In the Hundred Battles City, the young man in white and the little girl in Tsing Yi walked side by side, all the way towards the Wutong Mansion, and the atmosphere was a little silent.

"Brother Lin Huang, is that bad old man just now, really deceiving people?"

After pondering for a long time, Tang Xiaoqi turned his head to look at Lin Huang and asked.

"Of course it's a lie, why are they both ruthless, how can there be a certain death", Lin Huang rubbed Tang Xiaoqi's head and said with a smile.

"It seems to be the same!"

Tang Xiaoqi thought about it slightly and said, "Not only are we two ruthless people, but also businessmen are rich, he is rich." There is also an Uncle Song in the Wutong Mansion, and I heard that it is very powerful. If it doesn't work again, I'll call my daddy, he can fight ten by himself, no...... It's a hundred!"

Lin Huang smiled, raised his head and looked at the huge plane tree in front of him, his eyebrows slightly condensed.

At this moment, under the plane tree, I don't know when a middle-aged man appeared, dressed in a snow-white mink fur, with long hair and a shawl, and his whole body was extremely neat.

The latter looked at Lin Huang with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Whew...... That's Uncle Song!"

Tang Xiaoqi also saw the latter, said happily, and then ran over.

"Ha, Uncle Song, why are you always elusive. Why, didn't you go to challenge Ge Shujian, came back so soon, did you beat him to pieces?"

Tang Xiaoqi said lively.

"Almost!"

The smile on Song Hanshan's face became a little thicker, and then he looked up at Lin Huang again.

"Uncle Song, I'll tell you. Just now, Brother Changsheng went with me to sweep away all my enemies, not to mention more energy, and finally went to the big turtle bridge in the south of the city to settle accounts with that bad old man. You almost deceived me again, but fortunately my immortal brother is clever!"

As soon as Tang Xiaoqi's chatterbox was opened, it seemed that he couldn't close it.

Song Hanshan smiled, looked at Lin Huang who was approaching, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Song family, Song Hanshan." Changling's second uncle!"

Lin Huang clenched his fists slightly, "Lin Changsheng!"

"The word immortal is not very good!"

Song Hanshan said with a smile.

"Perhaps".

Lin Huang nodded calmly.

Then the three of them walked side by side and walked into the Wutong Courtyard.

"Uncle Song, let me tell you, that bad old man said that Brother Changsheng had a certain death, but it scared me. But after thinking about it, with Uncle Song here, how could there be a certain death, that bad old man is very bad!"

Along the way, the little girl foamed at the mouth, not to mention how excited she was.

Song Hanshan and Lin Huang smiled, but they didn't reply to the little girl's words......

"Hey, Song nerd, why are you so pale, did you steal Uncle Song's maid's fat powder? You are a scholar, you don't like to apply grease and powder, and stealing things is even more unreasonable!"

Looking at Song Changling, who had been standing in the courtyard for an unknown amount of time, Tang Xiaoqi ran over, jumped up and slapped Song Changling on the shoulder.

Song Changling looked at Lin Huang and Song Hanshan, his brows furrowed slightly, and there was a trace of worry on his face.

Lin Huang looked at Song Changling and grinned, reassuring the latter. Song Hanshan was as calm and indifferent as ever, and just said:

"The second uncle will leave soon after, and he will order a table of dishes in Tianxiangju, and he will send them over later!"

Song Changling nodded, feeling uneasy in his heart.

Lin Huang's pupils suddenly constricted.

"I'm going to eat pearl bass, silk spirit shark fin...... Uncle Song, do you have any of these two dishes, if you forget, go and talk about it."

Song Hanshan smiled and nodded, "Remember to call me later, don't think of me when you eat it all!"

With that, Song Hanshan folded his sleeves and left the courtyard.

"What's going on?"

After Song Hanshan left, Song Changling frowned and looked at Lin Huang.

Lin Huang waved his hand, "As far as you can see, Xiang'an is fine, isn't it, I shouldn't have found out that I was the murderer of Song Xiyang, so don't scare yourself."

Song Changling frowned suspiciously.

......

In the hazy night, the lights in the hall were shining, and the eight people in the Wutong Mansion sat around the table, with Tang Xiaoqi's little talker, making the atmosphere extraordinarily cheerful, like a family banquet.

Lin Huang, Song Changling, Tang Xiaoqi, Shang Julu, Song Hanshan.

In addition, the young man Song Xuan, who Lin Huang had never seen, the old man in black clothes and white hair who followed Song Hanshan left and right, and the extremely attractive maid who was born.

"Brother Changsheng, let me tell you, this is very delicious, you eat more, otherwise you will be rich by Song Nerd and Shang

It's all gone!"

The little girl stood on the stool, her chopsticks fluttering wildly, and she almost jumped directly onto the table.

Song Changling drank wine without interest.

The young Song Xuan's eyes frequently looked at Lin Huang, and he didn't understand why this person dared to sit next to Song Hanshan. Moreover, Song Hanshan didn't care.

The black-clothed and white-haired old man and Shang Julu were eating unhurriedly.

The maid was a little restrained, and she rarely seemed to eat at the table, let alone at the same table with Song Hanshan.

Song Hanshan chewed and swallowed slowly, no different from usual.

Lin Huang seemed to have a great appetite, Tang Xiaoqi filled his bowl with vegetables, and after a while, he even touched a cup with Song Changling.

During the banquet, there was nothing special, and there was no special topic.

It wasn't until Song Hanshan finished eating that he put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a towel, picked up his wine glass, and took the initiative to signal Lin Huang, "Let's talk about it after drinking?"

Lin Huang smiled and nodded, and drank a glass of wine.

Song Changling's face changed suddenly.

The rest of the people didn't feel much, but there was a trace of jealousy in Song Xuan's eyes. Whether it is within the Song family or outside the Song family, there are very few people who can make Song Hanshan take the initiative to talk.

Subsequently, Lin Huang and Song Hanshan left the table.

Song Changling was about to get up, but Lin Huang patted the latter's shoulder, causing Song Changling to sit down helplessly.

After the two left, Shang Julu wiped his mouth, his brows slightly furrowed as his fingers tapped on the table...... Thinking about the clues.

"Brother Changsheng, I'm going to play with you after I'm done eating!"

The little girl shouted as she waved her chopsticks.

Lin Huang waved his hand, and then walked out of the room with Song Hanshan.

In the quiet night, in the pavilion next to the Bihu Lake in the Wutong Courtyard, Song Hanshan grabbed a handful of fish food and threw it into the lake, attracting countless koi to compete.

"The cultivation of the Heavenly Absolute God Slash is good, and it has achieved a small success in just three months. In the hundred years of the Song family, except for me, Song Hanshan, no one has done it!"

Song Hanshan's flat voice sounded in the pavilion.

Lin Huang smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, "My talent shouldn't be bad!"

Song Hanshan nodded undeniably, and then said: "If a martial artist wants to achieve a high position, what is talent." If you don't have perseverance, hard work, and the heart of a warrior...... No matter how talented you are, it's just an embroidered pillow!"

"Then I shouldn't count either!"

Lin Huang said with a smile.

"Naturally, it doesn't count!"

Song Hanshan said calmly: "Dare to kill Song Xieyang, you can kill Song Xieyang, you can also delicately cover up the traces after killing, and after being discovered by this king, you can still be so calm, you are very good, there should be your name on the hidden dragon list of Tianji Pavilion."

"Isn't it still showing your feet?"

Lin Huang said calmly.

"That's because you met me, Song Hanshan!"

Song Hanshan's eyebrows raised slightly, "But if Song Xieyang hadn't privately rubbed the Heavenly Absolute Divine Slash, it wouldn't have been me who came out this time." And once I get out of the Song family, all your cover-ups will be in vain......"

(End of chapter)