Chapter 1066 Prison Dragon (66)
Just ask, who can be like him?
Song Mian focused on the fight below, and said: âThey are afraid of you.â
Cong Huai: âThe one they should be most afraid of should be Ah Tang. But few people know how powerful she is.â
How strong is she?
Cong Huai didnât know either. All I know is that in this world, no one should be her opponent, even if the Dao of Heaven has suppressed part of her strength.
She knows a lot of things, covers a wide range of things, and can be called omnipotent.
Cong Huaiâs words are also to remind Song Mian to keep it secret, and there is no need to check Baitangâs information.
The internal security of the Song family is not complete, and there are ghosts inside. Checking people is very easy to attract peopleâs attention. If people notice Baitang, it would be better if they donât dare to make a move.
Song Mian: âDo you think I have no qualifications?â
Song Mian felt a little itchy.
The fight below looks even more thrilling and exciting.
Cong Huai looked at it for a moment: âYou are in good health, give me another one as soon as possible.â
Song Futing is the only son, and the Song familyâs family business has been destined not to be inherited since he practiced.
Song Mianâs expression froze: ââ¦youâre joking.â
The fact that he hasnât remarried for so many years doesnât mean that he has deep feelings for his dead wife.
Although he loves his dead wife, his affection for her is not enough to keep him alive for twenty years.
Working in the army, he actually has very little free time, so he is destined not to give his wife extra company. In addition, his son has grown up, so he is ashamed of his son and lacks his company. At this time, Song Mian remarried again, and Song Mian could not guarantee that the relationship between himself and his son would not be broken. Originally, his son was not close to him.
Cong Huai: âIt is impossible for Song Futing to get involved in the affairs of the big family of the Song family. A Tang is trying his best to cultivate him, because he thinks he has the potential to soar. Although the spiritual energy is exhausted now, within ten years, the spiritual energy will inevitably recovery.â
Cong Huai has no basis for whether the aura will recover.
But I just feel that the aura will definitely recover.
Although Song Futing is annoying sometimes, most of the time he is nice.
He has something similar to Bai Tang.
Song Mian looked at the injured Song Futing, his gaze changed slightly.
Cong Huai continued: âThis injury is not serious. You have to resist beating in practice.â
If you donât get beaten up and canât grow up, you will die because of âalmostâ.
Song Mian: âI know, he used to be in poor health, he was cured later, and then sent to the military camp, endured a lot of hardships, performed missions, and returned several times covered in blood and dying.â
âHeâs grown upâ¦â
Song Mianâs eyes softened a lot.
Cong Huai also looked at Baitang carefully, thinking about something with ulterior motives.
Finally, Baitangâs sword fell into Song Futingâs heart and stopped. After putting away the sword, Baitang hurriedly gave Song Futing some medicine.
Song Futing has become a blood man, wiped the blood from his mouth, and clicked his tongue in pain.
Master is really ruthless.
Song Futing flew down quickly, grabbed Song Futing, and faced Baitang with a smile: âIâll do it.â
Song Futing: âCong Huai, you are possessive, Master just give me a hand.â
Cong Huai smiled: âYou know thereâs so much nonsense. Ah Tang is still short and canât help you. Iâll help you. Do you still dislike it?â
They all knew what was in his mind.
Bai Tang knew it too, but she never made it clear.
Song Mian also came, and Cong Huai immediately threw Song Futing to Song Mian.
Afterwards, the four of them began to discuss in depth and make arrangements. Song Mian saw it with his own eyes, and with Song Futing around, he was even more open-minded.
The main topic of conversation is how to deal with the downfall of Si Kou to minimize the loss.
Xia Guo seems to be powerful, but in fact it is whitewashing peace.
(end of this chapter)