Reborn Conceited Soldier

"Dad …" Yes... It's me. " Qi Xiaomao's hands trembled incessantly. Right now, her father was a truly influential person in the capital. Other than Hall Master from Iron Tiger Hall, he had never seen his father treat anyone with so much respect. Qi Xiaomao knew in her heart that she had probably caused a huge disaster.    

    

However, he found it extremely hard to believe that this guy who was previously a coward, and who was so young, had actually been so afraid of his father.    

    

"What?" Old Mao's heart sank when he heard his son's voice. As a father, how could he not know what kind of person his son was? Now, Mr Sikong's phone call had actually appeared in his son's hand. This was a terrifying guess that had appeared in Old Mao's mind.    

    

"Where are you now?" Without asking any questions, Old Mao directly asked for Qi Xiaomao's current location. What kind of person was Mr Sikong? How could he quarrel with a child like his son? If it wasn't for his son not understanding the situation, Mr Sikong might not have even given him a second glance.    

    

"Jing …" On a lone mountain in the suburbs of Beijing, Dad … "I …" Qi Xiaomao was extremely scared, but before he could finish, he was interrupted by Old Mao.    

    

"Alright, I'll come over immediately and return the phone to Mr Sikong. From now on, kneel down for me. I hope your life is good, otherwise …" "Hmph …" After Old Mao finished speaking, he coldly snorted and hung up the phone. Others might not be clear about it, but Old Mao was very clear that the reason he had his current status was all because of his previous good karma. This time, he had the right to know what was good for himself, otherwise, how could there be a place for him in Iron Tiger Hall? Although Hall Master usually ignored the matters in the hall, it was still a once in a lifetime experience for him to be in complete control of the whole thing.    

    

However, in Mr Sikong's eyes, with just this bit of cultivation experience, Mr Sikong was an existence lower than ants. Now, regardless of whether it was black and white, Mr Sikong was the god of the capital. How could Old Mao not be worried? If he did not handle this matter well, not to mention his hard-won position in power, he might not even be able to keep his little life. If Mr Sikong wanted to crush him, he would not even need to use his little finger.    

    

"Ah …" Dad... "Dad …" Qi Xiaomao was extremely frightened when she heard her father, who had always doted on her, actually say such words. With trembling hands, he walked to Sikong Banyu with a face as ashen as death. He knelt down with a thump and held Sikong Banyu's phone high up in the air, saying, "Yes …" I'm sorry, Mr Sikong, I... "I was wrong. I'm sorry, but please forgive me this time!"    

    

Once Qi Xiaomao knelt down, everyone stared with their eyes wide open as they covered their mouths with their hands. What did he see? He was the son of the head of the Iron Tiger Hall, the true hegemony of the capital. Yet now, he was kneeling down and admitting his wrongs to a young man? Moreover, this was in the eyes of everyone before this. The contrast between what happened before and what happened now was unacceptable.    

    

Yao Feng and Lin Xihong were also completely dumbfounded. Was this the fellow who didn't even dare to race cars? Especially Lin Xihong, she couldn't believe it all. She was the fool she was familiar with! How did this world become a world where he didn't even recognize himself? When did idiots become so powerful?    

    

"You … Who exactly are you? " Lin Xihong asked as she stared straight at Sikong Banyu. Her eyes were filled with disbelief.    

    

Sikong Banyu took his phone and put it away. He glanced at Lin Xihong and said snappily, "Who am I? I was tricked by a little girl to help her sister vent her anger, and you still haven't figured out who I am? You tricked me into coming here? "    

    

Upon hearing that, Lin Xihong's face reddened as she quibbled, "Who lied to you? Isn't that the same as bullying my sister? "I was planning to teach you a lesson because I couldn't stand it. Who would have thought that …"    

    

"I didn't expect to almost lose myself in it? You and Lin Xiyue are obviously sisters, but why didn't you learn any of your sister's cleverness? "He's really speechless." Sikong Banyu shook his head, glanced at Qi Xiaomao who knelt there trembling, and said lightly: "You don't need to kneel, it's only a matter of children, no family has no future. Unfortunately, you borrowed the wrong thing, get up! When a man does something wrong, he should take responsibility standing, not kneeling. "    

    

Lili did not dare to get up. This person was an existence that even her father was afraid of. Right now, he could only hope that Sir Sikong Banyu would not remember these villains.    

    

"Mr Sikong, I was wrong, please forgive me! I apologize, and little … "Miss Lin, I will make it up to her. Miss Lin, I beg you to help me beg for mercy, please forgive me this once, I will never dare to do this again, I beg you …" Otherwise, my dad would have killed me. "    

    

Hearing that, Lin Xihong snorted coldly, "Qi Xiaomao, do you take me for a fool? Your father will kill you? I didn't expect you to be such a person. If Elder Brother Sikong wasn't here today, wouldn't I fall into your hands? It's your own fault. "    

    

"No …" No, Miss Lin, please forgive me this time. I promise I won't dare to do it again. "I'm begging you …" He knew his father very well. If it was a small matter, his father would at most teach him a lesson, but if it was a big matter, his father would definitely not show mercy.    

    

The Iron Tiger Hall had always had an iron law, which was a mysterious Mr Sikong, an existence that was bigger than Old Hall Master. Anyone who didn't listen to Mr Sikong's orders would be betraying the Iron Tiger Hall. In addition to Brother Cat's respectful words, even if they were idiots, they would still understand that the young man in front of them was the mysterious Mr Sikong of Iron Tiger Hall.    

    

The two men exchanged a glance before walking forward. They knelt on one knee and pulled out a dagger from their waists. Without thinking, they stabbed themselves in the chest. The pain made them break out in cold sweat, but they gritted their teeth and did not dare to make a sound.    

    

"This little one has eyes but was unable to recognize Mount Tai. Please spare my life if I were to offend Mr Sikong." The two of them were very clear that if Mr Sikong was involved, it would be a dead end. Moreover, they were extremely clear of the ruthlessness of Iron Tiger Hall. If they could not get Sikong Banyu's forgiveness, then the only one that would die would not be themselves, but the entire clan.    

    

"Hiss hiss …" Yao Feng and Lin Xihong were so frightened that they retreated two steps back. Looking at the two bodyguards' blood dripping from their chests, both of them sucked in a breath of cold air. Isn't this way too cruel? After all, they had never experienced such a scene before. As for the crowd on the side, they subconsciously backed off a few words. Their eyes were filled with fear as they looked at Sikong Banyu.