The most powerful master of the city

Chapter 383 Song Morui (third update)
Song Changqing's appearance only attracted the attention of some people for a short time, and then what to do, dancing, chatting and drinking, chatting and drinking, as if nothing happened. Put it in your eyes.

"Oh, second uncle, are you here?" At this time, a slender girl came slowly and said casually: "Let me tell you, I have taken a fancy to the villa you reserved. Those who live here should find another place."

The tone was flat, like an order. This girl was wearing a blue short skirt, and her skin was fair and delicate. Although she was still in the developmental stage, her figure had already reached a preliminary scale, with protruding front and back. In appearance, she was on par with Song Moyun. People are somewhat similar, with beautiful and crystal faces.

It's just that her temperament is more youthful, and the cold arrogance between her eyebrows is undisguised, even worse than that of Song Moxin back then.

"I'm your second uncle, why are you talking to me like this?" Song Changqing frowned, and said seriously, he was really disappointed with the eldest brother's third daughter.

Song Moyun is the most talented among the younger generation, a typical strong woman, a young man in her 20s can already take charge of family affairs, and Song Changfeng even intends to train her as his successor.

Song Moxin is much worse than her elder sister, but she is also a stronger child. She started her own company. Although she borrowed the power of her family, she has achieved some achievements after all.

When the two of them faced their elders, they both knew the most basic manners and would not put on airs at all.

But the one in front of me, Song Morui, the eldest brother Song Changfeng and his second wife's daughter, doesn't have any talent, not to mention, relying on the power of the family to eat, drink and play, domineering and bullying, and treats some elders with contempt.

"Second Uncle, why did I talk to you?" Song Morui smiled, not feeling anything wrong, and said calmly: "This is the property of my Song family, isn't it? I've taken a liking to it, so I'll use it, this is Naturally, right?

If it were someone else, I would have kicked him out right away, and I said hello to you just because you are my second uncle. "

"You..." Song Changqing's face turned pale, obviously out of anger.

"Xiaorui, come and play, they are waiting for you!"

The urging voice of Song Morui's companion came from the crowd.

Everyone gave Song Changqing a face and called him Second Master Song.

But those who know the inside know that Song Changqing's status in the family is not high. Firstly, his ability is far inferior to that of his elder brother. Second, he made some mistakes when he was young, which caused his status to drop too much. Otherwise, it would not be possible to pick up someone. Let him do it.

Here, everyone's status is not simple, and Song Changqing's deterrence is not enough.

"Come right away." Song Morui responded, and immediately said with a meaningless face: "This is my place, Second Uncle, if you want to stay and play together, but it's impossible to let me out. "

As she said that, she turned around to leave, but suddenly heard a dissatisfied cry.

"I knew it was you!"

Song Moxin walked in quickly, followed by Ling Yu and the others.

"Now, take these friends of yours and leave here immediately, this is reserved for us by the second uncle!"

Song Moxin ordered that she didn't like this half-sister in the first place, but now she is domineering and occupying the place that should belong to them, which makes her very dissatisfied.

"It's you, this place is already mine. It's you who should go."

Seeing this sister in name, Song Morui had a cold attitude, she just glanced at her indifferently, and then her eyes fell on Song Moyun, her eyebrows were slightly frowned. Song Moyun has a great say in the family, and even her mother can't directly target her .

"What did you say?" Song Moxin was furious.

"Who are you?" Song Morui ignored her and looked at Ling Yu and the others.

Ling Yu didn't speak, and Ding Zhen and Xiao Luoli didn't take the initiative to speak, which made Song Morui frown, with a commanding tone in his tone, "I ask, who are you?"

She is used to being arrogant and pampered, and she has never been ignored by anyone, especially the man holding the baby. His tasteless clothes made her disgusted and ridiculed, and his calm and calm attitude made her extremely unhappy.

Her response was still silence.

She was angry and was about to explode when Song Moyun spoke suddenly, and her indifferent voice made Song Morui dazed, "They are guests of the Song family, you need to treat them respectfully."

"Treat them respectfully?" Song Morui sneered, and disdainfully glanced at a few people, "Do they have this qualification?"

Song Moyun did not continue this conversation, Song Changqing had already made a move, "Blood Knife, drive these people out!"

"How dare you!" Song Morui glared at Song Changqing fiercely.

"Why don't I dare?" Song Changqing snorted coldly, "This place was originally reserved by me, so it's reasonable for you to force it?"

Song Morui said coldly, threateningly, "How do you think I got the key to this villa?"

Song Changqing was stunned. Logically speaking, without his permission, the villa management office would not give her the key.

"Could it be..." He suddenly thought of something, and his pupils shrank.

"My mother said that I can use this villa as I like." Song Morui smiled proudly, and said proudly, "It's just a place to live, and I don't need to care about others. If anyone is dissatisfied, they can go to her."

"I knew it……"

Song Changqing clenched his fists, and his knuckles turned white from excessive force. Song Morui's development into what he is now must have her own problems, but it has something to do with Ouyang Meiling's pampering.

"She doesn't take me too seriously!"

At the same time, he was unwilling and resentful. This was not the first time that this kind of thing had happened. Ouyang Lingyue had extraordinary talent, a strong background, and a very high status in the Song family, ruthlessly suppressing him, the so-called "Second Master Song".

"If you're not afraid of my mother's blame, then go ahead." Song Morui looked at him with a half-smile, as if he already knew the result, complacent and quite confident.

"Fuck, I won't be afraid of her!"

Song Changqing became angry, and swears directly, "Blood knife, drive people away!"

"Yes, Second Master!"

An icy aura emanated from Xuedao, and a terrifying pressure descended on the audience. Some ordinary sons and daughters all turned pale, and a piercing chill emerged from their backs, like a sharp blade hanging above their heads, ready to cut off at any time. , Makes the scalp numb.

The blood knife is not weak, it was only when he met Ling Yu that he was beaten without temper.

In fact, he has killed quite a few warriors, including prefecture level.

"Humph!"

A cold snort sounded, but it was like a thunderclap, disintegrating the aura of the blood knife.

A young man sitting in the corner walked out slowly, staring at the blood knife jokingly, "There are not just ordinary people in this room."

(End of this chapter)