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The first thousand two hundred and twenty-six chapters offend Qingsu Mountain

"Are you really a gangster? You don't even know the name of my second son?" The boy jumped out and angrily spat at Zhao Changyuan.

"I am a member of a small sect and have been living in a remote place. This is the first time I have come out to such a far away place." Zhao Changyuan chuckled and said in a dignified manner.

"You are really ignorant." The second master of Qingsu Mountain sneered, his expression softened a little.

"Remember, this is my second son, Song Lan, of Qingsu Mountain!" The young man bowed slightly and said to Zhao Changyuan and others with a proud look on his face.

"It turns out to be the Second Young Master of the Song Dynasty. I have admired him for a long time." Zhao Changyuan immediately raised his hands and saluted again.

The words "Second Young Master" of Song Dynasty made Song Lan feel extremely resentful in his heart. Hearing this, he stared at Zhao Changyuan fiercely, feeling completely disgusted with this person.

"These people ignored my Qingsu Mountain rules and rushed down the mountain." Song Lan stopped staring at Gong Yueyue and waved his hand impatiently to order the servants.

"Let's see who dares to take action!" Gong Yueyue's face turned pale, and she pulled Zhao Changyuan to stand behind her. Her pretty face was gloomy, and her beautiful eyes were staring at the servants.

"Hey, does this heroine still want to do it herself?" Song Lan added with an exaggerated expression, staring at Gong Yueyue with a playful face, not believing that Gong Yueyue knew any martial arts, at most he just had some martial arts skills.

It's just a flower stand.

"It's not your turn to take action here." Su You moved his wrist and pulled Gong Yueyue behind him, staring at Song Lan's men arrogantly.

Song Lan was really going to laugh out loud at these remote villagers. They all thought that they were all martial arts leaders and were the best in the world in martial arts, right?

"Give me a beating, give him a good beating, and then drive him down the mountain, lest anyone think they can be arrogant in Qingsu Mountain!" Song Lan waved his hand heavily, intending to use Su You and others to establish his authority.

It's just that God didn't have his wish, but within a dozen breaths, Song Lan looked at his men staggering on the ground and crying out in pain with an ugly expression. But the person who took action was still standing in front of him arrogantly.

"Your Excellency, it turns out you are hiding something secret from others." Song Lan narrowed his eyes, looked Su You up and down, and quickly searched in his mind for someone in the world who could match him.

One of the characteristics of Song Lan is that he has an excellent brain. Although he is not a myth to the point of photographic memory, all the people with some names in the world have been recorded in his mind, so this is Qingsu Mountain.

The mountain owner appointed him to deal with it.

The owner of Qingsu Mountain believes that no one knows the identity and strength of these chaotic Jianghu people better than Song Lan, and will be able to properly handle these private fights.

Zhao Changyuan and Gong Yueyue, who were initially worried, were slightly startled when they saw that there was no look of shock, excitement and admiration on Song Lan's face.

"You guys, please come forward and tell the second young master of Qingsu Mountain, are we competing and practicing our skills early in the morning? There is absolutely no private fight?" Su You turned his head and asked with a grin on the people who were looking outside the door.

road.

The people outside the door were the same people who were severely punished by Su You for their rude remarks in the early morning.

Seeing Su You's cold gaze with a smile on his face, those people immediately shrank their heads. They were really beaten too hard and were afraid of Su You!

"Tell me the truth, is this a private fight or a competition this morning?" Song Lan turned around unexpectedly and shouted angrily at those people.

In fact, the reason for Song Lan's change of attitude is very realistic and obvious. After Su You showed his outstanding skills, Song Lan had no need to offend a person like Su You who might be a master just for an inconspicuous role in a small sect.

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"We..." Those Jianghu people looked at each other, feeling that Song Lan seemed to be very rude to them.

"Those who fight privately will be expelled from Qingsu Mountain immediately." Song Lan added impatiently when he saw those people's mother-in-law.

"We are just competing, we are just competing." Those people were startled, and their minds were dizzy, and they actually said it was a competition.

"Look, I said it was all a competition." Su You glared and laughed.

"If I find out that you are causing trouble again, I will definitely not take it lightly." Song Lan turned to those people with a gloomy face, and the words in his mouth turned into scolding those people for causing trouble.

The second son of Qingsu Mountain is well versed in the art of adapting to the wind, which seems to be different from the rumored Qingsu Mountain's upright and unconventional ethos.

Zhao Changyuan touched his chin and looked at Song Lan with a smile in his black eyes. As for Gong Yueyue and Zhang Linfeng, their eyes were filled with contempt and they were too lazy to talk to such a person.

"I see that these people are all very skilled people. It's my Qingsu Mountain's neglect to settle here. Why don't I order someone to move them to a place with a better environment?" Song Lan scolded the servants and stood up, moving those few people away.

The Jianghu people drove out, then turned around and cupped their hands towards Su You and the others.

"No need, it's clean here." Zhao Changyuan smiled and refused politely.

"Then I won't bother you. You can come to see me at any time if you need me." Song Lan formally handed over to Su You and others, glanced at Gong Yueyue with a smile, and turned around to lead the others.

out.

"This is the Second Young Master of Qingsu Mountain, why does he look like this?" Zhang Linfeng was the first to complain after Song Lan left, with a look of disdain on his face.

"You little brat, what do you think the second master of Qingsu Mountain should look like?" Su You laughed loudly, and several people were not used to seeing his handsome and handsome face.

"I thought he should at least be a righteous person." Zhang Linfeng curled his lips and raised his neck as he said.

"You really have read too much." Su You sneered, not caring that Zhang Linfeng was still a child. He sharply pierced the fig leaf of reality and said with a grin:

"Qingsu Mountain is surrounded by rivers and lakes but can avoid getting involved in conflicts. In addition to its own strength, it is natural that the mountain owner knows how to be a man. Otherwise, how can he gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes?"

"So, people in the world are all smooth people?" Gong Yueyue frowned, with a look of disappointment and dissatisfaction on her pretty face.

"Of course not." Su You shook his head solemnly, then pointed at himself and said, "There are very few righteous heroes like your father in the world, but they do exist."

Zhao Changyuan twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at each other helplessly with Zhang Linfeng, smiled bitterly and said to Su You: "Master, now that we have been noticed by Song Lan, what should we do next?"

"What to do? Of course, trouble will continue. How can we attract the attention of Qingsu Mountain if we don't make the matter bigger? Only if the trouble becomes bigger, everyone will know that we are here. When your identity is exposed, Qingsu Mountain will not

The reason is that I don’t know and I don’t care.”

Su You slapped the table and said proudly.

"I like this move." Gong Yueyue's pretty face showed excitement, and she looked at Su You, both of them showing a proud and cunning smile.

"If this continues, I'm afraid I will annoy Qingsu Mountain." Zhao Changyuan touched his nose and snorted. In fact, he prefers to keep a low profile, but the world always prevents him from keeping a low profile. (To be continued)


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