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Song Hui did not know what to say. Everything she had seen and heard today was something she did not dare to believe. To be in a high position like his, there was basically no change in her life.

All this time, he had always been in a difficult situation. However, one day, he had managed to break out of this predicament. It was inevitable that he would feel a sense of sadness.

Sun Shang and his son lay paralyzed on the ground. They could only use vicious eyes to stare at Ling Hao.

"Pavilion Master, the City Lord has brought his daughter to request an audience."

The waiter at the door said.

A hint of happiness could be seen in Sun Shang and his son's eyes. They had heard on the way that Ling Hao had offended Zhao Ling Ling.

He must have come to cause trouble for Ling Hao!

"Little bastard, you won't be able to run for long." Sun Shang's eyes were cold and weak.

Ling Hao glanced at him, then picked up the wine cup on the table and fiercely smashed it onto Sun Shang's body. The already scarred Sun Shang was now splashed by the wine, causing him to grimace in pain.

Xue Fei followed suit.

Swish!

A glass of wine once again splashed onto Sun Shang's wound, causing him to perspire profusely from the pain.

At this time, two people entered the room: City Lord Zhao Han and his daughter, Zhao Ling Ling.

Song Hui looked coldly at Zhao Han and said, "What are you doing here? I've already told your shrewd daughter that from now on, my Hundred Medicine Pavilion will not supply any pills to your City Lord's Mansion."

At the end of the day, Song Hui still resented Zhao Ling Ling a little. Ling Hao, who had done him such a great favor, was actually insulted in his restaurant. How could he put his face back?

"Brother Song, my daughter is young and does things without thinking. Please be magnanimous." Zhao Han's words were very smooth.

"We came here to pay our respects to Young Noble Ling. May I know which one of you is Young Noble Ling?"

Zhao Han swept everyone with his gaze.

His gaze fell on Feng Lei for only two seconds, then shifted to the youth in white. He took a few steps forward, clasped his hands, and bowed.

"Sir Ling, my daughter is truly ignorant. Please do not blame her. If you have any anger, you can just blame it on me. I will not complain."

Zhao Han's face was full of sincerity.

Ling Hao looked at him and thought in his heart, if I don't hit a smiling person with my hand and his attitude is so good, how can I not let him off the hook?

Ling Hao stood up, his two hands mixing together as he bowed towards Zhao Han.

"City Lord Zhao, your daughter and I have no grievances, so there is no need to take it to heart. "However, let me say something. There is always someone better than you and there will always be someone better above you. It might not be a bad thing for you to tell your daughter not to be so domineering in the future."

Zhao Han's face was full of joy. He nodded in acknowledgement, then shouted coldly.

"Spiritual spirit, thank Young Noble Ling!"

Zhao Ling looked gratefully at Ling Hao and slightly bowed.

"Thank you, Young Noble Ling. I will remember your words in my heart."

Zhao Han's face turned cold. "Kneel down and say something."

At this point, even Song Hui could not help but sigh at Zhao Han's scheming. Even if he had a huge grudge against him, it could still be easily resolved, let alone his daughter's willfulness.

After hearing this, Zhao Ling Ling was about to kneel down.

Unexpectedly, Ling Hao suddenly stepped forward, raised his hand to block and said, "There's no need for this."

Zhao Ling Ling blushed as she thought to herself: "This young man is obviously an expert, yet Uncle Song is so respectful to him." He was different from the others, he had a broad mind. I am also beautiful in the Three Dragon City, but there is not a trace of evil in his eyes. However, the woman beside him is a lot prettier than me. "

When Xue Fei saw Zhao Ling Ling's face blush, she couldn't help but think: "Don't say that this girl is infatuated with Ling Hao. No, even if she was, Ling Hao wouldn't have taken a fancy to her. "However, it is strange. Why would I want to think about such things …"

When Zhao Han saw that Song Hui's expression had improved, the two of them started to exchange pleasantries.

Sun Shang sneered, "City Lord Zhao, we are the Three Dragons, you actually wagged your tail like a worm, I really look down on you."

Zhao Han laughed, "Brother Sun, what is a dragon, and what is a worm? Our three great forces have fought in the open and in secret for so many years in this Three Dragon City. It could even make you become arrogant. For the sake of old acquaintances, I advise you not to dig your own grave. "

Sun Shang's face was gloomy. There was nothing he could do to Ling Hao, so he could only sit on the ground and pity himself.

He thought of something and slowly stood up. Carrying his son on his back, he bowed towards Zhao Han.

"Father, aren't you going to avenge your son?" Sun Feiyang muttered.

"I'm not reporting anymore. Let's go home. Only when we have the strength will we have the right to talk about revenge."

Sun Shang seemed to have aged several tens of years in an instant. He turned around and was about to leave.

"Sun Shang, do you want your son to remain unharmed?" Ling Hao said.

Pata.

The flying sun on Sun Shang's back landed on the ground, he turned around and stared straight at Ling Hao.

He knew there had to be a condition.

"If... "He really can make my son as good as new …" "Putong, pummel …" Sun Shang's eyes turned red, "No matter what you want my Sun Shang to do, I'm willing to do it!"

Pitiful parents, Sun Shang thought of his son is a cripple for the rest of his life, a sharp pain in his heart.

Sun Feiyang felt like he was struck by lightning!

Since he was a child, Sun Feiyang had never seen Sun Shang like this. In his mind, his father was omnipotent, and even if the sky collapsed, his father would still be able to withstand it.