Doomsday Rise [Rebirth]

Song Cheng smiled reluctantly when he came back at night and heard about the result. Although he didn't say anything, Song Baixiu still saw his dissatisfaction, and couldn't help but educate him: "Don't always blame others, reflect on yourself. Why are you so careless? It’s not the first time you’ve received goods, and you’ve even leaked the place and time of the transaction, so check out the insider!”

Song Cheng reluctantly said "yes". Although Song Baixiu didn't blame him for this incident, Song Cheng still sensed that Song Baixiu was dissatisfied with him.

After Song Baixiu educated him, he asked him to go back to rest. When Song Cheng left the study, his face, which was still wearing a gentle smile, immediately became gloomy.

It seems that Song Yue did this matter, but his father didn't pursue it.It seemed that his father didn't value himself too much. He said he only liked his mother, but married Liu Sixue first and then Yang Qinglan. Where did he put himself and his mother?

That bitch Liu Sixue killed his mother, and his father even took Song Yue back to the Song family, and even let him intervene in the Song family's business.

Why?He is the eldest son of the Song family. Everything in the Song family belongs to him. Why should Song Yue fight with him?

The more Song Cheng thought about it, the angrier he became, his face with a gentle smile on weekdays was distorted beyond recognition.

After tossing and tossing for a day, Song Yue finally had dinner as he wished. After returning to the bedroom, he immediately locked the doors and windows, dragged out the wooden barrel that had not been used for a long time, and began to take a medicinal bath.

After running the exercises in the body for a short week, the qi returned to the dantian, and Song Yue was very satisfied to feel that the zhenqi had become stronger again.

Even though he knelt all afternoon today, he still persisted in practicing knife skills for an hour before taking a shower and going to sleep.Before going to bed, he carefully planned what he would do tomorrow, and then closed his eyes in peace.

The next day after Song Yue got up, everyone had finished breakfast at home, and Song Baixiu frowned when he saw him coming down: "Who taught you to wake up so late every day?"

Song Yue felt that Song Baixiu didn't like what he did, so he didn't eat breakfast at all, and went out with the car keys.

Song Baixiu said coldly, "Stop, didn't you hear me talking to you?"

Song Yue stopped in his tracks, gritted his teeth, and turned around with a bright smile on his face: "Tang Sihui asked me to go to Chaohui Garden and come back at night."

Hearing the word "Tang Sihui", Song Baixiu immediately frowned: "What are you doing with him every day? Go after breakfast."

After finishing speaking and continuing to read the newspaper, Song Yue twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "We'll eat at Zhaohui Garden."

After waiting for a long time, Song Baixiu didn't respond, Song Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly tiptoed out.

Song Baixiu glanced at his back with even more displeasure.Tang Sihui?The third generation of the Tang family in Beijing is good at eating, drinking, whoring and gambling!Song Yue's bad habits of clubbing and drag racing were all brought out by him.Thinking of this, he felt even more displeased. If he didn't learn to learn some crooked ways, it's no wonder that every day he calculates those things that don't make it to the public, maybe it's all under the surname Tang.Patriarch Song completely forgot that he was doing crooked ways.

Song Yue raced all the way to Chaohui Garden. Fortunately, he was not caught by the traffic police. Otherwise, driving without a license would be enough to drink a pot. Although it would be fine if he took the name of the second youngest of the Song family, he would definitely be caught by Song Yue after he returned. Bai Xiu gave a lesson.

When he arrived at Chaohui Garden, Song Yueqing pushed open a private room familiarly, and saw Tang Sihui hugging left and right, and a lady next to him brought him vegetables, and there was a black line.

Seeing him coming, Tang Sihui greeted him immediately: "Yo, Second Young Master is here!" He patted Miss Huai Li's buttocks, and said with a smile, "Hurry up and treat Second Young Master well, our Second Young Master Song is still an innocent little virgin. Nah!"

Song Yue's face darkened, and he said coldly to his young lady, "Go out."

The young lady was taken aback for a moment, and was startled by his cold expression just as she was about to tease her a few words.Tang Sihui hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Everyone, get out, get out."

After finishing speaking, he turned to Song Yue and said, "What's the matter today? So angry, Master Song made you angry again?"

Song Yue sat down and devoured the meal, Tang Sihui said blackly: "Master Song abused you again? Won't you eat?"

"Don't mention it, I knelt all afternoon yesterday." Song Yue said while eating.

"It's so miserable?" Tang Sihui helped him pass the spoon.

"Hmm, if it wasn't for the cough..." Song Yue suddenly stopped talking, and ended up choking.

"Slow down, take care of yourself." Tang Sihui hurriedly patted him on the back, then looked around and asked, "Why didn't Song Daxia come?"

"Ahem, I asked him to go to province J to help me with errands." Song Yue blushed from coughing, then took out a card and said to him: "The money for the house will be deducted from this card first, and I will pay if it is not enough." for you."

Tang Sihui knew that if he didn't accept him, he would definitely get angry with him, so he accepted him straightforwardly.In fact, he was very wrong. If he refused Song Yue at this time, he would definitely not force him. He is short of money now.

After eating, Song Yue wiped his mouth and asked, "By the way, do you know where pets are sold? It's the Chihuahua type. I heard that the flower, bird, fish and insect market sells them?"

It happened that he was going to Antique Street, he passed by there on his way back, and brought Yaoyao a puppy along the way, it seems he never bought it for her in his previous life.

Tang Sihui took a sip of tea, wiped his mouth and said in surprise, "Chihuahua? Since when did you like pets?"

Song Yue frowned and said, "For Song Yao."

What do you mean "when did he like pets?" He already liked pets, okay? He even raised a kitten when he was a child.

Tang Sihui shook his hand and said, "Don't go to the Flower, Bird, Fish and Insect Market to buy, the ones there are easy to die when you buy them back. If you want to buy them, go to a pet store. I remember there are several pet stores on Yuanming Road."

"Oh, then you eat first, I'm leaving." Song Yue took a sip of tea, got up and left.

"Huh? Let's go now?"

"Busy." Song Yue waved his hand and pushed the door away.

Tang Sihui twitched, but he heard that Song Baixiu had handed over Song Yue's company to Song Cheng, so what was he up to?

After leaving Zhaohui Garden, Song Yue drove to an antique street in the nearby old city. After parking the car, he walked into a quaint and old shop with all kinds of knives. An old man in his sixties was lying on a rocking chair There is a fan on it.When Song Yue went in, he didn't even raise his eyelids, he just pouted and said: "The ones on the west are all sabers, and the ones on the east are imitation knives. See what you want."

Song Yue glanced at the saber and moved it away. He could order better ones directly in Switzerland.

So he turned his gaze back, tapped on the table, and said, "Customized antique knives."

The old man stopped shaking the fan, took out his reading glasses and looked at him for a while, then got up with an "oh" and walked over to stroke a Han sword and asked, "What is it like?"

"Tang Dao."

The old man shook his head and said with a smile: "The craftsmanship of Tang knives has been lost for a long time. The Tang knives on the market are all made up by knives dealers. Do you really want it? If you want to buy it back for fun..."

"As long as it is practical, I believe you can do it."

The old man was very happy when he heard that, he couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'm happy to hear that, OK, how much do you want?"

Song Yue thought for a while and said, "Thirty handles, ten handles for long knives, and twenty handles for short knives. Of course, if you can imitate the lancet of the Ming Dynasty, give me the same number."

You don’t need too many knives, just get a metal converter after the end of the world, which can strengthen the defense of the knives.

The old man's expression was serious, and he looked at him sharply: "This is not easy to deal with, is it? Seeing that you have such a big hand, you must not buy it back for fun. You also know that the Celestial Dynasty controls knives..."

"My surname is Song, my first name is Yue, and my father is Song Baixiu." This remark sounds like "my father is Li Gang".It means: Don't worry, our family is involved in gangsters, so we don't care about these.

The old man looked hesitant, and Song Yue said again: "My grandfather's surname is Liu, just like you, he is also a descendant of ancient martial arts."

If it was someone else, of course Song Yue wouldn't explain himself so clearly, but this person in front of him can be regarded as an ancient martial artist.This was what his grandfather told him when he talked about the ancient martial art in his previous life, and he only knew that there were hidden masters on the antique street in S City.

Hearing what he said, the old man was in awe immediately, and said, "It turns out that he is the heir of the Liu family in J Province, no wonder! Come, come, sit inside, I wonder if your grandfather is okay?"

Song Yue raised his eyebrows and asked, "Have you met my grandfather?"

"I tried it a few times when I was young, but I didn't contact you after that, haha!" The old man laughed heartily.

Song Yue was slightly disappointed when he heard that, thinking he could get some news about his grandfather?

Seeing his expression, the old man couldn't help being suspicious: "What? Your grandfather..."

"Ah, my mother was kicked out by my grandfather because of something wrong. I don't know where my grandfather lives now." Song Yue said sadly. In fact, he still blamed Liu Zerui in his heart. You shouldn't drive mom out, otherwise why would mom be so early...

Alas, forget it, grandpa always blamed himself for this matter.

The old man patted him on the head and said, "Oh, your grandfather, he was a stubborn bull when he was young..."

The old man didn't know how to comfort others, so he simply said: "You must have learned the Liu family's kung fu when you come to set the knife. Come, come, and compete with my old man."

Song Yue was naturally eager to try it when he heard it, and he also wanted to see how his training results in the past two months were.

...In the end, the old man was worthy of being a master in the hidden world, Song Yue was defeated after failing to pass five moves, and he was immediately dejected.

The old man laughed proudly: "Boy, you have to work harder!"

"That's what you said." Song Yue nodded again and again, vowing not to sleep tonight, to practice his sword skills hard.

In the end, the two exchanged pleasantries again, and Song Yue gave him a number and said, "Call me this number when the knife is ready. The materials must be good, and money is not a problem."

The old man said with a smile: "Chengcheng, but I think it's better to make you a few more lancets. This kind of knife is more suitable for your Liu family's swordsmanship."

"Then you can figure it out." Song Yue nodded, then turned around to let him stop.

In fact, he originally wanted to hint at the old man about the end of the world, but considering that he is not bad at skills, he probably won't suffer much if the end of the world really happens.