C59 It was all a joke (2/2)

Seeing the old man's rage that shot to the sky, Song Chenghui and Song Baiyang looked at each other, both seeing the gloating look in the other's eyes.

Lin Gudu is good at fighting, but, there are guards in the Song Family, just that for experts of that level, only Master Song can move them, as for the others, they wouldn't even bother to look at you.

”So you guys are organizing such a huge battle formation not to welcome me, but to denounce me for my crimes? Song Family is so domineering! ” Lin Gudu stood up, two beams of light shot out from his eyes, and his attitude immediately became stiff and stiff.

Then, he turned to look at Song Chenghui and Song Baiyang's direction and sneered: ”Do you still want to fight?”

Song Chenghui trembled, he anxiously shrunk his neck, and did not dare to say a single word.

”Lin Gudu, don't be too presumptuous. Do you think only you can fight?” Song Bai said angrily.

Lin Gudu revealed a look of disdain, and laughed: ”Then, who wants to make a move today? Are you, or is it Old Man Song? ”

After he finished speaking, he turned around and stared blankly at Song Zhenhong who had revealed a domineering aura.

Song Zhenhong's entire body was emitting the dignity of a higher being, it could intimidate others, but it was useless against Lin Gudu.

Young man, no one dares to fight with you in Song Family, this old man is here to fight with you.

An old and powerful voice suddenly rang out, and from the side hall, a person suddenly walked out. This person was dressed very strangely, wearing a raincoat and a pocket made out of bamboo.

When the people of Song Family saw this person, they couldn't help but laugh. They all thought that this guy couldn't be joking, right?

Lin Gudu did not laugh.

It was because he could sense the powerful aura of this old man.

After the old man entered, he raised his head, revealing a face filled with wrinkles, his eyes locked onto Lin Gudu.

Immediately, Lin Gudu felt that the air had frozen, the path that he had taken to advance and retreat was sealed.

This was not something that an ordinary expert could do.

”phocomelus!”

Lin Gudu was so shocked that he blurted out.

The old man let out a few hollow laughs and nodded, ”That's right. To think that someone still remembers this name after I left the martial arts world for more than ten years.” Boy, seems like you are also an knowledgeable person, but, your skills are very lacking, on the account of being in the same sect, today you apologize to Master Song, this old man will let you go.

That's right, the phocomelus had disappeared from the martial arts world for more than ten years, but his name was still spread around by the martial artists.

What Lin Gudu did not expect was that the, an expert of his generation, would actually sneak into the Feng City and become the guardian of a small family.

”Young man, are you pretending that you don't understand me?” Seeing that Lin Gudu did not answer, the phocomelus became angry.

Hehe, you stinking beggar, although I do not like this Little bastard, but, he is not someone you can shout about, hmph, I didn't expect a stinky beggar like you to be reduced to such a state, and you actually came to be my guard dog, hehe, all the people in the martial arts world have lost face for you.

At this moment, a clear curse sounded out from outside the door.

Then, Huang Laoxie walked in with big strides.

Everyone was startled, what happened today, why did another old man come? However, this old man's clothes were much better than phocomelus's.

When the phocomelus saw Huang Laoxie, his expression immediately changed, and he respectfully replied: ”So it's Elder Huang, sorry for the disrespect.”

In truth, Huang Laoxie was no older than the phocomelus, and the two were pretty much experts of the same generation. However, there was nothing they could do about it, Huang Laoxie's reputation was too big, and his strength was too strong.

It was just like the state level athlete, phocomelus, who could barely stay on the national team. However, the state athlete, Huang Laoxie, could represent the country to participate in the Olympics and even win the championship.

Huang Laoxie did not buy it, and stared at phocomelus: ”You want to fight? You're looking for my old man, what is the point of bullying a young man. ”

”Senior, you must be joking! How could I possibly be a match for you!” phocomelus was embarrassed, his attitude became even more respectful.

Unless you were tired of living, you would not even want to fight with Huang Laoxie. This fellow basically did not fight at all, and could already poison you from twenty meters away, making it so that you could not even see his face before reporting to the Underworld.

”It's good that you know it, then scram to the side and play, how to beat up Song Family and the bunch of bastards, and let this Little bastard play by himself.” Huang Laoxie pointed to Lin Gudu.

Although he called Lin Gudu by his first name, anyone with a discerning eye would be able to tell that he was protecting Lin Gudu.

The phocomelus sighed, turned around and said to Song Zhenhong: ”Master Song, I'm sorry. Even if I help you today, I will still be unable to do anything. Take a look at this matter …”

However, Song Zhenhong acted as if he did not hear phocomelus's words, he had already stood up from his chair and walked towards Huang Laoxie with an excited face.

Putong.

He saw that the almighty and influential Old Man Song Family was actually kneeling in front of Huang Laoxie, his hands trembling as he grabbed onto Huang Laoxie's arm and said with a choked voice: ”Master … ”After so many years, I have the honour to meet you …”