Song Chengnian really regretted death. Why did he listen to Song Chengfei before? If it weren't for him, he would have gone back with the elixir to work with his grandfather.

In fact, he didn't think about it. If he didn't agree with Song Chengfei's actions in his heart, he shouldn't have participated from the beginning, and even dissuaded Song Chengfei.

Instead of trying with a resistant heart, then feeling that after success, I become domineering, and now that I fail, I am here to blame the world and others.

In fact, this is his subjective mistake, no one else’s fault.

Fortunately, this kind of person has self-knowledge or is aware of the current affairs, so Han Zhihua gave him a chance.

Song Chengnian really didn't hide anything, and told Han Zhihua about the cause and effect of the matter to his grandfather.

During this period, Song Chengfei thought about making trouble, but unfortunately the guards of the club were not accustomed to him. He lost the ability to resist after slapping him.

Song Chengnian's grandfather, Song Yanrui, who was in the contemporary head of the Song family, was silent for a long time before he said coldly: "Let me talk to Han Zhihua."

Song Chengnian handed the phone to Han Zhihua very respectfully, "Mr. Han, my grandfather wants to talk to you."

Han Zhihua didn't answer the phone, so he asked him to turn on the hands-free and said softly: "Master Song, what do you say?"

Song Yanrui's tone was a little stiff, "Mr. Han, this is because my two unfilial grandchildren are wrong first. I am sorry to you here, and please ask Mr. Han to let my two grandchildren go."

"Master of Song, do you want me to let your grandson go with an apology? If that's fine, you can go back, but I can't guarantee whether it's complete or not, and the Song family will be listed as the blacklist of Xinchen Club from now on."

Hearing Han Zhihua say such murderous words casually, Song Chengnian knelt down, "Grandpa, you must save me, I don't want to die yet!"

Song Yanrui looked disappointed, "Don't do it if you don't want to die. Didn't I tell you that when you go there, you are doing low-key, why did you still cause such a big deal for me?"

"I'm sorry, grandpa, I was obsessed with the wickedness and was bewitched by Song Chengfei. If I had known that I wouldn't have brought him to meet my old classmate, otherwise I wouldn't have lost her friendship, and I wouldn't have annoyed Mr. Han."

This guy's words seemed to be out of order, but he tried his best to excuse himself and poured all the dirty water on Song Chengfei's head.

Song Yanrui was angry and suddenly became distorted by his words and said loudly.

"Damn Song Chengfei, I shouldn't have sent him here this time. And you, if I hadn't lost the membership card of Xinchen Club, would I send him here?"

At this time, Han Zhihua spoke happily, "Master Song, now is not the time for you to teach your children a lesson. I am giving you a chance now. Don't force me to attack your Song family."

Hearing his words, Song Yanrui's gritting teeth came from the opposite side, "Mr. Han, please raise any conditions if you have."

"As for the conditions, it depends on the status of these two guys in your heart. Whatever you think they have is good conditions, I will accept it all."

Han Zhihua kicked the ball back to Song Yanrui. He was testing the other party's patience and wanted to see how much he could tolerate it.

Song Yanrui was silent for a long time, and finally gasped and said, "Mr. Han, give me half an hour to think about it."

"OK."

“…”

After hanging up the phone, Han Zhihua looked at Song Chengnian with a joke and said, "What conditions do you think your grandfather will exchange for your life?"

Song Chengnian is almost crazy now. He can imagine his grandfather's expression now, and he can still think of what kind of decision his grandfather would make, but he doesn't want it to be the bad one.

Hearing Han Zhihua's words, Song Chengnian asked calmly: "Mr. Han, what if... the conditions given by my grandfather cannot satisfy you?"

Han Zhihua was actually executing Zhou Fan's order. No matter what conditions Song Yanrui gave, he would suppress the Song family.

However, Zhou Fan's meaning was very clear. He did not want the Song family to disintegrate, but wanted to conquer the Song family because he wanted to develop his own power. The Song Chengnian brothers made a fool of themselves, and he was also famous for his masters.

Feeling something in Song Chengnian's words, Han Zhihua smiled and said, "If you have anything, just say it, it's OK if you can save yourself."

Song Chengnian gritted his teeth, as if he had made a great determination, and looked at Song Chengfei coldly.

Han Zhihua immediately understood what he meant and signaled to the guard who was looking at Song Chengfei, and the guy was knocked unconscious.

Song Chengnian took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Han, the Song family has a very powerful sect as their backer. My grandfather already knows the role of the immortal pill on warriors. If he reports this matter to that sect..."

He paused for a moment, staring at Han Zhihua with his eyes tightly, wondering how he would react when he heard about this.

Unfortunately, what disappointed him was that Han Zhihua's expression did not change at all, and he asked with emotion: "What about?"

Song Chengnian strengthened his tone and said loudly: "Mr. Han, that sect has countless powerful warriors. Aren't you afraid?"

"So what? Can they still dare to take over?"

Han Zhihua said lightly: "There are rules of the city, and the rules of the world of the world. If they dare to break the rules, there will naturally be people who will deal with them."

Xiao Wu has told him about the rules of the world these days, and he also knows what kind of force Zhou Fan has.

If the new function of the bracelet was not developed, Zhou Fan might continue to endure it, but now he can use the pills to create a group of powerful warriors, which is the fundamental reason why he wants to develop his power quickly.

Han Zhihua was fearless, but Song Chengnian still said unwillingly: "Mr. Han, although there are rules in the world, they can attack. If you are killed, even if someone pursues those people in the future, won't you die?"

Han Zhihua shook his head with some amusement, "You don't have to worry about this, don't beat around the bush. Just put it out if you have any conditions."

Seeing his reaction, Song Chengnian felt that his conditions were not enough, but it had reached this point, and he couldn't help but not say it.

"Okay, if Mr. Han can let me go, I will try my best to make the sect deal with Mr. Han after I go back, instead of taking action to snatch it. This condition can be exchanged for my life!"

Han Zhihua squinted his eyes and looked at him for a long time, finally leaned forward and stared at his eyes and said.

"What qualifications do you have to contact that sect? Do you think his conditions are true?"

"this……"

Song Chengnian gritted his teeth again, "Mr. Han, tell you the truth, the reason why my grandfather values ​​me is because I have been accepted as a registered disciple by an elder of that sect. If I can join that sect, even my grandfather will have to listen to me."

Now Han Zhihua became interested again. If what this guy said was true, he might be able to subdue the young master with a stronger help.

Even if you cannot subdue it, at least you can use the elixir as a condition to reach certain agreements that are beneficial to the young master.

"If this is the case, your conditions are really enough to convince me, but...how do you prove that what you said is true?"
Chapter completed!