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the other side.

Under the leadership of Song Junxing, the three of them walked through the front hall and soon arrived at the inner hall.

At the head of the inner hall, an old man sat there.

Sitting on the right are Song Junshu and Song Junwan.

There are three old men on the left, who act indifferently, with the four characters "I am not simple" written all over their faces.

Jiang Xiaobai glanced at his mother-in-law, and finally fell on the first old man.

Although the old man's complexion looked rosy, he was obviously a little vain and his breath looked uneven.

Apparently he was really sick.

And this should be the head of the Song family.

While he was secretly observing them, Song Junxing, who brought them in, looked at the old man and said, "Dad, people are here!"

After saying that, Song Junxing and Song Junyi, who followed behind, sat aside.

The old man's eyes fell on Lin Zhuo.

"father in law!"

Lin Zhuo was stared at by the old man and felt a little pressure, so he couldn't help but speak politely.

Song Qingyun nodded and looked at Lin Changge and Jiang Xiaobai.

But the two of them tacitly agreed not to speak, and just looked at the old man, thus expressing their dissatisfaction in disguise.

“礼数呢？”

At this time, the first old man on the right picked up the tea next to him and took a sip, then said calmly: "The Lin family of Yanjing can be regarded as a small ancient clan. Shouldn't these etiquette be missing?"

Jiang Xiaobai narrowed his eyes slightly as he listened.

It seems that the Song family has investigated the Lin family, otherwise it would be impossible to know such details.

"Xiaobai, Changge!"

Lin Zhuo couldn't help but speak in a low voice beside him.

"It's okay, sit down and talk!"

An old voice sounded, and it was Song Qingyun who spoke: "They are all juniors, so there is no need to worry too much. Besides... I haven't seen him since I was a child, and my birth status is normal!"

As Song Qingyun's voice fell, Jiang Xiaobai looked surprised.

The head of the Song family was much more easy-going than he thought.

After the three of them sat down, Song Qingyun looked at what Lin Zhuo was about to say when footsteps sounded outside and two young men rushed in.

As soon as he came in, the man who was whipped looked at Song Qingyun with a look of humiliation on his face and said, "Grandpa, I have something to say. This man just hit me!"

After saying that, he raised his hand and pointed directly at Jiang Xiaobai, his face full of anger.

Ok?

Song Qingyun frowned, and then said: "What's going on?"

"My father ordered us to stop them outside first, and then..."

The man who was whipped looked at Jiang Xiaobai with an angry face: "Then, this person beat us!"

Song Qingyun didn't say anything and looked at Song Junyi.

"Father, I want you to chat with Third Sister for a while!"

Song Junyi looked at Song Qingyun's gaze and explained, "Maybe there is some misunderstanding here!"

"Misunderstand?"

The first old man on the right who was drinking tea put the cup down directly, stared at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "No matter how big the misunderstanding is, you can't hurt anyone."

"This slap is not just for Xiaolin's face, but also for our Song family's face!"

As he said that, the old man looked at the young man who was whipped and said, "Lin'er, just as this kid hits you, you can hit him back. Today, the second master will make the decision for you!"

As the old man's voice fell, Lin Zhuo's face changed slightly, and Song Junshu couldn't help but stand up: "No!"

But the man who was whipped pretended not to hear it.

Yes, he didn't want to miss such a good opportunity, so he gathered all his strength and rushed directly towards Jiang Xiaobai.

But when he just came to Jiang Xiaobai, what he saw was an oncoming slap.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, the man who was whipped was immediately thrown away.

At this moment, Song Junyi stood up from the ground, his eyes filled with ice.

He really didn't expect that Jiang Xiaobai would dare to take action in this environment.

Isn't this too courageous?

The one who was even angrier than him was the old man sitting in the first place.

The moment he stood up, a strong pressure suddenly opened up. He stared at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "You are looking for death!"

He asked Song Lin to do it, and now Song Lin was slapped again, so this slap was also equivalent to a slap on his face.

After the old man finished speaking, he was about to take action, but then a crashing and shattering sound was heard.

I saw Song Qingyun smashing the table next to him with one palm. The huge sound made everyone tremble in their hearts: "I'm not dead yet!"

"Big brother!"

The old man who was about to take action looked at Song Qingyun with an ugly expression on his face.

"go back!"

Song Qingyun's voice sounded. As he spoke, he covered his chest with his hands. The next second, he suddenly coughed violently, and his face turned red and white.

"Quick, go find Mr. Tang!"

The old man who was about to take action just now had an urgent voice.

As his voice fell, Song Junyi quickly stood up and rushed out. Within a moment, an old man with a white beard hurried in.

The old man held a medicine box, put it aside, held Song Qingyun's pulse gate, and checked it. Then he raised his head and said angrily: "I told you to avoid the Song family master from getting emotional!"

"Not this person yet!"

The old man who was about to take action looked at Jiang Xiaobai coldly and said, "If it weren't for this person, how could the elder brother be so angry!"

The old man named Tang glanced at Jiang Xiaobai, opened the medicine box, took out a pack of silver needles, and began to acupuncture Song Qingyun.

The acupuncture technique looks equally mysterious, like a crane shape between the fingers.

Feihe Spirit Needle?

Jiang Xiaobai below looked at this scene with a slightly surprised expression, and then silently paid attention.

The entire hall was filled with silence, and no one dared to breathe.

But just as the old man was finishing the acupuncture, an extremely abrupt voice sounded: "Wait a minute, you can't give this acupuncture..."