The Magnificent God of War

north.

Song family.

Song Xiaoyu was sitting in the position of Patriarch, but he didn't feel that his identity was still the same.

The people standing beside him are always paying attention to his every move.

If he makes any changes, his neck will be broken in the next moment!

"I've already broken off according to Mr. Sima's request? Wu Zhiyi will run Guanshan's service dye? Lin's several important partners, what else do you want me to do?"

Song Xiaoyu hummed, "Please be true to your words and let me go from the Song family!"

He clutched the handrail tightly, the anger on his face made no secret of it.

"Is Lin panicking?"

Sima Gao, who was sitting on the side, said indifferently, "I don't seem to have seen it. What's the panic of Lin's."

"That shows that Patriarch Song has not done enough. It hasn't made Lin nervous at all, nor has it caused them to suffer substantial losses. This is not enough, it's really not enough."

Song Xiaoyu stared at Sima Gao, unceremoniously, and sneered: "I said earlier that the Lins are not so easy to deal with. They have their own system. Even if all the channel vendors are cut off, it will not have a big impact on them! "

Lin's model is destined to exist independently without being dependent on others.

They cooperate with others, just hoping to make the plate bigger and help more people, but it is not because they need other people's resources to cooperate with others.

Song Xiaoyu made it very clear, but obviously, people like Sima Gao don't have this kind of mind at all, and they are completely incomprehensible.

If this kind of people with well-developed limbs and simple minds were not too strong, Song Xiaoyu could kill them himself.

"I don't care about this. I just want to see Lin's panic and see Lin's desperate situation. If you can't do it, then I won't let you go from the Song family."

No matter how much Sima Gao has, he doesn't know much about the current social environment, and he doesn't need to know much about it.

So he threatened Song Xiaoyu to do something for himself, as long as he told him the purpose, as for how to do it, that was Song Xiaoyu's business.

"I said, no one can do what you said!"

Song Xiaoyu gritted his teeth, "Your Excellency should be a person who believes in his words. I have done what you asked for. Please let people go!"

Sima Gao smiled and shook his head gently.

It is impossible to release people easily.

He didn't achieve his goal, how could he let him go easily.

The Sima family asked him to come out of the mountain, and they only asked him to get at least one page of boxing score. If he can't handle this matter, how can he explain to the family when he goes back?

He will be punished at that time.

"The Lin family is in the north, and who else is there? They value it very much.

Sima Gao ignored Song Xiaoyu's words and continued to ask, his current thoughts were on Lin's body.

Seeing Song Xiaoyu's face ugly, he said lightly, "Don't worry, we are naturally believers, but the premise is that you have fulfilled my requirements. For now, Patriarch Song obviously did not meet my requirements."

He stared at Song Xiaoyu, a gloomy flash in his eyes: "Patriarch Song's child, I think it is very cute, does Patriarch Song miss him?"

In every word, every word is a threat!

Song Xiaoyu trembled, clenching his fists tightly.

"Jiang Family!"

He gritted his teeth and said, "The Jiang family has the closest relationship with the Lin family. There is no big family in the north, and the Jiang family is more important to the Lin family."