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Song Qingyuan, who was on the side, heard Xu Cheng's question to Li Zhaoyang, and his heart suddenly jumped.

Can't it be said that the daughter of the Li family is the one she wants to serve? Why is she so unresponsive? She is only causing trouble for herself. Damn, if I offend Mr. Xu, I will not end this marriage!

Thinking of this, Song Qingyuan's gaze fell on Li Zhaoyang, nervously waiting for her answer.

Li Zhaoyang glanced at Xu Cheng timidly, and said: "Young Master, Zhao Yang is not unwilling, rather it is my honor to serve you. Although I have no habit of taking care of others in the past, I will work hard...... "

Xu Cheng smiled mysteriously, and took the full wine glass from Li Zhaoyang's hand. This time, he didn't drink it by himself, but raised his glass to Song Qingyuan, and said with a smile: "Brother Song, what do you think of this woman? How true or false is what she said?"

When Xu Cheng said 'Brother Song', Song Qingyuan was terrified, immediately raised his glass, touched Xu Cheng, and drank the wine in one gulp. Then he replied: "Mr. Xu, Miss Li's words

I think there should be absolutely no adulteration, let alone the question from Mr. Xu, even if she has a hundred guts, 998 would not dare to lie to you. "

Xu Cheng nodded thoughtfully, and wanted to continue to act according to the plan, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

According to the plan, the next action should be to make Li Zhaoyang his maid, but Xu Cheng dare not bet, although Song Qingyuan treats him respectfully like a younger brother

But it does not rule out that he still has the last trace of dignity as a man. One's own woman was robbed, so it's impossible to have peace of mind, right?

So... what I have to do now is not to make him respectful like a little brother, but... to make him respectful like a dog.

Thinking of this, Xu Cheng raised his glass and drank another glass of wine, then threw the glass on the table casually, showing a trace of displeasure, and said to Li Jingzong: "Master Li, your wine is really boring! Better wine?"

Li Jingzong turned pale with shock, and hurriedly came to Xu Cheng's side with an apologetic smile on his face, rubbed his hands together and said, "Young Master Xu, you are used to drinking the Xu family's wine, so the miscellaneous wine outside will naturally not catch your eye. But don't Looking at it like this, it is already the best wine in Jialan City, and it is a 126-year-old century-old wine."

Xu Cheng waved his hands impatiently (chai), and said, "Forget it, forget it, I can't blame you."

"However, drinking this wine makes me feel uncomfortable all over, and I feel that my meridians are blocked... How about this, Brother Song, come and exercise with me, let's compete.

Song Qingyuan froze for a moment, and suddenly fell into a dilemma in his heart. What kind of person is Mr. Xu? Needless to say, he is very powerful. What if he accidentally hurt himself? But this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to increase our friendship with Mr. Xu!

In the end, the longing for the future still swallowed up the last trace of hesitation in Song Qingyuan's heart, nodded to Xu Cheng, and said with a smile: "It is my honor to have Mr. Xu guide me.

Xu Cheng nodded and said, "Come on."

After finishing speaking, Xu Cheng came to the outside of the Songxiang Pavilion, which was a flat ground paved with bluestone slabs.

The group of officials also went out together, and they also wanted to see how much Mr. Xu, whom Li Jingzong respected so much, was worth.

Among them, Song Qingyuan was the most anxious. It would be a lie to say that he was not afraid, but in order to achieve his goal, he could only go all out.

Standing on a bluestone slab, Xu Cheng hooked his fingers towards Song Qingyuan, signaling Song Qingyuan to attack first.

Song Qingyuan nodded, and pulled out two black lacquered cut shorts from his waist.

"Soldier?" Xu Cheng laughed with interest.

"Young Master Xu, what an offense!"

In order to express himself, Song Qingyuan has fully mobilized the firepower in his body.

As soon as the words fell, he rushed towards Xu Cheng, and the two short blades swung continuously, turning into several sharp saber auras and slashing towards Xu Cheng.

The people present imagined many coping methods that Xu Cheng might use, but Xu Cheng's next behavior really slapped them hard and loudly.

I saw Xu Cheng just standing still, and when Song Qingyuan's saber aura approached his eyes, he turned his head slightly, retracted his right hand, raised his left foot, and easily dodged Song Qingyuan's saber aura.

"What?! How is that possible? I'm an eighth-level berserker!" Song Qingyuan roared in his heart.

"Impossible! That's an attack of the second-level and eighth-level strength, how can it be dodged so easily?" Song Yuheng lost his voice.

Xu Cheng doesn't care what other people are thinking, when it's time for him to pretend, he has to behave well.

"Shunpo, Tiandi Shooting Range!"

With the footwork activated, Xu Cheng's figure disappeared immediately, and when the next breath appeared, he was already behind Song Qingyuan.

Instead of taking out the Ice and Fire Shuangjue, he raised his foot and kicked Song Qingyuan's leg fiercely.

Song Qingyuan only felt a huge force coming from behind, and his body involuntarily knelt forward halfway.

"I rely on!"

Song Qingyuan cursed secretly, then turned around, relying on instinct to put the short force in front of him.

It just so happened that Xu Cheng hit with a whip kick, and the arch of his foot ruthlessly kicked the short blade.

"Crack․.."

With a crisp sound, the two short blades were covered with cracks by Xu Cheng's kick, and Song Qingyuan's body also flew backward three or four meters uncontrollably.

And all of this was only caused by Xu Cheng's physical strength, and he didn't use the gunner's weapon at all.

However, it was this that made the officials present take a deep breath.

Most of them are second- and third-tier professionals. Although they are all piled up with drugs, their perception of firepower is not weak. They clearly felt the flash of fire the moment Xu Cheng stepped out just now.

That huge firepower has at least three or four levels!

How old is Xu Gongzi? Only eighteen years old! Song Qingyuan is twenty-four years old this year, but he is still hovering around the second and eighth ranks, and may not be able to advance to the third rank in his entire life. This comparison

Xu Cheng's talent is truly monstrous!

Song Qingyuan struggled to get up from the ground, his hands holding the short blade were still trembling slightly. After the few fights just now, Xu Cheng's strength left a deep and indelible impression in his heart.

"As expected of a mysterious family, this monster-like talent and strength...Song Qing has no secrets.

"Brother Song, thank you for playing with me, I feel much more comfortable." Xu Cheng walked up to Song Qingyuan and said with a smile.

The next moment, a gentle fire appeared behind Song Qingyuan and lifted him up.

After standing up, Song Qingyuan clasped his fists to Xu Cheng, and respectfully said: "Young master is unparalleled in the world, I'm willing to bow down."