Luo Ning's heart kept beating.

She didn't care at all how Zou Qing was brutally beaten in the backyard.

What she is most concerned about now is Song Yang's identity.

What exactly does he do?

Why is Han Sen so afraid of him?

Why, Luo Yu would also be friendly with him.

Could it be said that Song Yang's identity is unusual?

Someone from the capital?

Song Yang actually hid his identity?He...is the young master of a big family in the capital?

There is only one explanation for all this.

Otherwise, aren't these people crazy?

Song Yang followed Luo Ning all the way to the private room.

Arriving at the door of the private room, Luo Ning knocked on the door gently. When she opened the door, she clearly saw two old men drinking tea in the room, with Li Hanfeng standing beside them.

He didn't even dare sit down!

"Brother Yang?! You're finally here."

Song Yang smiled and nodded.

Luo Ning was standing at the door preparing to serve. She saw Song Yang walking up to the two old men generously. He clasped his fists and said with neither humility nor arrogance: "Song Yang, I have met these two old men."

One of the old men in a black Tang suit laughed. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "I heard about you. You are a great person. At such a young age, you have already become a talker in Beitian. It's not easy!"

The old man on the side said: "More than that, there is no one in China who can make a great return elixir at such a young age!"

Song Yang smiled and clasped his fists, and said very humbly: "You two are ridiculous, compared to you two, I am nothing."

The old man in black Tang suit was startled, then asked: "Do you know me?"

Song Yang whispered: "The God of War of China, Wang Yixiong. Who doesn't know him..."

"Hahaha, you kid, you are really good. There are not many young people at your age who know me."

Song Yang waved his hand quickly: "If it weren't for seniors like you who sacrificed their lives and blood, how could we have the happy life we ​​have today?"

Wang Yixiong then pointed to the old man next to him and said, "What about this guy? Do you know him?"

"The great country's hand Zong Shiguo."

"Oh?! Do you know me?"

"I have studied medicine, and I was lucky enough to listen to your lectures, but you don't know me."

Zong Shiguo looked at Song Yang in surprise, and asked doubtfully: "Which university of traditional Chinese medicine did you graduate from?"

"Tunghai Medical University."

"Oh oh oh, I remembered. I did go there to give a lecture. I didn't expect you to attend my class. It really made you laugh."

"Where, where. You are a senior, and I have benefited a lot from listening to the class."

Zong Shiguo waved his hand and said: "Don't put your hat on me here. We, the masters of traditional Chinese medicine, are our teachers. The fact that you can make the Great Return Pill and be so proficient in ancient prescriptions shows that your medical skills are superior to mine." .This old man insists on coming with me to see you this time, and we have to come to you in person to thank you properly!"

Wang Yixiong nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, you saved the life of an old man like me. I heard that your Great Return Pill is priceless. I don't have so much money to give you in my life. But at least I have to give you a message. Thank you."

Song Yang waved his hand quickly: "You are such a bad boy. It is my honor to be able to help you. Talking about money is just vulgar."

Wang Yixiong laughed loudly and said happily: "You are so interesting! You are right, talking about money is vulgar! Hahaha."

"Come, sit down, let's have a nice chat."

Song Yang nodded, then sat down calmly.

When meeting Wang Yixiong and Zong Shiguo, he dared to sit down like this.

Luo Ning's heart was already filled with excitement.

She felt that Song Yang had to get it, wasn't this the opportunity she wanted?

Compared with Song Yang, Li Hanfeng has obviously become an alternative answer.

Li Hanfeng didn't dare to interrupt.

Because the level of this meeting was so high, even if Li Yuanhe came, he could only sit down and listen.

Song Yang, on the other hand, saw Wang Yixiong and Zong Shiguo.

He was still so calm.

As Song Yang sat down, Luo Ning quickly came over and poured tea for everyone.

Wang Yixiong said with a smile: "I heard that you did many beautiful things before you became Beitian's gossip. You helped the police crack a major money laundering case, and then a major drug trafficking case. The police are full of praise for you. !”

Song Yang smiled slightly and said calmly: "I am a citizen of Beitian, so I naturally hope that the land and water here will be safe."

"So, that's why you did this?"

Song Yang nodded and said with a smile: "I don't have much ambition. I just want to keep peace and stability here."

Wang Yixiong said with a smile: "When the Thirteen Taibao of the East China Sea were first selected, Nian Zhengjun kept telling me that we should choose thirteen people to protect the peace of one side. In fact, I was opposed to it. After all, this kind of People who are neither black nor white are always dangerous."

"But over the years, the East China Sea has been peaceful and stable, thanks to the existence of the Thirteen Taibao. It's just that in recent years, these Thirteen Taibao have become less and less engaged in serious business. In fact, the higher-ups have been tempted to ban it, but until you The appearance of the boss has made us looser. You have some skills."

Song Yang smiled and clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Wang is giving me a reward. I just did what I had to do. It's not a big deal."

Mr. Zong snorted and said: "These things of yours are not trivial, what about the other ones? At least generally everyone is motivated by interests. They only think about their own interests and make money. They have long forgotten about Thirteen What does Taibao do?"

Song Yang didn't answer, because the current Thirteen Taibao did have such signs.

Basically, the mediation function is getting weaker and weaker, and each one is fighting independently and dividing its own interests.

Just like when a family like the Long family appears, Ke Cheng's first thought is not how to get rid of this scourge. Instead, he thinks about his own interests and reputation.

The elder Zong said that they had no temper.

When the conversation changed, Zong Shiguo laughed loudly: "Don't worry, kid, I didn't mention you! You set an example for the Thirteen Taibao, and that should be the case. Just doing charity outside is not called Taibao. . What we want is to be decisive in killing, both good and evil, and can help us deal with things that are difficult to deal with."

"This is what we call a talker, otherwise we would call him a philanthropist!"

Of course Song Yang knew who Zong Shiguo was talking about.

After all, those three iron triangles are doing pretty good things.But compared to Song Yang who directly suppressed the city, it was really not doing his job properly.

Wang Yixiong slapped his thigh on the side and immediately cheered: "Okay! What the old Zongtou said is right! That's what it's all about!"

"Boy, I'm here this time. The first thing I want to do is thank you for your life-saving help. The second thing is that I have something I want to ask you to help me with. If you agree to this, I can give you this Beitian City dialect. Please support me!"

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