Chapter 1863: Family Banquet 6

"Huh? This..."
Song Lao's attitude made all of Xue Lao Qin Lao and all of them stunned.
Although Song Qingshi's strength is not as good as his granddaughter, but at any rate he is a powerful person, and as the Song family Patriarch, he is still very majestic.
Even his granddaughter must be respectful in the face of her!
Now he has such an attitude, so old Xue and the others are very surprised!
"You guys, I want to see, who has the guts to drive you out!"
Old Song Qing said to the old Xue and the others.
"This..."
Xue Lao Qin Lao and the others hesitated slightly!
"You go up first, the Dragon King is coming soon, I am here to pick up the Dragon King and the others!"
Mo Qinglong said to Xue Lao Song Lao and them.
"Don't worry, Elder Mo, I will take care of this matter!"
Old Song assured the Demon Qinglong.
"Well, Song Lao, trouble you!"
Mo Qinglong nodded towards him, he naturally knew that Song Lao was a person.
"Dad, what do you call us over!"
At this moment, more than twenty people came by.
One of the middle-aged yelled at Song Lao.
Beside the middle-aged, there was a woman who was pushing a wheelchair with a girl sitting on the wheelchair.
The girl is very similar to Song Hanyu, but her legs seem to have been lost and her eyes are a little dim.
"What's the matter? Go and see your unfilial daughter!"
Old Song screamed towards the middle-aged, and walked directly towards the group building with an angry face.
The middle-aged man was also slightly startled when he saw his father's angry scene, with a look of fear on his face.
My father has not been so angry since the rise of the Song family.
Unfilial daughter?
He was slightly surprised when he heard these three words.
He has only two daughters, one daughter lost her legs in the ancient land, and the other daughter is the strongest in Jiangcheng today.
"What happened to Hanyu?"
The middle-aged chased after him in surprise.
"Father he..."
The people in the Song Group were also slightly startled, and quickly followed behind.
Xue Lao Qin and the others stared at each other in a slight surprise and followed behind.
A crowd of hundreds of people once again walked towards the top floor of the Song Group Building.
When the crowd came to the top floor, they saw Song Laolong walking towards the banquet hall with angrily face.
Everyone hurriedly followed behind!
Entering the banquet hall, everyone saw a group of young men and women talking and laughing beside the banquet hall window.
Song Hanyu sat next to a young man with a bright smile on his face.
Old Song saw this scene and walked straight over with a black face.
A crowd of hundreds of people came in again and immediately attracted Song Hanyu's attention in the banquet hall.
"grandfather!"
"you..."
When Song Hanyu and Song Shanzhi saw Elder Song and the others come in, they were slightly surprised when they looked a little ugly.
"Grandpa, these are..."
Song Hanyu frowned when he saw his grandpa approaching with a gloomy face, and stood up to introduce the disciples of the High Heaven Palace.
A group of disciples in the High Heaven Hall frowned slightly when they saw their group walk in, with an unhappy look in their eyes.
"Snapped!"
However, Song Lao, who had just walked over, didn't let Song Hanyu finish speaking and slapped him directly.
The extremely loud voice immediately resounded throughout the banquet hall.
Seeing this scene, Xue Lao Qin Lao and everyone in the Song family were dumbfounded.
At this moment, even Song Hanyu was a little confused, his grandfather actually beat her!
The grandfather, who has always loved her so much, slapped her in the face of no emotion, still in front of so many people!
"Grandpa, you... why did you beat my sister? This is our Song family, they..."
"bump!"
"shut up!"
Song Shanzhi on the side was shocked and quickly explained to her grandfather.
However, before he finished speaking, he flew out directly.
That's right, it just flew out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!
This shocked everyone in the Song family behind them.
"Grandpa, you..."
Song Shanzhi showed a look of horror on her face, looking at her grandfather with some fear, and looking in the direction of her parents.
"Grandpa, what did I do wrong?"
Song Hanyu said unwillingly with tears in his eyes.
"Snapped!"
"Don't know what I did wrong?"
When Song Hanyu's voice just fell, the angry old Song slapped it over again.
At this moment, everyone can feel his anger!
"dad!"
The middle-aged in the rear couldn't help but shouted.
"Today, Dragon King invited relatives and friends to have a banquet here, will you drive them out?"
Old Song stared at Song Hanyu with some cold eyes!
The Dragon King is back now, with the horror of the Dragon King now, his granddaughter, the strongest in Jiangcheng, can be destroyed in front of the Dragon King.
Now, he must teach his grandson severely, so as to make the Dragon King not blame it.
Moreover, he is also thinking about the future of the Song family!
"Dragon King, isn't it the Dragon King? He was the Dragon King more than a decade ago? She is still the Dragon King now? What is he now?"
With another slap on his face, Song Hanyu's eyes turned with tears, and he yelled at his grandfather somewhat stubbornly and angry.
"You unfilial girl, don't know if you are wrong!"
Lao Song lifted his slap and slapped Song Hanyu again.
Song Hanyu stared at his grandpa stubbornly, without the slightest fluctuation on his face.
"Snapped!"
The voice came again, but this time, the slap was not on Song Hanyu's face, but was blocked by a palm!
"This old man, is it a bit too much, even his granddaughter can't fight like this!"
A voice rang, and Han Feiyu, who was sitting on the side, stood up and said lightly, holding Song Lao's arm!
"Ok?"
Song Lao was taken aback for a moment, staring at Han Feiyu coldly.
"Introduce yourself, Han Feiyu, disciple of the Palace of Lingxiao, these are my senior brothers and sisters!"
"Miss Song invited us to eat here, why? Is our face worse than that of the Dragon King?"
The corners of Han Feiyu's mouth curled up slightly, and he faintly said to Song Lao.
"Everyone, we are eating here, you guys, it's really disappointing!"
When Han Feiyu had just finished speaking, a young man placed his chopsticks on the table and made a crisp sound!
"Lingxiao Palace?"
"They are disciples of Lingxiao Palace, it's... no wonder Miss Song is so passionate about them!"
"A disciple of Lingxiao Palace!"
Around, everyone heard Han Feiyu's words with shocked expressions on their faces.
The disciples of the High Heaven Palace, any one of them pulled out has the strength of the hole virtual level.
Just like the temple standing in the sky, high above.
Compared with them, there are totally two levels of existence!
Xue Lao Qin Lao, and everyone around him, his face was solemn!