Legend of Ling Tian Chapter 19: Song Family Song Kuang

Just by hearing the sudden sound of horseshoes, you can guess how domineering 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 dudes he used to play in Chengtian City. Even though they are dudes, they have never hurt any lives. Ling Jian and the other four showed contemplative smiles on their faces at the same time, clearly understanding what their son was thinking at this time.

At this moment, the sudden sound of horse hooves stopped, unexpectedly stopped outside the gate of Bishui Pavilion, and there was a riot outside. After a while, a domineering voice said loudly and loudly: "...What? You're not waiting for guests today? Put your mother's ass! You don't serve guests when you open a restaurant? But when I got here, you said you didn't treat guests? Bastard, are you impatient with your life?"

Then I heard the low-pitched voice of the shopkeeper in this building, but it was obviously ineffective. There was a bang, and I didn’t know what was broken, I heard the voice cursing closer and closer: "Fuck, it’s clearly inside. There are no guests. I don’t know what to do to lie to Laozi. What? A table of guests?... He overbearingly underwent the entire Bishui Pavilion? Who of his grandma’s is so mad? Little ones, get them out for me! Master We must teach the nouveau riche, the hillbilly!"

Ling Tian smiled and looked at Ling Yi and three people, and said in a strange and funny way: "Ada, the nouveau riche in the family, aren't you the three?!"

Ling Jian grinned, and came to add fuel to the fire: "On the level of the three of you, there is a tavern that has caused such things. Fortunately, you just brag about the Tianfeng Continent...Tsk..." Ling Jian shook his head, and sighed: "I'm really embarrassed by the son-in-law and me, you will have to **** you."

Ling Yi's three people changed their faces again, and their complexions were restored, from red to white again, from white to blue to blue to blue...

In order not to reveal their identities, the three people used their identities to show up in the Bishui Pavilion. Although they are not as famous as the leader of the Shuntian League, they are also quite powerful. Here five masters gather together. , Don’t worry about making trouble? So Ling Yi felt confident that he was foolproof. Besides, the Bishui Pavilion itself has a great background. The most stable house in Bishui City has always been the old master of Bishui City’s lord behind the scenes. In Bishui City, how many people would dare to make trouble?

It’s common for Ling Yibao to stay in this green water pavilion. Nothing has happened, but today, it’s an evil one. The three of them, the most respected son, and the scariest sword brother, came here. But at this time, things were missed!

Listening to Ling Jian's reprimand, the three of them became complacent.

What a shame! What a shame! In an instant. This sentence floated in the hearts of the three of them.

You also heard that Brother Jian actually wanted to train himself because of this, and it was almost killing the troublemaker!

The three of them stood up at the same time. He was going to rush out when he was black. The **** thing is that it is inconvenient to wait for the three to directly report the name. Otherwise, even if a hall master from Shuntian League is eating here, there are not many people in Bishui City who dare to move. Now there are three major players. He was actually bullied to the head.

Is there a king in this world? ! It is simply tolerable or unbearable. Uncle can bear. Aunt can't bear it!

The three of them made up their minds at the same time: not only this troublemaker. Must die! Even the power behind this guy. Also destined to be wiped out in the underground! Not so is not enough to vent! Even kill all. The three of them also felt that some punishments weren’t enough...

"Nothing left or right. It's okay to play with them; what's the hurry?" Ling Tian's words calmed the three people who were almost violent: "Could it be because of a land ruffian. I can take you away for a few years. Efforts to completely deny it? Can’t you be such an earthly person. Why don’t you think about it? Hmm?"

"This kind of scene is going to make a fuss? What a short exercise!" Ling Jian looked at the three with a blade-like look, with disappointment in his eyes: "Sit down! Eat!"

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

The movement outside the door is getting louder and louder. Some people are rushing over here, their actions seem very rude, while others are trying their best to prevent them from coming in.

As a powerful and backstage entertainment and dining place, if the safety of the guests within their protection cannot be guaranteed, both reputation and business will suffer a huge decline!

Although, they know that these people inside do not need their protection. After all, the guests that can be enrolled in this Clear Water Pavilion are not 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 unusually arrogant voice sounded with infinite arrogance: "I don't believe it, this Clear Water City actually has a hotel that Song Kuang cannot enter!" As soon as this sentence came out, the outside fighting stopped immediately. . The people in Bishui Pavilion stopped resisting, facts

If they knew from the beginning that this was the eldest son of the Song family, they would not dare to act in a very blocking manner.

Song Kuang, definitely not something they can afford.

The Song Family, the third largest family in Tianfeng Continent, is only under the Shui Family and Huangfu Family. In fact, under the heaven-shading power of these three, there is no other aristocratic family that can compete with these three in Tianfeng Continent! Even if it existed before, it does not exist anymore!

And Song Kuang, the eldest son of the Song family, is also the one in power in the future!

No wonder such a person is so arrogant and domineering. Indeed, he has arrogant capital and sufficient strength! Even if the lord of Clearwater City is here now, I am afraid there is no way.

The Huangfu family, whose roots are in Bicheng, will never be embarrassed by the Song family for a mere tavern. As for the power of the Shui Family, it was in Mokong Mountain a hundred miles away.

"Song family? Song Kuang?" Ling Tian turned the wine glass gently: "What a coincidence, just about to doze off, someone brought a pillow over. Tianfeng Continent is really a treasure!"

Ling Jian can grasp Lingtian's heart the most, he can't help but his eyes light up, and he smiles: "Is the son of the Song family?"

Ling Tian smiled deeply, and said, "It depends on whether the Song family can be appreciated by me." The four Ling Jian laughed happily.

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

"I want to see, who is so bold!" A sturdy man with a height of two meters slanted his eyes, Shi Shiran walked in. Behind him, more than twenty people entered in file, everyone's footsteps were heavy, their eyes were sharp, and their temples bulged high.

Unexpected by these people, they broke in with such a momentum. Under normal circumstances, the people inside should have been scared long ago, but they only came in to find out that the five people inside did not seem to watch When they arrived, they were still sitting steadily, handing over their cups, eating and drinking peacefully, seeming to treat the twenty-odd men who broke in as air!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."The tall and strong Young Master Song was taken aback, he laughed out loud and turned his head to his side. The ten-year-old black-clothed old man said happily: "Old Ding, I was surprised at first. Someone directly contracted the Bishui Pavilion. Now it is even more unexpected. It's just a ghost in the day, on this Tianfeng Continent. , Someone dares to pretend to be in front of me, you say, ridiculous?"

The big Hans behind him suddenly laughed wildly with their arms around them, seeming to think that his master was talking very funny.

The old man in black looked at the five calm and composed people in the hall cautiously, and felt something wrong instinctively. In this case, you can be so calm, either you are shocked, or you have absolute certainty to deal with people like yourself! And these five people in front of them, how can they not look shocked!

Did it hit the iron plate? The black-clothed old man beat a drum in his heart.

The so-called "the older the rivers and lakes, the smaller the courage", this sentence does not mean that the courage of the old rivers and lakes is getting smaller and smaller, but that the older the rivers and lakes have a more keen intuition for the coming danger. Time is faster than anyone else, but once you smell even a hint of danger, you must immediately avoid it. After all, life is the most important thing, and survival is the prerequisite for the future.

So in the arena, most of the people who don't agree with each other are young people, and there are few old ones. Because the old rivers and lakes know deeply that the days of domineering and domineering are enjoyable, but once they hit the big board, they will lose their own lives, even the lives of the young and old. The arrogant young people like Song Kuang stumbled to death inexplicably, the old rivers and lakes really saw too much.

"My son~IndoMTL.com~ I'm afraid this is not quite right. According to the old man's opinion, it is better not to make trouble." The black-clothed old man looked at the five people in the hall and felt more and more in the air. Depressed to death.

"Don't make trouble? Hahaha... a joke!" Song Kuang stuck out his tongue, licked the meaning of the corner of his mouth, and dragged the steward of the Bishui Pavilion next to him, with two bangs, the man was already straight. Kneeling on the ground, kneeling in front of Song Kuang. Song Kuang raised a big long leg and arrogantly stepped on the steward's head: "It's all like this, don't make trouble? Old Ding, are you all right, you also hit a ghost?!"

Holding his head, Song Kuang said viciously, "Boy, straighten my waist, and if I dare to shake it, I will kill you!"

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

"Come here, take these five pretending boys over to Lao Tzu, let them kneel in a row in front of Lao Tzu, ten knees, I want to see a line!" Song Kuang pointed at Ling Tianwu arrogantly People, ordered severely.

"Yes!" Five wolves like tigers rushed up immediately. Old Ding intentionally stopped, opening his mouth and finally did not speak. (To be continued, if you want to know what is going on, please log in to m, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)