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Chapter 19 Song Santong's Conspiracy

Song Shanqing looked straight into Song Santong's eyes, and after a while, he spoke very seriously: "Although it is a good thing that Ye Huan cannot practice in general, it also makes it even more difficult for Ye Huan to be driven out of Tianxing Island."

Before Song Shanqing could finish his words, Song Santong understood the truth in a blink of an eye. Song Sansi didn't know the reason for this. He hurriedly asked: "Dad, what's the reason?"

Song Shanqing glanced at Song Sansi, sighed and said, "You are not as good as your brother in this regard. You must know that the island master and his wife are kind people. If Ye Huan can practice, as long as he makes some mistakes, he will naturally drive him out. But now because he cannot practice, a person who cannot practice is difficult in the Jiuxuan Empire. To drive Ye Huan out of Tianxing Island without the protection of the island master is actually equivalent to killing Ye Huan's life!"

"Ah, it's not that serious. Then, why don't we drive him away?" Song Sansi said in disbelief. In his young heart, he really didn't understand why both the eldest brother and his father had to do that.

He had never left Tianxing Island, naturally he didn't know what kind of society was outside Tianxing Island. He even thought that the Jiuxuan Empire was like Tianxing Island. Song Shanqing said it seriously, and there was a hint of unbearableness in his eyes. But this still failed to change his original intention. After glaring at Song Sansi, he said firmly: "This was his own question. Ye Huan must get out of Tianxing Island for our future!"

Seeing Song Santong's firm look, Song Shanqing didn't speak. After a while, she sighed and said, "Since you have decided, then do what you said. I will do my best to help you, but you must be careful. After all, the island master's wife is not so easy to be deceived. If she is really discovered, then we will be done!"

Seeing that Song Shanqing agreed, Song Santong showed a surprise expression on his face. He seemed to be confident and said, "Don't worry, Dad, I know how to do it. I will definitely drive Ye Huan out of Tianxing Island. Zhu Yun is mine, Tianxing Island is mine!"

Looking at the expression on Song Santong's face, Song Shanqing couldn't help but sigh. Is it right or wrong for doing this? Although he still felt sorry for Ye Huan, he thought of Song Santong's future. He directly abandoned Ye Huan. After all, the future of his son is the most important in his heart. As soon as Song Shanqing turned around, Song Santong walked outside. What he had to do now was to find Ye Huan and then implement the conspiracy he had planned for a long time!

At this time, Ye Huan had no idea that she had been targeted by Song Santong. After learning all of Zhu Houbing's martial arts, Ye Huan did not copy the clone again, because in his opinion, the strongest clone here had been copied. Even if the others were copied, it was still useless. If she had copied a Song Santong's clone, then there would be no trouble next, but there was no if. After learning Zhu Houbing's martial arts, Ye Huan had already started to get bored. So he was often found by Zhu Yun and then the two of them played together!

"Brother Ye Huan, come and see the cricket I caught." On a not-so-large grass, Zhu Yun called Ye Huan happily.

There are not many things to play on Tianxing Island, so fighting crickets has become a game between several children. At this time, Zhu Yun found a cricket with a very good appearance. This cricket looked very powerful. However, Ye Huan, who didn't know much about crickets, didn't know what level this cricket was. But seeing Zhu Yun's happy appearance, he could only laugh: "Is that so, let's compete!"

It turned out that there was a porcelain jar in front of Ye Huan, which was used to fight crickets. And there was also a cricket in a bamboo tube in Ye Huan's hand, but this cricket looked not as big as Zhu Yun's one. Zhu Yun snorted: "Don't think you will be great if you beat me a few times. Now I want him to defeat you!"

It turned out that Zhu Yun had lost several times, and he was naturally very happy to find a good cricket at this time. Just as they were about to start fighting, a voice sounded: "Junior sister, come and play with you."

Song Santong, who was speaking, saw Ye Huan being with Zhu Yun from a distance. He was very angry at this time, but he didn't show it on his face. He said to Zhu Yun with a smile on his face, which was actually very impolite. But it was not the case for Song Santong, because in his eyes, Ye Huan did not exist at all.

Faced with Song Santong's rudeness, Zhu Yun said coldly: "Hmph, who is going to play with you? Brother Ye Huan, let's go there to play!"

Although Song Santong seemed to be very gentleman, Zhu Yun saw him false mask more than once. So he didn't have much good impression of Song Santong. After saying that, he pulled Ye Huan and prepared to leave. Her approach was like a little spark falling into Song Santong's hot oil, which made him furious. He stepped forward and stood in front of Ye Huan and said, "Don't you like fighting crickets very much? Come and play with you, do you dare!"

Ye Huan looked at Song Santong and chuckled: "I don't like playing with you, let's go with sister Yun!"

After saying that, he actually pulled Zhu Yun and was about to bypass Song Santong, but since Song Santong had already stood up, how could he let him go like this? He stretched out his hand to block Ye Huan and said, "Hmph, do you really want to be a coward? I know you are a waste who cannot practice, so he didn't duel with you and just fought crickets with you, but you didn't dare to do so. Are you still a man?"

Song Santong's words were extremely vicious. A trace of anger flashed in Ye Huan's eyes, thinking in his heart whether he would teach him a lesson. But he didn't dare to act casually, because he would naturally bring some trouble to himself as soon as he took action. You must know that there is a Guo Xiangli who is difficult to deal with on this island.

Seeing Ye Huan staring at him without saying a word, Song Santong was extremely proud. Just when he was proud, Zhu Yun said disgustedly: "Why are you so annoying? Brother Ye Huan said he didn't want to play with you, why do you always pester others?"

Zhu Yun's words made Song Santong feel sad like a sharp sword. Although he was angry, this anger could not be sent to Zhu Yun. Since it could not be sent to Zhu Yun, it would only be sent to Ye Huan. A trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes and said to Ye Huan: "Are you really a waste, a waste who can only hide behind a girl younger than you? Humph, if this is the case, then you get out!"

Ye Huan's eyes turned cold and he spoke without any emotion: "Who are you talking about is a waste!" After being called a waste again and again, Ye Huan finally couldn't help it.

The moment Ye Huan turned around, a smile that was hard to hide appeared on Song Santong's face. He spoke even more contemptuously: "Why are you not a waste? I know you are a waste who cannot practice and don't compete with you. You just don't dare to fight crickets with you. This is not a timid waste, what are you?"

A trace of splendor flashed in Song Santong's eyes made Ye Huan's heart tight. It seemed that things were not as simple as he thought. So what did Song Santong want to do? But when facing Song Santong, Ye Huan was not afraid at all, and what he said was so ugly at this time. Even if he had any doubts at this time, he couldn't help but say angrily: "Okay, it's just fighting crickets. Now we'll fight, but what should we do if we lose?"

Ye Huan really doesn't understand cricket fighting. He just thought it was a matter of luck. But he didn't know that Song Santong had many good insects on his hands. In fact, it was very simple. After all, they didn't have any fun places on Tianxing Island. Since this cricket fighting is all the people like, Song Santong will naturally spend some effort on it. In addition, he is older, so he naturally gets more good insects. Ye Huan doesn't know about these, but someone knows that it is Zhu Yun. She has played with Song Santong a lot, so she naturally knows that there are many good insects on Song Santong's hands. Now when Ye Huan agrees to speak out.

"Brother Ye Huan, you can't compete with him. He has a powerful general in his hand."

As soon as Zhu Yun spoke, Song Santong's eyes became even more resentful, but quickly restrained. This was not because Zhu Yun leaked his secret, but because Zhu Yun was always helping Ye Huan, which was exactly what Song Santong couldn't accept. He thought that he was Zhu Yun growing up with him, but he was a real childhood sweetheart, and Ye Huan was just a newcomer. Besides, he was just a waste who could not practice. Now that Zhu Yun was treating him like this, how could Song Santong not feel angry? But he still knew that he could not lose his temper with Zhu Yun. He ignored Zhu Yun at all, but looked at Ye Huan again and said coldly: "Yes, there is a good insect in my hand. If you don't dare to compare, then forget it. Anyway, you are just a waste, and I really shouldn't compare anything with a waste."

Although he didn't know how powerful the good insect in Song Santong's hand was, Ye Huan had already let his anger take away his reason at this time. Although he had been rolling his eyes for a long time, this did not mean that he could insult others. However, Song Santong's words "bad" and "bad" had already made him angry. In addition, he had wanted to prove himself. So even if he knew he would lose, he had to compare. Besides, he didn't know whether he would lose. Ye Huan gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, whoever is afraid of whom, just compare."
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