The Mightiest Little Peasant

Dijing, in a residence.

Song Weimin sat there, holding the phone, with a dazed expression on his face.

The phone call just now contained too much information. And he was getting older, and it seemed that he couldn't accept so much information for a while.

The celestial master of Longhu Mountain failed?

What's more, it still failed when the whole team was dispatched, and the other party also had strong reinforcements, calling the entire Maoshan people.

Maoshan, he has also heard of it, is a famous Taoist mountain as famous as Longhushan.

What shocked him even more was that the other party didn't seem to be some evil person, but because of his grandson's troubles, he came to kill him. Moreover, he was still a young man, only nineteen years old.

He sat there, pondering for a moment, then turned on the computer beside him and looked it up.

Indeed, on the Internet, there are overwhelming news about Province Z.

Movie theater shootings, snipers, bombings, and the fierce gun battle at the gate of Huating Community, and the frequent appearance of foreigners in these incidents...

Seeing all this, his brows gradually wrinkled.

This effect is too bad!

And what the teacher said that day should be true. It was his grandson who spent 200 million US dollars to attract killers from all over the world, and that's why this happened.

"Oh! This child!"

He sighed, a little hated that iron could not be made into steel.

His grandson has good abilities in all aspects, but he is a little arrogant and impulsive in his actions.

In fact, there is no need for such extreme means for this kind of thing. For his Song family, power is the best weapon.

After thinking for a moment, he picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Get ready for me, I'm going to Province Z, right now!"

Soon, he got on the plane and flew from Imperial Capital to Province Z.

At three o'clock in the morning, he rushed to the provincial capital.

Seeing him for the first time,

Tang Hao was slightly surprised. The helm of the Song family, a powerful figure, seemed no different from ordinary old people.

Only by looking carefully can one discover the sharp aura hidden in him.

Even though he is seventy or eighty years old, that aura is still fierce.

Wearing a Chinese tunic suit and leaning on a cane, he stepped out of the car.

His eyes swept away, and they fell on Tang Hao.

After all, here are all elderly Taoist priests, only Tang Hao, a young man, is too eye-catching.

"Master Song!"

All the celestial masters walked over and greeted, with shame on their faces.

"This time, I really troubled you heavenly masters!"

Song Weimin bowed to them very respectfully, with a sincere tone.

"Hey! This is absolutely impossible!" All the celestial masters hurriedly said.

After exchanging pleasantries, he walked over with a cane, looked at Tang Hao and said, "Is that you?"

Tang Hao looked at him coldly, turned sideways, and made a gesture of invitation, "Go in and talk!"

"it is good!"

Immediately, the two entered the hall. Seeing the tied up grandson in the corner, Song Weimin's eyelids twitched, but he remained calm.

"Sit down!" Tang Hao pulled over a few sofas.

"Okay!" Song Weimin sat down, his face was calm, and there was no fluctuation in his expression.

Tang Hao observed the words and expressions, and secretly said: This guy, the city is deep enough! As expected of the group of people who once stood at the top of power, none of them were fuel-efficient lamps.

"What do you want to talk about?" Song Weimin said, "I think today's matter is all a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstand?"

Tang Hao sneered.

"That's right, it's just a misunderstanding!" Song Weimin said, "My grandson, how could he do such a thing as hiring a killer? Such a thing is illegal."

"Maybe, it was done by other people. However, because you had some grievances with my grandson before, this misunderstanding occurred."

Hearing this, Tang Hao almost laughed out loud.

This old fox still wants to get rid of everything and blame him.

He sneered, and said: "Mr. Song, we are all sensible people, so don't tell such lies, it sounds ridiculous. Whether you recognize it or not, I will just make a few requests, and you just agree."

Song Weimin was silent for a moment.

This kid is really rude. He was a little sullen in his heart, but he remained calm.

"Let's hear it!" He said.

"The first point, let your grandson, quickly cancel the reward order, and compensate for all the losses caused by this incident. The second point, you must guarantee that your grandson, and your Song family, I will never do anything to me or anyone around me."

"Once I find such signs, don't blame me for being rude."

As he spoke, Tang Hao's tone became colder and colder.

"Also, the third point, isn't your Song family planning to marry the Ling family? You have to cancel this marriage."

"The above three points are all my requests. As long as you agree, the grievances between us will be wiped out. Your grandson can also be taken back safely."

After listening, Song Weimin didn't make a sound for a long time, his face became gloomy.

"Young man, don't you think that you are a bit too much? Do you know who I am and how much energy I have?"

"I know that you are not an ordinary person, and you are still in the army. I asked someone to check it just now, right? But, I want to deal with you, and there are ways!"

Tang Hao sneered, "Really? Then you can try it!"

Song Weimin was silent again.

After a long time, I finally said, "I won't admit the reward order, but I can ask someone to help me find out who made it, and cancel it for you."

"As for the loss, I can also compensate for it. Just treat it as an outpouring of kindness and donate money to those people."

"The second point, I can also guarantee, but the third point, then there is no need to discuss it. Now, everyone knows about this marriage. If it is canceled now, it will become a joke!"

"No need to discuss?" Tang Hao frowned.

"There is no need to discuss it! This matter is beyond my control now!" Song Weimin said.

Tang Hao sneered, naturally he didn't believe it.

This old man Song is in the Song family, he is at the helm and the pillar of the Song family, if he wants to cancel this marriage, all he needs is a word from him.

"Since you don't agree, forget it, just don't regret it when the time comes!" Tang Hao said coldly.

He definitely won't give up on this matter, Song Weimin doesn't agree now, don't blame him for being rude when the time comes.

"What do you want to do?" Song Weimin's expression changed.

Tang Hao didn't respond, but just looked at him coldly.

After a while, he stood up and said, "Remember what you promised! I'll give it back to you, grandson!"

With that said, he turned around and strode towards the door.

After going out, he greeted a group of Taoist priests, and they went out of the gate of the villa together, got into the car, and drove to the city.

Sitting in the car, Tang Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This matter has finally come to an end for the time being.