes.

A thin shirt, and a pair of jeans that have been washed until they fade.

You must know that it is now autumn, and the weather is already slightly cooler.

But no one who has a little money in his pocket will not be able to afford even a piece of clothing.

The Song Group invited all the bigwigs in the business world.

For such a shabby person, he is naturally not on the invitation list of the Song Group.

"Seeing how you look like you, I'll give you some money to buy a dress to keep warm."

Then the woman snatched the ticket from the masked man's hand.

"You think that with this ticket, it means that you can come to this ceremony?"

Guo Yao tore this admission ticket to shreds in front of the masked man.

And then it was thrown on him.

Scraps of paper were scattered all over the floor.

"Get out!"

The woman took out a bill directly from her bag and smashed it on his mask.

The man in the black mask said lightly: "Is it really great to be rich?" ”

Song Hecheng laughed and said, "Of course it's great to be rich!" ”

"If you have money, you can buy anything you want, you can do whatever you want, you can do whatever you want."

"A poor person like you can't experience the happiness of a rich man, get out of here!"

The woman said: "Today is a big day, if a poor person like you comes in, it will only be rat droppings that spoil a pot of soup, if you provoke Zhanzun and Lord Zhanwang to be unhappy, I will slaughter the whole family." ”

On the table, the head of the Song family saw that his daughter-in-law and grandson had gone up to drive away the masked man.

In order not to disturb everyone's Yaxing, I didn't take this matter to heart.

He looked at the two big men who had been standing.

Song Xiangyang opened his mouth and said, "Lord Pojun, Xiaolong, why don't you sit down yet?" ”

Because if they don't sit down, everyone here won't dare to sit down, and if no one sits down, then the celebration won't be held.

The War King Pojun replied, "We are not qualified to sit down first. ”

This sentence made Song Xiangyang and Song Heyin both confused.

None of them are eligible to sit first?

So who else here is qualified to sit first?

People are also confused?

Mo Feng...

There are people with more power than them here.

This is also impossible, Lord Zhan Wang is already the most powerful figure in the entire Great Central Plains.

This is a more powerful character than Lord Warlord?

Then there is only the god of war in the hot summer.

Not to mention whether the God of War is willing to participate in this celebration.

It's that he is here, how could the Song family not know?

The old man, who was nearly eighty years old, said, "What does Lord Warlord mean? ”

Po Jun said coldly: "There it is." ”

He pointed in the same direction as the masked man.

Song Xiangyang looked suspiciously at his daughter-in-law and grandson in that direction.

And then he himself went over.

Guo Yao and Song Hecheng saw that the head of the family was coming, and consciously let one out.

The woman still didn't forget to say: "Dad, this person doesn't know what to do, a poor and sour person deserves to participate in our celebration, and I am driving him out!" ”

"Lest you spoil the mood of the two adults."

Song Xiangyang made a stop gesture.

The old man looked at the black-masked man and asked, "Can I take off my mask, this gentleman?" ”

The tone is very respectful.

Because the War King and the War Venerable were also staring at him, he didn't want to ruin his image in front of the two big shots.

No matter what the attitude of his subordinates is, but as the head of the family and the pillar of the Song family, every word he says and every action he does represents the Song family.

I saw the man in the black mask and said: "Old Song, I didn't expect it, it's really too coincidental, what did your son do, don't you know?" ”

Hear the words of the man in the black mask.

Song Xiangyang's face was a little wrong.

This voice, is he?

Impossible, how could an adult be here.

The old man, who was nearly eighty years old, had a cloudy face, as if he was thinking about something quickly.

Song Hecheng next to him interjected directly and said: "Grandpa, Sensei is talking nonsense to him, as long as you open your mouth, I will immediately throw him out." ”

I saw that an interesting scene happened.

"Shut up, presumptuous!"

Song Xiangyang directly gave this grandson a resounding slap.

Song Hecheng lay directly on the ground, covering half of his swollen face.

"Grandpa?"

Guo Yao, who was looking at it, looked confused.

She was surprised: "Dad, what are you doing...?" ”

She looked puzzled, obviously the masked man in front of her just said a word, but the head of the Song family was so abnormal that he slapped her son directly.

I only saw Gu Nan and smiled slightly and said, "Old Song, after so many years, it seems that you still remember me." ”

Then the masked man gently took off the mask on his face.

The mask slipped off his cheeks, revealing the true face of the masked man.

This is a young man in his twenties, except for his clothes, just looking at his facial features, he has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his air is magnificent, and he is not handsome.

In the eyes of others, he is just a good-looking young man.

But in Song Xiangyang's eyes, this is the entire hot summer, the supreme commander of the four major war zones, the god of war!

"Dragon God" is the title of this man.

The entire Great Hot Summer is a well-deserved existence that is admired by thousands of people.

Sure enough, my first instinct was right.

When he heard this familiar voice, the old man, who had been a war zone instructor, immediately guessed the identity of this person.

After seeing this familiar and terrifying face, the old man, who was nearly eighty years old, knelt down directly.

"First the Tenth Legion, the instructor of the Steel Company, Song Xiangyang see the big leader!"

The highest military rank in the war zone is the chief, and below the leader is the governor, for example, the war king is the governor in the war zone.

The God of War, the King of War, and the King of War are all titles given to these big men by the world.

Lin Mingxuan's identity in the war zone is the leader, the title of the god of war, and the title of "Dragon God".

The identity in Longdi Mountain is the Holy Lord of the Vitality Martial Arts Association.

The war zone is also a part of Longdi Mountain, but the Energetic Martial Arts Association and the war zone are two departments that do not interfere with each other.

The war zone is in charge of the war, and the Energetic Martial Arts Association is in charge of the various martial arts gangs.

This kneeling!

Everyone in the Song family is dumbfounded!

And Song Hecheng and Guo Yao almost fainted directly.

Not because of the Super Governor in front of them, but because they recognized this young man.

It is the son-in-law of the Tang family, a well-known soft rice man in Los Angeles, Lin Mingxuan.

It was he who hurt his son Song Hefeng before.

I wanted to seek revenge on him, but now, I learned that the young man standing in front of me was the god of war who protected the entire hot summer!

This huge amount of information directly hit the brains of the two of them.

Song Hecheng is a man after all, and he can bear it.

But Guo Yao, who was almost fifty, fainted directly.

The young man just stood like this, invisibly adding an unbearable pressure to the place.

Po Jun and Shao Long, the two men who were brilliant before.

With tall steps, he walked in front of the young man's eyes.

Get down on one knee.

"The Governor of Longzhou in the Central Plains has broken the army, see Lord Saint!"

"Shao Long, the great commander of the Central Plains Dragon Prefecture, see Lord Saint!"

The four war kings under his command, who are titled "Dragon King", still habitually call him the Holy Lord.