This sentence undoubtedly slapped Zhao Kunming's face, and it was still a snap.

"Of course you don't need to, Brother Luo, but they ......" Zhao Kunming's face was a little ugly, and before he finished speaking, Mo Luoyan glanced at Zhao Kunming and snorted coldly: "Don't forget who you can have to help you today." ”

Zhao Kunming's face became more and more ugly, he could have it that Mo Luoyan gave him today, Zhao Kunming, who is in his forties, is just a gangster in Hong Kong, if he hadn't helped Mo Luoyan at the beginning, otherwise he wouldn't have achieved what he did today.

For Mo Luoyan like this, Zhao Kunming dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so he could only stare at Song Ming and Cheng Xiaoyu dryly, and sighed: "Okay, let's go." ”

With that, Zhao Kunming left with his subordinates.

There were only Mo Luoyan, Song Ming, and Cheng Xiaoyu left in the same place.

"Yo, I didn't expect you to be quite powerful." Cheng Xiaoyu sneered at Mo Luoyan.

Mo Luoyan smiled at the bald head: "Don't dare, I can't get along over there a few years ago, I came to the port capital, and he gave him a meal, so I gave him what he achieved today, and I didn't look at who gave him everything." ”

Unexpectedly, Mo Luoyan would also report his kindness, Cheng Xiaoyu was deeply surprised and asked, "Do you also know that group of patrols?" ”

"Count it as acquaintance, they are all black and white, and I eat them all." Mo Luoyan coughed, looked at Song Ming and asked, "Mr. Song, when are we leaving?" ”

This departure naturally refers to when to leave Hong Kong and go to Beijing, Song Ming stretched his waist and said, "Let's see when Jiu Dugu and they find the other two masters." ”

"So be it, tomorrow night's plane. You come to room 450 of the Jinyi Hotel tomorrow at noon to find me. After Song Ming finished speaking, he left with Cheng.

Zhao Kunming, who could not take revenge, sat in the Gangdu People's Hospital and looked at his seriously injured son, his heart was like a knife.

"Dad, you want to avenge me." Zhao Liangkun snorted and cried, his lower body hurt very uncomfortably, although it was not that he couldn't do that thing in the future, but he didn't get better so quickly.

Zhao Kunming also wanted to help his son avenge him, how could he have thought that those two people actually knew Mo Luoyan, which made him unable to start.

"Son, Dad understands your current mood, but Dad can't help it, those two people know Boss Mo, and I can't help it, your dad gave me all this today, I can't deal with Boss Mo, right?" Zhao Kunming thought that his son's lower parts could still be used for the rest of his life, and he was also forced by Mo Luoyan's pressure, so this matter was simply forgotten.

"Dad! How can you let me go out to meet people in the future, you don't want to think about how much face the two of them have made me lose face, what happened to them knowing Boss Mo, we can let others help us. I think ......" Before Zhao Liangkun finished speaking, Zhao Kunming interrupted him.

"Don't mention this matter again in the future, Boss Mo has helped us to this point where we are already benevolent, let's give him face." Zhao Kunming stood up and snorted coldly: "You have a good rest, I'll go back to deal with things first." ”

After speaking, he left, leaving Zhao Liangkun moaning in pain in the ward.

This night, Song Ming took a bath.

first called Li Jinglin and them.

"Mr. Song, how are you over there?" Li Jinglin asked.

"I've found it, and I'll leave the port tomorrow."

"It's similar on my side, Fang Zhanfeng is also a real man, I explained the situation to him, and he is willing to fight against Mizhou and the Evil God Prison with us."

"Well, tomorrow you go back to Beijing first and wait for me."

After speaking, Song Ming hung up the phone.

Song Ming then made another call to Jiu Dugu, and Jiu Dugu answered.

"Mr. Song, I have a problem here......"

Song Ming held the phone, frowned and asked, "What's going on?" ”

"I can't find him, but he can know where I am, we had a fight before, and you also know that I just learned my master's skills for only a year or two, so I can only open with him and let him run ......away."

Jiu Dugu is also ashamed to say that he has no father and no mother, and it was his master's predecessor Jiu Dugu who took him in, and taught him the skills of his life, but now he can't play it, and he can't even find a person.

"It's okay, just do your best. I'll go over and look for him with you. ”

Song Ming comforted Jiu Dugu, after all, Jiu Dugu is only in his twenties now, and he has the strength of the top ten on the list of heaven and earth at such a young age, but it is inevitable that there will be mistakes and times when he is not in good shape, Song Ming still understands this young man.

"Mr. Song, have you found Mo Luoyan?"

"Found it."

"Hmm...... Mr. Song, my master asked me to tell you something......"

Well? Song Ming pondered for a while, what the hell is this Zhou Yisheng doing, there are some things that can't be said to me in person? Do you want your own apprentice to tell him?

"You say."

"My master told me...... Let Mr. Song be careful of people from the other world......"

Well? What the?

Let me be careful of people from another world?

So who is that person? Could it be that there are people in the fairy world who have come to this world?

"yes, I see." Song Ming explained some things to Jiu Dugu and told him that I would come to your side tomorrow afternoon and pick him up at the airport when the time came.

I hung up the phone.

Song Ming put the phone away and lay down on the bed to sleep.

And Cheng Xiaoyu's room was opposite Song Ming's room, Cheng Xiaoyu was lying on the bed and thinking that he was taken advantage of by Song Ming today, and he was not happy at all.

"What does he mean, just take the old lady's hand, I'm angry, right, Jiang Yun, you judge." Cheng Xiaoyu lay on the bed and called her maid Jiang Yun.

"The county lord can't like him, right?" Jiang Yun said with a smile on the other end of the phone, women know women best.

"Joy... Like him? How, how, how...... How can it be. Cheng Xiaoyu heard Jiang Yun say this, and began to stutter when she spoke.

Like Song Ming? How can it be!

I can't wait to cut Song Ming with a thousand knives, how can I like him, isn't this cheap?

"Jiang Yun, if you talk nonsense again, I'll go back and beat you now." Cheng Xiaoyu snorted coldly, living a tsundere.

"Okay, don't talk about it, county lord." Jiang Yun covered her mouth and snickered, her own county lord has never been in love since she was a child, and now she looks like the county lord, like a little girl who has fallen in love.

The two chatted briefly and hung up.

Cheng Xiaoyu fell asleep, who knew that Cheng Xiaoyu had a dream.

I dreamed of being jealous of Song Ming, and I also dreamed that I married Song Ming and gave birth to a few big fat boys.

I also dreamed of doing something embarrassing with Song Ming.

"Ahh......hh

Cheng Xiaoyu screamed, jumped up from the bed, and found that it was already dawn.

"Whew, great, it's a dream......"

Cheng Xiaoyu let out a long sigh, fortunately it was a dream.