My Stunning Mrs. President

Everyone turned their heads in unison, and followed the prestige, but in an instant, they couldn't help but look stunned!

In the distance, outside the simple and heavy bronze gate of the Song family's old house, at some time, there was a vermilion pear flower wood grand master's chair!

An old woman over ninety years old was sitting on the chair!

Small and thin, with a stooped back, his old face is full of traces of years of vicissitudes and wind and rain!

On his knees, a thick blanket was covered; in his hand, he was holding a red sandalwood dragon-shaped walking stick!

It is the ancestor!

I don't know how long I've been sitting here, but the frost-white bun is already covered with the cold dew in the early morning!

Behind him, Tingzhu and Yiqin are naturally standing on one left and one on the right!

At this time, Wei Ruotaishan was full of majesty, and he shouted again in anger and sternness, "Have you all had enough trouble?"

Immediately, he lifted off the thick blanket covering his body, and finally, with the support of two maids, he tremblingly walked towards this side on crutches!

After a few minutes, he finally reached the edge of the martial arts arena, where nearly a hundred members of the Song family and his own disciples were in front of him!

It just swept over everyone coldly, but the old face full of ravines was still full of gloomy anger!

For a moment, that powerful and majestic aura swayed out, and the surroundings became silent again, and the air was always filled with a bit of dullness and depression!

Especially the nearly one hundred members and disciples of the Song family, each of them was even more silent, with their heads lowered and they dared not speak out!

"Have you made enough trouble?" After a long time, the old lady sneered again, full of indignation and mockery, "If you haven't made enough trouble, you guys just keep making trouble!"

Looking at Song Huwei, "Come on, Huwei, you are the boss of the family! And tonight's martial arts competition is also considered to be a one-handed move by you! If you are not willing, choose dozens of people from the Song family and fight this brat again. Fight!"

"You can try, after he has just stepped into the Dzogchen Realm, can he destroy all the elites of our Song family!"

"It's okay, my old woman, I've been sitting there for two or three hours, and I don't care about sitting there for a while longer! I just want to see how big waves you can make!"

Pointing at Zhao Xiaotian in the distance, "I want to see if you can force my grandson to die here!"

"This..." In an instant, Song Huwei was terrified, walking on thin ice and quickly walked to the front with the support of two subordinates, "Mother..."

However, at this time, the next scene completely shocked the hundreds of people present!

Seeing only a moment, before he could say anything, the old lady's complexion quickly darkened again, and she roared hoarsely, "I'm not your mother!"

At that moment, breaking away from Yiqin's support, she slapped her with her backhand!

"Crack..." There was a crisp sound!

Angry and aggressive, this slap was clean and sharp, extremely ruthless.

Suddenly, he staggered and nearly fell to the ground. Five clear finger prints appeared on his cheeks instantly!

So in an instant, Song Huwei covered his cheeks, his face ashen ashes was beyond fear.

This sixty-year-old master of the prehistoric realm who was so powerful in China's martial arts, suddenly looked like a scolded child, with his head bowed and he dared not even say a word!

For a moment, nearly a hundred members and elite members of the Song family, especially the group of uncles and aunts, looked even more ugly.Like walking on thin ice, dare not move!

"This slap, I slapped you for that brat of the Zhao family!" After a long while, the old lady gritted her teeth and said, "Song Huwei, you are grown up now, and you are also a grandfather. Already!"

Leaning on crutches, his old body trembled violently, and he smiled sarcastically, "Amazing! Aweful..."

"The six masters, including three elders, justly bullied a young man in his 20s, driving him to a corner! Really embarrassing our Song parents, and really adding glory to my old woman!"

"I just want to know, is it an honor for you to win this battle? If you lose, don't you feel ashamed? Will you still have the face to go to the ancestral hall to kowtow to your ancestors?"

"There is also rice planting. You are the head of the Song family. You have always taken care of the overall situation and are calm and steady! Your elder brother is confused, why are you so confused?"

There was a short silence, and without even looking at Song Huwei, he turned around tremblingly, and looked at the members of the Song family in front again!

His face was condensed and severe, "And you, what do you want to do? Are you rebelling?"

"That brat of the Zhao family, doesn't he just want to marry Qingcheng's girl? You're all working together, blocking my grandson in every possible way and forcing him to a dead end?"

"The old woman is still not confused, thinking that I don't know, the little tricks hidden in your stomach? Isn't it just fear that the marriage of the two families will affect the prestige of the Song family's largest family in China's martial arts? Isn't it just fear? The family has a daughter-in-law, Qingcheng girl, will the Song family be restrained by the sun?"

But for a while, his emotions became more agitated, his body trembled violently, the dragon-shaped crutches rattled on the ground, and he yelled hysterically again, "Are you all deceived by lard?"

"Are you all pretending to be muddled? Even if Song and Zhao are married, but Qingcheng girl will still be the one who will hold power in the Song family in the future. How could they do such a thing as a young couple?"

"Have all your consciences been eaten by dogs? Have you all forgotten how the old Mrs. Zhao Jiawu of the Zhao family died on the spot at the top of Mount Tai 30 years ago?"

"I'm afraid many of you have forgotten it! The old man did not care about his own safety, he blocked the sword for your father and grandfather Song Tiandao at the critical moment, and died tragically under the sword of Qianye Wuchi! Nine swords in his body, She died tragically on the spot after shedding her blood!"

"Although in the end, the fate of the old man's blood splashing yellow sand was still not saved, but the old man Zhao died for my Song family after all. Has anyone complained about the Song family in their Zhao family?"

But cursing and cursing, the old and wrinkled eye sockets were flushed.

With a long sigh, "I finally understand why our Song family has a girl who has broken through the Dzogchen Realm in the past year, and her strength has reached the top of China's martial arts in one fell swoop, but why is it still far behind the Zhao family's prestige in the martial arts world!"

"Because the Zhao family has the world in their hearts, and who else but I carry it on the shoulders of the nation's honor, disgrace and righteousness! And you, the structure is too small, and the vision is too low! Since the old man passed away, you have gradually begun to forget What is the real meaning and soul of Meihua'an Village, which has been growing continuously for hundreds of years..."

Turning his head, he looked at Song Luohua who was still lying unconscious on the ground in the distance, "And Song Luohua, I thought he was just narrow-minded, jealous and reckless, at least his nature is not bad!"

"I didn't expect it to be so vicious! Just now, at the critical moment when that brat broke through, he dared to think of a sneak attack, causing him to lose all his martial arts skills!"

Gritting his teeth, "Decree that his martial arts will be abolished, and all his positions in the Song family will be taken away! In the ancestral hall, he will be confined for half a year, and he will not be allowed to step out of the ancestral hall. Reflect on his mistakes! If you don't want to repent, you will be expelled from the family!"

"Huwei, let you handle this matter yourself!"

Immediately afterwards, but with the support of two girls, the old man walked up to Zhao Xiaotian.

Holding his big hand, she reversed the majesty and anger just now, her face was full of kindness and doting love, her eyes were moist, "Little brat, you have suffered!"

"Don't be familiar with them, they are all bad boys..."