Xiao He instantly understood that this group of people must have made a mistake and mistook Song Chunhua for his mother. Seeing Song Chunhua being tied up and crying, Xiao He felt inexplicably relieved.
Because Song Chunhua is his mother-in-law, even if Xiao He was not angry, he would not be able to do anything to her in the villa, but it was different now, with a sly look on Xiao He's lips.
He also hurriedly pretended to be anxious and shouted into the mobile phone: "Mom, how are you? Did they hurt you?"
At the other end of the video, Song Chunhua yelled: "You bastards, you arrested the wrong person. I'm not Xiao He's mother."
How could she not understand at this time that the other party was not sent by Xiao He to scare her, but Xiao He's enemies came to kidnap Xiao Wenyin, and she was unlucky to be the scapegoat.
"Pah!" The masked man in the video raised his hand and slapped Song Chunhua on the face.
Ji Yan scolded sternly: "Smelly bitch, you still don't admit it, haven't you heard people call you mom?"
Song Chunhua was about to cry but had no tears: "Xiao He, tell them quickly that I am not your mother!"
"Say it, say it quickly!"
Song Chunhua felt regretful. If she had known this, what kind of villa would she have grabbed? Wouldn't it be nice to drive a luxury car and play mahjong by herself?
Xiao He couldn't help but want to laugh, but he still pretended to be affectionate between mother and son, "Mom, although there is a bit of misunderstanding between us, don't worry, I will save you at all costs."
"You little bastard, you're going to die a happy death." Song Chunhua's face turned green with anger.
Lin Zhiruo also came to her senses at this time. The other party must have arrested the wrong person, but now her mother-in-law was right across the street, so it was difficult for her to explain. If she wanted to blame her, it was her mother who was too arrogant, which led to the current disaster.
Seeing that his purpose of threatening Xiao He had been achieved, the man in sunglasses spoke again: "Xiao He, if you want your mother to survive, you must agree to one condition."
"You tell me what the conditions are! For my mother, I will agree to anything."
Xiao He acted very seriously. If he squeezed out a few more tears, Song Chunhua would probably feel that Xiao He was her long-lost biological son.
The man in sunglasses was very satisfied with Xiao He's attitude and said smugly: "Go to Qinglong Martial Arts Hall tomorrow to participate in the competition with Master Xing...Xing Kui'an."
Qinglong Martial Arts School? Xing Kuian?
Xiao He suddenly understood that this was all Xing Kui'an's fault!
And from the tone of this man, it is very likely that he is also from the Qinglong Martial Arts School. Thinking of this, Xiao He felt relieved. If the people from the Qinglong Martial Arts School had done anything, at least they were from a well-known and decent family and would not really want it.
Song Chunhua’s life.
"You can only lose in the competition tomorrow, but you can't win. Do you understand what I mean? If you dare to disobey, you know the consequences." The man in sunglasses said with a serious expression.
You can only lose but not win? This really looks like something done by a villain like Xing Kuian.
Xiao He pretended to hesitate, "I can only lose but not win. Wouldn't I be very embarrassed?"
"Pah!" As soon as Xiao He finished speaking, Song Chunhua received another unprovoked slap in the video.
"Face? Mr. Xiao, which is more important, your face or your mother's life?" the man in sunglasses said viciously.
"I still need to think about it. You know that a man's face is sometimes more important than his own life." Xiao He said seriously.
"Pah!" Another crisp slap came from the other side.
Song Chunhua's face suddenly became red and swollen like a cooked shrimp.
"Son of a bitch! Xiao He, I order you to agree to any of their requests as soon as possible."
Song Chunhua shouted angrily. Her eyes were as wide as a bull's eye and covered with red threads. If eyes could kill, she would have stabbed Xiao He a hundred thousand times.
"Xiao He!" Lin Zhiruo begged sadly.
"Xiaohe, please promise them quickly!" Xiao's mother was also anxious. Although she didn't like Song Chunhua, they were still relatives after all, and she didn't want Song Chunhua to continue to be beaten.
Xiao He also felt that he had had enough fun. His mother might not understand yet, but Zhiruo definitely knew what was going on. If she continued playing, she might fall out again.
He sighed, as if he had made a great sacrifice, "Okay! I promise you, remember to be nice to my mother, and don't hit her in the face again. She is not pretty to begin with, and any more hits will disfigure her face."
Xiao He still did not forget to insult Song Chunhua.
After receiving a positive reply from Xiao He, the man in sunglasses did not stay for long, turned around and walked out of the hotel with great satisfaction. However, what he could not find was that behind him, a green wolf king was following him listlessly.
Qing Lang glanced back at Xiao He from time to time, as if complaining that his master always found unskilled tasks for him.
"Xiao He, what should I do?" Lin Zhiruo grabbed Xiao He's arm anxiously. Although her mother's actions made her very disdainful, she was the mother who had raised her for more than 20 years after all!
Xiao He patted the back of Lin Zhiruo's hand and comforted her: "My wife is fine. They just want me to lose in the competition. As long as I do that, I won't hurt mom anymore."
"Then will something happen to you?" Lin Zhiruo could easily imagine that there must be danger in this.
"Don't worry! That kid can't hurt me." Xiao Heyun said calmly.
But, will he be willing to be manipulated by others?
Xing Kuian, if you want to play, I will play with you to the fullest.
After eating, Xiao He made a call to Cheng Baihu. Firstly, he asked him to help him with something. Secondly, Xiao He was going to send his mother and Lin Zhiruo to the Baihu Martial Arts Hall for a few days. Xing Kuian could do it once.
Can do it a second time.
He didn't want what happened today to happen to his mother and Zhiruo.
Early the next morning, Xiao He and Lin Zhiruo set off from the White Tiger Martial Arts Hall to the Qinglong Martial Arts Hall.
Also accompanying them were siblings Cheng Qinglan and Cheng Qingchao. Originally, Xiao He wanted Lin Zhiruo to stay at the White Tiger Martial Arts Hall and other news places with peace of mind, but Lin Zhiruo was worried and insisted on going along.
Qinglong Martial Arts School is located in the west of Jincheng. Unlike White Tiger Martial Arts School, which is located in a sea of bamboo, Qinglong Martial Arts School is surrounded by mountains on all sides. The only thing they have in common is that they are secretive and difficult to be discovered by the world.
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When Xiao He opened the car door and walked out, he saw twenty-four strong Qinglong Martial Arts disciples waiting in two lines at the entrance of the Qinglong Martial Arts School.
These people were all over 1.8 meters tall, with big shoulders and round waists, and bulging muscles. They were like ancient warriors trapped in battle. Each of them looked straight ahead with a stern expression, and the air was filled with a murderous atmosphere.
This must be a formation deliberately arranged by Qinglong Martial Arts School to establish its power.
At this time, Cheng Qinglan, who was wearing a black military robe, took the lead and walked at the front. Her heroic appearance was dizzying for everyone to see, while Xiao He held Lin Zhiruo's hand and followed behind.
Xiao He clearly felt that Lin Zhiruo's palms were trembling slightly. She must have been frightened by the formation of Qinglong Martial Arts School.
Xiao He also told Lin Zhiruo about her grievances with Xing Kui'an last night. Lin Zhiruo knew that Xing Kui'an was the son of the director of the Qinglong Martial Arts Gym. She was inevitably worried about Xiao He. After all, they came to Xing Kui'an's home court to compete.
At this time, a man with short hair walked out of the array and welcomed the group into the gate of the martial arts hall.
"Senior Sister Cheng, please come inside."
The inch-haired man was quite respectful to Cheng Qinglan. After all, the martial arts world respected strength. Cheng Qinglan's strength was the best among the three generations of martial arts disciples. Naturally, the disciples of Qinglong Martial Arts School did not dare to neglect her.
It's just that the man's eyes when looking at Xiao He were not so friendly. It was rumored that Xing Kui'an suffered a loss at the hands of Xiao He. This not only embarrassed Xing Kui'an, but also the entire Qinglong Martial Arts School.
Light.
Xiao He was too lazy to pay attention to the looks of these people. He was walking and sitting upright, so there was nothing to be afraid of.