The martial arts alliances of each city left one after another, but only one team did not move, and this was the team of monks led by Yue Junfeng in Jiangcheng.

Yue Junfeng, who was extremely confused throughout the whole process, the impulse to slap Song Ci intensified.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have a military attache who was bigger than the other party, Yue Junfeng really wanted to slap him over and make this guy sober up.

What is this pedaling?

With the order of the six-rank military attaché, he took great pains to mobilize the monks of the Martial Arts League in various cities in Jiangzhou, but in the end he just held a candle and watched him confess to the girl he liked?

The Martial Arts Alliance is in charge of the Jianghu monks, giving the wealthy family a platform, the first time!

On that day, Yue Junfeng went to the platform of Yanyuyuan, and there was only one person, and he didn't bring the monks of the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Alliance at all.

It is in his personal name, in the name of the Nine Grades of Glory Realm monks, to carry the banner for the Qin family.

Now, Song Ci's approach is out of line!

This is not what the Martial Arts Alliance should do.

"You, why don't you leave?"

Song Ci was just about to enter the Jing family's mansion, and his eyes swept over the martial arts alliance organization that had not moved for a long time, and he was suddenly displeased.

"Lord Hui, Yue represents the Jiangcheng Local Martial Arts Alliance."

"The Jing family is now the first family in Jiangcheng, and other wealthy families can't threaten the Jing family."

"Your subordinates, may I ask the Sixth Rank Military Attaché, is this matter an order from the Martial Refining Division, or is it your own doing?"

Yue Junfeng arched his hand, lowered his hair and asked.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Song Ci's face became extremely sharp.

Those eyes swept over Yue Junfeng fiercely, and he spoke awe-inspiringly.

"Who are you to question this military attaché? What are the orders of the peak, do you need to explain to you? ”

"If you don't, I'll find someone to take your place."

"Raise your head and tell this military attache that you never obey?"

Song Ci scolded sharply.

Really......

Yue Junfeng guessed probably.

Wu Liansi didn't have this order at all, Song Ci just wanted to satisfy his own selfish desires.

I'm afraid it's the way to cut first and then play!

"The subordinates don't dare, Yue will take the monk away, and the adults will be angry!"

Yue Junfeng kept a heart, and he didn't face Song Ci head-on.

"In the future, before you talk and do things, you will measure your identity according to what you are, and then dare to offend this military attache and take your head!"

"Get out!"

Song Ci sent Yue Junfeng away.

When the Jiangcheng local martial arts alliance monks led by Yue Junfeng left, two black-clothed men appeared from the shadows and quietly approached Song Ci.

"My lord, Yue Junfeng is very close to the one surnamed Qin."

"In the past, the Qin family erected the flag, and he carried the flag for the Qin family in his own name, but he was rejected by Qin Chuge."

"This person, I'm afraid, will not be loyal and surrender."

"Look, do you want to ......?"

A man in black made a motion to wipe his neck.

"Keep an eye on him, and if he doesn't know how to do it, let his whole family be buried."

Infinite killing intent flashed in Song Ci's eyes.

"Yes!"

The two men in black quickly left.

Song Ci removed the intention of slaughter, restored his gentle appearance, and walked into the Jing family's mansion with his legs raised.

Go all the way until you enter the main room of the Jingjia inner hall.

Here, Yao Manshui and Qiao Qin are waiting.

"Grandma, Auntie, good evening!"

Song Ci bowed and tried to be polite as much as possible.

"Sit down!" Yao Manshui raised his hand and instructed the servant: "Show the son tea." ”

Song Ci sat down, but his eyes kept wandering around the scenery.

Outside the mansion just now, the night was hazy, and he didn't have time to take a closer look.

Today, the main room of the inner hall is brightly lit.

The scenery under this light is even more beautiful.

No matter which angle you look at, Song Ci likes it from the heart.

"Ahem......"

Yao Manshui coughed twice to show seriousness.

Song Ci looked at a person so unscrupulously, it was really rude.

What's more, as a person who has come over, Yao Manshui only sees greed in Song Ci's eyes.

Rather than respect and appreciation for her granddaughter.

This made Yao Manshui not very relieved, and even had some doubts about Song Ci's character.

What happened outside the mansion, Jing Hua roughly told her when he came back.

Then the sudden appearance of Master Bai An this morning has a conclusion.

It was this Song Ci who deliberately asked Master Bai An to do this.

Yao Manshui needs to ask Song Ci clearly.

Thinking of Master Bai An, a half-life immortal, is a living Buddha in the hearts of the people of Jiangcheng.

How can you listen to the dispatch of this song?

"Song Gongzi, the old lady has something unclear, I bother you to help answer it." Yao Manshui gets straight to the point.

"Grandma, please tell me, we are a family, we don't have to see outside." Song Ci smiled slightly.

Yao Manshui: ......

Is this a family?

How can this Song word be so preconceived and full of domineering and sharp meaning?

Yao Manshui didn't like Song Ci's tone of speech.

"The master of Bai'an Temple came this morning, has Song Gongzi ever seen Master Bai'an?" Yao Manshui suppressed his displeasure and asked.

"Naturally, I know each other, after I came to Jiangcheng from Yancheng, the first stop to visit was Master Bai An."

"Xiaosheng donated a lot of things to Bai'an Temple, and the master thought of me with a kind heart, and said that he would marry me."

"Don't hide it, the marriage that Master Bai An calculated for me is a certain girl here."

Song Ci looked at Jinghua, and it goes without saying that this girl is Jinghua.

In fact, Song Ci is talking nonsense here!

He had donated a penny to Bai'an Temple, and where did Master Bai'an calculate his marriage.

It's just an overdraft in advance, and Master Bai An owes him a favor to his father-in-law.

"What?"

Yao Manshui was stunned: "Master Bai An also told you your fortune?" Count you and the painting, a natural pair? ”

"That's right, if not, Xiaosheng would not have appeared in the Jing family's mansion suddenly."

"Please also ask grandma and auntie not to beat mandarin ducks, the destined marriage between me and Jinghua."

"Maybe Jing Hua hasn't told you in detail, I am the six-rank military attache of the Yancheng Martial Arts Division, and I can escort the Jing family."

"Don't say that in this Jiangcheng, it is in the entire Jiangzhou, which is enough for the Jing family to become the first wealthy family."

Song Ci boasted of himself, and in these words, he was extremely proud.

"The Jing family doesn't want to be the No. 1 wealthy family in Jiangzhou, they just want to do some business quietly, enough for my family to eat and drink." Qiao Qin, Jinghua's mother, directly expressed her attitude.

This is also the meaning of Yao Manshui and landscape painting.

The Jing family doesn't want to be that towering tree, they just want to be a small family, without worrying about food and clothing, and worry-free about food and clothing, which is enough!

The battle of the wealthy, the deceitful business world, the martial arts battle, etc., are not what the Jing family likes.

"What Auntie said does have some truth."

"But ......"

Song Ci's words changed: "Auntie, have you ever thought that even if you want to be low-key, and the Jing family wants to be low-key, other people still trouble your Jing family?" ”

"At that time, there is no one in the family who is up to the task, how to deal with it?"

"The foundation that was finally laid was ruthlessly trampled by others, are you willing?"

Qiao Qin was speechless for a while.

This Song word is obviously prepared, and it is very domineering in momentum.

There is an indescribable sense of sharpness, and he always feels as if he wants to treat everyone as an imaginary enemy.

In words and manners, there is a sense of distance that people can't approach.

"You see, if you don't speak, that's admitting that I have a point."

Song Ci smiled, and then said, "Actually, I came today, and there is another big event. ”

"This matter is entrusted by my father-in-law, and my father-in-law ......"

"His surname is Jing, among the famous people, he is currently the director of the Martial Arts Division, but others now call him Jing Peijian!"

Rumble......

At this moment, Jing Hua, Yao Manshui and Qiao Qin were like being struck by lightning!

Jing Shizhong, Yao Manshui's eldest son, Qiao Qin's husband, and Jing Hua's biological father!

He's still alive......