Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 781 Lord of Escape (64)

"puff!"

Linghu Lan spat out a mouthful of old blood.

little sister?
This is a stroke of genius.

Sister, if the mask is not enough, I will serve you.

"Grandpa Song, our masters are different. I have no school or sect. I just learned a little bit of Kung Fu from a three-legged cat. It is incomparable to your disciples who have a school and a master."

Song Qushan remained calm, but his ears twitched slightly.

"Heh, kung fu all over the world comes from the same source, but since Miss Mo doesn't want to recognize me as a senior brother, it's okay. I don't know how Song Cheng offended Miss Mo? You forced him to write a [-] million IOU? He has been missing for many days , this old man is very worried, Ms. Mo pity me this old man, tell this old man his whereabouts, don't let this old man hand over his old bones, and ask the white-haired man to give the black-haired man."

Linghu Lan couldn't help laughing.

You old man can be called a master of drama.

"Mr. Song, haven't you always given white-haired people to black-haired people? I think, after hundreds of years, you should have gotten used to it, right?"

From the few words that Cangwu told her, Linghulan deduced the bizarre story that happened to Song Qushan, and from the things displayed in the house since the last visit, she deduced the approximate age, but only Song Qushan could tell the exact truth. Only Yamamoto knew.

"Hahahaha!" Song Qushan smiled, and a sharp light burst out from his eyes. "Miss Mo, you have to be measured in what you say. You can't make jokes indiscriminately when you are old."

"I'm just very envious of Mr. Song. It's rare for others to live in the same family for four generations, but for Mr. Song, it's also very common to live under the same roof for more than ten generations. This kind of blessing is so great that others can't enjoy it."

"Hmph! Ms. Mo will be able to enjoy such admiration in the future. This dying person is incomparable to you."

Linghulan looked at her stomach, and sighed secretly, "That may not be true. I am devoted, and I still plan to dink. I can't compare to Master Song. He has suspended dozens of times of feigned death. He has left heirs all over the country. I admire you very much. You decide The family rule: Song’s children and grandchildren are not allowed to intermarry with the same surname, which is really prescient. Otherwise, if a grandpa married a granddaughter and grandma married a grandson by accident, it would be messed up. However, in modern society, concepts It's already opened, so I don't know if anyone still abides by your family rules."

Song Qushan's face was full of veins.

"I don't want you to worry about the old man's family affairs, or tell me where Song Cheng is? What did you do to him? If you can't tell the truth, don't blame the old man for being rude."

Linghu Lan sat comfortably on the sofa, patted the armrest of the sofa, raised her head and said: "That's your family business, I can't worry about it."

Song Qushan: "..."

He closed his eyes, stood up slowly, and said in a cold voice: "In that case, this old man will teach you what Ms. Mo has to offer."

"I've meant it for a long time, please go ahead!" Linghu Lan also stood up slowly.

Song Qushan has his own adventures, Song Cheng is the hero of this world, they are all children of luck.

Linghulan is also a person who has adventures. This is a strange fate arrangement. She respects these people who are favored by fate, and at the same time waits for one day to be abandoned by fate.

There was a glimmer of light in Song Qushan's eyes. He sneered, and pressed a button on his clothes, and a hole burst open in the floor.

Song Qushan fell down, and the whole reception room shone with an inexplicable red light, Linghu Lan saw it all at once, it was:

laser! ! !
　four shifts

　　That's all for today's update, good night, my friends~
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