Knock!

Tang Long's heart trembled and his neck turned stiffly.

It was so fast. Even if Tang Long had a perspective eye, he didn't notice when Song Zhiru stood behind him?!

"Oh my God, does the Sword Saint know Tang Long?"

"Hiss, how is this possible?"

"Damn, Tang Long is really lucky. He can actually get close to the sword saint!"

The people watching were also full of envy.

However, Ye Binglong, Lu Yehu and others had a gloomy face.

After planning for so long, he was disrupted by a Song Zhiru!

Needless to say, it must be Song Jinyu who asked Song Zhiru to come and save Tang Long.

"My father's name is Tang Tian, ​​not Tang Wushu!" Tang Long said with a dry smile.

Sword Saint Song Zhiru held his hands behind his back and frowned slightly, "It's very similar to your father when he was young."

"Ha, is that?" Tang Long said with a dry smile.

Sword Saint Song Zhiru raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "However, if you want to be my Song family's son-in-law, you are still too far away."

"I never thought of being the son-in-law of the Song family." Tang Long said weakly.

The sword saint Song Zhiru's face darkened and he said in anger: "What do you mean? Do you dislike Jin Yu and are you not worthy of you?"

"Ha, how is that possible?"

Tang Long waved his hands repeatedly and said dryly: "I am not worthy of Song Jinyu!"

"Hmph, I'm quite a bit self-aware!" Song Jinwen, holding a sword beside him, snorted coldly.

Oh my go, you little face, what does it have to do with you?!

If Song Zhiru hadn't been in front of him, Tang Long would have taught Song Jinwen a good lesson.

"Master, fortunately you came in time." At this time, Mu Xiuhan walked forward and clasped his fists and said.

Sword Saint Song Zhiru took his hands behind his back and nodded slightly, "Well, you're doing a good job."

"Haha, the sword saint's sword-control technique is indeed well-known!" Ye Wushen said immediately.

The sword saint Song Zhiru smiled slightly and said, "Haha, let Mr. Ye laugh."

Although the sword saint Song Zhiru is a master of the Divine Realm, he does not look like a master of the Divine Realm, but he is very easy-going.

After chatting with Ye Wushen and others for a few words, Song Zhiru took Mu Xiuhan and Song Jinwen to leave.

"It's really hateful. Is this Tang Long's luck so good?" Lu Yehu, who was watching not far away, said with resentment.

Bang.

Suddenly, Lu Longxiang slapped up and cursed angrily: "What are you talking nonsense?! Remember, be polite to Tang Long in the future. Tang Long's identity is not as simple as it seems."

"Yes...yes." Lu Yehu covered his swollen and painful face and nodded repeatedly.

Anyone can see that this Song Zhiru admires Tang Long very much.

With Song Zhiru protected him, who would dare to have the idea of ​​attacking Tang Long again?!

Even if Ye Binglong and Lu Yehu have more resentment, they can only endure it for the time being.

There is no way, the strength of the sword saint Song Zhiru is really terrifying!

On the way back to the villa, Xia Bingyao said nothing, as if she had something to worry about.

In fact, if Xia Bingyao doesn’t say it, Tang Long can guess that it must be related to Song Jinyu.

Indeed, Song Jinyu is one of the rare strange women in the world.

If Tang Long is not moved at all, that is fake!

In terms of appearance, Song Jinyu and Xia Bingyao are comparable.

In terms of strength, Song Jinyu can surpass Xia Bingyao N streets.

For Xia Bingyao, Song Jinyu is definitely her biggest rival in love in this life.

As soon as I arrived at the villa, Tangtang trotted out in her pajamas.

"Dad Tang Long, you are finally back. I'm really worried about Tangtang." When she saw Tang Long, Tangtang shouted excitedly.

Bang.

Xia Bingyao poked Tangtang's forehead hard and said angrily: "You damn girl, aren't you worried about your mother?"

"Ha, how is that possible?" Tangtang smiled dryly with his hands behind his back.

Tang Long smiled and said, "Haha, why do you even eat Tangtang's vinegar?"

"Who...who is jealous?"

Xia Bingyao picked up Tangtang, stamped her feet and said, "Tangtang, let's take a shower."

"Mom, Tangtang just washed it." Tangtang said with a pout.

Xia Bingyao snorted: "Rubb my back."

"Mom, let Tang Long's father come." Tangtang poked his index finger and said reluctantly.

Gudu.

When Tangtang heard what he said, Tang Long swallowed his saliva and said, "Okay... OK, okay, I have no choice!"

"You're so beautiful!" Xia Bingyao's face turned red, then she picked up Tangtang and went up to the second floor angrily.

Shortly after Xia Bingyao and Tangtang went upstairs, Hei Yuanlong flashed in.

"Young Master, you are not injured, are you?" Hei Yuanlong said with a worried look on his face.

Gudong.

Tang Long took a sip of red wine and smiled and said, "Haha, it's okay."

"That's good." Hei Yuanlong breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Long shook his red wine glass, raised his eyebrows and asked, "By the way, Uncle Hei, how is my father's relationship with the sword saint Song Zhiru?"

"What's this?" Hei Yuanlong said with a embarrassed look on his face.

Tang Long touched his chin and said, "I always feel that this Song Zhiru spoke strangely, and he actually called the old man Tang Wushuo."

Ahem.

Hei Yuanlong coughed a few times, lowered his voice and said, "Young Master, I don't know much. Anyway, they will pinch them as soon as they meet, but this Song Zhiru blushed when he sees his mistress."

"Oh? There is something like this?" Tang Long narrowed his left eye and said in shock.

During the conversation with Hei Yuanlong, I learned that this Song Zhiru was from the Song family of the martial arts family.

The Song family under the jurisdiction of Song Fox is just a branch of the Song family, the martial arts family.

I see.

No wonder Song Zhiru entered the divine realm at such a young age.

The martial arts family is indeed extraordinary!

Hei Yuanlong said that, like some martial arts families, most of them have ancient prescriptions inherited from their ancestors, which are specially used to temper the body and increase the speed of cultivating internal energy.

For martial arts families, the ancient body tempering formula is of great significance and can completely determine the life and death of a family.

Since Tang Tian and Song Zhiru were young, it means that Tang Tian’s family is not simple either.

But what Tang Long couldn't understand was why Tang Tian had never mentioned it in front of him?!

Early the next morning, Tang Long received a call from Su Qingli.

"Tang Long, hurry up, today is the day when Liusanmen will fight, and as the chief instructor of the White Tiger Sect, you must attend." Su Qingli's urging voice came from the other end of the phone.

Six doors are good at martial arts?!

After Su Qingli reminded him, Tang Long remembered.

After giving Hei Yuanlong a few words, Tang Long drove to a training base.

As soon as he arrived at the training base, Tang Long heard the harsh insults.

"Tang Long is really amazing!"

"That's right? I killed Wu Yunlong and there was nothing wrong!"

"Hmph, it's not just Wu Yunlong. I heard that even Yin Feng, the leader of Xuanwu Sect, died at the hands of Tang Long!"

"What? This... how is this possible?! I remember that last time Yin Feng was just injured by Tang Long."

"Hmph, maybe this kid secretly took a damn move. I heard that Tang Long had excellent medical skills and cured Yasha's legs."

"What? Can Yasha's legs be cured?"

"Hiss, it seems that Yin Feng was really killed by Tang Long!"
Chapter completed!