Doomsday Villain: Billions of Times of Revenue Crit!

"Song family knife, the seventy-eighth generation descendant, Song Zhihe has met Master Su."

An old man in a gray suit respectfully bowed his hands to the young man who turned his back to him.

"Thank you Young Master Su for resolving the crisis in my Song Family Martial Arts Hall! Great kindness, Song Zhihe is unforgettable, if Young Master Su needs Song, even if he goes up the mountain and goes down the fire, Song will die!"

Although the old man has white beard and hair, his eyes are bright, and his whole body has a sharpness that is completely inconsistent with his age. If you have to describe it, it is like a knife. Although the other is in the scabbard, it has already revealed a bit of sharpness. The best knife ever.

There was a bit of gratitude in his eyes.

If it weren't for the man in front of them, the Song Family Martial Arts Hall would have been finished.

In recent years, with the development of modern weapons and legal restrictions on martial arts, Dongzhou martial arts has declined more and more.

Martial arts was originally a killing technique, but now it can only teach some gimmicks that are used for viewing and are not practical.

These limitations make the living space of some martial arts halls continue to be compressed, and the same is true for Song family martial arts halls.

Although seeing such a reality, Song Zhihe was unwilling to give up the idea of ​​bringing the Song Family Martial Arts Hall back to its glory and the Song Family Sword back to its glory anyway.

He will never forget that before his death, his father grabbed his hand and told him to restore the Song Family Martial Arts Hall. He must not let the Song Family Sword break the inheritance.

It is precisely because of this reason that even if his own family is poor, even if his wife divorces him because of this, he is still struggling to support, just to find a little living space for the Song Family Martial Arts Hall.

But even so, the Song Family Martial Arts Hall was barely maintained.

The house leak happened to rain every night. His younger brother, an ignorant old gangster, became addicted to gambling. Not only did he lose little of his money, but he even mortgaged the storefront of the Song Family Martial Arts Hall. go out.

So, just a few days ago, dozens of gangsters surrounded their Song Family Martial Arts Hall and had to drive them out of the Song Family Martial Arts Hall. He and his daughter fought hard and finally beat these gangsters away one by one.

I thought things were about to come to an end, but who knew that the background of the bosses behind these gangsters seemed to be quite extraordinary, and they actually called in special personnel. They are ordinary people, where did they deal with special personnel?

It would be fine if he just grabbed his hands, but those gangsters who were with the special personnel actually moved his daughter. Seeing that he was about to drag her into the car, he couldn't bear it any longer. When Dao, and these deceitful bastards and the special personnel who were fighting for the tiger, suddenly came to a black limousine.

A man in a suit got out of the car, fired a shot at the sky as soon as he came out, and then walked to the special officer, and threw a red certificate on the face of the special officer headed.

The special officer was quite angry at first, but after seeing the red certificate, he ignored the slightly red face that was thrown, and instead leaned over to the man in the suit flatteringly.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the man in the suit say a few words to the special officer, and the special officer immediately aimed the gun at the gangsters, and apologized to him in a good voice, saying that no one would disturb him in the future. They, then escorted the group of gangsters away.

The man in the suit gave them a deep look, then turned and left.

And not long after the man in the suit and the special officer left, a mink man dressed in gold and silver hurriedly came to their Song's martial arts hall. Kneeling in front of him and his daughter, he kept slapping himself.

Said that he had eyes but didn't know Mount Tai, and hoped that their adults would have a lot of money and let him go. As for the money his brother owed him, he should give it all, and the pile of dragon coins on the ground could be regarded as his filial piety. In the future, He would pay such a filial piety every month, just asking them to raise their hands.

At this point, he and his daughter were stunned. Just when they couldn't sleep at home and couldn't figure out the cause and effect, the man in the suit finally came to their Song's Martial Arts Hall again.

They were brought here before they could come and explain.

It was also when they were in the car that they learned from the man in the suit that everything was instructed by his master.

And his master is actually the eldest young master of the Su family in the first district, Su Xun!

When he heard the news, he and his daughter felt as if they had been hit hard by a heavy hammer.

The big man in the first district! And he is a big man standing at the top of the first district!

Ordinary people like them who live in the eighth district usually say something strange when they see the seventh district. Now, there is such a big man in the first district who wants to see them!

And this big man just resolved the conflict between their Song Clan's martial arts hall not long ago.

All of this is all, to Song Zhihe, it seems like a dream, and until now, when he looks at the young man in front of him with his back to him, it feels so illusory.

"Song Lao, the words are serious."

Su Xun finally turned around at this moment, and his eyes fell on the old man.

Is this the father of the apocalyptic female sword king, Song Miao? *