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Chapter 166 Why did you hit me!

"It's over." Sikong Ling replied as a matter of course.

"Okay, come here."

Sikong Boyuan nodded, put down the teacup in his hand, and waved to his son.

With doubts in his eyes, Sikong Ling walked to his father and bowed to listen to the training.

Snapped--

A slap was slapped on that handsome face, Sikong Ling was caught off guard and was slapped flying, he rolled twice before stopping.

The left cheek swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"dad!"

Sikong Ling was startled and angry, looking at his father in disbelief.

"Why did you hit me!"

"You want to ask why?" Sikong Boyuan stared at the younger son who got up in a hurry like a falcon, and said in a stern voice, "You can think about some things in your heart, but don't get involved.

"None of the people involved in the long table meeting is something you can calculate."

"You're so smart. Do you think the ten-party league is an easy place to sit? The current stability is what I, Sikong Boyuan, shielded you from the wind and rain, but it's not for you to lose."

Sikongling stood there dumbfounded, he never thought that his plan would be so belittled in return, and the slap just now made his self-esteem burst directly, and his eyes were red.

"Why can't we participate! Father, you said that what you admire the most is the blood and courage of the young man. He is alone, without the huge power of the Tiger Shark Society as his backing, and he is not the white gloves of some big man, just because he is 8 Star Wars General, can you ask for [-]% of Shangnan's black market profit?"

"Today, the 8-star war will cost 8%, and tomorrow the [-]-star war will cost [-]%. If it is so easy to get it, Shangnan's underground black market will be turned upside down. No matter how powerful an individual is, it is just an individual!"

"Father, it's not that I don't have blood courage, it's because you worry too much!"

Sikong Ling roared hoarsely, he covered his face and stood up, staring directly at Sikong Boyuan, not giving an inch.

There was silence in the huge study room.

Liu Kui still kept his eyes on his nose, his nose on his mouth, standing like an old pine tree, without saying a word.

Sikong Boyuan looked at his youngest son indifferently, and waited for five seconds before opening his mouth slowly: "You think my prudence is because I worry too much? Then why don't you think I said it to you after careful consideration?"

"Long table meeting, you watched it with me in the study, what did you see?"

Sikong Ling replied without hesitation: "I heard that kid talking nonsense, but I admit that he is very strong, because I saw him knock Wu Duo out of the French window, and then saw him come back not long after."

"And then?" Sikong Boyuan was noncommittal.

"Then? Then Lin Zhidao, the second ancestor of the Lin family, was asked to attend the meeting for him, and he left. Is there anything wrong with that?" Sikongling sneered, and Sikongling was not so stupid as to be deaf and blind. .

Sikong Boyuan sighed, shook his head, and looked at Sikong Ling seriously, "Now recalling the scene when I proposed to Lin Guangming for you, and Lin Guangming rejected it without hesitation, I have felt uncomfortable several times. , after all, you are the youngest son I love the most. But looking at it now, I suddenly found that I, as a father, don’t know as much as my neighbors. I really don’t blame Lin Chujun for looking down on you.”

Hearing this, Sikong Ling's face turned pale instantly, he never expected his father to mention this sentence suddenly, and it was in a rather disappointed tone.

Is what I said wrong?

Is it wrong to contradict you!

With resentment in his heart, Sikong Ling's face became even more ugly.

Sikong Boyuan pinched the center of his brows, and looked indifferently at the lush greenery outside the window.

"You saw him knocking Wu Duo out of the window, but you didn't see how he instantly killed Wu Duo within three seconds, so naturally you didn't see that he was one step away from the realm of stepping on air like a stone. If it wasn't It just so happens that one person is sitting at the very edge of the arena, and it just so happens that my Sikong family offered a good price, maybe I will miss this wonderful scene."

"You saw him leaving, but you didn't see the hovering Falcon rotorcraft on Changyang Street when he went out. This armed vehicle is unique to Shangnan Base within a radius of 200 kilometers."

"It's really nothing if a person is strong. This is determined by the times. Just as Wu He is an 8-star general, he can at most be an expert guard of our Sikong family. But what if the Yanhuang military stands behind him?"

"You only care about what you see, but you don't take the initiative to think about why the situation in front of you happened, so you naturally didn't check the file of that boy. Even I am not qualified to check it. Except the Yanhuang military , I can’t think of any other force in Shangnan City that can do it.”

Four plain sentences, but one sentence is more deafening than one sentence, Sikong Boyuan's words made Sikong Ling feel cold all over his body.

"I hit you, hehe~~"

"If you weren't my son, Sikong Boyuan, it would be a miracle that you lived to be 20 years old."

Sikong Boyuan finally got up, his Chinese tunic set off his figure extremely majesticly.

"This world has not yet become chaotic to the point where aristocratic families and sects rule everything. In front of the huge state machine, what do you think you are?"

"[-]% profit? Do you really think it's for that brat?"

"It was given to the Yanhuang military by Shangnan's underground forces. It must be given, and it has to be given! To be honest, the two profits are due to Shangnan's military respecting us."

"Liu Kui, you will continue to attend later. Then, Sikong Ling, by my side, you will firmly memorize the demeanor and tone of the 12 people at this long table...every word they say."

"Of course someone will do this, but remember, it must not be done by my Sikong family. Everyone is a sensible person. If you don't speak up, you won't look stupid, but if you talk too much, you will instantly become the target of public criticism. You , Do you understand?"

Sikong Boyuan glanced over the distraught Sikong Ling, looked at Liu Kui who was bowing slightly, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder, "Thanks for your hard work."

"It's Liu Kui's job to share the master's worries."

Sikong Ling stood there blankly, watching Liu Kui's back carefully leaving, his mind was still reeling over what Sikong Boyuan said to him just now.

【So, this fight, and this anger...】

[I can only bear it? 】

In the end, Sikongling came up with such a soul torture in his mind, and he returned to the original point of thinking.

When Sikong Boyuan saw his young son's pensive appearance, a gleam of relief finally flashed in his eyes.

After knowing the shame and then being brave, Sikongling is not ignorant after all, so he can still listen to his words.

Not in vain of my painstaking efforts.

……

……

Lin Zhidao sat at the tea table, pouring himself a drink, cup after cup.

His eyes were downcast, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

For 5 full minutes, without saying a single word, coupled with the tall and straight suit, at this moment, there is quite a bit of the aristocratic aura that Si Kongling showed in the auction house before.

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