Chapter 196 [It's fate, it must be recognized! 】 (big chapter)
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Chapter 196 [It’s your destiny, you have to accept it!]
Liu Shiwei's skills are indeed much stronger! His experience in martial arts competitions is far greater than that of Ding Jiaqiang just now.
The referee pushed away after announcing the start. Zhang Linsheng immediately retreated, only to find that Liu Shiwei was not in a hurry to attack, but moved forward to force Zhang Linsheng.
Liu Shiwei's pace was very steady, moving forward while moving left and right, and patiently compressed Zhang Linsheng's space little by little.
This tactic is undoubtedly correct if it is under normal conditions.
As for Chen Nuo, he even wanted to thank this guy!
If you don't fight, I don't have to dodge, which just allows Zhang Linsheng's body to bear less load.
Finally, when Liu Shiwei successfully forced Zhang Linsheng into the space near the corner, he suddenly stepped up his offensive!
Liu Shiwei is indeed Song Zhicun's most proud disciple, and his kungfu is exactly the same as Song Zhicun's. With one fist and one palm, the fists and palms intersect, and he roars towards Zhang Linsheng!
A strange look burst out in Chen Nuo's eyes!
Zhang Linsheng's body swayed quickly, and after dodging Liu Shiwei's three punches and two palms, Liu Shiwei suddenly hit him on the head with a split-leg!
Zhang Linsheng crossed his arms and raised them, and with a click, Liu Shiwei's leg hit the spot where Zhang Linsheng's arms were crossed!
And taking advantage of this force, Zhang Linsheng was short, but he directly held Liu Shiwei's calf at the bend of the knee and turned over!
This time, Liu Shiwei's body was lifted directly off the ground!
Just when Liu Shiwei was about to fall out of the ring, he saw this guy in mid-air. Suddenly he hooked his feet hard on the rope beside the ring! At the same time, he slapped the ground on the edge of the ring twice with both palms! His whole body flipped in the air.
, a backflip and landed back in the center of the ring!!
At this time, the situation changed extremely wonderfully, and the audience burst into thunderous applause!!
Liu Shiwei stood firm, exhaled, looked at Zhang Linsheng, and shouted in a deep voice: "What a cunning tactic! Boy! It's not enough to use this trick against me!"
Chen Nuo frowned slightly in the audience.
This Liu Shiwei’s kung fu is indeed very good!
I'm afraid he's almost as good as that old boy Song Zhicun.
Zhang Linsheng would never be able to win against an opponent of this level relying on his own physical condition.
and……
At this moment, Zhang Linsheng was standing on the stage, but Chen Nuo had already sensed that Zhang Linsheng's arms were swollen under the sandbags just after he forcibly received a kick from his opponent! He was afraid that the bones had been damaged!
Liu Shiwei sneered and twisted up again! This time, he did not attack madly, but instead lowered his body's center of gravity and turned his hands into claws! Every move was aimed at Zhang Linsheng's waist, abdomen and lower parts!
Zhang Linsheng dodged repeatedly, but he heard a few chissing sounds, and Liu Shiwei's sharp claws hooked the sandbags on his arms and legs. The leather of the sandbags shattered, and gravel suddenly poured out, covering the ground!
"Well, your tricks are useless." Liu Shiwei smiled grimly: "Your ability to resist punches is actually very poor, right? Without a sandbag, you might not even be able to catch my punch!"
With that said, he twisted up again, and after three punches, he forced Zhang Linsheng into a blind corner. With another punch this time, Zhang Linsheng finally couldn't dodge and could only block again!
With a bang, Zhang Linsheng flew back and fell heavily on the rope loop!
I saw one of his arms struggling tremblingly for a few times before he managed to lift it up again.
"Still carrying it? I'll break your bones!" Liu Shiwei snorted.
Zhang Linsheng slowly shook his head: "Why bother."
"What?"
A strange smile appeared on Zhang Linsheng's face, and his tone was also very strange: "I originally wanted to get you off the ring and win... If you don't cooperate, you have to suffer more."
Liu Shiwei was stunned.
He clearly had the advantage, and he had seen through the opponent's tricks. Especially when the opponent had just dodged and blocked, Liu Shiwei clearly felt that he had discovered the opponent's details. The opponent's absolute strength was actually not very strong, and could even be said to be very weak.
weak!
He just relied on his weird steps to win.
In this case, if you rely on your strength to suppress the opponent, you can already say that you are sure of victory.
But why, when this opponent said this in a tone that he thought was bluff, Liu Shiwei instinctively felt a hint of danger!
In the audience, Chen Nuo sighed inwardly.
Originally I just wanted to pretend to be a bitch, but now... I have to pretend to be bigger.
How difficult, you say?
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Zhang Linsheng's momentum on the stage suddenly changed!
He lowered his fists in front of him to block, drooped his arms, and shook his shoulders. Then with a sneer on his face, he slowly walked towards Liu Shiwei!
Liu Shiwei was stunned!
Seeing that Zhang Linsheng had approached him, Liu Shiwei no longer hesitated and punched straight towards the opponent's heart!
Zhang Linsheng had a smile on his face, as if he didn't look at the opponent's fist at all, not even interested in blocking it!
Only Liu Shiwei felt that when he punched out, halfway through his fist, his mind suddenly became confused, and his arms seemed to be unwilling to control and stagnated for half a second!
Although it only lasted half a second, Zhang Linsheng, who was walking towards Liu Shiwei, seemed to easily avoid Liu Shiwei's fist with a twist and stood in front of Liu Shiwei!
Liu Shiwei looked up at each other...
Snap!!
A slap hit Liu Shiwei’s face!
Liu Shiwei staggered after being beaten and dodged to the side!
In anger, he yelled, made a palm with his left hand, and struck with a palm! But this time, his mind suddenly stopped again, and his arms stiffened again!
Zhang Linsheng slipped again, walked around in front of Liu Shiwei, raised his hand...
Snap!
This time, he slapped Liu Shiwei on the forehead, from top to bottom.
"..."
Liu Shiwei’s eyes are red!
These two slaps were not heavy, and there was absolutely no injury. However, in front of so many veterans in the HK martial arts world and so many spectators, I was slapped in the face one after another on the ring...
What a shame!!!
With a loud roar, Liu Shiwei punched Zhang Linsheng in the face again!
This time, Liu Shiwei felt that after punching out, his speed could not be increased. The power of the punch seemed to be suppressed by the bones of his fist and hand, and he could not move any strength at all!
Watching Zhang Linsheng helplessly, he held down his fist with one palm, then turned around slightly and put it in front of him again!
Snap!
Another slap in the face!!
"you?!!"
Snap!!
"What did you use..."
Snap!!
"Old Diurei..."
Snap!!!
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Seven or eight slaps in a row were all slapped on Liu Shiwei’s face!
The people in the audience were completely stunned!
Seeing that every punch and palm of Liu Shiwei was easily dodged by Zhang Linsheng, and then the opponent did not make any heavy blows, just dodged away, pressed against Liu Shiwei, and gave him a slap in the face!
After being slapped seven or eight times in a row, Liu Shiwei's square face was so swollen that he almost turned into a fat man.
There is blood flowing from the corners of the mouth and nostrils!
Even the sharp-eyed audience saw Liu Shiwei's eyes turn red when they saw him on stage, and there was even a faint glimmer of water in his eyes...
"Holy shit! Did Liu Shiwei cry after being beaten?"
"It's so embarrassing!"
"So many people were slapped in the face..."
Liu Shiwei actually didn't cry, but the slap hit his eyes, which stimulated a physiological reaction that stimulated his tear glands.
But after hearing these words coming from the audience, Liu Shiwei almost cried with anger!
"Don't hit me in the face..."
Snap!
"Don't……"
Snap!
"don't want……"
Snap!!!
Finally, Liu Shiwei roared, held his head with both hands, turned around and stepped back, but Zhang Linsheng sneered, caught up two steps, and kicked him on the bend of the knee!
Plop!
Liu Shiwei fell to his knees and knelt on the ground!
He struggled crazily and turned around to get up, and saw a slap falling again. Liu Shiwei yelled, but at this moment, it seemed that all his strength could not be used. It seemed that there was an invisible rope tightly binding his body!
Snap!!
After this slap, Liu Shiwei opened his mouth, and a tooth flew out!
At this moment, Liu Shiwei's face was covered with blood, snot, and tears.
His body curled up into a ball, lying on the ground with his head in his arms, but he couldn't even stand up.
Zhang Linsheng then put down his hand and turned to look at the third referee on the ring.
"If he can't get up, how can we count?"
The referee's eyes widened and he looked at this young man as if he were a monster!!
How to calculate?
How do you calculate it?!
Why the hell are you asking me how to calculate it??!!
He glanced down at Liu Shiwei and sighed in his heart.
This Liu Shiwei was considered a fierce general in the HK martial arts world before! Song Zhicun has not competed on stage for many years. The momentum of the Song family in recent years has been maintained by this Liu Shiwei.
Gradually, he also got the nickname "Hong Kong's Little Invincible".
This guy is tough and cruel, and he can easily cut off someone's hands and feet!
He always overwhelms others with his momentum!
Today, I was slapped so many times in the ring that I almost collapsed?!
It's useless, this guy is completely useless!
After leaving the ring today, Liu Shiwei's reputation, which he had gained through tough battles in the ring over the years, was completely ruined!
When people mention Liu Shiwei in the future, they will only remember him being slapped on the ring by a young man from mainland China until he cried!
Just as the referee was stunned, Zhang Linsheng turned around, slapped Liu Shiwei's arm holding his head away again, and then slapped him in the face again!
Snap!
"...Stop!" The referee finally reacted and rushed forward: "Stop! Stop, stop, stop!!"
Looking at Liu Shiwei, who was holding his head on the ground, the referee sighed, glanced at Zhang Linsheng, slowly came over and took one of his hands and raised it.
"The winner is Jinling...Brother Jinling Haonan."
In the audience, Song Zhicun's face turned pale!!
He suddenly turned his head and stared at Lao Jiang with vicious eyes!
In his opinion, this is the plan of Chiang Kai-shek's family!
There is such a master in the family who reaches out like a ghost, but he is hiding it! He counts it to himself on purpose!
Then let the next generation come on stage and take action! Slap after slap, the martial arts reputation of the Song family will be completely shattered!!
What a cruel thought!!!
However, just when Song Zhicun glared at Lao Jiang angrily, he unexpectedly discovered...
Lao Jiang and his wife also looked at the ring with their eyes widened and a look of despair!
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For Song Zhicun, his mentality has completely collapsed.
I don’t know when I was helped by my apprentice to sit back on the chair under the stage.
He didn't listen to a word of what the referee on the stage said.
The apprentice pushed him several times, but Song Zhicun seemed to have no reaction at all. His eyes were blank and blank, and he didn't know where he was looking.
It seemed that the referee on the stage shouted for a long time, and then the second son of the Song family came on stage and said something, and then the elder recommender of the martial arts world who came to watch the competition came on stage and said something...
Song Zhicun didn't hear a word clearly.
I felt like the whole martial arts arena was in chaos, and everything was spinning before my eyes...
I don’t know how long it took before Song Zhicun’s soul returned to his body bit by bit.
He blinked his eyes and looked around... Several apprentices were still surrounding him, but the martial arts arena was already in a mess.
All the spectators in the stands had already left, and many signs and banners bringing support were dropped on the ground, some of which were even torn down.
Some chairs were also thrown in a mess, and some were violently torn down.
"What, what's going on..."
"Master, the audience was very angry when they left the stage..." A disciple answered cautiously.
Song Zhicun didn't speak. He took a deep breath and tried to stand up. However, when he was only halfway up, he felt his eyes blurred. The apprentice beside him quickly came over to support him.
"Um, where are the others?"
The apprentice whispered: "They are all gone... The junior brothers sent the senior brother to the hospital. The second master and the third master sent several masters from the martial arts school back, and... and... the people in the second room were also taken to the third room.
I sent a car back."
Just as he was talking, Song Zhicun saw his third brother Song Chengye walking in from outside the martial arts arena.
Song Chengye slowly walked towards his eldest brother, deliberately stopping in the middle, lifting up an overturned seat on the ground in front of him, and picking up a banner that had been torn by the angry audience.
The words "Hong Kong is invincible" were clearly written on it, but they were torn in half.
Song Chengye lightly dusted the shoe prints on it, then rolled up the banner and held it in his hand, before walking in front of Song Zhicun.
Song Zhicun stared at his third brother. At this moment, his eyes were as red as a pair of will-o'-the-wisps!
"Third brother! Is it... is it something you did? This competition must be a manipulation! Is it you! Is it not!!!"
Song Chengye looked at the distorted eldest brother in front of him, sighed softly, shook his head and said: "Boss, it's not me. It's really not my fault. I may want to stop this competition, but whether you win or lose, I will not benefit.
”
"Who is that!! It's the second child! That's the second child! The one who wants me to lose the most is the second child!!"
Song Chengye frowned and whispered: "Brother, go home."
"Go home?"
"Father already knows the outcome here. He called me just now and asked me to notify Li and go home to see him immediately."
"..."
Song Zhicun stood there trembling. Finally, he suddenly raised his head and sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist.
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"Ouch! It hurts, it hurts! Fuck! It hurts!!!!!!"
In the room, Zhang Linsheng screamed like a pig being killed.
After returning to his suite, Zhang Linsheng finally stopped pretending to be a tough guy and started howling.
Chen Nuo sat next to him, holding one of his arms with both hands, and his thoughts penetrated into him bit by bit.
Brother Haonan's arms were swollen like pig's trotters and were covered in blood and bruises from his elbows to his wrists, which were black, red and purple.
Congestion in soft tissues is caused by capillary damage and blockage, followed by accumulation of congestion.
Chen Nuo was carefully using his mind power to help Zhang Linsheng dissipate congestion and unblock the damaged capillaries bit by bit.
Under the soft tissue, Zhang Linsheng's bones were also traumatized.
Fortunately, there were no fractures. The sandbags prepared by Chen Nuo did a great job!
But... there are at least seven or eight bone fractures, which were clearly revealed under Chen Nuo's mental exploration.
Chen Nuo penetrated the bone bit by bit, filling the cracked bone.
It would take an average person several months to recover from an injury like this.
Even with Chen Nuo's help, Brother Haonan will probably have to cultivate himself for several months.
In the room, Brother Lei and Zhu Dazhi were surrounding the two of them, curiously asking about the process of today's competition.
Little Yezi was the most obedient and even poured a cup of hot water for Zhang Linsheng.
At this time, the room doorbell rang.
Brother Lei ran to open the door, and then saw Lao Jiang and Song Qiaoyun walking in.
Chen Nuo immediately stood up and said with a smile: "Master, Master, you are here! How is the master's injury?"
Lao Jiang looked complicated and did not speak. Song Qiaoyun said first: "Your master is fine. He has already used the medicine we brought ourselves."
Chen Nuo nodded, relieved.
Lao Jiang's unique wound medicine is very effective.
Song Qiaoyun glanced at Zhang Linsheng who was struggling to stand up, sighed softly, took out a bag of wound medicine and walked slowly over, helped Zhang Linsheng sit down again, and looked at Zhang Linsheng's arms and calves...
…
Looking at the large piece of bruise, Song Qiaoyun's eyes became more complicated.
"Master's wife, I'm fine. The bones are not broken, just bruises." Zhang Linsheng said dully.
Song Qiaoyun opened the medicine bag, and inside was a ball of black ointment. She picked out a ball with two fingers, then applied it evenly on Zhang Linsheng's arm, and then glanced at Chen Nuo: "Is there any gauze?"
"Yes." Chen Nuo immediately picked up a pack of gauze from the sofa.
Song Qiaoyun sighed: "Have you prepared these for a long time?"
Chen Nuo smiled and said nothing.
"You two have already planned to take the stage today." Song Qiaoyun looked at the package of gauze, shook his head, stopped talking, opened it, and treated Zhang Linsheng's injury.
First apply ointment and then wrap gauze. Soon, Zhang Linsheng's arms, legs and feet were wrapped, but the air in the room was filled with a strong smell of medicine.
Song Qiaoyun's technique was very skillful. Finally, after cutting off the tied gauze with scissors, he whispered: "Okay, your master was injured when he was young, and I took care of it. Our family's wound medicine is very good, as long as the bones are not damaged
Cut it off, apply it with our wound medicine, change the medicine every three days, use it three times in a row, and the injury will be fine. Although it may appear to be healed, in fact it still needs to be taken care of to avoid leaving the root of the disease."
Chen Nuo smiled and said, "Thank you, Master."
Song Qiaoyun stood up silently and sat next to Lao Jiang.
Although Lao Jiang looked pale, his breathing was much smoother than when he was in the martial arts field.
He only looked at the two apprentices with complicated eyes, mainly at Zhang Linsheng.
"You two, don't you have anything to say to me?" Lao Jiang asked in a deep voice.
Zhang Linsheng blinked his eyelids, and then subconsciously looked at Chen Nuo.
Chen Nuo spread his hands: "Master, look, the facts are obvious."
"What facts?" Lao Jiang's eyelids twitched.
"The fact is: my senior brother, Zhang Linsheng, is a peerless master! Congratulations, master! You have taught a peerless master!"
Lao Jiang's first reaction was to take off his shoes and then use the soles of his shoes to slap this little kid!!
But in the end, he still didn't do that. He just couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said: "A peerless master? I don't have the ability to teach such a peerless master!"
After a pause, he glared at Chen Nuo fiercely, then looked at Zhang Linsheng, and said slowly: "Lin Sheng, tell me, what is going on? I don't believe a word of your junior brother's words! You are an honest boy.
,you say."
"Uh..." Zhang Linsheng hesitated: "Master...what did you say?"
"Where did you get this ability from?"
"You taught me this," Zhang Linsheng said with a sad face.
"...Tell the truth!"
"That's the truth! You taught me everything."
"..." Lao Jiang's eyes almost popped out of his head: "Did I teach you that? I can't even do that ghostly shadow-like movement technique on your stage! Did I teach you that?!"
"It's really what you taught me." Zhang Linsheng had an innocent expression on his face.
"Why is your inner breath so strong? That series of footwork and dodges, without the support of a breath of inner breath, would have been disrupted long ago!"
"Uh..." Zhang Linsheng blinked, but his tone was very serious: "Master, if I tell you, one night, after I woke up, all my meridians suddenly became unobstructed... and then they became stronger.
Well, if I say this, do you believe it?"
Lao Jiang and Song Qiaoyun: "..."
Next to him, Chen Nuo said solemnly: "Master! I believe it!"
"...I'm going to beat you up, believe it or not!!"
Lao Jiang felt that he was suffering from high blood pressure.
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It is impossible to ask.
Although Zhang Linsheng was not good at lying, he was very strict with his words! He trusted Chen Nuo in his heart, so he repeated the rhetoric Chen Nuo taught him over and over again.
Don't ask, just ask: When I woke up, the two meridians of Ren and Du were suddenly connected!
You ask me, who should I ask?
He just slept through it!!
Although Lao Jiang did not believe this outrageous rhetoric, after carefully examining Zhang Linsheng, he discovered a fact.
Zhang Linsheng's inner energy is indeed very strong! The beating of his pulse and the flow of inner energy in the muscles and veins of his body cannot be concealed from a master like Lao Jiang.
Compared with the internal energy that strengthens the muscles, Zhang Linsheng's physical fitness is far from matching such a powerful internal energy!
His body has not gone through the most standard training of muscles and bones by warriors, so its strength, hardness and toughness are only slightly stronger than ordinary people.
Just like the two apprentices of the Song family, Ding Jiaqiang and Liu Shiwei, they could break a wooden stake with one punch without hurting their flesh.
If it were Zhang Linsheng, his bones would probably be broken!
This means that the muscles and bones are not strong enough.
People soaked their bodies in potions since childhood, supplemented their food with medicines, and at the same time made sandbags and carried wooden stakes every day to hone their bodies and skin, and then they developed the strength of copper skin and iron bones.
Zhang Linsheng... Of course not.
The only thing that is strong in his body is his inner breath.
Even Lao Jiang was a little surprised by the intensity of the inner breath.
Therefore, if Zhang Linsheng bites the bullet and says that he woke up from a nap, all his inner energy will naturally come through, even if you don’t believe it, you have to believe it!
Moreover, no matter how many questions you ask, you really can’t get anything out of it.
Especially when there is that little brat Chen Nuo beside him who interrupts and makes crosses, making old Chiang Kai-shek furious.
Seeing her husband's face getting worse and worse, Song Qiaoyun held the back of her husband's hand and looked at the two apprentices.
"Very good, you two are both good boys." Song Qiaoyun's tone was very gentle: "You are both good boys. It is a great blessing for Lao Jiang to have you two as his disciples in this life.
Don't blame your master for asking anxiously now.
He was shocked by what happened today, and his mind hadn't turned around yet.
Having you two good children is a blessing to Chiang Kai-shek and to our Song family.
In fact, I should really thank you."
Facing Lao Jiang, Chen Nuo could smile playfully, but when it came to Mrs. Song, Chen Nuo was embarrassed to be messy.
He quickly stood up straight and said with a wry smile: "Master Wife, please don't say that... If you want to be so polite, Lin Sheng and I will have no choice but to kneel down in front of you."
Song Qiaoyun walked up to Chen Nuo, touched his face gently, then went over and patted Zhang Linsheng on the shoulder, whispering: "Thanks to you two good boys."
Afterwards, Song Qiaoyun took Lao Jiang to say goodbye and go back to rest.
Lao Jiang was still a little reluctant to leave. When he came out, he looked at his wife and frowned: "Why did you drag me out? The two children obviously have something to hide from us. Lin Sheng's ability,
Do you really believe that he had it on his own as soon as he woke up?"
Song Qiaoyun smiled and held her husband's hand, and whispered: "Okay, it's already rare for the child to respect us so much even if he doesn't want to say anything.
Thanks to the two children who came forward today, they helped you save the situation and also helped my father keep his dignity.
If they are willing to talk, I can ask more slowly when I get home later.
If you don’t want to say it, don’t ask further.”
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After Song Zhicun returned home, he kept kneeling in the courtyard of the Song family residence.
Mr. Song didn't ask him to come in to see him, so Song Zhicun could only kneel outside the courtyard door!
This kneeling lasts all night!
Children of the Song family came in and out of the house, and servants came and went, but no one dared to come forward and say a word to him.
It wasn't until the next morning that Song Chengye slowly came in from the outside and came to the yard. When he saw his eldest brother kneeling there, he walked over and patted the eldest brother's back gently.
"Brother, your father still refuses to see you?"
"..." Song Zhicun shook his head.
"You also vomited blood yesterday. You can't kneel down like this. I'll go in and talk to my father."
"You can't die." Song Zhicun sighed and said with a wry smile: "This punishment is light. The dignity of our Song family has been ruined by me alone this time."
Suddenly, his eyes fell on Song Chengye's hands behind his back.
"What do you have in your hand?"
"Uh... my father asked me to go out and buy it. Brother, don't look at it."
Song Zhicun's expression changed and he shouted in a low voice: "Bring it here!!"
Song Chengye sighed and slowly stretched out his hands. In his hands were several small magazines and tabloids from Hong Kong.
The top one is a famous gossip news tabloid.
The front page headline on the cover reads:
“Brother Jinling Haonan is showing off to Hong Kong!
The invincible Hong Kong was beaten with tears streaming down his face!"
Then the accompanying picture showed Zhang Linsheng on the ring being held up by the referee to signal victory. At his feet was Liu Shiwei, who was crying with his head in his hands.
"..."
Song Zhicun's fingers holding the magazine were shaking violently!
I have to say that the headlines and pictures used by these Hong Kong tabloids are cruel and vicious!
These bastards even took their own money before, saying that they would report the competition well!
Now it's actually adding insult to injury!
And using such insulting titles and photos!!
This is completely tearing the Song family’s face apart!!!
but……
No wonder, these paparazzi and tabloids in Hong Kong have no moral integrity at all.
Just as he was crumpling the magazine into a ball in his hand, he heard the sound of footsteps.
Song Zhicun looked up and saw his second brother Song Gaoyuan walking out of the house.
Song Gaoyuan, who was tall and mighty, walked up to Song Zhicun and stood in front of him, looking down at his brother with a condescending gaze.
Song Zhicun raised his head and looked at his younger brother, who had been competing with him for many years as his successor, and then whispered: "If you have anything to say, just say it."
Song Gaoyuan looked indifferent: "Father has spoken, Song Zhicun, starting today you will go to the ancestral hall to think about your past. You are not allowed to come out without father's words."
Song Zhicun smiled miserably: "Father, are you too lazy to even see me and scold me?"
Song Gaoyuan shook his head, still speaking indifferently: "Father gave this order, boss, just do it."
Song Zhicun slowly stood up from the ground, glanced in the direction of the Song family mansion, and then turned to stare at Song Gaoyuan.
"Second brother! Did you do anything in yesterday's competition?"
Song Gaoyuan narrowed his eyes: "Boss, you won't believe me if I say it's not me. But I also want to say that it's really not me."
Song Zhicun laughed miserably: "Did you see a ghost? Of Chiang's two apprentices who had practiced martial arts for less than half a year, one of them suddenly became a master?! Did you see a ghost!!"
"You didn't do your job carefully and were tricked by others. Don't blame others." Song Gaoyuan shook his head: "Okay, go to the ancestral hall to receive the punishment."
"..." Song Zhicun finally lowered his head.
Seeing Song Zhicun turn around and stagger away, Song Gaoyuan withdrew his gaze and looked at Song Chengye.
"Second brother, congratulations." Song Chengye smiled faintly: "Father must have asked you to temporarily take over the property that the eldest brother was previously responsible for."
Song Gaoyuan stared at his younger brother for a long time, and then withdrew his gaze: "Father asked you to do something."
"Well, tell me."
"Go and send invitations to that family. My father will host a family dinner for them at home in two days."
Song Chengye pondered for a moment, as if he had figured out something, and then smiled: "I understand...Father is a father after all, and he found out the key to this matter at once. At this time, and in the future, we can barely restore the Song family.
reputation.”
After saying that, Song Chengye turned around and left.
Song Gaoyuan looked at his back with complicated eyes, and suddenly shouted: "Lao San."
"Second brother, is there anything else you want to say?"
Song Gaoyuan took a few steps closer, leaned into Song Chengye's ear, and said in a deep voice: "I know that you are not convinced, and I also know that you want to fight.
But as a brother, I would like to advise you, just stop when you need to.
The overall situation is now decided.
You are very smart and capable, but after all, you were born more than ten years late. This gap cannot be made up by some small tricks.
Third child, sometimes you have to understand that many things are fate!
It’s your destiny, you have to accept it!”
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