Then another group of people came, led by Mr. Song. He pointed at Su Yin and cursed: "Mr. Su, I entertained you so kindly, but you don't know how to show gratitude at all and actually cut off my grandson's arm. You are really angry."
Kill me too!"
Su Yin burst into laughter. You just thought you were the one entertaining me, but you didn't say why you cut off your grandson's arm. You were trying to evade something important.
"Mr. Song, why don't you ask me why I did this?" Su Yin raised an eyebrow and said coldly, but there was no momentum in his tone. He stared at Mr. Song and couldn't say a word.
"It's hard to say? I can't tell you. I would like to ask all the heroes, if it were you and someone said you were a woman because of your delicate appearance, how would you handle yourself? What's more, that person actually asked a girl to touch your chest with his hand.
Who can bear such shame and humiliation?"
When everyone heard what Su Yin said, they thought it was reasonable. No one could bear it when a man was called a woman, but they couldn't just cut off his arm like this.
"Then you can ask my grandson to apologize to you, but you shouldn't cut off his arm right away!" Mr. Song couldn't conceal the anger in his brows.
"Haha, he not only thinks that I am a woman, he has been coveting the sword in my hand for a long time!" Su Yin showed the Junzi Sword in his hand. Everyone saw that it was really a good sword. Could it be that he had disappeared that year?
One of the five ancient buildings?
"We'll just settle down when we're done, don't you think so, Mr. Song?" Su Yin didn't save any face, and Mr. Song's face turned blue and white.
"You...are using such forceful words!" I really had no words to say, so I just said this.
"Mr. Song, I don't have any strong words, these are all facts!" Su Yin said with a smile. Seeing that this old man is not young and has been around the world for a long time, he thinks that he can command the world.
In this world where dance is the most respected thing, it allows him to confuse right and wrong, and does not allow others to do anything disadvantageous to him.
"Dear heroes, I must seek justice for my grandson!" Master Song said this, and those martial arts strangers did not dare to refute anything, but they did not take action.
"Mr. Song, why do you involve some irrelevant people in family matters?" Su Yin said, raising the corner of his mouth, "If it's a competition, let's do it. If it's revenge, you come alone. I admire you, Su Yin. If it's a party,
Form a faction and ask innocent people to sacrifice their lives for you, then forget it."
"You..." Mr. Song was rendered speechless by Su Yin's words, "You little bastard, you talk arrogantly, I'm here to deal with you!"
Su Yin is getting what he wants. If you dare to fight, it will make you look good! "Okay, Mr. Song is angry. I, Su Yin, admire you. Please give me some advice!"
"Let's see!" Mr. Song took out the iron fan that he had treasured for many years. This is a family tradition that is passed down from male to female, so Song Qing also learned it. But he was probably not good at learning. I don't know how this old man is.
I hope it's not too weak!
"good!"
Su Yin used the Yue Nu Sword. This sword technique was so exquisite that no one could match it. He looked to see if Mr. Song could find any way to resolve it.
The swordsmanship was clever and the fanning skill was cheap. In an instant, the two of them were in the same league. Mr. Song was shocked. After practicing all his life, he was not as good as this yellow-haired boy. How could he have the face to avenge his incompetent grandson? But in his heart
Although he thought so, his subordinates were full of murderous intentions.