When Bai Hong pointed out Song Ye, Song Ye also recognized this guy, but it was the guy who was next to her during the game and threw Lan Fei to her.

It's not surprising to see Bai's family here, but what makes her puzzled is that the father that Bai Hong calls him is only about forty years old, and Bai Hong is already in his early thirties. Well, the relationship between the two of them as a father and son is really weird.

But no matter how confused Song Ye was in his heart, when the middle-aged man heard Bai Hong's words, his eyebrows rose, and he glared at Song Ye, frowning: "This little brother is looking at Miansheng, you and I are white. There is no grievance or hatred in the family, why do you want to rob the Bai family's medicine stone, and now they are still helping the Hao family."

Without Bai Hong's reminder, he also remembered Song Ye's deeds in Tianxin Pavilion. If she really helped the Hao family, the Bai family's chances of winning would not be great.

Bai Dechang's eyes turned quickly, and he immediately put forward a condition, "In this way, as long as you don't interfere in the competition between our two families, I can let go of the Yaoshi matter."

"Dad, that medicine stone is a treasure of 20 years." Bai Hong became anxious when he heard it. He was waiting to kill Song Ye, but he didn't expect that someone was in front of him. Not only did Bai Dechang not let anyone break her leg, he also said that he wanted to kill Song Ye. Do not pursue.

"Shut up." Bai Dechang interrupted Bai Hong's words in a deep voice. His voice was old and majestic. It would be more appropriate to say that he was an old man in his 50s or 60s.

Hao Zhengyi had something to delay in the morning, and now only Hao Tian takes the lead in the scene. Facing Bai Dechang's blatant digging, she took a step forward and replied without fear: "Uncle Bai, Song Ye is my friend, and it is reasonable. It's all right to come and help, and I still have the contract and the recording in my hand about the medicine stone, even in front of my grandfathers, Song Ye won't suffer from this dull loss."

Her attitude was tough, and she completely forgot what Hao Zhengyi told her before going out, not to be impulsive outside and offend the Bai family.

"Haha, what a girl with sharp teeth and sharp mouth." Bai Dechang laughed gloomily and sneered a few times, and continued: "Your father has to give three points in front of me, and you dare to be presumptuous in front of me even just by your little girl, you Don't be afraid, will I drag you into the ancestral hall now?"

This is the second time Song Ye has heard of the ancestral hall, and every time he mentions this place, Hao Tian's face shows a hint of fear.

She guessed that the ancestral hall must be the place where the family's affairs were passed down.

Seeing that Bai Dechang, an elder, was threatening and intimidating a little girl, Song Ye put his hands in his trouser pockets and blocked the two of them with a single step. The white sneakers ran over Bai Dechang's feet, and coldly used his shoulders to push her A bump.

"Ah..." Bai Dechang exclaimed, trying to back up, but was stomped on his feet. Before he could react in time, he straightened up and fell back.

Fortunately, Bai Hong quickly caught his father and shouted angrily, "Song Ye, in this medicine shop, you still can't do it."

Song Ye coldly withdrew his feet, looked at the group of sanctimonious hypocrites in white robes in front of him, raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm not from the Yaozhuang, your ancestral hall will not use me."

"You..." Bai Hong was blocked for a while, this medicine shop has not allowed outsiders to come in for thousands of years, just because they were afraid that outsiders would break the rules but not be able to enforce the family law.

Today, Song Ye is openly provoking the authority of Yaozhuang here.

The two sides were arguing, but a voice came from inside the house.

"Cough, don't forget the rules, go and see if you should go." In the middle of the house, the old voice was hoarse but low and powerful. After he finished speaking, the room rang three times. The movement of the crutches hitting the ground.

Outside the door, Hao Tian and Bai Dechang's group changed their expressions suddenly, and quickly closed their mouths. The latter gave Song Ye a gloomy look, and finally left without a word.

Hao Tian's face was pale, she bit her lower lip and took a few deep breaths before she stepped forward to lift the blue bamboo curtain.

There was no electricity in the house, and an old oil lamp was burning on the table, and the light was bright and dark, illuminating the dull tones of the whole room. Although valuable medicinal herbs were planted in the fields, the furnishings in the house were still simple and simple. After passing around an arched compartment, Song Ye saw an old man with white hair sitting on the head of the inner kang.

The old man's hair was dazzling white, his wrinkled face also had a snow-white beard, and he was also wearing a snow-white robe, which looked quite immortal.

"Grandpa, Tiantian is greeting you, we are here to sign up for the competition this time." Hao Tian bent her legs slightly, pretending to be an ancient maid, and the two apprentices behind her were also excited. Bowing ninety degrees, "I have seen the old gentleman."

"Hehe, the girl has grown up, and she's all coming to the competition in a blink of an eye. Come here and let Grandpa take a look." The old man smiled and raised his hand to greet Hao Tian, ​​as if he liked her very much.

Hao Tian stood beside the old man a little embarrassed, but still apologized in a low voice, "Just now, it was my fault for disturbing Grandpa's rest."

"It's okay, it's okay, grandpa knows that you are a good girl." The old man touched Hao Tian's head and comforted softly.

This sentence has clearly expressed the meaning of the old man. In his heart, the Bai family is the unreasonable party.

Xu Shi noticed Song Ye's scrutinizing eyes, the old man rolled his eyes, and instantly moved his gaze to Song Ye's body, the old but unusually bright pupils looked carefully, and the old man's eyes instantly flashed a touch of deepness.

"Grandpa, this is Song Ye, who came to the competition this time." Hao Tian suddenly blushed for some reason. It was like seeing a parent.

After she finished the introduction, the old man suddenly said, "You go out first, I want to chat with this friend."

Hao Tian was stunned for a moment, swept between the two of them puzzled, and finally had to exit the door with a worried expression.

When the bamboo curtain was lowered, only Song Ye and the old man on the pit were left in the house.

The old man stretched out his scrawny hand, and neatly rushed into the exquisite kung fu tea. After a while, he put the fragrant tea cup on the opposite side, "This friend, please take a seat."

Song Ye didn't have any stage fright, and walked straight to the kang to sit down. She was also full of curiosity about the old man.

After drinking the first cup of tea, the fragrance left on his lips and teeth. Even Song Ye, who had tasted the delicious food, admired it. Just as the corners of his lips eased, he heard the old man on the opposite side slowly say: "Tea is good tea, it's just this friend. It's a pity that the murderous aura is too strong to cover the fragrance of the tea."

The old man's words made Song Ye look up at the past, and the eyebrows gradually cooled down. She put down the teacup with a slap and said coldly: "What else do you know?"

She knew that the old man did not smell the blood on her body, but saw through her essence at a glance.

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