Urban Invincible Cultivation

Chapter 209

moron? !
Lin Hao's words almost made people vomit blood.

Nima.

Really dare to say anything!

Dare to call the ancestor of the Song family a brain-dead, Lin Hao is the only one in the world!
Song family, who dares to scold him?
Not many people even dare to look him in the eye, let alone scold him.

He has always been the only one to teach others!

But Lin Hao, in front of so many people, called him stupid...

Everyone expected that Song Qinghong would get angry, and it was a rage.

They are all waiting quietly.

However, after a while.

Song Qinghong was still very calm, and did not get angry: "Tell me, what kind of stupid way?"

"You are very talented in cultivation, but it is a pity that you were born with a congenital brain defect. If you are not a cultivator, you are now a fool."

"In the past two years, you should have felt a headache from time to time, right? In fact, you know your illness, but you are afraid that someone will plot against the Song family after they find out?"

"Song Qinghong, only I can cure your illness."

Lin Hao looked straight into Song Qinghong's eyes, calm and composed, without any worries.

In his previous life, he went from another plane and went through untold hardships when he returned to the mortal world to seek revenge from the Song family.

Met Song Qinghong by accident.

And saved Song Qinghong's life.

However, at that time, he didn't know that he was from the Song family, and it was also because of that time that the Song family was not wiped out by him, but some people died.

Congenitally retarded, only Lin Hao can cure the entire mortal world!
He was sure that Song Qinghong would not attack him.

After all, Song Qinghong doesn't value human life very much, no matter Song Wuji or Song Manjiang who killed him.

They are all part of the Song family.

There are seven or eight descendants of the Song family who have the same relationship with him.

He really doesn't lack these two.

With a house full of children and grandchildren, he almost couldn't recognize who was in his family.

What he is most afraid of is not losing one or two, but that his descendants will fight each other, and finally end up with a ruined family.

There are too many descendants of the Song family, and the relationship is complicated. If he does not maintain it, the Song family will collapse sooner or later.

Therefore, he cannot die.

The same is for protection.

Lin Hao had chatted with Song Qinghong once, and he knew Song Qinghong very well.

He stared at Song Qinghong.

As for Song Qinghong, at this moment, he thought a lot, and his thoughts were basically the same as what Lin Hao guessed.

"You can cure it? Why should I trust you." After a long time, he asked.

"I am your only hope, Song Qinghong, you are not an indecisive person, I only have two requests."

"One, make Song Guolong the head of the Song family."

"Second, be my subordinate."

"The two requirements are easy for you. I know you are unwilling, but I can promise that with me, the Song family will not decline."

Obviously Song Qinghong dominated the scene, but suddenly, it became Lin Hao's request.

Sudden change in painting style.

become a little faster.

Song Guolong knelt down on the ground, and when he heard Lin Hao's request, his body trembled uncontrollably.

One step, only one step away!
At this moment, Song Qinghong only needs to nod his head, and he can become the head of the Song family!

Outside the hall, the faces of the three onlookers were unpredictable.

Song Qinghong, will you agree to this request?
Unless he is really brain-dead!
The first request is okay, but as for the second request, it is simply a humiliation!

The dignified Patriarch of the Song family, as a subordinate of a young man.

Are you kidding me?

Even Nangong Lin found it quite ridiculous. Lin Hao's request was simply too much of a thought.

Can Song Qinghong agree, maybe agree?
"Okay, I promise!"

Just as these thoughts came to everyone's mind, suddenly, Song Qinghong's old and trembling words reached everyone's ears clearly.

At this moment, everyone inside and outside the hall looked at Song Qinghong in astonishment.

Could it be...

Is he really brainless?
Even such an exorbitant request was agreed.

What is it if it's not brain-dead?
Song Qinghong didn't care what others thought of him or thought of him, he only wanted the prosperity of the Song family and the harmony of the descendants of the Song family.

Think before and after.

He still chose to agree!
One, Lin Hao can heal him, if not, he can kill him completely.

Second, if Lin Hao really stands on the same line with the Song family, it means that the Song family has a guarantee.

With his talent, he will definitely accomplish a lot in the future!

And what he has to pay is just to be a subordinate and lose his freedom. Compared with the stability of the Song family, his sacrifice is insignificant.

"Song Guolong, from today onwards, you are the new Patriarch of the Song family. After I go back, I will inform the Song family of this matter." He looked at Song Guolong who was kneeling on the ground, and said kindly.

"I, I, I, I..." Song Guolong became the head of the Song family for the rest of his life after the catastrophe. Such happiness made it difficult for him to calm down.

"Thank you old man!"

"Thank you Mr. Lin!"

He kowtowed heavily to Song Qinghong, and then to Lin Hao.

Without Lin Hao, he still doesn't know what will happen.

He was very lucky, very lucky to attend the Blue Moon Yuxue concert, met Lin Hao, and invited him to this banquet.

On this day, his life was full of ups and downs, extremely exciting.

"Don't forget what you promised me." Lin Hao said.

"Don't worry, Mr. Lin, Han Feng, from now on, I will be at your disposal." Song Guolong said hastily.

"Very good." Lin Hao turned his head and looked at Song Qinghong, "Do you have any objections?"

"No."

Song Qinghong didn't have any hesitation. As Lin Hao said, he is not an indecisive person. He has made a choice and he will not regret it: "The old man said back then that Han Feng's right to dispose of Han Feng should be handed over to the Patriarch of the Song family. Whatever the Patriarch arranges, he will arrange it."

"it is good."

Lin Hao nodded, he was relieved to finally solve one thing.

He came to Song Qinghong, raised his hand, and drew a curse mark on Song Qinghong's forehead with blood:
"This imprint can help you relieve pain for the time being. Next, you prepare something for me, and I will make medicine for you."

"Mr. Lin, just give orders." Song Qinghong agreed very happily. On the surface, he couldn't see any emotion, but in his heart, he was very excited.

How can he not be excited that the disease that has troubled him for more than 100 years finally has hope of being cured?
"Guolong, let you tidy up here. Mr. Lin and I will go back to Song's house first." Song Qinghong said.

"Yes, Patriarch." Song Guolong hastily agreed.

Song Qinghong couldn't wait any longer, and asked Lin Hao to board the helicopter and head straight to Song's house.

Watching Lin Hao and the ancestor leave.

After they disappeared, Song Guolong finally couldn't bear it and jumped up excitedly.

In view of the large number of people at the scene, I tidied up my clothes, pretended to be calm and arranged for bodyguards to clean up the scene, and went to talk to Nan Gonglin and the others in person, hoping that they would keep today's matter a secret.

"It's okay to keep it secret, Brother Song, I have a request." The others easily resolved it. After all, the Song family's majesty is still there, and they dare not make mistakes. When they came to Nangonglin, he said,

"Brother Song, can you...give me Song Manjiang's body."

"Nangonglin, what do you want?" Song Guolong lowered his voice and asked strangely, "Not everyone can have his corpse."

　Only four chapters were written overnight, and the rest of the night was written more
　　
　
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