Chapter 673: Thank you for your hospitality

"You still dare to come!"

Ding Xiaoyi looked at Song Xingxue, rolled up his sleeves, and couldn't help admiring this guy's courage.

Last time, he let him run, but this time he actually swaggered in front of himself and Fatpang, or after the old thief wanted to harm the big head.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it ate the bear's heart and leopard gall.

"Don't!!"

Looking at Ding Xiaoyi's unkind eyes, Song Xingxue took a step back, turned the fan, and turned to the other side.

[Don't do it, I'm cowardly]

Seeing the words on the fan, he laughed angrily, and ran over to find death?

"Hehe, there is something to discuss, why bother to use knives and guns, besides, this is a city of vain death, behind your ass is the Yama Palace, why don't we sit down and talk."

After Song Xingxue finished speaking, he said to the fat man: "Sect Master, you sit and watch the sky, you have the best in your hands, and the prime minister can take a boat in his belly, so you won't come to embarrass the juniors." ”

"Humph!"

Although Chubby didn't give Song Xingxue a good face, this fart was still very useful, patted Ding Xiaoyi on the shoulder, and whispered: "Let's talk to him and see what this little ghost wants to do." ”

After saying that, Fat Fat said to the two: "In this case, you guys have a good chat, I'll go to Niangniang to see the big head." ”

"Congratulations to the sect leader!" Song Xingxue closed the fan, clasped his fists with both hands, and sent the fat away respectfully.

Seeing that Chubby had left, Ding Xiaoyi asked with a displeased face: "If you have something to say, if you have a fart, get out of here if you have nothing to do." ”

For Song Xingxue, it is not only because of the different positions of the two, but also because he has a deep opinion on the Tong family.

From this point of view, the two have long been mortal enemies.

didn't do it, or because this is the reason for the dead city, change places, don't talk about him, I'm afraid that Fat Fat will be the first to clean up this kid.

Of course, I believe that Song Xingxue will not really be stupid to send him to death.

"There is a restaurant in front, the food tastes average, but the special daughter red tastes excellent, I have a treat, let's talk while drinking."

Song Xingxue was not annoyed at all by the act of sticking a hot face to a cold buttocks, but generously invited Ding Xiaoyi to drink.

The so-called stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't say anything, nodded expressionlessly, and came to the so-called tavern with Song Xingxue.

Song Xingxue let people open the private room early, and after the two sat down.

Song Xingxue first served Ding Xiaoyi a glass of wine, and closed a glass himself.

The wine was cool and gentle, pouring down the throat into the lungs, only to feel the aroma of the wine, and a warm stream of heat traveled through the blood vessels throughout the body, as if every pore had been opened.

"Hey, good wine, it's much better than our Du Gang and Mao Du, but the price is a bit expensive."

Ding Xiaoyi glanced at the [Doom Avoidance Pointer Box] in the palm of his hand and made sure that the wine was not poisonous, and then he drank it with confidence.

After drinking it, I didn't think it was very delicious, compared to Xie Qifanba's wine, it was much worse.

Watching Ding Xiaoyi finish drinking a cup, Song Xingxue hurriedly continued.

"Actually, there is no deep hatred between us, right."

He didn't say anything with a cold face.

Seeing this, Song Xingxue continued: "You have a grudge against the Tong family, and I am not close to the Tong family, although I am the grandson of the Tong family, but I was originally surnamed Song, not Tong." ”

In fact, when Mrs. Tong was young, she was injured in an accident and could not have children for life.

This matter has always been a top secret for Old Lady Tong.

Even until he took charge of the Tong family, he never revealed it, but later the elders of the Tong family urged him to have children.

Old lady Tong was forced to have no choice, and with a flash of inspiration in his mind, he thought of borrowing seeds.

So the next year, Mrs. Tong's first wife became pregnant.

After decades of hard work, those old guys of the Tong family have long since died.

But now the children and grandchildren of the Tong family are still prosperous, but a few of them are really the blood of the Tong family, so I have to talk about it.

"I knew when I was seven years old that I wasn't a child of the Tong family.

I even know very clearly that my father's surname is Song, and my mother is not a girl from the Tong family, but a fertility machine plundered by the Tong family from elsewhere.

To be honest, I don't have any feelings for the Tong family, and I don't even ......"

Speaking of this, Song Xingxue paused, looked at the wine glass in his hand, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Even only hatred!"

Ding Xiaoyi sat aside and didn't speak, like a quiet listener.

I don't doubt Song Xingxue's words, because of this matter, since Ke Xingfu was punished and Tong Chengze was arrested, this matter of the Tong family is no longer a secret.

Song Xingxue was not dissatisfied with this, but instead treated Ding Xiaoyi as a listener, complaining about those things in his stomach.

I drank seven or eight glasses of wine in a row, and my face was a little dizzy.

After saying all these words, Song Xingxue felt a lot more relaxed.

After all, these things are pressed in the heart and are not comfortable.

It's better to find someone to speak up happily.

The gossip was almost over, Song Xingxue packed up his emotions, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice:

"Xiao Yi, in fact, we are not enemies, and even theoretically, our relationship should be far more than me, my master, or you and the ghost master."

Ding Xiaoyi drank a glass of wine, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Song Xingxue, making sure that this thing was not drunk.

"You and I are both living people, you don't really think that you can be friends with these high gods, do you?"

These words made his heart tighten, although he didn't want to admit it, but he was still a little self-aware, the biggest reason why they could be friends with him was because of the new house of firewood.

If you don't have a new home with firewood and wood, and you are worthless, what qualifications do you have to be on an equal footing with the bad old man.

At this time, Song Xingxue hurriedly waved his hand and signaled Ding Xiaoyi not to speak.

"Don't ask, don't say, I have a special life, and I'm not afraid that someone will be able to calculate it, you just have to listen."

After Song Xingxue finished speaking, his eyes swept around.

"In fact, the Yin Cao is about to collapse, once the Yin Cao collapses, none of them will be able to escape this catastrophe, including the Netherworld Sect Master, my master, and even the Blood River Ancestor, Meng Po and others.

Don't you realize that they are actually preparing for their own future?

You only know that I am your competitor, but you don't know that I am not the only competitor, everyone is looking for their successor, and you and I are within their calculations after all. ”

Although Ding Xiaoyi's face was expressionless, he was surprised by these words in his heart.

Glancing at the [Doom Avoidance Pointer Box], what surprised him even more was that the silver needle inside had changed to the red area.

It shows that there is nothing wrong with the doctrine of Songxing.

"Don't think this is a good thing, over the years in the Tong family, I have understood a truth, there is no love for no reason in the world, and there is no hate for no reason.

We don't have to be chess pieces, even if the road ahead is difficult, I will not back down, even if it is broken, I have to give myself an explanation. ”

As he spoke, he stood up and stretched out the paper fan in his hand, only to see that it was written [Shengtian Banzi]

In the face of Song Xingxue's rhetoric, Ding Xiaoyi finally spoke: "You came to me just to talk about this?" ”

"Of course not, make a deal with you."

He took out a letter and handed it to the table: "You can take a look, and if you feel interested, you can contact me, oh...... This is my mobile phone number, and the chat number with the ancestral tomb. ”

Only then did he remember that he had forgotten to leave his contact information in the envelope, and hurriedly handed over a business card.

Ding Xiaoyi took it, glanced at the envelope, and nodded: "I'll think about it, there's nothing else, so be it." ”

As he spoke, he put the things in his arms, not giving Song Xingxue a chance to continue talking nonsense, and got up and walked out of the box.

After Ding Xiaoyi left, Song Xingxue had a smile on his face, he was sure that Ding Xiaoyi would inevitably accept his deal.

Thinking of this, Song Xingxue was in a good mood, and after a lot of gossip, he said all the unhappiness in his heart, and now he is even more energetic.

I was not in a hurry to leave, sitting at the table drinking wine and eating side dishes.

I thought: "Yes, a meal, a transaction, and you can find a mood trash can, it's rare......"

The fan in his hand was unfurled, and it was written: [Strategizing]

After eating and drinking, he stood up leisurely and shouted, "Little Er, add two more pots to take away for a long time." ”

Xiao Er stepped forward with a smile on his face: "Okay, master, a total of 30,000." ”

As soon as the words fell, Song Xingxue's face stiffened with a smile, and he looked at Xiao Er blankly: "How much??" ”

"Thirty thousand, plus the two jugs of wine you just packed.

The shopkeeper said that you are a regular customer, so you discounted it and wiped all the odds. ”

"Why is it so expensive??" Song Xingxue's face darkened: "Your shopkeeper also knows that I am a frequent customer, how dare you kill me!" ”

Seeing this, Xiao Er said again and again: "It's not expensive, your friend just now packed forty jars of good wine downstairs and three tables of noodles." I also left you a note. ”

As he spoke, Xiao Er took out the note and gave it to Song Xingxue.

Just waited for Song Xingxue to open the note and take a look, only to see that there were only six words on the note: [Thank you for your hospitality, hehe......]

"This Sun thief!!"

Song Xing almost bit off his tongue, crumpled the note, and stood there for a while before relieving himself.

Touching the purse around his waist, inside was the pocket money he had saved for a long time.

After thinking about it, he squeezed out a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying, and said to the shopkeeper: "That...... Can I take credit? ”