Song Shuqiu stood in place, looking at Song Chi, who was already as tall as him, with complicated eyes.

"Have you thought about it?"

Song Chi smiled and spread his hands: "When I stopped you, you should know that I have already thought about it." ”

In fact, Song Chi knew that Song Shuqiu had deliberately given him another chance to regret just now.

This father of his own is very shrewd, when he was telling Xu Yiyi what happened to him just now, he deliberately mentioned the existence of the little ghost several times, and he didn't have any aura of reducing intelligence, how could Song Shuqiu not notice this obvious pit?

Song Shuqiu is deliberately avoiding the topic of ghosts!

Hearing Song Chi's answer, Song Shuqiu's face showed a pleased smile, he walked up to Song Chi, looked Song Chi up and down, and said:

"You kid, you have indeed grown up."

He changed his words, put away his ruffian demeanor, and said in a serious tone:

"I can give you one last chance, in fact, you may be the best way for you to live like this, once you take this step, there is no turning back, when the truth is slowly revealed, can you really bear it?"

Song Chihun shrugged his shoulders indifferently:

"You can bear it, and I can naturally bear it."

Song Shuqiu was silent for a while, looking at Song Chi's already slightly broad shoulders.

"Okay."

He reached out and took it in his arms for a while, took out a booklet, and threw it to Song Chi.

"Have you ever heard of a palm technique that fell from the sky?"

Song Chi's eyes lit up, and he held the booklet in his hand like a treasure: "If you come to the palm of God? ”

"Wrong!" Song Shuqiu turned around and walked towards the outside of the alley: "Baguazhang!" ”

Song Chi was stunned for a moment, and looked down at the booklet in his hand.

"Martial Arts Cheats - Eight Hanging Palms."

He looked at the rough gutter, how it looked like a pirated book on the stall for five cents.

"Dad, it seems that the hanging of this gossip palm is all misprinted......"

Song Chi muttered to himself, raised his head and looked in front of him, where was Song Shuqiu's figure in the dark alley.

……

……

The irritable throttle sound seems to vent the dissatisfaction of the car owner.

Ye Xia glanced worriedly at Song Shuqiu, who was beside her with a gloomy face, and said:

"Husband, Xiao Song and Xiao Xia ......"

"Nourishing ......"

Song Shuqiu stopped on the side of the road with a sudden brake, he took out his mobile phone and called an address book contact named Old Bald Donkey No. 2.

As soon as the phone was connected, Song Shuqiu scolded:

"Niang Xipi's old bald donkey, my son has such a big thing, you won't fucking tell me!"

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and it was only after a while that an uncertain voice came:

"Yes...... Song Shizhu? ”

Song Shuqiu was even more angry, his eyes widened, and he simply took the phone from his ear to the front.

"It's not who I am! I fucking believe in you so much, let my son go to Tianjin Temple to find your old bald donkey, you don't say a damn word to me, if I hadn't seen my son today, I don't know when he died! ”

Monk Kongming was scolded by Song Shuqiu, but he was not angry, and waited until the middle-aged man with yellow hair finished venting the anger in his heart like a young man, and then he slowly spoke:

"Amitabha, Lord Song, when you call Lao Qu, naturally you already know about your son's situation, so Master Song should know that with Lao Ge's ability, there is really nothing to do."

Song Shuqiu was about to speak, when he heard Monk Kongming continue:

"That's one of them."

"Second," Monk Kongming paused, and slowly spoke: "At the beginning, Lord Song asked Lao Wei to go to the number, but did he ever give Lao Qu the number of Lord Song Shi? Although Lao Wei wanted to inform Song Shizhu of this matter, he didn't have Song Shizhu's number, so how could he do it? ”

Song Shuqiu was stunned: "You don't have my number?" ”

Monk Kongming smiled, but it sounded like he was sneering.

"Hehe, Master Song still remembers what you said to Lao Wei after you and I exorcised evil spirits that day."

"You said to let the old man give you a contact information, and you can contact the old man if you need trouble in the future, as for your contact information, you won't give it to the old man, because you are afraid that the old man will trouble you if he has something."

“……”

"Is there anything else going on with Master Song?"

"It's okay," Song Shuqiu smiled a little embarrassedly, "In two days, I'll ask someone to send a cart of incense money to Tianjin Temple." ”

"Thank you Lord Song, it's just that I heard that Lord Song got a relic in the Western Regions a few days ago? I am a family in the world, and I am so close to Lord Song, it is better to ......"

Song Shuqiu's eyes widened: "You old bald donkey, you really dare to open your mouth!" ”

"Amitabha, today's incident was provoked by Lord Song, Lao Ke has already recorded the whole process, and suddenly remembered that Lao Qu has a friend who is also a member of the Taoist Association......

"Okay," Song Shuqiu interrupted the blackmail of Monk Kongming with a dark face, "I'll send you up the mountain tomorrow!" ”

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, and then called Fu Jianguo.

For Fu Jianguo, Song Shuqiu's tone was polite, but it was limited to not using dirty words.

"Senior Brother Song, didn't this matter be handed over to the Taoist Association a long time ago?"

Fu Jianguo was a little puzzled, he originally thought that Song Shuqiu had already started to solve his son's matter.

I didn't expect it to be so long, and I called again to ask myself.

And asked about the details of the case in great detail, so at a glance, people didn't pay attention to the case at all.

Should I say it or not, Senior Brother Song's conduct is really transcendent, and when his son encounters this kind of thing, he can not take it over in order to avoid suspicion.

Fu Jianguo's reverence for Song Shuqiu was even greater.

Song Shuqiu, who heard Fu Jianguo's inquiry, was a little embarrassed, he did see the file of this case in the Taoist Association at that time, but because there was no bounty and additional income for this kind of case, he was not even interested in opening it.

"Ahem," Song Shuqiu coughed twice in embarrassment, "The child has grown up, and there are some things that he has to face by himself, but we as parents really can't let go of this heart, hey, pity the hearts of parents all over the world." ”

"yes."

Fu Jianguo thought it was true.

The two chatted for a few words, and Song Shuqiu hung up the phone.

Ye Xia, who had been quiet, asked, "How is it?" ”

Song Shuqiu shook his head: "There is no information about that girl for the time being. ”

Ye Xia sighed: "Xiao Xia is indeed a very good girl, I can see it, but ......"

But Xia Yuyu is too strong.

"Moreover, that girl's state is also very strange," Ye Xia frowned, and said while thinking, "I always feel like she is incomplete, and there seems to be an extremely unstable aura hidden in her body......"

Song Shuqiu gently grabbed Ye Xia's somewhat cold hand and shook his head: "Don't worry, take a look." ”

"But ......"

Song Shuqiu sighed and restarted the car.

"He's grown up."

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PS: Thank you for the monthly pass.

In the past two days, the family has worked hard to catch up on it, because it is time to arrange recommendations again...... I haven't even been on the first round of pushing...... Please, please.