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Chapter 203 Heavenly Saint

"We suspect that there are martial arts masters among these core members of the Tiansheng Sect. In order to avoid a large number of casualties and ensure that this mission is foolproof, we want to ask you for help and help us entangle that person at that time."

"Although we are not sure what level that person has reached, it should not be difficult to deal with Brother Xiao's skills."

"Uncle Song, isn't it good to fight and kill during the New Year? I have to spend the New Year with my wife and mother-in-law." Xiao Shun said helplessly.

"For social stability and people's peace, sacrifice your ego..."

"Hey hey, don't mention this to me, what does it have to do with me?" Xiao Shun quickly interrupted him.

"Why do you have no sense of social responsibility at all?" Song Qingzhou glared at the beard.

"How about this, if you want to see my daughter next time, I won't stop you. What do you think?"

Xiao Shun was speechless. Can you stop me if I want to see your daughter? Besides, I don’t miss your daughter very much!

However, he was too lazy to argue with Song Qingzhou. Anyway, he was bored staying in the hotel all the time, so why not join in the fun.

He said lightly: "Okay, then let me know when you take action."

This kid really has ideas about my daughter, Song Qingzhou thought.

But at this time, I could only sacrifice myself. Who made him have no one under his command? There were a few martial arts practitioners who couldn't bear the responsibility.

"Then let me decide. Wait for me to notify you, and I will go to the hotel where you are staying to pick you up."

"good."

"I won't go back to the Liu family. After all, it's their family banquet, so I'm also reserved to sit there." Song Qingzhou said.

They were being restrained when you sat there, Xiao Shun thought.

...

After parting with Song Qingzhou, Xiao Shun returned to the old house of Liu's family, walked into the main hall and subconsciously glanced at the picture of the saint hanging on the wall opposite.

At the same time, he also noticed the eyes of the Liu family, some surprise, some strangeness, and of course some disdain.

"A fox is a tiger's power. After all, people have to rely on themselves. Even if he has a little friendship with the Song family, what's the use? He is still a waste. He is far from our Xiao Zhou. Our Xiao Zhou is self-reliant and doesn't even rely on his family..."

Liu Miaozhen muttered with dissatisfaction.

The sound is not loud, and it is enough for the people around you to hear it clearly.

Xiao Zhou wanted to strangle the woman beside him to death.

It can be heard from the words of Xiao Shun and Song Qingzhou just now that the relationship between them is not as simple as a simple understanding.

Let’s take a step back, how can people who are qualified to make friends with big bosses like Song Qingzhou be ordinary people?

It would be fine if he was just Du Xing, but he was just a nouveau riche who started his business underground. Although he was a little embarrassed about his face, he didn't care much about it.

Who is Song Qingzhou? The big guy who can kill the Xiao family with just a finger, let alone the Liu family, is really hard to tell the importance of it.

Xiao Shun didn't care either. He was just a little girl and only saw this for a year. There was no need to bother with her. In fact, he didn't care about the Liu family's views on him.

After the banquet, most people left the Liu family with suspicion. They never thought that this useless son-in-law who was ridiculed by them would have changed so much in just one year.

Liu Mingda also has a much better attitude towards the Yao family.

For Yao Cen, this is already a routine operation, so there is no surprise or joy.

On the way back, Liu Yunxiang was so excited.

"Son-in-law, you really give us parents a face today. Look at your aunt and second uncle's expression, like eating a fly, it's so ugly." She said happily.

"Mom, they are all relatives, why do you say so badly?" Yao Cen said while driving with a smile.

"The girl who poured out the water she married, no, I was so happy that I didn't know what to say.

The water splashed by the married girl, since I married your father, and after you married Xiao Shun, my family, except for your fourth uncle, have looked down on our family from the bottom of their hearts. This time, I am proud." Liu Yunxiang sighed.

Yao Jianguo was shot while lying down, and said Youyou: "Why am I a waste? I am a university professor at least. Now those who do academics are looked down upon. This society is sick."

"Okay, Professor Yao, you're amazing, I won't argue with you during the Chinese New Year..."

The old couple returned to the hotel quickly with one sentence.

"What's the matter with Song Qingzhou?" After returning to the two of them, Yao Cen asked casually.

Xiao Shun didn't hide it from her, and told her everything.

"Did you agree? It sounds quite dangerous." Yao Cen said worriedly.

"Don't worry, what danger can your husband be so powerful?"

Yao Cen gave him a blank look, and then said sourly: "No wonder you are so concerned about it. Song Qingzhou is the father of your little girlfriend for a long time."

Xiao Shun was stunned for a moment: "I told you that he was my apprentice, but you looked pretty good when you were jealous."

Yao Cen: “…”

That night, New Year's Eve.

This is a county town, so there is no regulation prohibiting fireworks and firecrackers.

From dusk, the sound of firecrackers continued to crackle, full of the New Year atmosphere.

After dinner, Xiao Shun and the others went out for a walk around to experience the atmosphere of the New Year and returned to the hotel to stay up to the New Year.

At about eleven o'clock, Xiao Shun received a call from Song Qingzhou. He said apologetically: "Brother Xiao, I feel ashamed of disturbing you at this time. However, the situation is urgent, I still have to ask you to come..."

The information Song Qingzhou received was in the past few days, but it was not accurate to which day. Until he just got the latest news, it was tonight, so he had to call Xiao Shun at this moment.

"What did Uncle Song say? Since I promised, I naturally have to keep my promise and send me the address." Xiao Shun replied readily.

"Check you downstairs."

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Shun greeted the three members of the Yao family and hurried out.

And the entire small town is shrouded in the atmosphere of the New Year. When the family is watching the Spring Festival Gala on TV, in the suburbs, there are more than a dozen people in black robes holding candles in their hands and sitting in a circle, as if they are holding some kind of prayer ceremony, solemn and weird.

One kilometer away from the yard, in a black business car, Song Qingzhou looked solemn and looked like he was facing a great enemy, which made Xiao Shun feel inexplicably nervous.

"Uncle Song, why do I feel like you are a bit of a spy boss on TV?" He wanted to use chat to resolve the serious atmosphere in the car. He was not used to it.
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