Chapter 921 Complaints (11 Chapters)
"boom--"

In the living room of a small independent courtyard in Good Fortune Gate, a middle-aged man in his 40s slapped the table hard, and instantly smashed the marble table with the thickness of two thumbs into pieces.

He is Song Lishan, the sixth son of the 'Li' generation in the direct lineage of Good Fortune Gate.

Song Lifu, the master of Good Fortune Sect, is his cousin, who was born from a grandfather.

Of course, there are many cousins ​​in his grandfather's generation in Good Fortune Gate, and they are all elders.

Decades ago there was no TV and internet, what everyone could do was to practice during the day and make babies at night...

At that time, having more children was an honor. A father having three or four children was not too many, and seven or eight children was also considered normal.

This has resulted in many factions in Good Fortune Gate. There are more than one hundred people in the "Li" generation, not to mention the "Xiang" generation below, and all the "Li" generations are married and have children. There are at least three or four people. Hundreds of people, not including illegitimate children.

For example, Song Xiangyang is now in his 30s, the age when children can make soy sauce, but he wants to call some newly born babies in the sect as uncles and aunts.

There is no way... This is the tragedy of the big sect and the big family.

Of course, part of the reason is that many people like Song Xiangyang did not get married so soon, which caused the age of the offspring to gradually shrink.

There are many factions in the school, and Song Lishan belongs to the current Patriarch Song Lifu.

Similarly, he is also the older generation who supports Song Xiangyang as the next Patriarch.

……

"Master, calm down, it will be bad if you damage your liver."

The servants watching Song Lishan saw that he was angry, so he trotted over to comfort him, and put his hand on his shoulder to relax.

"Humph!"

Song Lishan snorted angrily, pointed to Song Xiangkang, whose face was swollen like a bloody pig's head, standing in front of him, and roared angrily: "I have never slapped my son since he was a child, and I have never slapped him. Thinking of being beaten by a domestic dog today!"

"Woooooo-"

Song Xiangkang's mother, Zhao Meimei, was sobbing sadly at the side, pleading to Song Lishan persistently: "Master, you have to get Kang'er back for this tone, otherwise we Kang'er will never be able to hold our heads up for the rest of our lives, nor will we The right girl is willing to marry him!"

"Father, you must make the decision for me! That bastard not only slapped me in the face in front of everyone, but also threatened me to kneel down with violence... If I don't avenge my revenge, I will die!"

Song Xiangkang burst into tears, his red and swollen face cracked again because of crying, and the blood spilled out made him look more ferocious and pitiful.

"Did you hear that, the master? If you don't tell Kang Er this tone, he will die!"

Zhao Meimei pushed Song Lishan, and cried out with grief and resentment: "If something happens to him, I won't live!"

"Don't worry—"

Song Lishan gave up and signaled the two of them to calm down first.

He shook his teeth from side to side for a while, and said fiercely angrily: "Don't worry, although this guy hit Kang'er, it hurt me. If I can't even avenge my son's beating, I will live in this world." What's the point? Haven't they all become the laughing stock of others?"

"Thank you, dad..." Song Xiangkang was so happy to hear his dad's attitude, he rushed over and hugged Song Lishan tightly.

"Son, don't talk so much and keep tearing up the newly healed wound, lest you let yourself bear the pain too much."

Song Lishan patted Song Xiangkang on the back of his hand a few times, and warned earnestly: "It's just a dog, there's no need for you to pay so much, and take the risk of disfiguring your own face."

"Enen——" Song Xiangkang nodded vigorously, becoming an unprecedentedly good baby.

He seemed to have thought of something, and then added: "Father, I heard that this dog was raised by the eldest brother. Besides, others said that he made great contributions to the Good Fortune Gate, and it is said that he also received longevity medicine to prolong his life. It is from the tomb of Emperor Boone. His living map, etc..., if he is really so important, wouldn’t it be impossible for me to avenge my revenge for the rest of my life?”

"do not worry!"

Song Lishan gave up, and said with a faint sneer: "A dog will always be a dog, and it will never replace the owner's family member. You are a member of the Good Fortune Gate, and being beaten is not just a shame for our family. , but the entire Gate of Creation has lost face. Don't worry, those old men will definitely be as angry as me when they find out, and they can't wait to kill Wu Di's dog. No matter how valuable Wu Di is, You can grab him and torture him slowly until the day you need him to be released."

"Enen." Song Xiangkang nodded again and again, and couldn't wait to see Wu Di kneeling down and begging for mercy.

"You stay here and let your mother bandage it well. I'll talk to your uncle right away, and let him find justice with you and me."

Song Lishan muttered, and immediately stood up to look for Song Lifu, who was obviously the master of the sect.

"The head of the house, it's more than three o'clock in the morning, so it's not good to just quarrel with the elder brother and the couple to sleep?" Zhao Meimei asked suspiciously.

Song Lishan looked at his wife in surprise. He never expected that his wife, who is usually narrow-minded, would not tolerate disobedience from others, and never even cared about other people's feelings, would say such considerate words.

"It's okay, it's related to the reputation of the entire Good Fortune Gate. Big brother is so sleepy and sleepy, so he won't blame me for going to him at this time and dealing with such a little personal matter."

Song Lishan gave up, saying that his elder brother was not as stingy as they imagined.

"Then I'll go too. I absolutely have to convince Big Brother to punish the beast that beat Kang'er!" Zhao Meimei stood up from her seat and was about to complain to Song Lishan.

"And me..." Song Xiangkang said with the ninja's painful face, "I want my uncle to see with his own eyes how badly I was injured by the capable men he valued."

"Mmmmmmm-"

Song Lishan nodded, waved his hands and led the whole family towards the door, "No matter what, Wu Di must be subjected to inhuman abuse, otherwise we will kill him completely by ourselves!"

Song Lishan took his family of three out of the living room of the small building.

As soon as he walked out of the gate and entered the yard, he saw a white figure walking in front of him, it was Song Lifu, the master of Good Fortune Gate.

"Brother... why are you here?"

Song Lishan looked at his eldest brother Song Lifu who was coming slowly with some surprise.

"If I don't come, aren't you on your way to find me?"

Song Xiangfu responded calmly, "Go inside and talk, it's cold outside!"

"Yes."

Song Lishan nodded quickly and greeted Song Lifu's inviters with smiles all over his face.

He knew that Song Lifu's arrival must be because of his son's violent beating.

(End of this chapter)

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