Song Zhongjing couldn't help but get angry, and said in his heart: "Even the head of the five sects can't be so big in front of me, not to mention that this is still the territory of the Song family in Xuantan." Although he thought so, he was very well cultivated, and still said in a humble tone: "The predecessors came to visit, and they didn't know Mount Tai with their eyes, and they looked at the predecessors Haihan." ”

This time there was no reply even in the third carriage. The onlookers saw this strange incident, thinking that they were afraid that someone might have married the Xuantan Song family, and they were looking for fault, and they were secretly looking forward to a good show.

Song Zhongjing's eldest son, Song Feng, was young and vigorous, and couldn't bear it, and shouted: "Who is the demon clown, dare to go to the Xuantan Song family to pretend to be a ghost!" took out the golden nine-section whip on his waist, went to the third carriage, and took the nine-section whip to pick up the sedan curtain.

Where the big red sedan curtain was moving, a ball of flames rushed to his face, and this time he was caught off guard, Song Feng exclaimed, his toes were on the ground a little, and he went out.

Everyone saw that his clothes were fluttering, his body was chic, and he was indeed a first-class figure among young martial artists, and they couldn't help but cheer loudly.

But I saw that the flame suddenly stretched out, turning into a chain of fire, and the spirit snake rushed towards Song Feng. Although Song Feng's body method is fast, it is not as fast as the fire chain, seeing that he is about to be locked by the fire chain, the black shadow flickered, and in the shouting, a silver light flashed, blocking the fire chain. It was Song Zhongjing who rescued his son.

Song Zhongjing said in a deep voice: "Who is Your Excellency, I still want to tell you." If the Song family is offended, as long as the Song family is wrong, they should apologize. But if Your Excellency provokes unreasonably, it will be a monstrous power, and the Song family will not give in. ”

His words were so reasonable and powerful that the people in the carriage could no longer ignore them, and they only heard a long laugh, and their voices were old, as if this person was not young.

The sedan curtain was together, and everyone felt that there was an old man in a yellow robe in front of them, who stood three feet in front of Song Zhongjing and sneered slightly.

The old man was eighty or ninety years old, with a few sparse white beards left, his face wrinkled and covered with age spots, and his figure was rickety, and he was on a bamboo cane, and he was crumbling when the wind blew.

Song Zhongjing glanced the old man up and down a few times, and said in his heart: "This old man is already in his last years, how can he manipulate his true qi so skillfully?" and said: "It is said that the elderly are respected, and the elderly should be respected below. But the Song family asked themselves that they had no relationship with the old man, and the old man teased the dog as soon as he got started, but why?"

The old man coughed a few times, and said weakly: "The old man has heard for a long time that the strength of the Song family in Xuantan is comparable to the five sects, and the younger generation of the Song family is not low in cultivation, so he gave the dog a try, how do you know the dog.... Alas!"

Song Zhongjing's "dog" is a humble title, and he calls Song Feng "dog", but it is extremely rude. The pomp and circumstance of his trip is rich and exquisite, and he doesn't even understand the minimum etiquette, of course, he deliberately mocks it.

When the onlookers saw him as a "dog", a few people couldn't help but laugh a few times. Lu Xiaoyuan laughed at himself because Song Feng had laughed at him, and this time Song Feng made a fool of himself, and his laughter was particularly loud.

Song Feng shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about!" and he was about to pounce on the old man again.

Song Zhongjing stretched out his hand to stop him, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that the old man came to the Song family to test the martial arts cultivation of the children of the Song family?"

The old man rolled his eyes and said coldly, "Don't be sentimental. These few pieces of material under your door are also worthy of the old man to take the test? Isn't this the time of "Qibao Duanmu"? The old man is here to compete with the rich businessmen of the world for treasures. ”

Song Zhongjing suppressed the anger in his heart and said lightly: "Old man, please inside." ”

The old man said angrily: "Of course I have to go in, otherwise what am I going to do?" and beckoned, "You all get out of the car!"

The curtains of the remaining seven sedan chairs were lifted, and seven people slowly walked down. The first and second sedan chairs were carried out by two scribes, with green scarves wrapped around their heads, one holding a folding fan in their hands, and one holding a book under their arms, which was nothing unusual.

When the curtain of the fourth sedan chair was raised, everyone first saw a white and slender hand, with slender fingers, like five tender onions, impeccable beauty, only this hand, which made the women lose their color.

Everyone stared at the hand stupidly, unaware that the woman had gotten off the sedan chair. In the light movement of the lotus step, a few people came back to their senses, only glanced at the woman, and immediately exclaimed, waking up the rest of the people from their infatuation.

Everyone gazed at it and saw a beautiful face, as if the Creator had concentrated all the beauty of the world on this face. Everyone looked at this face, and their thoughts were different: "I can see such a beauty, which is enough to blow with others for a lifetime." "If I touch this face, it's worth dying right away." ”

The peerless beauty walked to the old man's side and fell into the old man's arms. The old man reached out and hugged her, and pinched her round buttocks twice.

This subtle action could not escape the eyes of everyone, and everyone's minds were filled with the fire of jealousy, and they just wanted to rush up and dismantle the old man.

The old man's falcon-like gaze swept over the gaffe crowd, and he sneered.

After all, Song Zhongjing is not ordinary, although he lost his mind for a short time, he was able to quickly return to normal, and praised: "What a beautiful beauty, with a wife like this, the old gentleman has no regrets." In the face of this old man with age spots on his face and in his last years, he can't say anything like "a talented woman" and "a beautiful woman with a hero".

The old man beckoned, and the other six people followed him into the Song family's mansion.

Everyone looked intently at the old man hugging the beauty, and cursed secretly: "The old immortal old dog, let this beauty suck up your old bones." "I'm afraid she can't bear the loneliness of the boudoir and has an affair with your children and grandchildren, right?"

Lu Xiaoyuan also stared intently at the peerless beauty, but there was no infatuation on his face, but a puzzled look.

Lu Xiaoyuan has seen many beautiful women, he saw the young Su Wanling many years ago, and he was shocked, and then saw the thousand-faced fox, meditation, and Nalander. Mrs. Lu Yao and other women, although their appearances are superior and inferior, their demeanor is not exactly the same, and they can be said to have their own merits.

But the peerless beauty in front of her is impeccable, but she can't see half of her characteristics. Everyone is different, and if they don't have their qualities, aren't they dead?

After the strange old man and his entourage entered the house for a long time, the onlookers came back to their senses, saw that the excitement had dispersed, and came forward to greet the Song family, resuming the noisy and lively scene.

Lu Xiaoyuan became curious, so he wanted to enter the Song Mansion and take a look inside. Before entering the door, he was stopped by Song Feng.

Song Feng glanced at Lu Xiaoyuan up and down, and sneered: "Master Lu, why do you have time to come to my Song Mansion?" The words "Master Lu" were deliberately dragged on for a long time, which was to sarcastically say that Lu Xiaoyuan was just a prodigal son of the rivers and lakes.