The so-called prime minister's domestic slave seven-rank official, Lu Deshui, the governor's secretary, is not only a seven-rank official, many times he represents Song Qingsong's face.
What's more, it depends on the owner to beat the dog, Pan Xiaoxian scolded Lu Deshui in front of Song Qingsong, which is not much different from scolding Song Qingsong.
With Song Qingsong's self-cultivation, he couldn't help but change his face slightly, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.
Song Jiaju was stunned, you must know that even he didn't dare to insult Lu Deshui casually, before he and Pan Xiaoxian gave a thumbs up with a sense of banter, but he also admired Pan Xiaoxian's courage, but now he shook his head in disappointment Who would admire a dead man Seeing that Song Qingsong was speechless, Lu Deshui comprehended the spirit of his superiors, and immediately turned around and waved at the four black-suited bodyguards: "Why are you stunned, this kid is involved in danger and fraud, the amount is huge, arrest him and send him to the police station."
Song Qingsong's speechlessness is the default attitude, because he already has a preconceived idea that Pan Xiaoxian is a liar, so he doesn't think that he has anything too much to say that it is already very fair to send him to the police station, at least he did not abuse the lynching, but handed it over to the law to sanction.
Two of the four bodyguards in black suits were motionless, still protecting Song Qingsong closely, and the other two were approaching Pan Xiaoxian from left to right.
Originally, the two of them were completely covered up when they were behind Song Qingsong, but when they walked out from behind Song Qingsong, it was as if two sneaking wolves showed their hideous claws, and it seemed that two swords were unsheathed and bloomed with cold sharpness Now you should know that you are afraid, Song Jiaju looked at Pan Xiaoxian with interest, but unexpectedly found that Pan Xiaoxian was not panicked, and even stood motionless, but his eyes covered by bangs showed an indifferent and demonic light.
"Buzz" At this time, suddenly an air sports car swooped over like lightning, and it turned out to be extremely difficult to hover on the ground and then flick its tail and land, which made the two black suit bodyguards subconsciously stop their movements, and quickly returned to Song Qingsong's side, staring at the empty car as if facing a great enemy, their duty is to put Song Qingsong's life safety first.
Song Qingsong's face sank, old dean, what else can you do, I don't ask you not to let go of even a fly, but you can't let go of such a big car The empty car door opened like wings, and I saw a short winter melon old man pounce out at once, his face was pale and staggered and pointed at Song Qingsong: "Unfilial vomiting" The old man didn't finish a word, he bent over his knees with his hands on his knees, hunched his back, and vomited wildly.
"Dad" Song Qingsong was taken aback, he didn't care about his identity as the governor, he hurriedly ran over to support Song Yuanqiao, who was vomiting, and gently patted Song Yuanqiao on the back, even if the filth splashed on his trousers and leather shoes, he didn't care, and said distressedly: "Dad, what are you doing here?"
"Grandpa" Song Jiaju also hurriedly ran over and helped Song Yuanqiao from the other side, he didn't know the content of the call between Song Qingsong and Song Yuanqiao, so he wondered why his grandfather suddenly rushed over and scolded his father as soon as he came, what was in the middle I didn't know Seeing this, Pan Xiaoxian also hurriedly walked over slowly, he couldn't get up in a hurry, so he could only walk like this, with heavy steps, but the four black suit bodyguards blocked Pan Xiaoxian's way intentionally or unintentionally, and stared at Pan Xiaoxian with vigilant eyes.
"I don't need your fake kindness, vomit" Song Yuanqiao played a child's temper and shook off Song Qingsong and Song Jiaju's support, and beckoned to Pan Xiaoxian while spitting: "Xiaoxian, you come here, vomit" An old man spoke, and the four black suit bodyguards all looked at Song Qingsong in embarrassment, Song Qingsong nodded helplessly slightly, and the four black suit bodyguards immediately understood and got out of the way, and walked in front of Song Yuanqiao step by step by Pan Xiaoxian.
Stretched out his hand to support Song Yuanqiao, Pan Xiaoxian gently stroked the old man's back, he didn't dare to use a slap, if he slapped the old man and vomited blood, it would be a cheat.
"Hmph, you almost didn't shoot me to death" Song Yuanqiao took the time to glance at Song Qingsong fiercely while spitting: "Look at Xiaoxian, learn a little" Song Qingsong was so angry that he almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood, this kid is a special pyramid scheme, or selling insurance Look at what my dad, a high-level intellectual, has been brainwashed into, old man, I am your own child, okay Song Jiaju was even more stunned, it was so awesome Everyone is flirting, you are a flirtatious master If I had your business level, why worry about thousands of people not succeeding "Dad, what are you in a hurry" Song Qingsong, as a filial son, could only lower his eyebrows and persuade beside him: "If you want to see me, I won't go to see you with a phone call, and you still need to suffer this crime" "Isn't it true that I'm not in the service area, you bastard" Song Yuanqiao finally vomited, helped Pan Xiaoxian straighten up, pointed at the tip of Song Qingsong's nose and shouted: "Didn't I go outside the service area to find you?"
Song Qingsong's old face flushed, old man, why do you remember this stalk "Hmph, Zhizi Mo Ruo's father, as soon as you play this set, I know that your kid is greasy, sure enough, I checked, your car is nearby, I quickly found a rich second generation in the class to pull me over, and I hurriedly hurried to catch up, and finally caught up, if I was one step late, my baby apprentice would have to let you cause trouble" Song Yuanqiao was so angry that his body trembled.
The corners of the rich second-generation students who ran to him twitched one by one: He is also a classmate, he is a "baby apprentice", and I am the "rich second generation in the class".
"Dad" Song Qingsong was really angry and anxious, originally he didn't want to disobey his father, but his father was fooled by a little liar, which made him how could he bear this breath Besides, he didn't want to watch his father be deceived again, and if he continued to be deceived, he was afraid that the coffin book would be gone "He's just a liar," Song Qingsong gritted his teeth and pointed at Pan Xiaoxian and had a showdown with Song Yuanqiao: "Dad, you really think that he is here to learn that elderly aerobics from you, what is there to learn from your elderly aerobics, what is the use of learning it."
"Didn't you find out, he only studied with you for a month, and your king's black gold card became his, and then followed the school for a few months, did the name of our real estate certificate have to be changed to his, if you study for a year, our family will have to beg along the street."
"Bastard, what are you talking about" Song Yuanqiao was so angry that his face turned green: "You're not scolding him for being a liar, you're obviously scolding your dad for being a fool."
"No, no, Dad, I don't mean that, I'm just making an analogy" As soon as the old man was furious, Song Qingsong suddenly withered.
"What is the elderly aerobics" Song Yuanqiao was so angry that he slapped Song Qingsong on the back of the head: "That's called Tai Chi" Song Yuanqiao has no hobbies in his life, just loves to play tai chi.
Song Qingsong's words were simply insulting to him, and he shouted angrily: "What's the matter, I'll give him the card, what's the matter, he's my apprentice, I'm happy to give it to him."
Song Qingsong, the governor of the trough, scolded his mother in his heart, old man, you have to say this, I won't fight with you, we are mules and horses come out for a walk "Dad, that's it, since you said this little liar" Song Qingsong said this, Song Yuanqiao was stunned, and Song Qingsong was so frightened that he quickly changed his words: "Since you said that this young man is the heir of your mantle and has learned your old age Jian Taijiquan, then let's let him play it again and let us all open our eyes and see what level your precious apprentice is" "Hehe" Song Yuanqiao sneered, he had the bottom in his heart, although his apprentice was a little stupid, but he had learned all the forty-eight styles of Taijiquan, although he still needed to carve it more carefully, and he would pick it well, but it would definitely be no problem to play a complete set.
"Wait a minute" Song Jiaju, who had never mastered the right to speak, suddenly stood up at this time, glanced at Pan Xiaoxian playfully, and said: "Grandpa and Dad can see what level can be seen when they play alone, I think only two people can really reflect the level" Well done Song Qingsong secretly gave his son a thumbs up, worthy of Lao Tzu's species, God assisted at the critical moment "Well, Jiaju has a point, Dad, if you don't look at this, my bodyguards will also be two-handed country tricks, three-legged cat kung fu, it is better to choose one of them to fight with the little deceiver boy" Song Qingsong is the perfect general.
"Okay, it's all your own people, just point to it, don't hurt the harmony, friendship is the first and the competition is second" Song Jiaju squeezed his eyebrows, and then glanced at his father, and the eyes of the two of them slapped their hands invisibly in the air.
Song Yuanqiao was very embarrassed, although he was very confident in his Taijiquan, but he also knew in his heart that Taijiquan had no offensive power, and the performance was okay, but if he did it with someone, it was basically to send food to the door and beg for light abuse Just when the old man was thinking of what wording could make this come true, Pan Xiaoxian had already taken the initiative to stand up: "Okay, but I have one condition" "You say" Song Qingsong couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart, I agreed to whatever conditions you had, as long as you are willing to fight, let my bodyguards beat you with a chrysanthemum when the time comes, and then I will expose your ugly face to face, and see how you fool my father "Apologize" The corners of Pan Xiaoxian's mouth hooked up an evil smile: "You keep saying that I am a liar, saying that I am not good for learning boxing and apprenticeship, if I defeat your bodyguard with the forty-eight style Taijiquan I learned from the master, I want you to apologize to me."
"Apologize to me for framing me as a liar and also apologize to my master for framing me for being a fool" Pan Xiaoxian's request really made Song Qingsong feel depressed in his heart, Song Qingsong is the governor of the dignified mountain city, the official of the feudal territory, except for his father, even in front of the federal president, he has never said a soft word Asking him to apologize to Pan Xiaoxian made him sadder than killing him Thank you reife1000 and Shao Xinling 100 for their rewards, hug them one by one, and welcome the return of the reife brothers to the organization In addition, I have to say that the writing cycle of a book is very long, one year, two years or longer, the author is also a person, with seven emotions and six desires, and all kinds of troubles, it is impossible to maintain the same state every day, so if sometimes the occasional pretending is not fresh and refined, and the face is not coquettish and chic, please bear with me.
It's like if you have a beautiful girlfriend, you can't dump her just because she has two pimples on her face today, endure the acne for two days, then it's still a big beauty, right?
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