"Old Stuff ......"

"Speak out, slap your mouth!"

Bang Bang Bang ~

"The Eighth ...... of the Old King"

"Insult seniors, slap your mouth!"

Bang Bang Bang ~

"Woo ......"

"Hum chirp, palm mouth!"

Bang Bang Bang ~~

Song Ji had a swollen face, and his eyes were about to burst into flames when he looked at Makino Changfeng, but even so, he didn't dare to say a word more, and he didn't even dare to make even a little sound in his throat. Since childhood, he has been pampered by the elders of the family, how could he have suffered such a sin? Now he is in full view of everyone. Just knelt on the ground like this, and let the two big men open their bows left and right to stir their mouths, if this matter spreads, where will he put the face of the little young master of the Song family?

Makino Changfeng sat peacefully in the chair, his eyes half-closed, looking drooping and old, as if he couldn't help but be tired and fell asleep, but if anyone really fell asleep, it would be really stupid, the spirit of the innate martial artist penetrates the heaven and the earth, as long as they are not seriously injured, who can make them sleepy? For an old fox in the middle of the congenital stage, making this gesture, the biggest possibility is that he is thinking about how to deal with that junior who is full of hatred.

"What are you trying to do? A few old men sitting at the bottom of the head, lowered their eyelids and looked at each other secretly, and then all of them were silent, everyone present in their respective families, all belong to the decision-making level, and the relationship with the military department has always been good, naturally they also understand, they and the Song family, the conflict in recent times, people finally seized the opportunity, and it was okay to play under the topic, if they interjected and added fuel to the fire, then maybe they would be hated in the future, after all, today's Song family is no longer what it was at the beginning, they are wandering among the major shili, and they have fully grown up, even if the shili is the military department, they are not willing to face it head-on。 But even if it was a break this time, there was a substitute ghost in front of him, thinking of this, they couldn't help but look at the host of this banquet, the sixteen-year-old boy who was capable of killing the innate spirit beast.

"Brother Meng, as the host, it is really rude to let people do it to the guests at the door of their homes. This kid will be handed over to you, if you want to kill it, you have to listen to it!" Makino Changfeng sighed, looking very guilty, and waved his hand slightly, the two academy guards immediately let go of their arms, and any Song Ji fell to the ground with a thud, well, the face hit the ground first!

Song Ji's strength. However, in the later stage of the day after tomorrow, and the foundation is not very stable, anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is using the effect of the elixir. In order to reach this kind of realm at this age, the strength can be with the help of external objects, and the realm can only rely on one's own perception. Let a gentleman give up Yang Wu and give up the backing of the family. Is it possible to go into retreat and comprehend the supreme realm of martial artists? Others don't know, Song Ji is indeed impossible, because he is used to this kind of life, no matter who he commands, all because he is the young master of the Song family, the elders, the most beloved little grandson! The vice president of the Martial God Academy beat him, he was helpless, but if he was an outsider, he dared to do something to him, hum!

The essence in Mengjiao's eyes flashed, and he felt Song Ji's hatred, just because of Makino Changfeng's words, it was all transferred to himself, and he looked at him meaningfully, the old man glanced at him, thinking that he was likely to fight against Song Ke in the near future, taking the opportunity to erase the shadow in his heart, and then break through the innate realm, since the hatred will end sooner or later, it is not possible to talk about framing or not framing, thinking of the Qiankun bag, those expensive medicinal materials, forget it, be generous, it's a big deal to have time, and then knock on it as a mental loss fee.

With a plan in his heart, Meng Jiao's expression became more and more indifferent, ignoring Song Ji's hateful eyes, and said very casually, "Since the seniors said so, the juniors should obey, this kind of villain is murderous on the street, what's the use of leaving it?

Mengjiao said in a decisive manner, it looked like he was making his own assertions, but after thinking about it carefully, how to think about it and how to feel, this is because he followed the advice of others, so he had to do that, the corner of Makino Changfeng's mouth twitched, and he felt Song Ji's eyes transfer to himself, and secretly said that he was really a little fox, how could he not suffer a loss! Just when his eyes flickered, he felt a faint aura in the distance, quickly approaching here, and immediately said: "Since the little brother said that, how can the old man refute it? Then kill it!"

"You can't kill me!" As Makino Changfeng's words fell, the two academy guards revealed a killing machine, they will all be soldiers of the military department in the future, and naturally they will not be afraid of killing, Song Ji felt that the crisis was approaching, and screamed desperately, revealing his chest, a blood-red palm print, which was the seal that he was led by a captain of the guard when he was at the gate of the academy, and it was impossible to break it unless his strength was ten times higher than his.

"Who dares to touch my grandson!" A loud shout came, and on the wall of the earthquake, white ash fell, and the sound was still far away a moment ago, and when the word zuihou fell, an old man with gray hair and dressed in sackcloth, waiting for a pair of tiger eyes to fall from the sky, appeared directly at the door, this restaurant of the Martial God Academy is responsible for the students of the whole college, naturally there is no lack of defensive measures, but Shi Shiran fell, as if he did not encounter any obstacles, the strong momentum in the body fused with the spiritual power, and the direct pressure of the void trembled.

"Song Ru, you actually broke through to the late congenital stage?!"

Seeing the person coming, Makino Changfeng's pupils shrank, and he exclaimed, he always thought that the strongest person in the Song family was just the same as himself, and he was the peak of the middle of the congenital period, but their business was too big, plus the marriage with other families, they made good friends, and shili was connected. Pull a hair and move the whole body, so it can only be suppressed from the side, so as not to break out into a greater conflict, but Song Ru's breakthrough made him uneasy, the late congenital stage, it is a well-deserved strong man, compared to the early and middle congenital period, the self-styled strong man, they are high in both strength and realm, it can be said that with this person, the Song family is equivalent to having a Dinghai God Needle, if there is no accident, at least for a thousand years, they can sit back and relax.

Song Ru snorted coldly, and the momentum released violently impacted, directly crushing the round table into pieces, and falling to the ground in front of everyone's eyes, this is a naked threat, but who dares to say a word? No! Not a single one! Song Ji felt a pain in his chest, and then the sealed true qi immediately returned to normal, jumped up from the ground, glared at the two guards fiercely, ran to Song Ru, and said aggrievedly: "Grandpa, if you don't come again, I will be killed." ”

"Don't be afraid, whoever dares to do something to you, grandpa will let him die!" Breaking through to the late congenital stage, Song Ming's longevity rose sharply, his white hair turned black, and he already had Liliang who was facing the military department head-on, and when he spoke at this time, he also held his chest up.

"It's him, grandpa, you help me kill him!" Hearing Song Ru's words, Song Ji turned his head, glanced at Makino Changfeng, and did not speak, but pointed his head at Mengjiao, after all, the Martial God Academy is the lifeblood of the military department, his arrogance is right, but it does not mean that he is stupid, instead of offending a person with status, it is better to take Mengjiao out of anger.

Song Ru nodded, didn't say anything, just looked at the past, the pressure in his eyes made the chair where Mengjiao was sitting make an overwhelmed voice, "Junior, kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistakes, the old man only wastes your kung fu and doesn't take your life." ”

"Grandpa, I'm going to slap him a hundred times!" Song Ji shouted, his voice not without pride.

"Okay, then wait for his kung fu to be wasted, and hand it over to you to dispose of, you can fight whatever you like!" Song Ru said with a smile, his love for Song Ji was undoubtedly missing.

"Waste! you!sister!" Mengjiao said word by word, stood up directly, the light in his right hand flashed, and the Tongtian stick appeared in the palm of his hand, poking directly forward, "The old man should look like an old man, regardless of the indiscriminateness, he decided the fate of the young master, you really think you are a green onion!"

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