"Xiangyang, are you okay?"

The group returned to the Creation Gate, and Song Lifu, who was standing at the door and looking around, saw the reinforcement car coming back, and immediately ran over.

When Song Xiangyang got out of the car, Song Lifu immediately hugged him, and his eyes kept looking up and down quickly to see if Song Xiangyang was injured.

At this moment, Song Lifu is not the majestic and majestic master, but an ordinary father.

A father's love is like a mountain.

In the fierce tiger, it is also worried when the child is in danger.

"I'm fine. ”

Song Xiangyang responded lightly, trying to squeeze out a smile so that his father would not worry so much about himself.

"It's okay. It's okay!"

Song Lifu said happily, then looked at Hu Lijing and Wu Di next to him, and said with the same cordial concern: "Wu Di, Li Jing, are you okay?"

"It's fine. ”

Wu Di stopped and said that he was fine.

"Don't worry, we're all right. No matter how powerful the bad guys are, but we have Wu enemies, all difficulties will be solved. Hu Lijing smiled lightly.

"It's all right, then God bless me for creating a chemical gate!"

Song Lifu took a deep breath and said happily.

When the sound fell, his relieved face was full of annoyance, "Hmph...... These bold thieves even dare to make up their minds in our Creation Gate, and it seems that if they don't give them a little color, others will think that our Creation Gate is easy to bully. ”

"Door master, please calm your anger, that killer has been killed by Wu Di. As for the forces standing behind him, we are also trying to dig them out. ”

Song Xiangyang walked over and gently patted his father on the shoulder a few times, signaling him not to make a big move, so as not to hurt his liver.

"Humph!"

Song Lifu snorted angrily, his cheeks swayed from side to side, and he puffed up: "I don't care who he is, even if he is the purgatory Shura of the world's number one villain, and dares to touch the people of our Creation Gate, then I will send him to hell." ”

"Door master, go back and rest first when it's late at night, just leave these things to me. ”

Song Xiangyang understood his father's mood and signaled that he didn't have to worry about himself.

"What are you sleeping? If someone else bullies us into the door of creation, can we still sleep peacefully? If they fly over with a few atomic bombs, won't we all go back to see our ancestors?"

Song Lifu gritted his teeth and gritted his indignation, "Call everyone to the family conference room, I want to have a meeting and make a series of arrangements for this matter." ”

"Yes. ”

Song Xiangyang responded, turned around and looked at the bodyguard beside him and said, "Tell the door master's order to go down, do you understand the speed?"

"Understood!"

Several bodyguards cheered, and then disappeared from everyone's sight.

Soon, a family meeting was underway.

None of them were absent, Rao was a person who had drunk too much and left first, and at this moment he also came here by special car or homemade flying tools.

Wu Di is the elite of the Creation Sect, so he can naturally participate in this meeting.

"Report to the head of the family, the Seventh Young Master has not arrived. ”

As soon as the meeting was about to start, a subordinate ran in, and returned to Song Lifu with respect: "We called him and went to the residence inside the door to look for him, but we didn't find him. ”

"Others don't see?" Song Lifu frowned, but he didn't expect that in the crowd that seemed to be there, there was a lack of Song Xiangkang, who was disgraced by the sect.

For Song Xiangkang, except for his father and a few lazy and idle older generations, everyone in the rest likes him, on the contrary, why does the Creation Gate have such a companion?

Song Xiangkang used the tiger skin of the Creation Gate to do evil in the world, *** countless flower girls, and made the reputation of the Creation Gate unbearable.

How many people still regard him as a member of the old Song family on the surface, but behind their backs, they can't wait for this thing to die in a car accident or natural disaster.

Song Xiangkang has never participated in any family or sect meetings, and he has hardly been seen except for major banquets.

No one minds if a piece of waste comes, or even a few meetings without notice.

Song Xiangyang was attacked tonight and held a big meeting, and no one would feel that there was anything missing if he didn't come.

It's just that......

If the next person didn't come to report before, then everyone would have treated it as if there had never been such a person, and everything was the same as usual.

The next person came to report, and then everything was different.

At the moment, sitting in the conference room were either people from the old Song family, or elites of the sect.

In public, Song Lifu can't say that Song Xiangkang won't appear if he doesn't appear, and the meeting will continue to be held, right?

No matter how you say that Song Xiangkang has the blood of the old Song family flowing in his body!

"This playful guy, did you sneak away and fool around with your fox friends again?"

Song Lifu said with a calm face and a little displeasure, "Or did you drink too much and lie on a lawn to sleep?"

"Master, I've seen a lot of grass where people can sleep. And also...... The places where Qishao often appears have also been checked, but he has not been seen. The servant continued to respond with his head down.

"Look! If we can't find today's meeting, we won't open it!"

Song Lifu scolded angrily, "And why does this kid drink so much and sleep at home, and he doesn't tell his family where he goes, it's worrying!"

When the sound fell, he looked at Song Xiangkang's father, Song Lishan: "Sixth brother, do you think about it carefully, did you tell you when Xiang Kang went out?"

"He's such a big man, how can he tell me everything?"

Song Lishan looked at Song Lifu with a drunken face and a little dissatisfaction, as if he was very dissatisfied with his public criticism of his son.

He drank a little too much, his eyes couldn't open a little, and he couldn't speak.

Song Lishan himself is also a failure, so the son he taught will not be good.

At this moment, Song Xiangkang had turned into a pool of blood mist moistening the land, but Song Lishan didn't notice it at all, and he still looked like a drunkard.

I have to say...... It's really a little sad.

"Then wait another twenty minutes, and our conference will take place in less than twenty minutes. ”

Song Lifu also knew that talking to Song Lishan was undoubtedly playing the piano to the cow, so he took the initiative to make the decision with a wave of his hand.

"Door master, Xiang Kang's kid can't do anything even if he gets to play, let's do it first!"

"Yes, how can there be so many people and elders waiting for him alone!"

Song Li's gospel fell, and the others hurriedly signaled to start first.

Song Xiangkang is a dispensable cultivator, and everyone knows that everything Song Lifu did just now was just a situation.

Even if Song Lifu really wanted everyone to wait, they would definitely not wait for a useless waste!

"Well, since so many people have said that the meeting will start first, then I will obey the public. ”

Song Lifu agreed, "Now, let's talk about the first topic, who do you think did it?"

(End of chapter)