However, before Chu Tianshu could take action, Song Shixun sternly shouted: "Stop!"
The man's movements suddenly froze. The Song family's rules were strict, and he didn't have the confidence to challenge his elders.
Song Shixun strode forward, slapped the man's face hard again, and scolded: "How dare you be rude to Mr. Chu?
Get out of here if you don't want to."
Although the man looked unwilling, he did not dare to say anything more and walked out with his face covered.
The two men at the Bodhisattva Gate looked at each other and walked towards Chu Tianshu.
Song Shixun stepped forward to stop him: "You two, there may be some misunderstanding about this matter. Young Master Chu cannot be the one who took the Dragon Ball. If he really did it, how could he come to the Song family today?"
The two men from the Bodhisattva sect frowned, feeling that this was not unreasonable.
Seeing the hesitation of the two men from the Bodhisattva Gate, Song Shixun hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "How about I give this guarantee to Mr. Chu?
If there is evidence in the future that the Dragon Ball was taken away by Master Chu, the Song family is willing to compensate the Bodhisattva Sect for all losses."
Now it's hard for both parties to offend the Song family. If a quarrel breaks out here, it won't end well for them.
One of the men said: "The Dragon Ball was lost because of your Song family. Although you are useless, you must take responsibility for this matter."
Song Shixun nodded and said, "Don't worry, our Song family will definitely not ignore this matter."
Song Yunshan said: "For this matter, I owe the Bodhisattva Sect a great favor."
For him, being able to do well on his own is already the biggest gain, and he doesn't want to get too entangled with other things.
Although the Song family has to pay a heavy price, the Song family has a deep foundation and can afford it.
After hearing what Song Yunshan said, the expressions of the two men from the Bodhisattva Sect softened. They looked at each other and stepped aside.
Song Yunshan cupped his hands to Chu Tianshu and said, "Master Chu, please go sit in the living room for a while, and I'll let the kitchen prepare the banquet."
Chu Tianshu waved his hand and said: "The banquet is waived, I'm going to leave now."
He had no intention of eating at the Song family. Seeing that it was noon, he had to go to Huangfu Zhaonan to ask what was going on with his cultivation.
Seeing this, Song Shixun quickly winked at Song Yuyan.
Song Yuyan strode forward, put her hands on her hips, raised her beautiful eyes and said, "What are you saying goodbye? I must stay for dinner."
Chu Tianshu smiled bitterly and said, "I still have something to do, Miss."
Song Yuyan rubbed her neck and said, "You have to eat even if you have something to do, right?
Where are you eating and not eating?”
"I'm really in a hurry, so I'm leaving first."
Chu Tianshu waved his hand and left quickly.
"Stop for me."
Song Yuyan angrily chased after him.
At this time, a black Hummer with a license plate beginning with the word "Gongji" roared and rushed outside the gate of Song's house.
Crunch!
The black Hummer braked suddenly and came to a steady stop. Several black tire marks were dragged out from behind the car, and a burning smell filled the air.
The car door was pushed open, and a pair of round and slender legs wearing tight black leggings and domineering black land combat boots stretched out.
Then, a tall woman dressed entirely in black got out of the car.
She wears a pair of black cargo shorts outside her black leggings. Because of her strong figure, the originally loose cargo shorts also stick to her body, revealing a different kind of temptation. Her upper body is a tight black navel-baring sports vest with a mask on the outside.
Wearing a black tactical vest.
The woman has sassy short ear-length hair, a cool pair of sunglasses on her nose, and her plump lips are very sexy.
She is probably in her thirties, which is when a woman is most mature and charming in her life. Her undulating body curves can easily catch the eye of any man.
The woman slammed the car door and looked up at the front door of Song's house.
On the passenger side, a muscular man in black clothes with the word "square" embroidered on his chest got out at the same time.
He opened the back seat door, and Fang Zhaoyong got out of the car.
He looked at the woman next to him and said pitifully: "Auntie, that guy is very powerful. How about forget it? I don't want to cause you any trouble."
The woman snorted coldly: "No matter who he is or how advanced he is, he must pay the price for bullying you."
The two guards at the door stared at the hot figure of the powerful woman, their eyes widened.
Seeing this, Fang Zhaoyong shouted angrily: "What are you looking at?
Believe it or not, I will dig out your eyeballs?"
Hearing this, the big man behind him also took a step closer aggressively.
The Song family guard shrank his neck, quickly looked away, cleared his throat and said, "What are you doing?"
Fang Zhaoyong shook his arms and said angrily: "Look for someone."
After saying that, he stepped up and prepared to go in.
The guard stopped him: "You can break into the Song family too?"
As he spoke, the guard used his grappling hand to grab Fang Zhaoyong's shoulder.
"you wanna die?"
Seeing that a small guard dared to attack him, Fang Zhaoyong was almost furious. Instead of retreating, he advanced and raised his hand to meet the attack.
Although the Song family guard took the lead, Fang Zhaoyong's moves came later and he punched the Song family guard in the neck.
The Song family guard instantly felt that his trachea was twisted together, his vision went dark, and he fell to the ground.
At this moment, it was like a hornet's nest had been stabbed, and more Song family guards surrounded him.
Fang Zhaoyong said sternly: "What do you want to do?
We are from the Fang family."
"A member of the Fang family?"
The leading guard frowned and stopped his men from attacking, and then said in a deep voice: "Stop them, I will report inside."
"Stop your sister?"
Fang Zhaoyong scolded and prepared to rush in.
Wherever he went, he was always treated as the most distinguished guest. When had he ever been stopped like this?
The powerful woman reached out and pressed Fang Zhaoyong's shoulder, and said quietly: "Good boy, don't worry. After all, the Song family is also a well-known one in the East. Let's be polite first and then fight."
Only then did Fang Zhaoyong angrily return to the powerful woman.
At this time, noisy footsteps came from inside, and soon a large group of people came out of the inner courtyard.
Seeing this, Fang Zhaoyong's pupils instantly condensed into glow.
Because the leader was none other than Chu Tianshu.
Seeing Fang Zhaoyong outside the door, Chu Tianshu was also slightly startled, cursing in his heart that he was still haunted.
After reacting, Fang Zhaoyong immediately pointed at Chu Tianshu's nose and shouted: "Auntie, this bastard stole my girlfriend, and he also beat me."
The explosive woman raised her eyebrows: "Is it him?"
A cold breath emanated from her body, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop several degrees in an instant.
"A member of the Fang family?"
Seeing the guard lying on the ground, Song Shixun became furious and shouted sternly: "Our Song family has never had any grudges with you. What do you mean by killing our Song family?"
The powerful woman said: "We came to the Song family to find the murderer who injured my nephew. The reason for the conflict was all because of a misunderstanding."
"Misunderstand?"
Song Shixun snorted coldly: "What misunderstanding?
Is it a misunderstanding to knock on the door of our Song family and hurt our Song family members?"