Song Moran smiled bitterly in his heart, and said in his heart, why didn't he dare to move? He almost broke all the bones in my body! Pan Shaofeng, who is not good to provoke this troublemaker, why should he provoke this uncle? Now there is a saying in the circle of the imperial capital: It is better to provoke death than to provoke Song Li. Cheng Zhengxiang and Little Levi provoked him, and he is still lying in bed and has not gotten up; Song Moran provoked him and was beaten into a dead dog in public. The Admiral of the Nine Gates, the Duke of Weiguo, Levi, united more than a dozen important ministers of the empire to sue the emperor, but in the end, he didn't even sue anyone else's hair. King Jing is so famous that even the Holy Emperor has to give three points, but Song Li beat his youngest son so badly, and in the end he is not fine? Which onion are you Pan Shaofeng? Although your son Pan Shijian is awesome, he is a good admiral of the Nine Gates? A cow has been a defender of the country, and a cow has been a good man?

Song Moran can be regarded as understanding now, Pan Shaofeng is estimated to have just returned from the sect, and he doesn't know anything about what has happened in the imperial capital recently. He probably didn't know that Song Xinghai had now been promoted to King Ming and mastered the three major secret service divisions. I don't know that Song Li has changed from a waste son who everyone laughs at to the prince of the Ming Dynasty who everyone fears. But in front of Song Li, it was difficult for him to wake up Pan Shaofeng. What can he say? Could it be that let him say that Song Li's Laozi is now the prince, and he is the prince of the Holy Emperor's canonization, so we can't afford to provoke him, so let's flash! If he really says that, isn't it that even the people in King Jing's Mansion have lost everything? Isn't that rushing to admit that King Jing can't afford to provoke King Ming?

Although King Jing is not afraid of King Ming, he, the little prince, is afraid of Song Li! But these words cannot be said to Pan Shaofeng in person.

"Song Li, give me face...... Forget about this matter......" Song indifferently pursed his lips, this sentence was weak and weak, and he had no confidence at all. If it weren't for the fact that he had a really good relationship with Pan Shaofeng, he wouldn't have waded into this troubled water at all.

"Little Lord, I heard you right, right? You just said that this matter is just settled?" Pan Shaofeng's swollen eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at Song Moran in disbelief. He was a little stunned, Song Moran was famous in the imperial capital, how majestic he used to be, in addition to his brother and those princes, who was he afraid of? Why did he see Song Li, like a mouse seeing a cat, and he couldn't even speak clearly?

"Song Moran, according to the rules of the Holy Lion Empire, after the last time you and I made an appointment, the past grievances were written off. I can ignore your bullying of me for more than ten years, but you also understand that you have no face to speak of with me. A person like Song Moran was no longer qualified to be his opponent, so Song Li's tone was light and light, "Pan Shaofeng, I tell you clearly, I am going to bully you and cut your face today." Don't you think you're a tough backer? Just go find someone, now I can tell you that Song Moran can't do it. He didn't have that face in front of me. You'd better find a liner to order. ”

Song Li's words are straightforward enough, like a knife that goes straight into people's hearts. Song Moran's face was red and white, and he had already woken up from the drunkenness, if there was a gap in the ground, he couldn't wait to sneak in, at least block his face. This loss of face was a big loss, but he knew that what Song Li said was the truth. Why should people give him face? It's good not to continue to trouble him.

Pan Shaofeng's gaze looked between Song Moran and Song Li, no matter how stupid he was, he could understand that Song Moran must have suffered a loss under Song Li, and this loss was not small. No wonder he was frightened when he saw Song Li. The paralyzed Song Moran, this grandson, used to be lame like twenty-five or eighty-thousand, his eyes were on the top of his head, how could he be so honest when he was cleaned up?

"What are you looking at, get out of here!" Song Li shouted: "If you don't get out, I'll throw you down the window!"

Song Moran and Pan Shaofeng shuddered at the same time, they both knew that Song Li, the evil star, was very arrogant, and he would take action when he said it, and how to insult people, so they were scared enough. The two of them walked almost at the same time, bowing their heads and walking out, and when they passed by Song Li's side, even the hairs on their bodies stood up, lest he suddenly make a move. However, Song Li was not in the mood to beat them for the time being, and when they walked to the door, Song Li said coldly: "Just leave, waiting for me to settle the bill for you?"

Song was stunned for a moment, then turned around and walked back with a pale face, leaving a gold coin on the table. When he turned around and was about to go out, he found that Pan Shaofeng's grandson had already slipped away. Secretly scolded something that was not righteous.

Waiting for these two guys to leave, Song Li smiled and said, "Miss Long, let's go, let's go drink." I hope these uneyed things don't spoil your mood. ”

Long Qiqi smiled, "Yes, you were very majestic just now." ”

When Song Li entertained Song Moran and Pan Shaofeng, Long Qiqi had been watching from the sidelines. She felt more and more that Song Li was very bold in doing things, although she was young, she already had the demeanor of everyone. He is different from most gentlemen in the imperial capital, he has a sense of justice in his heart, and he has a compassionate heart for the lower-class people. Only in the face of those evil young people will he show his ruthless side, but in this ruthlessness, it is not disgusting, but has a feeling of joy.

As the saying goes, the wicked still need the wicked to grind, and those who are rampant and domineering are the ones who need Song Li to deal with them in this way.

Song Li smiled, "Miss Long is also from the imperial capital, you should have heard of it." Some second ancestors relied on the power of their fathers and ran rampant in the imperial capital. I just can't get used to the arrogance of these people. Today, Pan Shaofeng is unlucky, and he is in my hands. I won't spare him easily this time. ”

Since participating in the plan to deal with Prince Zhong, Song Xinghai's family has been placed under the sphere of influence of His Majesty the Holy Emperor. Whether they like it or not, in fact they are already in line. So before doing things, Song Li is used to thinking from the perspective of political interests. The reason why he caught Pan Shaofeng this time was because conquering this kid by force alone could not convince him completely, and he still relied on his backing. Song Li is like this, for a second ancestor like Pan Shaofeng, either he will not fight, or he will be completely subdued. Let him feel chills all over his body when he thinks of you in the future, and his bones chill when he sees your shadow, and he will feel fear from the depths of his heart. If he thinks he can fight, then beat him into a pig's head, and if he thinks he has a backer, then pull out his backer too!

Seeing Pan Shaofeng's luxurious golden carriage, Song Li faintly had this thought. Pan Shijian is a fierce general under the command of Prince Zhong, and if he takes this opportunity to defeat him, it will undoubtedly remove another obstacle for His Majesty the Holy Emperor. The position of the imperial capital Yin is very important.

He wanted to create an opportunity for his father to make meritorious contributions, and last time, his father helped the Holy Emperor kill Huang Shoufu and win the three major secret service divisions, so as to soar into the sky in his official career. He also won the trust of His Majesty the Holy Emperor and the friendship of Wen Shoufu. This time, if my father helped the Holy Emperor to take the position of Imperial Capital Mansion Yin again, then there was no doubt that this would be another beautiful political achievement. has accumulated a lot of credit, and maybe he can get a prince to do it in the future, and Song Li's status will rise with the tide.

He believed that his father would not waste the message he had delivered.

The Holy Lion Empire is also very strict in the governance of official corruption, and Song Li believes that as long as he takes that golden carriage as a starting point and investigates deeply, he is not afraid that there will be no unclean shit under Pan Fu Yin's buttocks.

Pan Shaofeng, the second ancestor, wants to make trouble, so let him toss. The bigger the trouble, the more eye-catching the luxurious carriage made of gold became, and the faster his son Pan Shijian fell. Song Li just let him out and make a big deal out of it.

"Whether it's personal strength or the background behind you, you have overwhelmed Pan Shaofeng," Long Qiqi's eyes shone with wisdom, "But have you noticed the cyan peaks embroidered on his chest? Do you know what that means?"

"I heard that a year ago, Pan Mansion Yin sent Pan Shaofeng's kid to a sect to cultivate...... What kind of sect is that?This mountain peak should represent that sect, right?" Song Li had never cared much about this kind of thing, so he didn't bother to remember it.

"Taiyue Sect!" Long Qiqi frowned and said, "Taiyue Sect is known as the number one sect in Zhongzhou, and it is also ranked in the top three in the Holy Lion Empire. There are many talented people under the sect, and his strength cannot be underestimated! Moreover, it is said that this current sect leader Ning Leshan is a very protective old guy, although the sign on Pan Shaofeng's chest shows that he is only an outer disciple. But outer disciples are also disciples, and if you hit Ning Leshan's disciples, he will be very unhappy. If he's not happy, he'll probably have to deal with you. You ask yourself, can you stop the thunderous wrath of an old monster at the peak of Jindan?"

Long Qiqi obviously knew the Taiyue Sect very well, and when it came to it, he even knew the little temper of the Taiyue Sect Master.

Family, sect, and country are the three forces in the cultivation world of the Nebula Continent. The state is naturally the top of the pyramid, but the power of the sects should not be underestimated, and in some small countries, the strength of the sects has surpassed the imperial court. Although the Taiyue Sect is a famous sect with many masters, although it is not said to be above the Holy Lion Empire, it is still more or less deterrent.

Sects and states do not interfere with river water most of the time, and no one provokes anyone.

"Decent shit...... As the so-called glimpse of the whole leopard and teach a low-quality disciple like Pan Shaofeng, I think that most of this Taiyue Sect is also a sect that sells its reputation and reputation. Song Li sneered: "The soldiers will block, and the water will cover it." He, a well-known and decent sect, can stand up for this unsuccessful disciple with a shy face, and I dare to continue!"

Long Qiqi smiled dumbly, she could see that Song Li was currently a second-level Qi Cultivation cultivator, and at his age, he was already very powerful. But to say that he can resist an old monster at the peak of Jindan would be too whimsical. However, Long Qiqi liked Song Li's pride very much. What about the peak of the Jindan period? What about the sect master of the famous sect? If you are shameless, I will dare to pull out your beard!

Since he wasn't afraid, what should I worry about him? Long Qiqi thought like this, and suddenly was stunned, and said in his heart, Am I worried about him? How is it possible?

The two of them found a private seat by the window and sat down, and the guy came over and handed the menu to Song Li, Song Li pointed to Long Qiqi and smiled: "Lady first." ”