Wind and Cloud Xiaoyao Xian

Chapter 165 Father and son oboe

"Retired! There is no politeness at all. How can you talk to Feng Xiaoyou like this? Song Mincheng's face sank when he heard the words, scolded Song Langran, and scolded in his heart. How can this fool turn against him now? At least coax the Lieyang sword out first. In case this windy nature is strong and self-destructs, it will be a bamboo basket and a waste of time!

"Father? I..." The grievance in Song Langran's heart finally caught the enemy. Why didn't he let him take revenge?

"Young master? Don't be impatient. Let's talk about it later. Let's listen to the doorkeeper's arrangement!" Qin Hufa knew that his young master would not understand the owner's idea at all, so he quickly walked to Song Langran and whispered.

"Humph!" Seeing that Qin Hufa also said the same, Song Langran snorted coldly and returned to his seat angrily. Although his face was not good-looking, he did not say much.

"Ha ha, Feng Xiaoyou, I will invite you here today. Mr. Song is a little private!" When Song Min Cheng saw that Song Langran retreated, he immediately smiled and said politely to Feng Xiaotian.

"Huh! Please come? Joke! Is there anyone who hires like this?" Feng Xiaotian snorted coldly and asked. Through the conversation with Song Langran just now, he had determined that this superior and powerful man was Song Langran's father and the master of Jinwumen!

"Uh-huh... I'm in a hurry. In order to invite Feng Xiaoyou, I have to use some extraordinary means. This... I hope Feng Xiaoyou can forgive me!" Song Mincheng blushed slightly and said with some embarrassment.

"Ha ha, my lord, if you need anything, just say it directly!" At this moment, Feng Xiaotian is under the eaves and surrounded by a strong enemy. Naturally, he does not want to pursue too much. As soon as he turns to ask, in fact, he has vaguely felt that it must be related to the last severe punishment of Song Langran in the bamboo forest and the bet on winning the Lieyang Sword.

"Well, it's not a big deal. Just a few days ago, on Pengzhou Fairy Island, Feng Xiaoyou and the dog had a small misunderstanding, resulting in the treasure Lieyang sword left in Xiaoyou's hands. It is said that a flying sword is given to Feng Xiaoyou, but this Lieyang sword is the treasure passed down from generation to generation. The 'Jinwu Heart Method' of this door can exert ten times the power, which is very important to this door. Therefore, I beg Feng Xiaoyou to return the Lieyang sword to this door. I, Jinwumen, will definitely be grateful and will not forget the great kindness of Feng Xiaoyou!" With that, Song Mincheng stood up, walked down from his seat, and bowed deeply to Feng Xiaotian. His tone and expression were sincere, not as if he was hypocritical.

"This..." Feng Xiaotian couldn't help hesitating. Although what the other party said was reasonable, on the one hand, he had used the Lieyang sword for a long time and already had feelings. He was really reluctant to return it like this. On the other hand, he was inexplicably tied here, and his behavior towards the other party in his heart was still It's a little disgraceful.

"What's the dilemma of Feng Xiaoyou? You might as well say it. I will definitely do my best as far as I can!" Song Mincheng returned to his seat and sat down. Seeing Feng Xiaotian meditating, he felt that there was a door in his heart, so he said while it was hot.

"Uh... There's nothing to be embarrassed. It's just that as the saying goes: 'I'm willing to gamble and give up'. Since the young master of your family has lost the Lieyang Sword to me, how can there be any reason to ask for it?" Feng Xiaotian said in his heart that he was really reluctant to bear the hot sun sword that had experienced life and death with him and had been connected to his blood!

"Would you like to lose the bet? What's going on?" Song Mincheng asked with some surprise. What he got from Song Langran's mouth was that Feng Xiaotian was willing to see the treasure. He relied on his strength to seize the Lieyang sword in Song Langran's hand. According to his temperament, if he was not afraid that Feng Xiaotian would self-explode Yuanying and cause the Lieyang sword to burn together, he would not bother to talk to this man so politely. He had already slapped it into a fan. Unexpectedly, Feng Xiaotian actually said that he was "wish to gamble and lose". Is there any secret in this?

"Huh? Didn't the door owner know? Naturally, the precious son of Master Song lost the Lieyang Sword by betting on it. Is it still possible to grab it? Feng Xiaotian asked strangely.

"What? Bet on losing the Lieyang Sword? How can there be such a thing? Song Mincheng was shocked and patted the back of the chair. Huo Ran stood up and asked in shock.

Feng Xiaotian was about to answer, but Song Langran was a little panicked. He thought that his father would directly torture and recover the Lieyang sword. Unexpectedly, Song Mincheng actually used Huairou's trick, causing the lie he had made in front of his father to be exposed. He quickly stood up and said urgently, "Father Dear, don't listen to the boy's nonsense. He wants to dominate and overdo it. That's why he talks nonsense and seriously hurts the child!"

"Haha, I said the turtle young master, I said, it turned out that you didn't tell you the truth!" Feng Xiaotian looked back at the angry Song Langran, stroked the mane of the dragon horse with his hand, and laughed.

"Ran'er, sit down and ask your father!" Song Mincheng's face darkened and he shouted in a low voice.

"Father, you have to believe in the child. Don't trust this guy!" Song Langran still argued to himself.

"Sit down!" Song Mincheng finally got a little angry and shouted harshly.

Song Langran was really angry when he saw his father, but he didn't dare to say anything more, so he had to return to his seat.

"Feng Xiaoyou, what happened at that time? Please tell me the truth!" Song Mincheng asked Feng Xiaotian with a kind face.

Seeing this, Feng Xiaotian secretly felt that the old man seemed to be good, so he flirted with Yan'er at that time and made an appointment with her. Later, Song Langran kowtowed and offered his sword to tell Song Mincheng. Song Langran's face was pale. He wanted to interrupt Feng Xiaotian's speech several times, but he didn't dare to make a sound, and he regretted it. I didn't take Feng Xiaotian's life with a sword before, which makes the current situation so passive.

Song Mincheng's face became more and more ugly. His intuition in his heart was that what Feng Xiaotian said was all the truth. With his son's virtue, I'm afraid these things are true.

After Feng Xiaotian finished speaking, Song Mincheng's face was as heavy as water, and his face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He stared at Song Langran tightly, and his chest fluctuated rapidly. Obviously, he was already burning with anger.

"Lang Ran, what else do you have to say?" Song Mincheng suppressed his anger and asked word by word.

Song Langran knew something was wrong. He quickly stood up, left his seat, stood in the middle of the hall, knelt down and said, "Father, do you not believe your child and believe an outsider?" With that, tears fell like rain, and his face was full of grief, indignation and grievances. Feng Xiaotian, who was watching from the side, was almost happy. I have never seen such a shameless one. This man's performance is so good!

Song Mincheng is well aware of the virtue of his son, and he also knows that the disciples he sent are probably also killed by his precious son, and the two guardians are naturally covering up Song Langran. He did not explain the truth, but if this matter is dealt with now, although It was his son who was messing around, but he hit himself in the face. Thinking of this, he secretly made up his mind and said, "Ran'er, get up first." Then he said to Feng Xiaotian, "Feng Xiaoyou, you two hold your own opinions on this matter. It's difficult for me to decide who is right and who is right for a while. Why don't it this? No matter what happened before, let the dog apologize to you. This matter has been exposed. What do you think?"

"This... doesn't have to be necessary!" Feng Xiaotian saw that Song Mincheng's attitude was very good, but he didn't want to go too much, so he said loudly.

As soon as Song Langran heard it, his father wanted to apologize to Feng Xiaotian. He was willing to apologize. His face changed and he was about to fight each other. Unexpectedly, before he spoke, Song Mincheng's voice came from his ear: "Ran'er, you know what you have done to your father. Listen to your father's words quickly and apologize to Feng Xiaotian. After the Lie Yang sword is in your hand, this It's up to you!"

When Song Langran heard this, he was ecstatic in his heart. He didn't understand what his father meant. He thought, he apologized and apologized. After a while, he didn't even ask for his own profits. Thinking of this, Song Langran took a few steps forward and arched his hand to Feng Xiaotian and said, "Brother Feng, I was not very sensible before. I have offended him. I still hope Brother Feng. There are a lot of adults, so please forgive me!" After saying that, he pretended to salute Feng Xiaotian deeply.

Feng Xiaotian is a typical soft but not hard. Although he suspected that Song Langran's attitude had changed 180 degrees, he had already apologized to him. The so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling face, he arched his hand and said, "Brother Song is serious!"

"Haha, as the saying goes, it's a smile of kindness and hatred when we meet. Now that it's all over, let everything pass!" Song Mincheng said happily, and he was also secretly proud in his heart. Although his precious son is very incapable, when it comes to being cruel and scheming, he really has the wind of a father. I have a successor to Jinwumen!

"Yes, what my father said is that the child is willing to abandon his preconcepts with Brother Feng and become good friends!" Song Langran was very happy to see his father. It seemed that he did not want to pursue his previous lies and deception, so he said happily.

"Uh... Yes, haha!" For this reason, Feng Xiaotian had no choice but to follow him, but he was secretly alert in his heart. He had already realized that things seemed to be a little bad.

"Feng Xiaoyou, it's over. It's just about this Lieyang Sword. I still want Feng Xiaoyou to think twice. After all, the Lieyang Sword is the most precious treasure handed down from generation to generation in our family. It is lost in my hand. I'm afraid that when he ascends to the fairyland day by day, I will be speechless to see the ancestors of Jinwumen!" Song Mincheng burst into tears for a moment and seemed to say extremely sadly. As he spoke, he raised his sleeves to wipe his tears, while secretly winking at Song Langran.