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Chapter 299: Song Zijing's Father, Song Qingshan, The Patriarch Of The Song Family



Chapter 299: Song Zijing's Father, Song Qingshan, The Patriarch Of The Song Family

This old guy is so angry, can't he see that the man is about to be besieged?

Just make do with it!

But old people are smart, and Song Zijing who was with Qi Shushu was spotted at a glance.

So I said that in a calm manner.

Song Qingshan has been watching the third ring.

Although this Song Zijing is not the main member of the Song family this time.

However, this is his own son.

The other two members of the Song family, one is a disciple and the other is his eldest brother's son.

Although his son, when he was at home, he didn't give him a good face.

The strength is not very good, but also weak!

When he was young, whoever provoked him or bullied him would not say a word, and would sue him, the patriarch, or something.

However, once Song Zijing was beaten up by his elder brother, Song Qingshan's eldest nephew.

After Song Zijing came back, no matter what Song Qingshan asked him, he didn't say anything.

For this Patriarch Song, he was furious.

Two children were fighting, and he couldn't say anything.

It's just that seeing his son being bullied for so long, he couldn't bear it anymore.

In the middle of the night, he disguised himself and sneaked into his elder brother's house with a black cloth bag in his hand.

into his nephew's room.

After entering, there was no one in the room, and the bed was still a little warm.

Obviously, someone was still sleeping just now.

Song Qingshan took out the cloth bag he was carrying.

He lifted the quilt and poured the contents directly into it.

呲味味味...

More than a dozen poisonous snakes crawled out, but they were all pulled out by him.

Then, he tidied up and tucked the quilt well.

Save the snake and run out.

Muttering in his mouth, "Stinky boy, let you bully my son, see if I don't scare you to death."

After finishing everything, he hid outside the house.

After squatting for a long time, his nephew still didn't come back.

"Why haven't you come back yet, the medicine should have passed!" He muttered.

After looking around, he turned his head and fumbled for the toilet in the backyard.

It turned out that during dinner, he made it easier for him to move around at night.

The majestic head of the Song family gave his nephew a laxative.

At this moment, he planned to go to the toilet in the backyard to see why his nephew hadn't come out yet.

As soon as he turned the corner, he saw a figure, tiptoeing to the back of the toilet.

The man was carrying a black cloth bag in his hand.

Song Qingshan was taken aback, and looked down at the black cloth bag in his hand.

It is exactly the same.

Looking at the outfit, all in black.

Same thing with myself.

However, the stature is much shorter.

Song Qingshan, a father, how could he not recognize his son.

That year, Song Zijing was only ten years old.

"This brat..."

He finally knew why his nephew didn't return to his room.

It turned out that Song Zijing gave him another dose of medicine.

Double laxatives, the effect is not as simple as 1+12.

As a direct result, his nephew has not come out after squatting for so long.

At this time, Song Zijing climbed to the roof of the toilet.

Holding the bottom of the black bag with the mouth facing down, he aimed at Song Zilong who was squatting in the pit, that is, his elder brother.

Then there was a shake of the bag.

呲味味味...

"Ah... snake..."

Whoosh...

A figure rushed out from the toilet!

This person is Song Qingshan's nephew, so is Song Zilong!

I don't know if he wiped his butt or not, anyway, he didn't pull up his pants.

After jumping out, he took a little big steps.

With a bang, I fell a dog and ate shit.

But he said nothing.

He got up and continued running, and ran back to his room in a hurry.

There was another scream, "Ah...snake..."

Next, there will be no interest.

Song Zijing, ten years old, squatted on the top of the latrine, scratched his head, and looked down.

"1...2...3..."

"There are a lot of snakes, why is he shouting when he goes back to the house?"

He muttered, "Did I remember the wrong number?"

"Did a snake get into his trouser pocket?"

The ten-year-old Song Zijing, who didn't know why, stopped for a while, climbed off the roof, and ran away in a hurry.

Song Qingshan saw all this in his eyes.

After a wry smile, he muttered, "Td is really my seed!"

With a movement of his body, he dodges away.

From then on, when I saw Song Zijing being bullied again, I didn't care about it anymore.

Anyway, his son is not the one who is bullied and doesn't fight back.

Every time at this time, he remembered that his eldest nephew came to him with his father the next day with a leaky mouth.

To sue Song Zijing, it turned out that that night, he fell off his front teeth directly.

However, they have no evidence

Song Zijing insisted that he didn't do it himself.

In the end it was nothing.

However, when Song Qingshan's eldest brother was leaving, he pointed at Song Qingshan, then at Song Zijing, and said.

"You...don't think that I don't know that you did it without evidence, you are just like your father!"

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

Song Zijing looked at his father in surprise.

The latter touched his nose.

When Song Qingshan was a child, he often used insidious tricks to punish his big brother.

...

From the beginning of the ring, he has been paying attention to the third ring.

I was afraid that something would happen to my son.

At the same time, he was shocked that this guy named Chu Tian was so powerful.

In the face of peers, there is no match.

From the beginning to now, more than half an hour has passed.

He led Song Zijing and them around in a big circle, climbed the stairs, and slowly climbed onto the ring.

A full ten minutes later than others.

However, since he stepped into the ring till now.

All the people who attacked him with their hands broke their arms and legs the lightest.

Of course, these few people were not the Achilles' heel when attacking Chu Tian.

So, they took a life.

Those who were ruthless and hit his vitals with every move were all killed by him with one blow.

And three people beside him.

A method of Taoism is so good, paper figurines, fire talismans, array cards, emerge in endlessly.

Another mutant who was looked down upon by warriors was called a low-class guy.

It is also very powerful, a pair of sharp claws can cut iron like mud.

That little girl used the flying needle technique very naively, but her skills were extremely mysterious.

Moreover, he could see that the little girl's acupuncture technique was not for murder at all.

When she broke out in the first wave, after killing two people, every time she made a move, she just let him fall.

This kind of behavior, on the contrary, seems to be saving lives.

At this moment, losing mobility is equivalent to avoiding being attacked.

Now, he saw Chu Tian and the others being surrounded, and Song Zijing also joined them.

Song Qingshan's heart also lifted.

Although Chu Tian and the others were very powerful, they were still too few.

On the third stage, there were three to four hundred contestants.

And his son, what kind of skills, he is too clear.

During the game, no intervention is allowed. Even if he is impatient at this moment, there is nothing he can do.

I hope that among those people, there are people who know the identity of Qi Shushu and Song Zijing.

Don't lay hands on them.

Otherwise, hum...


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