Chapter 228： Aftercare (1/2)
Huai Guo Mansion
Song Shilin was sitting in the teacher's chair, playing with a piece of white jade, casually looking up at the old man standing in front of him.
The old man was thin and thin, without martial arts, and stood there quietly, with his own elegant temperament.
He looked at Song Shilin quietly: ”Little grandfather, the old man never knew that there was the Jinding Palace.”
Song Shilin said lightly: ”There are so many martial arts in the world, not necessarily none.”
The old man shook his head: ”Being able to take away the lady and the girl ring silently under the eyelids of the six celestial masters, it is by no means an ordinary expert. With such an expert, this Golden Palace is definitely not an ordinary martial art.”
”Maybe some hidden world sects, unknown to everyone.” Song Shilin said.
The old man still shook his head: ”The name of the sect of the hidden world will also spread, but the disciples will not be sent to the WTO, or they will hide their identities.”
”You old Pan!” Song Shilin put away Bai Yupei and hummed. ”What do you mean?”
”I'm afraid it's nothing!” Old Pan said lightly.
Song Shilin's eyes widened: ”Don't talk nonsense!”
”Little Grandpa, don't you think it's strange?” Lao Pan smiled.
”I don't think so!” Song Shilin hummed.
Old Pan said: ”I'm afraid it's not Golden Palace, but someone else!”
”Who?” Song Shilin said angrily: ”You don't want to say Chu's name?”
”He is one of the best performers in the world, and his identity is there again ...” Old Pan Fuxi shook his head and said, ”In the eyes of the old man, stay close to ten!”
”Okay, you don't want to listen to you!” Song Shilin waved his hand.
Old Pan laughed, ”Little Grandpa, what if it was him?”
Song Shilin's face sank: ”It's him, I can't spare him!”
”Miss is in their hands, holding the gate of life, what a shit!” Lao Pan sighed.
Song Shilin gritted his teeth and hated the armrest of the chair.
”This trick is stable and accurate. According to the old husband's usual research, it is in line with Chu Li's means of action.” Lao Pan sighed: ”This time I conceived Miss Lufu again, so he has the courage and ability!”
”Okay, okay. You are very respectful of the surname Chu!” Song Shilin said angrily: ”Would you like to help him?”
Old Pan laughed twice and hugged his fist: ”The old man will retreat.”
”Fuck it, say it. What if it was him?” Song Shilin glared. ”You can't kill him? Then our faces, Renguo's face are lost!”
Everyone knows that this matter is troubled.
Lao Yuan stroked Bai Bai. Silently.
”Hurry up!” Song Shilin urged: ”Don't sell off!”
”Little Grandpa never thought about it, what would happen if we married the Yiguo government?”
”Lu Yurong will kill me!”
”Hehe ...” Old Pan Fuxi smiled: ”Well she can't help it! ... Yiguo Mansion will marry us, and then An Wang, will the Renguo Mansion dare to mess up?”
Song Shilin froze and touched his jaw.
”Let's marry the Renguo Government, and Yiguo Government will marry An Wang, and we still maintain a stalemate.” Old Pan said, ”But if we marry the Yiguo government, hehe ...”
”Lu Yurong is not easy to mess with!” Song Shilin shook his head and said, ”That really became a dead hatred!”
Old Pan said, ”Don't admit it publicly.”
”You're so old-fashioned!” Song Shilin pointed to him: ”I don't talk about morality at all, I don't recognize anyone!”