Legend of Ling Tian

Part Seven Chapter Nineteen Song Family Song Kuang

Just by hearing the rapid sound of hoofbeats, one can guess how domineering and arrogant these people are! Moreover, such things must happen frequently.

Ling Tian sighed, with a strange smile on his face: These people are much more powerful than the playboys he played in Chengtian City back then. Even though he was a playboy, he never hurt any life. Ling Jian and the other four showed comprehensible smiles on their faces at the same time, obviously understanding what his young master was thinking at this time.

At this moment, the rapid sound of horseshoes stopped, and unexpectedly stopped outside the gate of the Clearwater Pavilion, followed by a commotion outside. After a while, a domineering voice said loudly: "...What? No hospitality today? Fuck your mother! You don't treat customers when you open a restaurant? Why did you say that you didn't treat customers when I came here? Bastard, are you impatient to live?"

Then I heard the humble voice of the shopkeeper in this building, but it obviously had no effect. There was a bang, something was broken, and the voice was getting closer and closer: "***, there are obviously no customers inside." Well, to actually lie to me, I really don't know what to do. What? A table of guests?...He actually took over the entire Bishui Pavilion in a domineering manner? Who the hell is so arrogant? Little ones, get them out for me! Master, please be careful Teach that nouveau riche and bumpkin a lesson!"

Ling Tian looked at Ling Yi and the others with a smile, and said amusedly, "Ah Da, the nouveau riche you guys call the bumpkins, isn't it you three?!"

Ling Jian grinned, and added fuel to the flames: "Only you three are at this level, and you still have such a thing in a tavern, thanks to the fact that you were bragging about the Tianfeng Continent just now... Tsk tsk..." Ling Jian Shaking his head, he sighed loudly: "It's really embarrassing to the young master and me, I'll have to fuck you all later."

Ling Yi and the other three changed their faces again. Just after recovering, their complexions changed from red to white, from white to blue, from blue to blue...

In order not to expose their identities, the three of them used their usual identities to book the Clearwater Hall this time. Although they are not as famous as the leader of the Shuntian League, they are still quite powerful. With the gathering of the five masters here, Do you have to worry about making trouble? So Ling Yi felt confident that nothing would go wrong. Besides, the Clear Water Pavilion itself has a great background, it has always been the most stable family in the Clear Water City, and it is the old father-in-law of the City Lord of the Clear Water City who is behind the helm. How many people in the Clear Water City dare to make trouble?

It is common for Ling Yi to treat guests in this clear water pavilion, and nothing has happened before, but today he ran into evil. Such a thing happened!

Listening to Ling Jian's reprimand, the three felt ashamed.

How embarrassing! How embarrassing! In an instant, this sentence floated in the hearts of the three of them.

Especially when he heard that brother Jian had to train himself because of this matter, he almost wanted to kill the troublemaker!

The three of them stood up at the same time, with black faces about to rush out. ***, this means that it is inconvenient for me to wait for the three people to directly report the name, otherwise, even if a hall master of the Shuntian League eats here, there are not many who dare to move around the entire Bishui City. Now, he was actually bullied to the top.

Is there still a king in this world? ! It is simply whether it is tolerable or unbearable, the uncle can bear it, and the aunt can't bear it!

The three of them made up their minds at the same time: not only this troublemaker, he must die! Even the power behind this guy is doomed to be wiped out! It's not enough to vent your anger! Even if they killed them all, the three felt that the punishment was not harsh enough...

"It's fine to play with them; what's the rush?" Ling Tian's words calmed down the three who were on the verge of running wild: "Could it be that just because of a rogue, I can completely negate all your hard work over the past few years?" Is it okay? You are such a big person, why don't you have a little brain? En?"

"How much fuss will be made in this kind of scene? What a short drill!" Ling Jian looked at the three of them with a blade-like gaze, with disappointment in his eyes: "Sit down! Eat!"

Ling Tian and the others are in the largest hall in the entire Clearwater City, which can accommodate a hundred people to eat together! But now, in this huge space, there is only one table in the center, and only five chairs around it! Now, they are full of people.

The movement outside the door is getting louder and louder, someone is rushing towards this side, the action seems to be extremely rude, and some other people are trying their best to prevent them from breaking in. As an entertainment and catering place with power and backstage, if the safety of guests cannot be guaranteed within their protection range, both reputation and business will plummet!

Although, they knew that these people inside did not need their protection, after all, the guests who could book all the guests in this clear water pavilion would be fuel-efficient lamps.

There were constant screams and the sound of people being thrown out. It was obvious that the people who intended to break in were very skilled, and they were definitely not one or two.

An extremely arrogant voice rang out with infinite arrogance: "I don't believe it anymore, there is a hotel in this clear water city that Song Kuang can't enter!" As soon as these words came out, the fighting outside stopped immediately. The people in the Clearwater Pavilion stopped resisting. In fact, if they knew from the beginning that this was the eldest son of the Song family, they would not even dare to make such a blocking gesture.

Song Kuang is definitely not something they can afford.

The Song family, the third largest family in the Tianfeng Continent, is only below the Shui family and the Huangfu family. In fact, under the overwhelming power of these three families, there is no other aristocratic family that can compete with these three families in Tianfeng Continent! Even if it was there before, it doesn't exist now!

And Song Kuang is the eldest son of the Song family and the only person in power in the future!

It's no wonder that such a person is so arrogant and domineering. Indeed, he has arrogant capital and sufficient strength! Even if the City Lord of Clear Water City is here now, there is probably nothing he can do.

And the Huangfu family, whose roots are in Clear Water City, will never make things difficult for the Song family just because of a mere tavern. As for the power of the Shui family, it is in Mokong Mountain, which is a hundred miles away.

"Song Family? Song Kuang?" Ling Tian gently turned the wine glass in his hand: "What a coincidence, just as I was about to doze off, someone brought me a pillow. Tianfeng Continent is indeed a treasure land!"

Ling Jian was the best at guessing Ling Tian's intentions, he couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Master, you have taken a fancy to the Song family?"

Ling Tian smiled deeply, raised his eyebrows and said, "It depends on whether the Song family can be liked by me." Ling Jian and the others laughed.

The noisy footsteps stopped at the entrance of the hall, and in the silence, there was a sudden bang, and the door was smashed to pieces!

"I'd like to see who has such courage!" A stout man with a height of two meters squinted, and Shi Shi ran in. Behind him, more than 20 people filed in. Everyone's footsteps were calm, their eyes were sharp, and their temples were bulging.

To the surprise of these people, they broke in with such momentum. Under normal circumstances, the people inside should have been scared out of their wits long ago, but it was only when they came in that the five people inside didn't seem to see them. , still sitting steadily, sharing cups and discussing cups, eating and drinking peacefully, as if the twenty or so big men who broke in were regarded as air!

"Ah, these guys still have some concentration? Hahaha..." The tall and strong Mr. Song was taken aback for a moment, then he burst out laughing, and turned his head towards a fifty-sixty-year-old man next to him. The old man in black said with great joy: "Old Ding, I was very surprised at first, that someone directly booked the Bishui Pavilion, and now it is even more surprising. I just saw a ghost in the daytime. Dare to pretend to be aggressive in front of me, you say, is it ridiculous?"

The few big guys behind him suddenly laughed wildly with their arms folded, as if they thought what their master said was very funny.

The old man in black looked cautiously at the five calm people in the hall, and instinctively felt something was wrong. To be able to be so calm in this situation is either to be petrified, or to be absolutely sure of dealing with people like himself! And the five people in front of them didn't look like they were petrified!

Did it hit the iron plate? The old man in black felt a beating in his heart.

The so-called "the older the rivers and lakes, the less courageous", this sentence does not mean that the old rivers and lakes become less courageous, but that the older rivers and lakes have a keener intuition for upcoming dangers. Everyone wants to be ruthless, but once they smell even a trace of danger, they should immediately avoid it. After all, life is the most important thing, and survival is the prerequisite for talking about the future.

Therefore, most of the people in the Jianghu who have a disagreement with their swords are young people, and there are very few old people in the Jianghu. Because the veterans all know deeply that the days of domineering and domineering are enjoyable, but once they hit the big board, they will lose their own lives, and even the lives of the whole family. The old Jianghu have seen too many things about an arrogant and arrogant young man like Song Kuang who stumbled and died for no reason.

"My lord, I'm afraid this is not quite right. In my opinion, it's better not to make mistakes." Looking at the five people in the hall, the old man in black felt more and more oppressive in the air.

"Don't make a mistake? Hahaha...a joke!" Song Kuang stuck out his tongue, licked the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and dragged the steward of the Bishui Pavilion next to him. With two bangs, the man was kneeling upright. On the ground, he knelt in front of Song Kuang. Song Kuang raised one of his long legs, and arrogantly stepped on the manager's head: "It's already like this, why don't you make a mistake? Old Ding, are you all right, have you run into a ghost too?!"

Lowering his head, Song Kuang said viciously: "Boy, straighten your waist for me, if you dare to shake me again, I will kill you!"

The steward knelt straight on the ground, letting the big dirty feet step on his head, his face was full of humiliation, but he didn't dare to move.

"Come on, bring these five pretending boys to me, and let them kneel in a row in front of me, ten knees, I want to see a line!" Song Kuang pointed at Ling Tian and the other five arrogantly, order ruthlessly.

"Yes!" Five big men like wolves and tigers rushed up, Lao Ding wanted to stop him, but he opened his mouth and finally did not speak. (To be continued, if you want to know what happens next, please log in. readnovel., more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)

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