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Elder Song couldn't help but laugh when he saw Xiahou Sheng and the others boasting so arrogantly. "You old brat, you don't even know when you're about to die. You're just trying to brag and show off!" On the surface, he smiled and said, "Yes, Shipowner, this trip is fast. I just fell asleep and you've already arrived! "How about this, in order to thank you, I'll give you more silver now!" As he spoke, he placed his hand into his own sleeve.

When the Xiahou Clan's dragons heard that he hadn't finished speaking, they immediately felt that something was amiss. Although this person always looked like he was smiling, there was something in his eyes that made people afraid. In addition to the fact that he had hit Yue Yang hard just now, from his reaction which was not a normal person's reaction, Xiahou Long already knew that this person was shrewd. Thus, when he saw Elder Song put his hand in his sleeve, he looked at Elder Song in alarm.

Elder Song placed his hand on his sleeve, as if pressing something down. When the Xiahou dragons saw this, they pretended to be unaware and quietly left the area where Elder Song was pointing.

At this time, Elder Song took out a piece of silver from his sleeve and slowly walked towards the Xiahou Clan's dragons. He said, "This is too small, you have no respect at all! I hope the boatman will not mind! " Although there was still a smile on his face, he could see the obvious murderous intent in his eyes.

The Xiahou Clan's dragons watched as Elder Song constantly changed the direction he was moving in, changing the direction he was changing. When Elder Song was about two feet away from the Xiahou Dragons, he saw the old man's hand suddenly shake. From his pitch-black sleeve, a shiny, cold thing flew towards the Xiahou Dragons.

Xiahou Yuan was shocked by what he saw. Before he could react, the cold light flew to his chest. All of Xiahou Yuan's dragons fell to the ground in an instant.

When Elder Song saw Xiahou Yuan's dragon fall to the ground, he walked up to it uneasily and nudged it with his foot. Seeing the other party remain motionless, Elder Song calmed down. He suddenly saw that the silver he gave Xiahou Yuan was still in his hands, so he immediately snatched it and spat on his body while cursing, "Little girl, do you really want me to reward you? Then I won't be a fucking fool! "You old brat, I, Song, have never been this angry before. If I don't throw you into the river to feed the fishes today, how am I going to survive in the martial arts world in the future?!" He was about to throw the dead bodies into the river.

When he squatted down to fight against Xiahou Yuan, he saw Xiahou Yuan suddenly move like a carp and stand up in front of him.

The scene before Elder Song's eyes scared him stiff on the surface of the boat as he muttered to himself: "Impossible!" He then raised his head to look at the lively Xiahou dragons before him and took two steps back. "I clearly —"

Before Elder Song could finish speaking, Xiahou Long spoke up with his hands behind his back, "You clearly saw me fall to the ground, didn't you?" After he finished speaking, he smiled wantonly at Elder Song.

Elder Song laid on the deck, not daring to get up. With a pale face, he panted and said: "How did you escape from my concealed weapon?"

Xiahou Yuan smiled meaningfully as he saw Elder Song slowly reach behind him with his left hand. "Do you think you can hide this little trick of yours from my eyes?"

Seeing that the boatsman in front of him was so skilled, Elder Song's face was beaded with sweat. He asked with a trembling voice: "I am blind, may I ask which master is this?"

The Xiahou Clan's dragons chuckled and said, "I'm not an expert. I'm just an ordinary boat ride on the lake. How about it? Do you still want me to die?! "

Seeing that he did not follow him, he scrambled to the side of the boat and jumped into the water before he could even walk on the pedal. He did not care that the water had already reached his waist as he ran for his life towards the shore.

When he ran to the shore, panting, and looking at Xiahou Sheng, who was still staring at him, he wiped the water off his face and said in a loud voice, "Old boy, don't let me meet you again in the future, or I'll make you suffer!" After speaking, he shook off the water on his body and quickly left, afraid that the Xiahou Clan's dragons would chase after him to settle the score.

"Yes."

Elder Fei woke up in the afternoon because he had been delayed sleeping by the meeting of the Beggar's Gang last night. Because he was always thinking about that night, that man promised to let his grandson go if Yang Er became Sect Leader, so he dreamed about his grandson in his sleep these past few days.

This time, he dreamt that his grandson had been killed by a group of strangers. He found that his grandson's entire body was covered in blood. He wanted to go up and kill those strangers to avenge his grandson, but no matter how he struggled, he couldn't move no matter how hard he tried. In a fit of rage, he had kicked old lady Fei far away. When he was about to rush over, his eyes suddenly lit up. What he saw was the roof beam above his head. He touched his head and realized that it was a nightmare he had just had. He stood up and casually picked up the blanket that was already lying on the ground.

When he reached the hall, he suddenly heard a commotion outside the door. Instinctively, he stood up and walked out of the room.

There were many servants gathered outside the gate, chattering non-stop. When someone noticed that Elder Fei had arrived, he said to the others, "Everyone spread out, Master is here!"

Everyone immediately tried to dodge to the side, leaving a gap for them to pass through. Elder Fei looked over and was surprised to see a scene he had never dreamed of: his adorable grandson was standing in the middle of the crowd!

Elder Fei rushed over happily and hugged his grandson in his arms. Then he quickly placed his grandson on the ground and looked around. He didn't find any injuries, but his grandson looked a little stiff and didn't call him grandpa. Elder Fei hesitated for a moment before thinking in his heart, "Could it be that his own grandson has been turned into a fool by them?!"

With perturbed emotions, Elder Fei called out softly, "Qing'er, why didn't you call me grandfather?!"

The child stared blankly at Elder Fei for a moment before rubbing his eyes and crying.

The child's cry made Elder Fei's heart burst into tears. He gently shook the child's body and said, "My dear, don't tell me that you don't even know your grandfather?!" As he spoke, his eyes filled with tears, his voice suddenly became hoarse.