Chapter

The young man is about 1.8 meters tall, but his figure is a bit thin, but he is better than Song Xiaotian.

I saw that he was wearing a well-fitting suit and a pair of elegant glasses. He looked elegant and well-educated. He looked like a highly educated person. However, as soon as he spoke, Song Xiaotian was almost put on the spot.

collapse.

"Who the hell are you? Since when did my uncle have a junior brother like you?" The young man said coldly and rudely as soon as he walked up to Song Xiaotian.

"..."

Song Xiaotian was speechless. He really couldn't understand why this guy was wasting such a good suit when he was obviously a gangster.

"Who are you Zhang Tianqiao?" Song Xiaotian said solemnly. Seeing that the young man looked at him with an unfriendly look, he had no intention of being polite to him.

"Do you care who I am? I'm asking you now?" the young man shouted.

"Master Jia, do you want to pull him out?" The two soldiers next to him said politely to the young man.

"Haha... It turns out he is a fake young master. I thought he was a real young master. Could it be that he committed suicide with a sword in order to practice some superior martial arts?" Song Xiaotian said loudly with a look of disdain on his face.

"..." As soon as he said these words, a strong murderous aura filled the young man's face.

I can't tell that this kid has some ability. People who can exude such murderous aura are generally not ordinary people, Song Xiaotian said secretly in his heart.

"Okay, don't be angry. If Zhang Tianqiao is awake, go and inform him that Song Xiaotian is here to see him. Do you think he can see me? If he says he can't see me, I will turn around and leave immediately.

!”

Song Xiaotian knew that Mr. Jia must have an extraordinary relationship with Zhang Tianqiao, and he did not want to really fight with him, lest he hurt his harmony.

"Humph, who do you think you want me to report to you?"

As the saying goes, the wind keeps calming the tree, and this is probably the case.

"I'm talking about you, are you still finished?" Song Xiaotian's expression suddenly changed.

"Boy, what do you want to do?" The two soldiers nearby saw that Song Xiaotian seemed to be angry and shouted coldly.

They knew that Mr. Zhang was a person specially requested by the central leadership to take good care of him, and his relatives could not be neglected. How could they stand idly by when they saw someone being disrespectful to Mr. Zhang's family.

After giving a cold shout, the two of them rushed to both sides of Song Xiaotian, and each held Song Xiaotian with one hand: "Come with us!"

"Pa bang..."

Song Xiaotian threw his hands forward, and two soldiers bumped into his chest, causing him to faint and fall to the ground.

"Oh, you can't tell that you are still a practicing master. I will play with you today!" Mr. Jia saw Song Xiaotian knocking out two guarding soldiers. He did not seem to be angry, but there was a flash in his eyes.

Strong fighting spirit.

"Why, do you really want to fight me?" Song Xiaotian looked at Mr. Jia indifferently.

"If you want to see my uncle today, you have to pass my test!" Mr. Jia said and took off his tie.

"..." Song Xiaotian looked at Mr. Jia with disdain and shook his head.

"Let's take action!" Mr. Jia put the tie into his suit pocket and opened his stance.

"You take the first move!" Song Xiaotian said calmly with his hands behind his back.

"Okay!" Mr. Jia shouted, but before he finished speaking, he rushed towards Song Xiaotian.

He punched Song Xiaotian in the face, using an ordinary straight punch, but Song Xiaotian did not dare to underestimate this straight punch, because this punch also contained many other moves.

"Shua..." Song Xiaotian still had his hands behind his back, but his feet took a step back like a ghost, just dodging the direct punch.

"Boom..." Another kick, sweeping away thousands of troops.

Song Xiaotian still stepped back with his hands behind his back.

Just like this one move, two moves, three moves... Mr. Jia kept making ten moves, but Song Xiaotian's clothes were not even touched.

"If you have the ability, just attack. What's the point of hiding all the time?" Mr. Jia was so angry that he couldn't figure out why he didn't even touch other people's clothes after being tired for a long time.

"The problem is that once I make a move, you have no chance!" Song Xiaotian still had his hands behind his back.

"Humph, just because you are so stupid..."

"Shua..."

Before Mr. Jia could finish his sentence, he felt a figure flash in front of him, and he received a violent blow on the chest, and his body flew directly into the air seven or eight meters away.

"Tum..."

Only a muffled sound was heard, Master Jia fell heavily to the ground, and did not respond for a long time.

He wasn't dizzy, he was wondering how he could fly.

"cockroach?"

At this moment, a very sweet and sweet voice came from the door of the ward in front.

"Ah? I'm here!" Mr. Jia got up from the ground in a smart move, and ran towards the beautiful girl standing at the door of the ward. He who was extremely arrogant before suddenly turned into a

A gentle lamb.

You bastard, with this little ability, when you see a woman, you are like a mouse seeing a cat? Song Xiaotian said with extreme contempt in his heart.

"What's going on? Who is here to see my dad?" The girl who spoke slowly walked towards Song Xiaotian.

I saw him wearing a white dress, paired with her snow-white skin, and he looked like a beautiful butterfly flying in.

The girl looks about eighteen or nine years old, has a baby face, and looks very cute.

Judging from her appearance, she and Mr. Jia could be said to be a match made in heaven, but I don't know if their personalities are also a match made in heaven. This was what Song Xiaotian was thinking at this time.

"Xiao Mi, he said he was uncle's junior brother. Why does your dad still have such a junior brother?" Mr. Jia glared at Song Xiaotian fiercely.

"Pa..." The girl called Xiaomi slapped Mr. Jia on the head and said coldly: "How many times have I told you that my name is Zhang Shuangmi, and you still call me Xiaomi, why am I so young?"

After Zhang Shuangmi finished speaking, she deliberately puffed up her chest. Seeing this scene, Song Xiaotian's heart trembled and she said casually: "It's not small!"

"you……"

At this time, Zhang Shuangmi had already walked up to Song Xiaotian. She glared coldly at the lustful Song Xiaotian, and immediately turned her finger on him.

"Who are you exactly? When did my father get a junior brother like you?"

"Hey..." Song Xiaotian shook her head, knowing that she must be like Teng Xiuyun and didn't know what happened to her father when he was young.

"Ask your dad and you'll find out!" Song Xiaotian spread his hands: "Do you think I'm a bad person?"

"He doesn't look like a bad guy, but he does look like a pervert!" Zhang Shuangmi wrinkled her nose and said calmly.

"..." Song Xiaotian shook his head. He really didn't want to waste time with them here. He walked sideways around them and pulled Li Longxin straight towards the ward in front.

"watch out……"

Before Song Xiaotian took five steps, a loud shout suddenly came from behind him.

He felt a sharp gust of wind coming towards his back, and Song Xiaotian's expression changed: "Hidden weapon!"
Chapter completed!