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Chapter 83: You think you can teach me a lesson? How ridiculous. (10,000-word explosive update, seeking monthly tickets)

  Chapter 83 of Dan Jing: You also want to teach me a lesson? Shame on you! A thousand words explode, seeking monthly votes.

  Chapter Eighty-two You also want to teach me, self-inflicted humiliation "Grandfather, thank you." Seeing Grandfather's thunderous anger over his own marriage engagement, Song Payu deeply felt Grandfather's doting love for him.

  "You little brat, stop flattering me. If you didn't resent me for ignoring you all these years, that would be great." Old Man Song had just yelled at the phone, but in an instant, his face was filled with smiles, and the speed of his change in expression left everyone in the house staring at each other in shock.

  "Brother, you look so handsome in the video, I think all the girls who see this post will take you as their dream lover." Li Binghui chimed in with a smile.

  Li Bingyou was only twelve years old at the beginning of the year. Due to her long stay abroad, both physically and mentally, she was relatively precocious. Her height had already reached 1.6 meters, and her chest was also bulging like a boy's. Li Bingyou can be said to be the third-generation princess of the Song family, who is being pampered by everyone in the Song family.

  Song Taiyu glanced at his delicate and refined cousin, but didn't know how to respond, while the crowd in the house looked at Song Taiyu with a mixture of curiosity and amusement, their faces full of smiles.

  "Little Ice, do you know what 'dream lover' means?" Sun Cuifang asked with a smile.

  "I know, of course. It's when one person likes another and hides it in their heart, thinking about the other person even in their dreams. In short, it's unrequited love." Li Bingyou replied seriously, shaking her head.

  Li Bing's childish voice made everyone's smile even thicker, and Sun Cuifang couldn't help but continue to ask: "Does our little Ice Oil have a dream lover?"

  When Sun Cui Fang said this, Li Bing Xue's pale face flushed with a hint of shyness. At the age of twelve, she was just beginning to develop physically and emotionally, her feelings were still vague and unclear. She glanced at Song Pai Yu with a shy gaze, pouted her mouth and stopped talking.

  The whole family gathered together, and the festive and lively atmosphere was something that Song Paiyu had never experienced before.

  Seeing his family discussing various topics, Song Paiyu just smiled and listened quietly on the side, feeling the joy and happiness of his family.

  Song Xiao Lian received Grandfather's order early in the morning and went out, not returning home until dusk. As soon as he got back, he immediately went into the backyard.

  In the afternoon, people started visiting one after another. Most of them were close friends or political allies of the Song family. Those who lived nearby left after paying their respects, while those from afar were arranged to stay overnight by the Song family.

  Mr. Song appeared in the front yard in the morning and then returned to the backyard, after which he closed his door and refused visitors. Those who came to visit knew that Mr. Song was seriously ill, so they had no dissatisfaction in their hearts.

  But all of this has nothing to do with Song Paiyu, after his cousin Li Bingyou and the adults couldn't find a common topic to talk about, she dragged Song Paiyu into the home theater to play video games. Who let Song Paiyu be the closest in age to Li Binghe among the third generation of the Song family?

  "Haha, brother is so silly!"

  "Yes, I won again!"

  "Brother, how did you suddenly become so fierce?"

  "Hum, you're bullying me, I won't play with you anymore."

  Song Paiyu had never played video games before and was not interested in them. Li Bingyou brought back a newly released foreign game, which made Song Paiyu even more frustrated. As soon as they started playing, Li Bingyou defeated him badly, and the screen was filled with long strips of paper.

  But a few hours later, Song Paiyu, who had been tortured by his cousin until he lost his temper, had to become serious and completely understood the principle of this game in just a few moves, so it was Li Bingyou's turn to be unhappy.

  "You don't want to play with me, but I don't want to play with you either." Seeing the little guy obviously having a great time and leaving happily, but pretending to be angry, Song Payu couldn't help but laugh and cry. He was sure that this little girl would continue to pester him tomorrow, and as a cultivator, he was helpless against a child, which was quite pathetic.

  Happy days always pass especially quickly, with the ringing of a new day's bell. The old man's birthday finally arrived as scheduled.

  When the guests who came to celebrate his birthday suddenly saw the old man sitting in the middle of the hall with a red face, accepting gifts from his children and grandchildren, they rubbed their eyes one by one, thinking they were seeing things. Isn't the old man of the Song family bedridden with illness? He doesn't look sick at all, he looks even healthier than before!

  Mr. Song didn't care about the guests' reactions in the house, he just smiled all over his face and happily accepted the tea handed over by his junior and drank it all in one gulp.

  Until he finished the tea served by Li Bing, Old Man Song stood up and said to the crowd in the house: "Originally, it was just a simple birthday banquet, with more than a dozen people at home setting up two tables. I didn't expect so many friends to come and support me, thank you all."

  The old man's voice, full of energy and vitality, echoed through the house. Among the guests, several people exchanged a glance with each other, then looked away again.

  "How did this old man suddenly recover?" Huang Xuepeng, who was still preparing to make trouble at the birthday banquet and give the Song family an unforgettable memory, suddenly saw the old man standing there with a red face and speaking loudly. He was taken aback, wondering if the Song family had dug a pit for him to jump into. The cautious Huang Xuepeng became suspicious.

  It is known that Song Lao Ye Zi is a genuine and unapologetic ruffian, he has never been one to follow the rules in his words and actions. However, his remarkable achievements are there for all to see, and even Huang Xuepeng and many of his younger generation look up to Song Lao Ye Zi as an idol, which goes to show the extent of his influence in the political arena.

  Just as Huang Xuepeng was in a state of uncertainty, guests came one after another to offer their congratulations.

  Seeing the endless stream of people coming in to celebrate his birthday, Old Man Song was stunned, while Huang Xuepeng was even more bewildered.

  "When did this old fellow learn to talk nonsense? And yet, this is what they call a simple birthday banquet?" Huang Xuepeng looked at the sudden appearance of over fifty people in the courtyard and cursed inwardly. He had tried every means to win them over but to no avail, yet these people seemed to have taken the wrong medicine or something, all gathering at the Song's house today.

  These people who have just arrived are all leaders in their respective fields, with extremely high reputations domestically. They are either business giants or expert professors, and some of them are even old politicians who have always maintained a neutral stance.

  At this moment, Huang Xuepeng felt like that frog who sat in a well and looked up at the sky. Simply foolish to

  Finished.

  Huang Xuepeng originally thought that Song Lao Yezi was already half a leg into the grave, and the Song family was no longer to be feared, just waiting for Song Lao Yezi to fall. With his own allied forces, he could overthrow the Song family.

  But now seeing the distinguished identities of these guests who came to celebrate his birthday, Huang Xuepeng's heart has cooled down by half. If he still dared to make trouble at the banquet today, he would probably...

  Huang Xuepeng's heart was indeed stirred up by a storm, and Old Man Song's heart was no exception. He had let Song Xiaolian make some arrangements, but his own arrangements hadn't even been put to use yet. At his birthday banquet, a group of people suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and their attitude towards him was one of extreme respect.

  Mr. Song knew he had no connection with these people at all, but they appeared here mysteriously, which made him suspicious.

  Mr. Song's puzzled gaze turned to his daughter, Song Jingru, and her husband, Li Jibiao, but found that they were also full of surprise at this moment, so the arrival of these people should have nothing to do with them.

  Song Xiao Lian was also completely stunned, after receiving the old master's order yesterday, he had been busy all day to deal with Huang Xuepeng and others who might make trouble at the banquet. Even so, facing the joint forces of several Huang families, he still had no bottom in his heart. The reason why he dared to stand in the main hall with a calm face and greet guests was because the old master's body had fully recovered. Song Xiao Lian dared to confirm that Huang Xuepeng, who had always been careful and cautious, would absolutely not dare to make trouble at the banquet.

  After seeing this group of unexpected guests' respectful attitude towards his father, Song Xiaolian's hanging heart can be said to have completely landed.

  Wai began to understand that Song Pa was still unclear about what was going on, and thought these people were arranged by his grandfather to deal with the Huang family, but when he saw Li Yi in the crowd, he immediately understood what was going on. It turned out that the Li family had come to help the Song family in order to curry favor with him.

  Song Yuqing also saw Li Yi in the crowd at this time, she looked at her grandfather's expression and then looked at her brother's expression, and she knew what was going on.

  Suddenly, Song Yuqing's mind flashed back to her younger brother telling her that he knew someone from the Li family and had arranged for Li Yi to meet with her. At the time, she had taken her brother's words as a joke, but now thinking about the series of events that followed, she couldn't help but take it seriously.

  "Could it be that Su Tingting's relationship with the Li family is also related to her own brother?" At this time, Song Yuqing naturally wouldn't be foolish enough to think that the Li family came to help the Song family because of Su Tingting.

  One by one, huge doubts emerged in Song Yuqing's mind. Suddenly, she found that she almost didn't recognize her own brother anymore.

  The Song family's courtyard was large enough, and the sudden appearance of these people made it impossible for the person in charge of the banquet to accommodate them. Within just a few minutes, several more tables were added to the courtyard, and the guests didn't even need the Song family members to greet them, automatically dividing themselves up and sitting down at the tables.

  The birthday banquet was held in a joyful and festive atmosphere. When the banquet was halfway through, Huang Xuepeng and others slipped away from the courtyard with their tails between their legs. They felt that whenever the Song family looked at them, their eyes were filled with ridicule and hostility. They naturally did not want to continue staying at the banquet and losing face.

  Although Old Man Song was suspicious of the sudden visit from these guests, his expression didn't change. When he saw Huang Xuepeng and others leaving with their tails between their legs, a cold smile appeared in his heart. He directly instructed Song Puyu in a low voice, then continued to entertain the guests.

  "Uncle Huang, Uncle Zhou, it's rare for you to come to our house as a guest, how can you leave just like that?" Just as Huang Xuepeng and the others had slipped out of the Song family's large courtyard and hadn't even had time to let out a sigh of relief, they found that Song Xiangyu had suddenly blocked their way, his mouth respectfully calling out, but his face full of mocking smiles.

  "What's going on, does the Song family still have the habit of detaining guests?" Huang Xuepeng looked around nervously, afraid that a master from the Song family would suddenly appear, and coldly said to Song Paiyu.

  "You're also worthy of being a guest in the Song family?" Song Paiyu heard this and burst out laughing, "How's your precious son doing? Is he still rolling around in pain on his bed?"

  Song Paiyu naturally knew that Huang Xuepeng and others came to the Song family to celebrate their birthday today, just wanting to make trouble at the banquet and embarrass the Song family. Moreover, they would also take this opportunity to launch a counterattack against the Song family, but after seeing Li Wei and others arrive, Huang Xuepeng and others completely lost that intention.

  Song Paiyu has always believed in the principle of "I won't bother you if you don't bother me, but if you bother me, I'll bother you back". He can totally imagine how Huang Xuepeng and others would treat his family if his grandfather was still bedridden with illness or if Li Yi and others hadn't attended the banquet today.

  "Song Xiangyu, you'd better not be so arrogant in front of me. Even your father wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous." Hearing Song Xiangyu's insolent laughter, Huang Xuepeng's face turned extremely ugly.

  These two days, Gao Lin has been studying Huang Xuepeng's internal energy anomaly, but unfortunately, Gao Lin has not been able to come up with a solution. Today, Huang Xuepeng came to Old Man Song's banquet with a belly full of anger, intending to cause trouble and make the Song family lose face. However, an unexpected turn of events at the banquet forced him to retreat, making his resentment even greater. At this time, hearing Song Puyu's words was like adding fuel to the fire for Huang Xuepeng.

  Song Paiyu let out a cold hum. He said word by word, "Surnamed Huang, I can tell you clearly that those game rules of yours don't apply to me. Don't even think about using your identity to pressure me. If you really had the guts, you wouldn't have slipped away early from the banquet scene."

  "Don't think I don't know the purpose of your visit to the banquet today." Song's sharp eyes scanned Huang Xuepeng and several people behind him, his voice sternly saying: "Go back and warn the bastards in your family, don't let me see them causing trouble again, or else I'll beat them up every time I see it."

  Huang Xuepeng was so angry upon hearing Song Yan Yu's words that he nearly had three Buddhas descend to earth and five Buddhas ascend to heaven. "Song Yan Yu, you are so uneducated, today I will help your father teach you what it means to respect the elderly and care for the young."

  After finishing this sentence, Huang Xuepeng slapped a palm towards Song Paiyu, he was really dizzy from Song Paiyu's arrogant and domineering air, to the point where he completely forgot why Song Paiyu dared to provoke him so recklessly.

  "Absolutely not!" Gao Lin, who was standing beside him, suddenly shouted loudly and stopped Huang Xuepeng.

  Unfortunately, Huang Xuepeng, who was furious, didn't even bother to respond to Gao Lin's words and directly slapped Song Puyu in the face.

  "You think you can teach me? That's laughable. Why don't you go back and take care of your own son first?" Song Puyu casually cast a immobilization spell, loudly ridiculing him.

  At the moment Huang Xuepeng made his move, Gao Lin's nerves became highly tense, fearing that a hidden master from the Song family would suddenly strike.

  But after Gao Lin looked for half a day, he didn't find anything unusual. When he turned his head back, he found Huang Xuepeng standing there in an eerie posture. He was immediately stunned. Could it be that this young man in front of him really mastered the art of acupoint?

  I'm really sorry, the plot has thickened, and it's only now that I've finished updating 10,000 words for the third time. It seems like there won't be a fourth update today. Considering how hard I worked through the night to write, please give your monthly tickets to Jing Ye, and let's make some noise on the monthly ticket rankings!

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