Reborn Conceited Soldier

"Dad It's It's me. " Qi Xiaomao's hands are shaking. His father is now a real figure of honor in the capital. He has never seen his father so respectful to anyone except the master of the Iron Tiger hall. Qi Xiaomao knows in his heart that he may have made a big mistake.

However, it was extremely difficult for him to believe that this guy who had been counselled before, and who was so young, even his father was so afraid.

"What?" When the cat heard his son's voice, his heart sank. What kind of son is his own? As a father, can he not know? Now Mr. Sikong's phone actually appeared in his son's hand, a terrible guess appeared in the old cat's mind.

"Where are you now?" The old cat didn't ask anything. He asked Qi Xiaomao where he was now. How can Mr. Sikong care about such a child as his own son? I'm afraid Mr. Sikong might not have looked at him more if his son was not knowledgeable.

"Beijing On the lonely mountain in the suburb of Beijing, Dad I... " Qi Xiaomao is scared, but he has not finished, the old cat interrupted.

"OK, I'll come right now and return the call to Mr. Sikong. From now on, kneel down for me. I hope your life is good, otherwise Hum... " The old cat finished and hung up with a cold hum. Others don't know, but the old cat knows very well that he was able to have his present position because of his good fortune and understanding of current affairs. Otherwise, how could he have his own position in the Iron Tiger hall? Although the leader of the hall generally ignores the affairs in the hall, he is in charge of the affairs alone. It can be said that he has been enlightened.

However, in Mr. Sikong's eyes, he was not as good as a mole ant. Now, regardless of black and white, Mr. Sikong is the sky of the capital. How can the old cat not panic? If the matter is not handled properly, it is not easy to say that it is a hard won power position. I am afraid that if Mr. Sikong wants to crush him to death, he hardly needs to move his little finger.

"Ah Dad Dad... " Qi kitten heard that he had been spoiling his father, and even said such words, his heart was afraid to the extreme. With shaking hands, he walked to Sikong Banyu, knelt down, held up Sikong's mobile phone and said, "yes I'm sorry, Mr. Sikong. I'm I'm wrong. I'm sorry. Please don't remember the villain. Please forgive me this time

Qi kitten this kneeling, all people stare big eyes to cover the mouth. What did you see? That's the son of tiehutang, the real bully in the capital. Now he kneels down to admit his mistake to a young man? Moreover, this is still in the eyes of all people before, the contrast between before and after this is totally unacceptable.

Yao Feng and Lin Xihong are also completely stunned. Is this the fearsome guy who even dares not to race? Lin Xihong, in particular, can't believe all this. This is a fool he knows well! How can the world become unknown to itself? When does a fool have such great power?

"You Who the hell are you? " Lin Xihong stares at Sikong Banyu straightly and asks. His eyes are full of disbelief.

Sikong Banyu took his mobile phone and installed it. He looked at Lin Xihong and said, "who am I? I was cheated by a little girl, ready to help her sister out of anger, you did not know who I am? Did you deceive me? "

When Lin Xihong heard the words, she immediately turned red and said, "who lied to you? Isn't that you bullying my sister? I just want to teach you a lesson. I didn't expect that... "

"I didn't expect to get myself involved? You and Lin Xiyue are two sisters. Why don't you learn a little bit of your sister's intelligence? It's speechless. " Sikong half language shook his head and glanced at Qi Xiaomao, who was trembling and kneeling there. He said faintly: "you don't have to kneel. It's just a child's business. It's a pity that you borrowed the wrong thing. Get up! When a man does something wrong, he should stand up and take responsibility, not kneel

Qi Xiaomao, who dares to get up, even his father is afraid of the existence of this man. Now he only hopes that the adult Sikong Banyu doesn't remember the villain.

"Mr. Sikong, I was wrong. Please forgive me! I apologize, and little Miss Lin, I will make it up to her. Miss Lin, please help me beg for mercy. Please forgive me this time. I will never dare again. Please Otherwise, I will be killed by my father. "

Lin Xihong heard it and snorted coldly: "Qi kitten, do you think I am a fool? Your dad's going to kill you? I really did not expect that you should be such a person. If brother Sikong was not here today, would I not fall into your clutches? It's your own fault. "

"No No, Miss Lin, please forgive me this time. I promise I won't dare to do it again next time. You just think I'm a fart! Please... " Qi Xiaomao is so frightened that she kneels down in front of Lin Xihong and kowtows in front of Lin Xihong and pleads. Her tears all flow out. He knows his father well. If it's a small matter, his father will teach him at most. But if it really involves a big event, his father will never show mercy.

The two bodyguards are shaking with fear at the moment. The Iron Tiger hall has always had an iron law, that is, a mysterious Mr. Sikong is greater than the existence of the old hall leader. Anyone who does not obey Mr. Sikong's orders is betraying the Iron Tiger hall. With the respectful words of brother Mao in front of them, even if they are fools, they know that the young man in front of them is the mysterious Mr. Sikong who has been legendary in the Iron Tiger hall.They looked at each other, went forward together, kneeling on one knee, drew a dagger from his waist, and did not want to stab it into his chest. They were sweating with pain, but they were still holding their teeth.

"I don't know Mount Tai. I bumped into Mr. Sikong. Please spare my life." Both of them knew very well that Mr. Sikong was dead end. The ruthlessness of the Iron Tiger hall is very clear to them. If they can't get the forgiveness of Sikong Banyu, they will die not by themselves, but by themselves.

"Hiss..." Yao Feng and Lin Xihong were scared to step back two steps. Looking at the blood spilled from the chest of the two bodyguards, they took a breath of cold air. Is this too cruel? At the same time, I was afraid that they had never experienced such a scene. And the people beside them unconsciously retreated two sentences, looking at Sikong's half language eyes, full of fear.