My Stunning Mrs. President

In an instant, Zhao Xiaotian's expression froze!

Contrary to the embarrassment and embarrassment just now, he bowed his waist and lit another cigarette, smoking heavily!

I have to admit that the middle-aged man in front of me, who has enough insight into the world to strategize, has seen everything tonight too thoroughly!

But how could he have expected that at the critical moment, Song Huwei would be so disregarding morality, disregarding the status of an elder, and making things so viciously difficult?

He was never one to belittle himself!But why don't you know that with one person's strength, he has no chance of winning against the three Great Desolation Realm Grandmasters and the three Nirvana Realm peak-uppers alone, and is doomed to a disastrous defeat?

Unfortunately, he has no choice!

For a moment, his temples throbbed, and his gaze was filled with the difficulty and sorrow of Soul Eater's collarbone, and even a faint sense of despair and desolation!

Song Jiayang didn't speak anymore!

Just leaning back on the sofa, staring at him blankly!

Unlike the teasing and playfulness just now, his expression was also too solemn and difficult.There is always some indescribable complexity, some contradictions that are difficult to choose!

The study fell into dead silence again!The atmosphere took a turn for the worse, becoming more condensed and depressing, making people breathless!

"To be honest..." After some time, Song Jiayang finally sat up straight, rubbed his temples and sighed, "I've never liked you boy!"

"Especially every time I think of your brat's tricks of stealing, stealing and stealing, those treacherous and shameless tricks, I get angry!"

"But sometimes, as the old ancestors said, you little bastard becomes despicable and cunning, and can kill you alive, but you are so lovable!"

"I have always known that although you are shameless sometimes, you have never been ambiguous in the face of big right and wrong, and the bottom line of principles in dealing with people! Especially when it comes to dealing with the knife-breaking style, it is remarkable. , has never lacked the responsibility that a hot-blooded man in Plum Blossom Temple should have!"

Zhao Xiaotian smiled bitterly, his expression was still heavy like never before!

"Actually ask yourself, about your marriage with Qingcheng girl!" After a short silence, Song Changyang said with a wry smile, "From my perspective as the head of the Song family, I will definitely spare no effort to oppose it! As for the reason, you are very clear!"

"But from a father's point of view, I don't object! After all, I don't want Qingcheng girl to become a victim of the family's interests and future!"

He took a breath, and his voice became a little hoarse, "But the situation has developed so far, and this is no longer in my control! Tonight's contest is already on the line, and it is inevitable!"

"But no matter what, no matter what the final outcome is, I hope that the Song and Zhao families will not be separated and resentful. This is not the blessing of China's martial arts!"

"If you win, your marriage with the girl will come naturally! No one in our Song family has anything to say. Even if some people complain, I, Song Changyang, have enough means to make everyone shut up!"

"From now on, treat Qingcheng girl well! No matter how strong your martial art is, she is still a woman, and she needs her husband to take good care of her!"

"If you lose, I just hope that you don't blame our Song family!"

"Especially your uncle, although what happened tonight was indeed a bit unkind, narrow-minded and vicious. But it's not too malicious, more, it's just for the status and future of the Song family!"

Zhao Xiaotian still just smoked heavily, listening carefully without saying a word.

"Besides, when we fight in a short while, I won't be merciful and deliberately release water!" After a slight pause, Song Changyang murmured again, "Don't blame the second uncle for being cold-blooded and cruel!"

"Not only the girl's father, but also the leader of the Song family. There are too many things to worry about! I can't let people gossip!"

After a short silence, he smiled helplessly, and sighed long and hard, "For a while, do your best and play well!"

"Whether you win or lose, in the eyes of Second Uncle, you are a good man in Plum Blossom Nunnery!"

But he didn't say anything more, just stood up, dragged some heavy steps, and walked slowly towards the door of the study.

However, I didn't expect that after just two steps, he murmured to himself, "Oh, brother, for so many years, he has been focusing on the improvement of his inner cultivation! Martial arts moves have become a fatal weakness. Zhong is too easy for people to figure out the routine, avoid its edge and use ever-changing moves to win. I don't know if he can overcome this shortcoming in a short fight!"

"However, my uncle is just the opposite! His moves are ever-changing and perfect, but his internal strength is a little weaker, but don't be stupid and fight hard with this kid!"

"There are also those three boys who are in charge of peripheral interference and feint attacks. The cooperation should be seamless! But Song Luohua is a boy who tends to short-circuit his mind at critical moments! For a while, you must concentrate on it, don't just start the battle, and be caught This kid's surprise attack got him out of the game!"

Shaking his head, "Hey, tonight's battle is related to the future and status of the Song family. The few of them, please don't make any fools..."

Immediately, the back figure has disappeared outside the door!

So in an instant, Zhao Xiaotian's heart suddenly trembled!

Standing up, staring blankly at his back, with a strange expression on his face.

Suddenly, the eye sockets turned slightly red.

After a long time, he bent down and bowed heavily at ninety degrees in the direction he left!

……

It was almost one o'clock in the morning.

Not far from the Song family's old house, the outer edge of the empty Martial Arts Field was already densely packed with people, as many as two to three hundred people!

In the blink of an eye, this contest between the Song and Zhao families has spread to every corner of the Plum Blossom Temple.

In addition to the dozens of family members and elites of the Song family, there were also people from every household in the village who stayed up in the middle of the night and came here to watch the battle.

Of course, many uncles, aunts and direct disciples from the Zhao family came here after hearing the news!

After all, not only is the lineup too powerful and luxurious for this pinnacle contest, it is also too appalling to fight alone against the three great prehistoric territories plus the three upper peaks of the Nirvana Realm.

Surrounded by servants of the Song family, the lighting facilities were arranged and the lights were brightly lit!

At this time, under the gaze of hundreds of people, Zhao Xiaotian stood motionless in the middle of the martial arts arena!

His face looked a little pale, his Adam's apple was bulging up and down, his hands and feet were cold, and his palms were drenched with sweat!

His eyes were fixed on the front, his pupils constricted sharply, and his expression was more dignified than ever before.

Not far ahead, there are six people standing upright in a semi-surrounded situation!

Undoubtedly, it is Song Zhiyang, Song Huwei, and Nangong Houfei, the three famous masters of the prehistoric realm, and Song Luohua, Chen Manqiu, and Zhang Dong, the three core elites of the Song family!

Because it is clearly stipulated that weapons are not allowed to be used, so they are all bare-handed!

Hundreds of people around were just staring at this scene with wide eyes, no one made the slightest sound, the scene was surprisingly quiet!

The temperature of the air dropped suddenly, which was not considered to have a strong killing intent, but it was also condensed and suppressed to the extreme!

Tension and chill enveloped the earth!

The war is about to start!