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Chapter 162: The Head Is Buzzing After Being Hit by a Big Gift

Not to mention Wu'an King Song Hancheng was stunned, everyone else was also stunned, especially Qiao Guanjie, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets, what's wrong? Let's fight! He was still waiting for his father to avenge him!

He had become bald because of the scolding from King Wu'an. What the hell was his father up to? Why couldn't he understand?

"Stop pulling and tugging, what a disgrace! Let go of me!" Song Hancheng smiled at Qiao Wenyuan's wrinkled old face, feeling almost numb all over. He felt that this old man must have bad intentions.

"Brother, I'm going to show you something good in a minute. I prepared it especially for you. It's something you only see once in a century!"

Qiao Wenyuan didn't care what his expression was and dragged Song Hancheng into the yard. He wanted two female guards with strong martial arts skills for his little girl. He was determined to do it!

"Who is your older brother? Look at your face, you have so many wrinkles that they can kill a fly. You are old!"

"I'm telling you! Don't do anything stupid, my grandchildren are all here! I can break your neck with just one word!"

"Hey, hey, hey! Slow down, you old man, are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

While Song Hancheng was cursing, he couldn't help feeling proud, and kept muttering in his heart, hehehe, it turns out that this old guy will give in one day, how wonderful!

It was not until Qiao Wenyuan pushed a large oil-paper bag in front of him that he closed his mouth. A trace of fear flashed in his eyes. What was this bag? Could it be the explosives that the old man got from Liangxia Country? Did he want to die with him?

"Open it and take a look. Hehe! This is specially left for you. I think you will like it!" Qiao Wenyuan smiled happily and picked up the teacup.

"Would you be so kind? Who knows if there's poison in it? Or as soon as I open it, a poisonous snake will jump out, or a hidden weapon will fly out and kill me!"

Song Hancheng stared at him warily, trying to see some clues from his expression.

“Ahem! Hey, you old man, are you suffering from paranoia? Am I such a person?!”

"What good would it do me if I killed you? I would be so lonely without someone to entertain me all day long!"

"I told you to watch, so just watch. Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up, don't force me to slap you in the face when I'm happy!"

Qiao Wenyuan was so angry at Song Hancheng's suspicious look that he jumped up, pinched his waist, pointed at his nose and started to scold him.

"Hehe! That's right! You just made that mistake and scared me. I thought you took the wrong medicine!" Song Hancheng liked to see this old man get angry. The two of them had been fighting for many years and were used to this way of getting along. The way he looked just now made him wonder if this bastard was seriously ill.

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up!" Qiao Wenyuan had already started to clench his fist. He really wanted to hit this man on the back of the neck. He was wasting time!

Song Hancheng opened the huge oil-paper bag with a smile. He was stunned at first, then his eyes opened wider and wider, and the expression on his face became more and more serious.

"What's wrong with you? Tell me!"

"Did you kill someone? Or did you take bribes? If it wasn't you, then it was him!" Song Hancheng pointed his finger, scaring Qiao Guanjie who was watching the fun on the side.

Qiao Guanjie: !!! Who did I offend? Woohoo! I was just here to watch the fun!

"Hurry up and tell me! You're driving me crazy! Are you collaborating with the enemy and selling out your country?"

Seeing that Song Hancheng's face turned red with anxiety and his lips began to tremble, Qiao Wenyuan realized that this old guy wanted to do the splits. If he didn't stop his wild thoughts, he might even think about starting a rebellion.

"Just shut up! What nonsense are you talking about? If I had known you would let your imagination run wild, why didn't you just write a sketchbook?"

"I do need your help, but it's definitely not a crime. Don't talk nonsense about corruption, bribery, or treason!"

"I have adopted a daughter in Sishui Town. I want you to transfer two female guards from the Red Eagle Army to protect my daughter. That's all. I have absolutely no other intentions!"

"This ginseng was given to me by my little girl. I couldn't bear to use it myself, so I kept it for you. Just tell me if it's okay or not! Give me a definite answer!"

"Hehehe, it's just a small matter! Why didn't you tell me earlier? You've already risked your reputation like this. If you don't agree, I won't dare to accept this expensive gift!"

"Where's your little girl? Call her out and show her to me. You old thing may not have any other skills, but you have good taste. Let me see what kind of girl can catch the eye of an old thief like you! Haha!"

Song Hancheng said this without stopping his hands at all. My God, this is thousand-year-old ginseng. It's rare that this old man is so generous.

He quickly wrapped the oil paper bag back, fearing that Qiao Wenyuan would change his mind again, and then he stuffed it into the arms of his grandson Song Changfeng, asking him to hold it tightly and never let go.

"My little girl is still in Sishui Town. She still has some unfinished business over there. I think she will come here soon. I will introduce her to you then."

"You have already accepted the gift, so you can't go back on your word when the time comes!" Qiao Wenyuan felt relieved. He knew that Song Hancheng was a man of his word, and he would never go back on his word once he promised to do so. He was just trying to provoke him on purpose.

"Look at you. I won't go back on my word. Do you think everyone is as stubborn as you? You are the only one who can be two-faced and go back on your word. I am not that kind of person! Humph!"

"Hey! What's that fragrance in your house? Why does it smell so familiar?" Song Hancheng was just confused by Qiao Wenyuan, and then he was dizzy by the big gift he gave him. Only now did he smell the fragrance of the ghost orchid.

You have to know that these are ten ghost orchids. The fragrance of one alone can spread from far away, let alone ten of them.

Qiao Wenyuan secretly thought, "Oh no! How come this old guy has such a keen nose? Could it be that he has smelled the scent of ghost orchid?"

Of course Song Hancheng had smelled it before. Song Moli had given him one before, and he treated it like a treasure every day. He was very familiar with the scent of the ghost orchid.

"You smelled it wrong. This is the spice my daughter-in-law prepared. Okay, okay, I've accepted the gift and drank the tea. Let's go!"

Qiao Wenyuan quickly stood up, grabbed Song Hancheng's arm and pulled him out. His attentiveness was even more urgent than when he pulled him in before.

"I don't think this smell is right? It doesn't smell like spices." Song Hancheng was dragged away by him, sniffing the floral scent in the air hard. The more he smelled, the more he felt something was wrong.

"My dear in-laws! Hahaha, I heard that you just got ten ghost orchids. Come and show them to me!"

Just as Qiao Wenyuan was about to drag Song Hancheng to the gate, he saw Shao Bohang trotting in from the gate and spoke a royal bomb as soon as he opened his mouth!