"Little friend, what you said is very reasonable, there are countless powerful people in the world, but it seems that the old man's clan has not yet taken your turn to teach you a lesson. A majestic-sounding voice came.

Wu Lai said unceremoniously: "Old man, you have been eavesdropping over there for a long time, don't think that I don't know, since you are here, come out." ”

The old man slowly appeared in shape, and it seemed that he was also immortal, but Wu Lai was a little obscene and a little insidious.

"Old Ancestor!" Song Zihao hurriedly bowed respectfully to the old man. This old man is Song Changqing, the ancestor of the Song family.

Song Changqing didn't look at him at all, but walked up to Wu Lai, and he asked in surprise: "Hey, how do you know that I'm next to you?" By the way, little friend, what kind of cultivation are you now, why can't I see through you?"

Wu Lai said angrily: "Old man, we are enemies now, why should I sue you?" After speaking, he turned his face to the side, not paying attention to him at all.

Song Changqing was so angry that Wu Lai's face was crooked by the old man on the left and the old man on the right, and now he saw that Wu Lai didn't bird him at all, and said angrily: "Little guy, you must know that this is the Song family, don't be so arrogant, otherwise there will be no good fruit to eat." ”

Wu Lai didn't seem to have this kind of awareness, he continued to say arrogantly: "It doesn't matter if you are a good fruit or a rotten fruit, I have eaten it all." To tell you the truth, the Song family will soon become history. ”

Song Changqing's face immediately turned the color of donkey liver: "Little guy, in our Song family, we are still so ashamed, I really don't know whether to live or die." Let the old man teach you a good lesson for your parents. ”

Wu Lai sneered and stood with his hands in his hands, not taking him seriously at all.

"Little guy, you-" Seeing Wu Lai like this, Song Changqing's eyes were about to erupt into flames.

Wu Lai said in that lazy tone: "Old man, why are you so angry, you are going to cross the catastrophe, if the heavenly tribulation comes down now, you will be done with the game." ”

Wu Lai's words made Song Changqing's face turn pale in an instant. He had a premonition that the Heavenly Tribulation was coming, and he had some expectations for the Heavenly Tribulation, but he was more afraid, the cultivation method passed down by their family was not the top, and there was no good magic weapon, and it was very likely that it would be a dead end. He hadn't forgotten the scene of the destruction of Xuanjizi, the head of the Shushan Sword Sect, decades ago, and this scene has been lingering in his mind.

"Haha, old man, be scared. Wu Lai continued to ridicule, the villain's appearance made Song Changqing want to eat him.

At this time, Song Wei came to the living room, and when he saw Wu Lai, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed proudly: "Haha, Wu Lai, you actually came to our Song family, there is really a way in heaven if you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to break in, as long as you kill you, Han Xue will be mine." "He hasn't figured out the situation yet.

"What, you want to kill me for Han Xue?" Wu Lai only now figured out why the Song family wanted the other party Guanyu Group, not because they were jealous of their rapid development, but because of Han Xue.

Song Wei saw that Wu Lai was already a turtle in the urn, so he said patiently: "Yes, who told you to rob my Han Xue?"

Wu Lai was furious: "Damn, what are you Han Xue, Han Xue is obviously my girlfriend, are you mistaken?"

Song Wei's face turned red all of a sudden, and he said forcefully: "If you die, Han Xue is mine." ”

"I'm so scared, don't kill me. Wu Lai said fearfully. The scared look is like a little girl who is about to be QJ by the bad guy. That's right, he's pretending to be 13.

Seeing Wu Lai's appearance, Song Wei was even more proud, he laughed wildly and said, "Wu Lai, if you give Han Xue to me, I can still let you live." He could already imagine the scene of getting Han Xue into his hands, but he didn't expect to suddenly hear a loud snort, and he was like being struck by lightning.

Only then did he realize that the old ancestor on the side was already so angry that his face turned pale. Before he could react, a slap had already been slapped: "The old man doesn't have descendants like you, and he has simply lost the face of the Song family." This slap made Song Wei unable to find the south, south, and northwest, and five finger prints clearly appeared on his face.

Wu Lai watched them gloatingly. He teased: "Old man, now you know, it wasn't me who provoked it first, it was this unscrupulous descendant of yours who wanted to rob my fiancée, and then instigated Old Man Song to attack our Guanyu Group, but the result was not our Guanyu Group's opponent at all, I came today to seek justice." Therefore, reason goes all over the world, and it is difficult to move an inch without reason. Old man, what do you say?"

Song Changqing asked sharply, "Zihao, is what he said true?"

Song Zihao originally wanted to deny it, but looking at Song Changqing's stern eyes, he finally nodded.

"This is the good grandson you taught!" The more Song Changqing thought about it, the more angry he became, it turned out that the descendants of later generations were jealous of others, making the family like this, the chickens and dogs were restless, and everyone came to the door and spread it, where did the face of their Song family go!

Song Zihao pulled Song Wei and knelt down together: "Ancestor, we know that we are wrong. ”

Song Changqing sighed and said to Wu Lai: "Xiaoyou, this time it is indeed the fault of our Song family, and the responsibility is borne by our Song family." ”

Wu Lai laughed: "Haha, no need, your Song family is about to become history, and you can't afford these responsibilities at all." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"Let's tell you the truth, your good descendants want to attack our Guanyu Group, but our Guanyu Group is not easy to mess with, and has bankrupted your Song family, that is to say, you have nothing else but this Song Family Villa now. ”

"What!" Song Changqing was furious when he heard this, his whole body exploded, the entire living room was in a mess, Song Zihao and Song Wei who were kneeling in front of him were excited by the momentum and retreated, but Wu Lai stood there without moving, as if he didn't feel anything at all.

However, as soon as Song Changqing's momentum unfolded, the sky changed a little, and the thunderstorm began to brew.

"Old man, do you see, the catastrophe is coming down. Wu Lai gloated.

Song Changqing forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and the clouds slowly disappeared.

"What's going on?" Song Changqing asked sharply.

Song Zihao stammered and told what had happened, and Song Changqing almost slapped him to death.

Seeing Wu Lai standing aside with a smile on his face, Song Changqing was furious: "We have failed, is Your Excellency here to see our jokes, or is it here to kill them all?"

Wu Lai sneered: "Everyone is responsible for what he has done. A leader said it well: It is advisable to chase the poor bravely, not to sell the name of the overlord, I will naturally beat the water dogs. ”