Going down the mountain to withdraw from the marriage, but was taken by the female president to get

three days later.

Yunding Mountain Residence, at the foot of the mountain.

Song Cangtian, the great elder of the Song Family Presbyterian Church, brought the young master Song Ziheng and many Song family disciples here.

Song Cangtian looked up at the top of the mountain, and said quietly: "Young master, I will see Li Wendong in a while, and we can respectfully invite him to visit the Song family."

Song Ziheng smiled slightly: "Grand Elder, don't worry, I have a sense of proportion."

Song Cangtian looked at Song Ziheng, wanting to say something more, but the young master had already walked over.

He also sighed and followed behind.

When he was about to reach Li Wendong's residence, Song Cangtian stopped, raised his hand in a respectful gesture, and shouted loudly:

"Song Clan, Song Cangtian, I respectfully invite Mr. Li Wendong, the Patriarch of the Li Clan in Jiangzhou, to visit the Song Clan!"

"Mr. Li..."

Then the last three characters are sung in harmony, and the tune is very strange.

After singing the harmony three times in a row, Tieniu came out.

At this time, Tie Niu had a calm expression, as if he was a mature housekeeper.

Song Cangtian stepped forward again and said, "Please inform Mr. Li."

Tie Niu said indifferently: "Wait a moment."

Such an attitude made Song Ziheng slightly frown.

A few minutes later, Tieniu came back again: "Mr. Li is welcome."

Song Ziheng frowned again: "He didn't come out to greet him, and let us go in by ourselves?"

Tieniu didn't speak, Song Cangtian stopped him, and smiled: "Okay, I'm sorry."

Li Wendong's villa is relatively simple in the entire Yundingshanju villa area, without any particularly luxurious decorations.

But when Song Cangtian walked in from the door, he suddenly felt a strong coercion.

After taking his seat, Song Ziheng was unavoidably displeased to see that Li Wendong hadn't shown up for a long time.

Song Cangtian lowered his voice and said, "Eldest Young Master, when we came, the Patriarch repeatedly emphasized a word."

"Always keep in mind that Li Wendong has the combat power to kill King Wu!"

"Master, I think you should be more patient."

Song Ziheng waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, I understand."

Song Cangtian was a little helpless, this young master had a very good reputation in the outside world.

With the good title of the first eldest son of the owner, many children of the family admire him very much.

But in fact, for more than 30 years, Song Ziheng has deliberately shown his hypocritical character to outsiders.

In the family, Song Ziheng was not the one that the old man valued the most.

Song Ziqing, the seventh young master who has risen in recent years, and the fifth young lady, Song Zilan, who has always had talented women from the East China Sea.

These two have been deeply loved by the head of the family and the old man recently, and Song Ziheng has increasingly felt that he is not favored.

The more this is the case, the more anxious he is, and he regards the matter of welcoming Li Wendong as the result of his father not wanting to see him.

A representative of the Jiangzhou family is just capable of fighting, how useful can a martial artist be?

The dignified Mrs. Song, still need to go to greet her?

Even if he wanted to meet him, why didn't he send his seventh disciple, Song Ziqing, over there?

After waiting for 10 minutes, when Song Ziheng's patience was about to run out, Li Wendong finally appeared.

"You two have been waiting for a long time."

Li Wendong came over with a pot of tea and said with a slight smile.

Song Ziheng didn't get up, his face was calm.

Song Cangtian got up quickly, and said respectfully: "Mr. Li was joking, we just came here too."

"Sit, sit."

Li Wendong cooked and poured tea skillfully, without being impatient at all.

Song Cangtian looked at the young master, and he, the young master, should be the one to say the invitation.

But at the end, Song Ziheng didn't say a word, and Song Cangtian was also a little embarrassed.

He coughed: "On behalf of the Song family, I would like to express my gratitude to Mr. Li."

"Here to convey the expectations of the Patriarch, and invite Mr. Li to the Song family for a talk."

"I hope Mr. Li can take some time out of his busy schedule."

What Song Cangtian said was extremely respectful, and his attitude even exceeded Li Wendong's understanding.

Song Ziheng also frowned a little, very dissatisfied with the elder's attitude.

Li Wendong smiled slightly: "I remember the last time Patriarch Song said that when he left, asking me if I was a spy of the enemy family."

Song Cangtian waved his hand: "No such intention, Mr. Li. It was indeed shocking that this kind of thing happened at the old man's birthday party."

"I hope Mr. Li can forgive me for what the owner did."

At this time Song Ziheng finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said coldly: "You are from Jiangzhou, you can obviously appear in the Jiangzhou delegation, but you hid yourself and came to Donghai several months in advance."

"I don't doubt you, do I doubt others?"

Yeah!

Song Cangtian was sweating nervously, and said, "Young Master, what are you..."

Song Ziheng continued: "Just a word, Mrs. Song invited you to be a guest, whether you will go or not, our sincerity is enough, why are we still here?"

After finishing speaking, Song Ziheng looked sideways at Li Wendong, very disrespectful.

Song Cangtian was a little worried. Li Wendong was a real martial arts king!

If he gets angry, who can resist him?

Fortunately, Li Wendong didn't get angry, he smiled slightly and took a sip of tea: "Okay."

"Hehe, isn't this the end?"

Song Ziheng stood up, and said impatiently: "Pack up your things, hurry up and set off, don't worry about it."

The moment he turned around to leave, Song Ziheng was still full of disdain and muttered: "Hehe, that's all, he's still a master..."

Song Cangtian quickly apologized, and Li Wendong waved his hand to show that it was okay.

"Two, wait a moment."

"Mr. Li, sorry to bother you."

When the two went out, Tieniu looked a little stern: "Brother Dong, this Song Ziheng is too disrespectful."

"We helped the Song family solve a big problem. As a child of the Song family, we are not grateful at all."

Li Wendong smiled: "Don't get entangled in these details, the pattern should be opened."

"I'm going to go for a few days, so you stay here and practice the cheats I gave you."

"Yes, Brother Dong."

A few minutes later, Li Wendong and Song Cangtian drove directly to the Song family compound.

After the explosion, it took the Song family a few days to complete the renovation of the destroyed place.

That high platform still exists, and it has even been repaired even more magnificently.

When Li Wendong followed them to the inner courtyard and stood at the door, Song Ziheng sneered: "Wait here!"

Then he walked away.

"This……"

Song Cangtian shook his head: "Mr. Li, please wait a moment."

Li Wendong smiled without saying a word.

Then...

"boom!"

"boom!"

Sure enough, the doors on both sides of the passage were slammed shut.

More than a dozen Song family guards poured in.

Li Wendong didn't change his face, looking at the middle-aged man in the lead.

It was the master Song who joined forces with him to protect everyone that day.

Li Wendong frowned: "What does this mean?"

The master of the Song family smiled slightly: "Don't be offended, this rule must be followed when entering the inner courtyard of the Song family's house."

Li Wendong spoke calmly:

"Oh? Really? What if I don't follow the rules?"