My school sweetheart

Even if song Kuo had the courage to plead, he knew that his son song Jianbang was in a high position, and he was also an important position in defending the frontier and protecting the soil of the Chinese nation. He knew something about it, but he never stopped it. How could he not be at fault? It's not impossible to annoy the Lord Baolong by killing him.

After thinking about it, song que bowed himself and said, "I'd like to tell you that it's for the sake of a man with white hair who gave it to a man with black hair. If I can do it myself, it will kill my son."

"This..." Mizhong couldn't help hesitating. It's not that he can't be lenient. He just asked a father to kill his son himself. How cruel it would be for a father.

However, MI Zhongzheng finally waved his hand and agreed to song's request.

See song lack again is bow body Shi Li way: "thank you for your kindness."

As soon as song que said this, he slowly turned around, stretched out two big palms, and grabbed outside the cave. His son song Jianbang's incomplete body was sucked over and fell at his father's feet.

Song que squatted down slowly, picked up song Jianbang who had lost one arm and one leg, and said with tears in his eyes: "Jianbang my son, my father didn't teach you well. It's my father who's sorry for you. In the next life, don't be the son of the four families, let alone song Que's son."

Song Jianbang heard the dialogue outside the cave. He knew that he was guilty and understood his father's painstaking efforts to do it himself. His eyes also shed tears and he shook his head and said, "father, don't say that. I've been tired of fame and wealth in my life, harming the innocent, knowing the law and breaking the law. It has nothing to do with my father."

Song Jianbang held his father's hand tightly with the rest of his hand. As they turned their backs to the people behind them, he stretched out his finger and slowly moved it in the palm of his father's hand.

Song que was also a smart man. Naturally he knew that his son had something important to tell him. He quickly realized what his son's fingers had written on his palm.

Under some feeling, the son wants to express the words: father, take care of my little sister Yaru, we Song family can no longer die.

As an old father, song que nodded slowly.

Later, song Jianbang struggled to get up and said: "father, my son is leaving. I can't be loyal before I die. I'm not filial after I die. Please accept my son's worship."

Song Jianbang said, then knelt down in front of his father song que.

"Jianbang, my son!" Song said in a trembling voice.

However, at this time, song Jianbang hit his forehead with his only remaining palm. It can be seen that he used up 100% of his power. Even though he vomited blood, he fell to the ground.

"Jianbang, my son!" Song Sheng cried bitterly.

Song Que and others all know that song Jianbang didn't want his father to kill him, and he didn't want his father to suffer. Otherwise, his father would probably spend the rest of his life in pain and nightmare.

Seeing this scene, everyone was moved, even Xu Lang was no exception.

There is also a flash of human nature in the great traitors and evildoers. At this moment, the father and son's affection is full of splendor, which makes people sigh.

However, good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil. The law is the law, which has committed heinous crimes and is doomed to be punished.

Song que picked up his son's body and walked out of the cave slowly.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. A catastrophe has finally passed.

Xu Weiguo, Yuan Yaodong, Wang Yuntao, Tang Yan and other state officials quickly went to the old man and bowed to him and said, "see you, Mr. Baolong!"

"No gift, no gift. By the way, my identity should not be disclosed. Please don't treat me as the Dragon protector, just treat me as the old man." Mi Zhongzheng said with a smile.

Xu Weiguo embarrassed smile, but do not know how to answer.

At this time, rice is slowly turning around, seems to pick eyebrows looking at Xu Lang, "Hey, smelly boy, you promised to invite me to drink chrysanthemum tea, has not cashed oh."

Xu Lang ruthlessly scratched his hair and said awkwardly, "well, grandfather MI, you just burst my chrysanthemum, I haven't even bothered you."

Mi zhongzhengqi almost didn't vomit blood, a flash came to Xu Lang body, hands suddenly grasped Xu Lang's hands.

"Master, please show mercy!" Xu Weiguo, Tang Yan and others are very surprised. They quickly come to them. However, after a careful look, they can see that MI Zhongzheng is not harming Xu Lang, but delivering power to him.

Xu Lang naturally knows this.

Although they didn't speak on the surface, they always used the way of transmitting sound into the secret.

Mi Zhongzheng said: "lang'er, it's right that you didn't use seven color Buddha beads at that moment. Seven color Buddha beads can't be abused. Remember."

Xu Lang suddenly realized that the old man knew the seven color Buddha beads in his eyes.

Mi Zhongzheng continued: "grandfather can only help you so much. He can only pass on your skills, but he can't help you to become a hermit from a monk in the later days of the heavenly order. The threshold between a monk and a hermit is not easy for ordinary people to cross. If you understand it, you will understand it. If you don't understand it, you will not understand it. You can only understand it by yourself.As for Wang Ping, my grandfather knows that you want to kill him, but I'll leave him alive for a few days. When he's done with all the evidence, you can help yourself. "

Finish saying, rice is slowly stop.

Of course, in this process, Xu Lang has gained many times more skill than himself. Although he still can't be promoted to the hermit realm, he has laid a solid foundation for his promotion.

Xu Lang smiles, but he doesn't say much about it. Let alone the strength state of MI Zhongzheng, even the strength state of old man song que, he doesn't feel clearly that he is like a little shrimp in front of these great gods. He just talks a fart.

Mi Zhongzheng slowly turned around and said to Yuan Yaodong, "Song Jianbang has served his sentence. The National Security Bureau can't have no owner for a day. Let's leave it to you to take the post of director for the time being. You can be formally appointed after I report to the summit."

"Yes, thank you Yuan Yaodong bowed himself in a hurry.

Xu Lang was shocked by this sentence again. There is a peak on the old man. It doesn't sound like old dragon. Is it over?

Xu Lang suddenly felt that although he was living abroad, he was also the God of death and the emperor, just like an emperor, but how could he get to China? He could come up with a great man who was a bull one day. The Chinese martial arts are really broad and profound.

Mother, it seems that I don't always soak women. Let me become stronger. Let me also become "broad" and "profound". I can't live without prosperity!

Xu Lang thought firmly in his heart.

Mi Zhongzheng said to Tang Yan, "Yan'er, please hold Xiaomi for me. Let's go back."

"Yes Tang Yan picked up Mi Xiaomi, looked back at Xu Lang, and then followed the old man.

When the big man left, Xu Lang was the eldest. He had to walk up to Wang Ping, who was already shaking with fright, and broke his eight ribs with one foot. Wang Ping, who was in pain, called his parents.

"Wang Ping, do you really think you have been hiding well? As a matter of fact, when I first set up my wife's Hongding international with Yue South Golden Snake Gang, I guessed that you are not a good thing. With such a large chain of crimes, how can there be no green light from the top of the government? The plan for you has already started, you silly fork! If you are willing to tell the people your crime honestly, maybe I can leave you a whole body! " Xu Lang said coldly.

Wang Ping naturally didn't dare to resist. He knelt down beside Xu Lang and begged, "Xu Lang, I know I'm guilty. I'm willing to account for the sins of myself and song Jianbang. Please promise me a condition that my son Wang Rui and I will be buried together."

But Xu Lang said coldly, "no, I've chosen a cemetery for your son. You don't deserve to enter. Therefore, I can't agree to this request."

Since Xu Lang said that he had chosen the cemetery, Wang Ping naturally did not dare to disagree, so he had to say: "thank you, thank you!"

Wang Yuntao awkwardly walked up to Xu Lang and apologized to Xu Lang, "Xu Lang, I'm also assigned by the top. I'm sorry for the offence I've offended before."

Xu Lang patted Wang Yuntao on the shoulder. "It's OK. It's not me that you should apologize, but director Gao. Please tell me how to drive her away and how to get her back."

"Yes, I will." Wang Yuntao said in a hurry.

Yuan Yaodong and Wang Yuntao leave with Wang Ping, a gang of corpses and a gang of murderers, while Xu Weiguo pats his son on the shoulder and walks out of the cave.

At this time, only Xu Lang and fake Xu Lang were left in the cave.