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"Young Master Song, please don't remember the villain's fault. Don't care about this beast. Please let him go for my sake."

After beating his son, Qian Liangdong ran over again and started begging Song Yu for mercy.

"Your face? Is your face valuable?"

Snapped!

Song Yu flicked the cigar he handed over and ignored him at all.

"This……"

Qian Liangdong was completely stunned. Visibly to the naked eye, his fat body was trembling. He was completely different from the high-spirited look just now.

"You treacherous son, it's not good to offend Mr. Song if you offend anyone. If I don't let you remember today, you will never know that Lord Ma has three eyes."

After saying that, Qian Liangdong rushed towards his son again. Before Qian Yundong could react, his father kicked his leg off with a click.

"what!"

Qian Yundong screamed and rolled on the ground in pain, almost fainting on the spot.

"Dad, is it really worth it for you to beat me to death for an outsider?" He shouted again unwillingly.

"How dare you speak, you scoundrel."

Qian Liangdong rushed up and kicked his son again. Qian Yundong was beaten until Qian Yundong was beaten to the point where he could no longer make any sound. He even said that a dog was barking lightly, but he was just like a donkey.

"Hit me until this traitor admits his mistake."

This time several bodyguards rushed forward and beat and kicked Mr. Qian until he dared not speak anymore.

Qian Liangdong then ran over to Song Yu again, bending at 90 degrees, "Young Master Song, are you satisfied with how I handled it?"

After finishing speaking, he quickly looked at his son and said, "You evil son, come here and admit your mistake to Young Master Song."

Two bodyguards picked him up and threw him to the ground.

"Young Master Song, I was wrong. Young Master Song, I was wrong. Please just let me go as a fart."

"I really know I was wrong!"

"Never again."

"Leng, the school beauty, will be your forbidden love from now on. Isn't it okay if I see her walking on her stomach?"

Poor Qian Shao had runny noses and tears. He was no longer as high-spirited, arrogant and domineering as before, kowtowing constantly.

Song Yu kicked him away with some disgust, and then walked away without saying a word.

Qian Liangdong finally breathed out.

Why did he kick his son's leg off? It's completely intentional.

He knew very well that there was a chance that his son's legs could be saved if he took action. If Song Yu took action, not to mention the legs, he might not even be able to save his life.

Otherwise, ginger is still spicy.

"Farewell, Mr. Song!" He hurriedly bent ninety degrees to say goodbye, his attitude even more sincere than before.

The forty or fifty people he brought also hurriedly bent down, and no one dared to fart again.

"Damn, that's awesome. You beat your son like this without even saying a word?"

"Also, isn't the campus beauty Leng the only one with less money? Has she become someone else's favorite this time?"

Everyone looked at it in confusion. No one expected that the end result would be like this. The biggest bully in the school, Mr. Qian, was beaten severely by his father and was given away as the school belle. He even kissed her legs. Dad kicked it off.

The most awesome thing is that Song Yu didn't speak from the beginning to the end.

"This person named Song is really mysterious."

"Is this still the licking dog that everyone bullies?"

Everyone was silent, no one dared to offend Song Yu easily again.

Seeing Song Yu leave with his own eyes, Qian Liangdong couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead. Why was he so afraid of Song Yu?

Because in order to curry favor with the Han family, he also attended the wedding banquet of the Han Palace family. He saw with his own eyes that Song Yu killed everyone at the wedding banquet and even took away the bride in front of the head of the Han family. It was strange that he was not afraid.

As for Song Yu, how could he not understand that Qian Liangdong was playing a cruel trick? I'm just too lazy to talk to him. Knowing your mistakes can help you improve a lot!

After all, he is not the kind of person who kills his whole family at every turn.

As a result, Song Yu looked up and saw a person, Liu Yuner!

Damn it, she has been watching here for a long time.

To be honest, she was a little confused as to why Qian Liangdong was so afraid of Song Yu. If Song Yu chose the school's Sanda Club, Boss Qian would not be afraid.

After all, she had heard about the power of the Qian family.

"Is there any other reason?"

The more this happened, the more infatuated she became with Song Yu. He was just a boy, but he actually frightened the head of the family with assets of over ten billion. Isn't this enough for girls to be infatuated with?

To be honest, the more Liu Yun'er looks at Song Yu now, the more she likes him. He looks manly and handsome no matter how he looks at him.

The more I get to know him, the more I feel that she is even more perfect than the most perfect image of Prince Charming in my mind.

She was so in love that she almost couldn't help herself. She wished she could surrender immediately under his pomegranate pants.

But it's a pity that he is her mother's boyfriend now, and he may soon be promoted to stepfather.

"Woo~~~"

Liu Yun'er grinned and wanted to cry again, looking at Song Yu with complicated eyes.

Song Yu was too lazy to pay attention to her and walked over by himself.

After hanging out at school for a while, Song Yu went to Mianmianxiang for dinner in the evening.

The tables and chairs in the noodle shop have been given a new look, and the house has been re-decorated to make it look cleaner.

The landlady was very kind to him. She served eight plates of ten dishes and she would definitely serve him the best food in the restaurant.

And they never charge for meals.

Because the proprietress knows very well that the noodle shop exists today because of Song Yu's help, even if Song Yu wants to pay the bill, they won't.

Song Yu was simply happy with the success.

The only thing that made him unhappy was that Yao Qianli was not here today. It was said that she was going to be promoted to a full-time job and had to work overtime.

In the evening, Song Yu returned to the villa of the beautiful CEO Gong Youran.

After eating and drinking, you have nothing to do, so you have to continue practicing.

Improving strength is the last word.

As a result, Gong Youran was miserable.

At noon the next day, Gong Youran was lying on the bed and was as limp as mud. She was really unable to make ends meet after being fucked by this little boy.

"Xiaoyu, please spare me and let my sister rest for two days, okay?"

"Besides, you're too big. People really can't stand you."

She waved her little hands and begged for mercy again and again.

Of course Song Yu will not force others to do anything.

It's a pity that despite repeated cultivation with Daolian's holy body, his cultivation level has only reached the third level of Qi training. There is almost no hope of reaching the fourth level of Qi training immediately.

There is no way, the fourth level of qi training is already in the middle stage of qi training, which is a big leap, and it is always more difficult to advance.

If you want to advance, you have to find another opportunity.

Song Yu also felt that his progress in cultivation was actually not slow and he needed to settle down.

Jingle Bell!

At this time, his cell phone suddenly rang.

"Xiaoyu, your phone number." Gong Youran quickly took his phone over.

When Song Yu looked at the number, it turned out to be Ye Mingxuan, and he picked up the phone.

"Sir, I have something to tell you. I wonder if it's possible?" Ye Mingxuan said fearfully.

"Tell me." Song Yu looked at the slippery beauty next to him and was still in a good mood.

"Sir, I have a business partner, the Zhao family from our Magic City. Their old man has been lying on the hospital bed for a year and a half, and is now in a vegetative state. He heard that I have recovered from my illness, and he has nothing to say. I want to know who cured it, and would like to invite you. You see..."

His intention was already clear, could Song Yu see a doctor for Mr. Zhao?

Song Yu thought for a while, this time the Zhao family took action against the Han family. It can be said that they are on the same front as the Ye family, so it doesn't matter if they are in trouble.

"No problem, just make arrangements." Song Yu said.