Regarding Song Yecheng, Zhan Nianbei had only met him once, and he was dealing with a matter in Vietnam at that time.

Song Yecheng is the only son of the Song family, he has been pampered since he was a child, and when he grew up, he once provoked the Zhan family, but the Zhan family at that time was indestructible, and then he saw that the provocation was fruitless, so he went to Vietnam and established his own organization.

Over the years, the power has gradually grown. It has reached an unknowable level.

No wonder, before Mo Huai of the Rakshasa Organization died, he warned himself that in addition to the Rakshasa Organization, there were more dangerous factors.

"I'll take care of it." Zhan Nianbei is now relieved to Luo Jiujiu and said.

The one called Song Ye, who dared to come to Nanshan, had to be mentally prepared.

Song Yecheng wandered around outside Nanshan, but he didn't find anything, but bumped into several groups of night patrols.

Nanshan ..... Scold......

For some reason, Song Yecheng suddenly laughed.

In the past, Nanshan may have been his ultimate goal, but now, Song Yecheng's own forces can completely compete with Nanshan.

However, because the climate on this side of Nanshan is better, the flowers are more vivid.

Just as he was about to pick one, who knows, there was a sudden movement in the grass, which attracted Song Yecheng's attention.

Song Yecheng has always been cautious, and after hearing this voice, he slowly walked over, looked at the grass, and was dumbfounded.

Child?

Are there still children here?

"Who are you?" Song Yecheng asked coldly, staring at the little guy in front of him who had just reached his knees.

Zhan Muyou looked at Song Yecheng and felt a little embarrassed.

In his hand, he was still holding a handful of mud, as if he hated Song Yecheng looking at him like this, he walked over slowly and smeared the dirt on Song Yecheng's pants openly.

Song Yecheng: "......"

He grew up noble since he was a child, and he naturally has a habit of cleanliness, but now he is being bullied like this by a child!

"You're so bold to call your parents over to me!" As he spoke, Song Yecheng lifted Zhan Muyou's collar. Hot Books

Zhan Muyou struggled to write it down, and then began to cry.

"Shut up!" Song Yecheng now put down Zhan Muyou at once and covered his mouth.

Who knew that Zhan Muyou spat on his palm.

"You ........." If it was in Song Yecheng's territory, such a child would have been thrown into the mountains a long time ago.

"My dad is the boss here, do you want to go to him alone?" At this moment, Zhan Muyou squinted his eyes and asked, his slightly baby-fat face was mixed with anger and ignorance.

This person is really strange, could it be that his father sent him to arrest him?

Song Yecheng now completely understands that this is Zhan Nianbei's son.

It is rumored that Zhan Nianbei gave birth to three sons, all of whom are skinned to death, and the servants who take care of them are bald because of too much pressure.

"What's your name?" Song Yecheng asked in a low voice, he was not so hostile to the child.

He has two principles, one is not to beat women, and the other is not to beat children.

Zhan Muyou took a few steps back and looked at Song Yecheng nervously, this person asked such a strange thing, there was no doubt that his father sent him.

After thinking about it, the little one hardened.

"What's my name, what's your business?"

After saying that, he ran backwards.

Song Yecheng: "......"

Angry and helpless! Is this kid a sperm? Running out so late, and still so arrogant!

Just thinking about it, Song Yecheng found that the child who ran over before had returned.

"What's wrong? Lost? Song Yecheng stared at the short man on the ground, a little proud, "Why don't you call me dad now, and I'll take you back." ”

Zhan Munong looked at Song Yecheng a little speechlessly, this person is really strange, he is not as handsome as his father, and he still wants to be his father.

"We haven't seen it." Zhan Munon said very calmly.