Early the next morning.

When the first rays of sunlight shone on the fat man's buttocks, Song Zhong pulled the fat man up to reason.

The white tiger hall is at the entrance of the courtyard.

At this time, the gate of the courtyard was already full of people.

Most of them are disciples of the White Tiger Hall, and there are both inner and outer courtyards, but most of them are still inner courtyards.

There are also a small number of disciples of the Funeral Hall, these disciples of the Funeral Hall are not helpers invited by Song Zhong, they are all uninvited people who want to see Song Zhong's jokes.

Song Zhong's waist was straight, standing at the gate of the courtyard, the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, sharp and imposing.

On the threshold on the side, there was a fat man, the fat man leaned against the door, and his huge body blocked the gate completely, leaving almost no big gap.

The fat man holds the bun in each hand, hangs his head and eats it.

The rest of the disciples who were joining in the fun stood aside and formed a big circle.

"Shan Gongzi, someone is coming to block your door!"

In the crowd, I don't know who shouted loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard movement in the courtyard.

The movement and rustling sounded for a while, and it took about a stick of incense to disappear.

The crowd waited for a while, and they all became a little impatient.

"You said that this single source should not be afraid, right?"

"After all, it is Song Zhong who is sent to the end with a sword, and it is normal to be afraid. ”

"Not necessarily, Shan Yuancheng's father is the master of the White Tiger Hall, and he must have obtained the true inheritance of his father, and it is uncertain who will kill the deer. ”

"I'm still more optimistic about Song Zhong, this guy's sword is too terrible, when I went on a mission before, I accidentally took the same task with him, I watched him take out the sword with my own eyes, an ordinary second-rate master, I couldn't stop his sword at all. That's why he called a sword to the end. ”

"Open the door, open the door. ”

Shan Yuancheng opened the door, and the fat man almost sat down and fell, but fortunately, Song Zhong's eyes were quick, and the scabbard was against the fat man's stomach, so that the fat man did not embarrass in front of everyone.

The fat man quickly stood up and patted the dust on his buttocks, causing the flesh all over his body to tremble.

After the fat man hid in Song Zhongzhong, now that he has Song Zhong's support, he is not afraid of anything.

Song Zhong carefully looked at Shan Yuancheng in front of him.

Suddenly, Song Zhong burst out laughing.

"I didn't expect Shan Gongzi to have such a hobby, like friends to accompany and live together. Song Zhong smiled: "If Song hadn't come to Shan Gongzi's residence today, I really don't know Shan Gongzi's preferences." ”

Everyone looked up and saw that this Shan Yuancheng was followed by eight disciples of the White Tiger Hall.

These disciples looked energetic and strong, and they must not be second-rate martial artists.

Shan Yuancheng's residence is also a double courtyard, and it is absolutely impossible to live so many people.

Now that there are so many masters, it must be that Shan Yuancheng was afraid of Song Zhong, so he quietly reported the news and found his friends to come to cheer.

Everyone thought it was funny, but they didn't dare to laugh out loud because of Shan Yuancheng's obscenity, so they could only forcibly endure it, and their cheeks were red.

Shan Yuancheng's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "You are Song Zhong?"

Song Zhong smiled: "Shan Gongzi asked this kind of question, I doubt that you didn't wash it when you took a bath." ”

The fat man looked at Song Zhong and asked, "What to wash?"

Song Zhong smiled: "Wash your head, I suspect that his head is in the water." ”

Wang Cheng's big fat man gave a thumbs up, Song Zhong is Song Zhong, he has been very arrogant and domineering since he started, if outsiders don't know, they will definitely think that Song Zhong is the son of the master of the White Tiger Hall.

As soon as Song finally said this, it immediately aroused Shan Yuancheng's anger.

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about? Do you dare to say it again?" Shan Yuancheng pointed at Song Zhong's face, and anger was about to emerge from Shan Yuancheng's eyes.

Song Zhong smiled: "Then you have to hear clearly, I said that your head is in water." ”

"Wow!"

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the crowd.

Everyone whispered, and they were all surprised by Song Zhong's courage.

That's the son of the White Tiger Hall Master!

Song Zhong dared to humiliate the son of the hall master like this!

Arrogant!

It's so arrogant!

"This Song Zhong is too arrogant, he actually dares to abuse Shan Yuancheng in person, Shan Yuancheng's father is the master of the White Tiger Hall, isn't Song Zhong afraid at all?"

"Even if Song Zhong is a second-rate master, it is impossible for Song Zhong to beat the master of the White Tiger Hall! That is a first-class master who has been famous for a long time, and he has a well-known reputation in the entire rivers and lakes!"

"Could it be that this kid is tired and crooked, right?"

"Heh, this fool probably doesn't know how terrible the White Tiger Hall is. ”

"Awesome, really awesome, the first-class masters in the teaching on weekdays have to give Shan Yuan a little thin, but Song Zhong is not afraid, he is really strong. ”

The eyes of everyone looking at Song Zhong were mixed with many emotions, including appreciation, admiration, and surprise.

Of course, many more people look like fools.

The muscles burst out, and the eyes glared angrily. Shan Yuancheng has reached the moment of madness.

Shan Yuancheng couldn't hold back his anger, and was about to smash Song Zhong to death with a sledgehammer.

But a short, thin man beside him suddenly grabbed his hand and prevented him from doing it.

The man stepped forward and whispered to Shan Yuancheng.

Everyone turned their ears to each other, but unfortunately they couldn't hear anything.

Song finally ignored it, looking like he was winning.

The man didn't know what to say to Shan Yuancheng, Shan Yuancheng's face changed again and again, and in the end he didn't do it again.

At this time, the man took a step forward and looked at Song Zhong proudly.

The man said, "Disciple in the inner courtyard of the Lower White Tiger Hall, Teng Hai." Second-rate realm. ”

Song Zhong squinted his eyes and said, "A sword to the end, Song Zhong." ”

The man smiled, pointed to the people behind him, and said: "I know you are powerful, and your swordsmanship is very fast, but you shouldn't scold Shan Gongzi, you see so many people behind me, we are all relatives and friends of Shan Gongzi, if you scold Shan Gongzi, you are bullying them, you are not afraid that they will kill you?"

Song Zhong smiled: "I've never been afraid, you are just a group of children, and you can't make any waves." ”

"Kid, the nine of us join forces, even if we are first-class masters, we must temporarily avoid the edge!"

"You... What kind of garbage is it?"

The man has an excellent temper, but at this moment he is also a little angry.

The man scolded: "Bold maniac! I promise you will die a miserable death later!"

At this time, Song Zhong shook his head and sighed again and again.

Everyone looked sideways, puzzled by Song Zhong's sigh.

Especially Wang Cheng, a big fat man, is even more suspicious.

Wang Cheng and Song Zhong have been brothers for nearly three years, but Wang Cheng didn't expect Song Zhong to sigh just now.

Could it be that Song was really scared?

Song Zhong raised his head and looked at the sky, with a heroic and lonely look on his face.

Everyone seemed to feel Song's lifelong loneliness, and they all cast their eyes.

Feeling that everyone was looking at him, Song Zhong said slowly: "That's it, Shan Gongzi, I'll give you a little time, you go to find a helper to come over, I have counted, you are only nine people in total, nine people are not good, I want to fight ten!"