Chapter 47: War Book
"This is the fox-faced gentleman you've been talking about, and this time he was the one who saved me, and he was the one who killed that evil cultivator. ”
Hearing Song Qingyao's words, the eyes of the head of the Song family lit up, and he stared at Liu Qi deadly, as if he wanted to see him through.
At this time, Song Qingyao's uncle couldn't sit still, and scolded loudly:
"Song Qingyao, what Mr. Fox Face, it's just a sneaky guy with a mask, and all kinds of indiscriminate people are brought home, and your face of our Song family has been lost by you. ”
The head of the Song family was also a little skeptical that the masked man in front of him was really the legendary Mr. Fox Face, but he still chose to believe his granddaughter.
"Boss, shut up!" The head of the Song family stared at Song Qingyao's uncle fiercely, and then arched his hand at Liu Qi and said, "Mr. Fox Face, I have been looking up for a long time, I have been waiting for the poor hospitality today, I hope you will forgive me." “
Liu Qi looked at Song Qingyao's uncle, and then at the head of the Song family, it seems that there are people here who don't welcome him, but the attitude of the head of the Song family is quite polite, otherwise Liu Qi will turn around and leave now.
"The master of the Song family is polite, but you can take care of your business first, don't worry about me. ”
At this time, the man sitting in the guest seat smiled and said to the head of the Song family:
"Master Song, how do you think the affairs of our two families should be handled?"
When the head of the Song family heard this, his expression became serious.
"Just now my granddaughter said that your Qi family stole the corpse and colluded with evil cultivators, is this true?"
"That's just her words, we did collect corpses, but not for any cult, but for medical research by the Qi Pharmaceutical Group to which we belong, and these corpses were voluntarily donated by the families of the deceased. The guest then took out a stack of paper and handed it to the head of the Song family.
The head of the Song family took a look at it, his brows tightened, these are all the body donation statements of the deceased's family, and the evidence is conclusive.
Liu Qi also sensed that those body donation statements were all forged, although they had been old, but they did not escape Liu Qi's perception, those brushes and inks were left within an hour, it seems that the Qi family has already thought of countermeasures.
"This ......"
"You talk nonsense! You say you collect corpses for research, so what's the matter with that cult? He also said he wants to refine me into a corpse puppet. Song Qingyao was a little anxious, but she didn't expect that the Qi family had already prepared.
"Evil cultivators, where did evil cultivators come from, do you have any evidence?" the guest named Qi Shan asked rhetorically.
"You...... The cult died, and the body was burned. Song Qingyao said.
"Hahaha....... Then you just don't have any evidence, what kind of evil cultivator did you make up to frame our Qi family, and you said that there was no corpse left, Song family master, you have seen it. Qi Shan said a little coldly.
"Grandpa, you have to believe me. Song Qingyao cried slightly, and it was not easy to be wronged.
"Hey, Qingyao, it's not that grandpa won't help you, Qi Shan, what do you want to do about this?"
"Master Song, in fact, we might as well turn big things into small things, and bad things can be turned into happy events. ”
"Qi Shan, how do you say this?"
At this time, Qi Shan smiled and pointed at the young man behind him.
"This is the dog Qi Feng, I have won my true biography, can be literate and martial, and is also a talent, I think Song Qingyao is also twenty-eight years old, it is better for our two families to become in-laws, since they are in-laws, what grievances can't be resolved?"
"No! I will never marry him!" was Song Qingyao who said first.
"I'm afraid this request won't work, it's not right for Qing Yao to hurt Second Master Qi, our Song family can compensate, but you have to agree to this request from Qing Yao himself, otherwise there is no need to talk about it." The head of the Song family waved his hand.
"Hmph, Master Song, aren't you afraid of our two families going to war?" Qi Shan slapped the table hard.
"Please!" The head of the Song family was also unceremoniously.
"Hmph, Qi Feng, let's go!" Qi Shan waved his sleeves and prepared to leave.
"Daddy, wait. At this time, the young man behind Qi Shan opened his mouth.
Then, the young man looked at Song Qingyao.
"Miss Song, I heard that your martial arts cultivation is not bad, and your swordsmanship is peerless. Today I see that you are injured, so I won't take advantage of you, three days later, we will compete in this Song family compound, if I lose, our two grudges will be written off, if I win by luck, then you have to be a maid for me and serve me for a few years, how about it?"
Song Qingyao didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this Qi Feng gourd, but she was still very confident in her kendo strength, at least among her peers, she was not lost to anyone, and besides, this matter was also caused by herself, and she thought that she had the responsibility to put an end to this incident.
"Okay! I promise you, three days later, there will be a decisive battle in this Song family compound, and you will lose, but don't rely on the debt. ”
"If you don't believe it, we can leave a written note, and no one can go back when the time comes. ”
"Okay!" Song Qingyao also readily agreed.
"Qingyao, you ......" At this time, Song Qingyao's father wanted to stop her.
"Don't worry, Dad, aren't you worried about my kendo strength?" Song Qingyao said confidently.
So both sides left a written note.
"Feng'er. At this time, Qi Shan stopped Qi Feng, "Do you have confidence?"
"Dad, since I dare to agree, I naturally have confidence. ”
"Okay, Master Song, then we will come back to visit your mansion in three days and say goodbye!"
Qi Shan waved his sleeves and turned to leave.
"Song Qingyao! Look at the catastrophe you have caused!" Song Qingyao's uncle began to get angry again.
"Okay, big brother, Qing Yao has already taken on this matter, don't dwell on it. Song Qingyao's father's attitude towards his eldest brother was also a little angry.
"Hmph! Sooner or later, our Song family will be destroyed in the hands of your father and daughter. Song Qingyao's uncle sat down angrily.
"Okay, okay, eldest brother, second brother, don't quarrel, the top priority is to think of a countermeasure. At this time, on the other side of Song Qingyao's father, a middle-aged man stood up and persuaded him, he was wearing glasses and looked polite.
"Don't quarrel, this matter started because of me, and I will also take responsibility, don't worry, that Qi Feng is not my opponent. Song Qingyao said.
"Well, we'll have to talk about it again. The head of the Song family waved his hand, and then looked at Liu Qi.
"Mr. Foxface, I'm smiling at you. Come on, look at the seats. ”
At this time, the servants brought chairs to Liu Qi, and Liu Qi also sat down, and then the head of the Song family began to introduce Liu Qi to the people of the Song family.
The eldest son, Song Yutang, that is, Song Qingyao's uncle, seems to be at odds with his second brother.
The second son, Song Yutian, is Song Qingyao's father, and the eyes of the Song family head are not the same when he looks at him, it seems that the Song family master likes his second son the most.
The third son, Song Yushu, is the person who looks like a scholar with glasses, returned from studying abroad ten years ago, has been in charge of the financial operation of the Song family, and has never made a mistake, he nodded at Liu Qi, and Liu Qi noticed the ring he was wearing, his ring looked ordinary, not a high-end product, very cheap feeling, and his identity as a rich child was completely inconsistent, maybe he was also a thrifty person, or this ring had some special meaning to him.
The fourth son is the adopted son Song Yuqing, his age does not look very old, about thirty years old, his expression is a little indifferent, he feels that what happened here has nothing to do with him, and he has never said a word from beginning to end.