Chapter 14 January is full and out of the mountains!
Early morning.
At the entrance to the mountain behind the Song family, everything is silent. You can clearly hear the chirping of birds and insects. Only a lone thatched hut stands tall. This is the forbidden area of the Song family, and few people come here on weekdays.
A young man wearing a brocade hat and luxurious clothes stood on a hillside, looking deep into the mountain behind the Song family. Two Song family guards stood upright behind him.
Faintly, whispers can be heard.
"Hey, tell me, can that loser Song Fan come out alive from the mountains behind the Song family?" a guard whispered.
"He walked out of the mountains behind the Song family? Just him? Hehe, in my opinion, he might have been killed in the mouth of the monster long ago, and his body was gone." Another guard sneered.
"That's right!"
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Hearing the discussion between the two guards, Song Zhen couldn't help but smile. Even if he beat him to death, he wouldn't believe that Song Fan could survive in the mountains behind the Song family for a month.
Tread! Tread! Tread!
Rhythmic footsteps suddenly came, and the source of the sound came from the mountain behind the Song family.
The smile on Song Zhen's face suddenly froze.
A handsome-looking young man, carrying a bulging package slung across his body, hummed a little tune and strode out of the mountain behind the Song family. Who else could he be if he wasn't Song Fan?
As soon as he walked out of the back hill of Song's house, he saw Song Zhen and others, and Song Fan was also a little stunned.
Then, after thinking about it for a moment, he understood what Song Zhen had in mind. He was not concerned about his own life or death, but mostly wanted to confirm whether he was dead.
"It's a pity that Song Zhen will probably be disappointed." Song Fan sneered secretly in his heart.
When Song Zhen saw Song Fan walking out of the mountain behind the Song family safe and sound, his face glowing with precious light, he was full of energy, and his cultivation seemed to have improved, his face suddenly darkened, and a trace of murderous intent emerged in his heart.
"Song Fan, your fate is quite good." Song Zhen said in a bad tone.
Song Fan raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically: "Oh? Young Master Song Zhen has condescended to wait here. Isn't it just to see me walk out of the mountains behind the Song family safely?"
"Ha..." Song Zhen's eyes twitched fiercely, and he sneered: "I'm waiting here specially to send you on your way."
As soon as he finished speaking, the two Song family guards behind him moved instantly. They rushed out from the left and right, and each slapped Song Fan, forming a flanking attack.
"Death!" The two Song family guards looked ferocious.
Song Fan's face suddenly turned cold.
"This Song Zhen has a vicious heart!"
"He is waiting here to kill me!"
"According to the rules of the Song family, killing a member of the same clan is punishable by death, but Song Zhen is not afraid at all. Song Junwei is probably behind this matter."
Seeing the formation in front of him, Song Fan didn't know that Song Zhen wanted to kill him. After thinking about it for a while, he understood Song Zhen's intention.
This is the forbidden area of the Song family, and few people come here on weekdays. Even if Song Zhen kills himself, no one will know about it. By then, everyone will think that he died in the mountains behind the Song family, and no one will say anything.
"Two dog slaves, be brave!"
"How dare you attack me? This is a capital offense! I am the young master of the Song family!"
Song Fan suddenly shouted loudly.
"Hey, what a bullshit young master, go to hell!"
The two Song family guards turned a deaf ear, with cruel smiles on their lips, and their attacks became even more ruthless.
Song Fan's face immediately turned livid. These two Song family guards were Song Junwei's confidants. Otherwise, they would not have dared to kill him.
Naturally, he would not sit still and wait for death. The moment the two Song family guards moved, he twisted his waist and quickly took a few steps forward. Instead of retreating, he advanced towards the two Song family guards.
"Boy, you are looking for death!" The two Song family guards were immediately overjoyed, and one even sneered.
Both of them possess the fifth level of strength training. It is not easy to deal with a useless young master.
Seeing Song Fan actually confronting two Song family guards, Song Zhen also showed joy on his face.
"Hmph!" He snorted coldly. As he approached the two guards, Song Fan stamped his feet on the ground, jumped a few steps, and with a whoosh, passed through the gap between the two guards in an instant.
"Huh?" Neither of the two guards expected that Song Fan would accelerate again at such a close distance, and they were both stunned at the moment.
"Not good!" one of the guards shouted.
Another guard also realized something was wrong.
At this time, Song Fan had already rushed towards Song Zhen.
"Huh?" Song Zhen's expression changed quickly, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly. Song Fan's target turned out to be him.
"Forget it, let me personally..." Song Zhen said with a sneer. Just halfway through his words, his head suddenly felt dizzy and he lost his mind.
"Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!"
A deafening roar of a tiger came into his mind. In his eyes, Song Fan was baring his teeth and claws at this moment, just like a real tiger delivering a fatal blow, carrying a kind of evil aura all over his body.
"Tiger Attack Style!" Song Fan's palms turned into tiger claws, resembling a fierce tiger.
Song Zhen's face turned pale and cold sweat broke out on his back, but he gritted his teeth and surprisingly did not retreat. He knew that once he retreated, Song Fan's momentum would become even stronger and he would be in more danger.
Song Zhen knew clearly that he had underestimated Song Fan's strength. He took a step forward, lightly scolded, and put his arms in front of him.
The Tiger Strike hit Song Zhen's arms, and with a click, his arms made a harsh snapping sound. They were obviously broken. Then Song Zhen let out a muffled grunt and flew backwards.
Song Zhen was blown away with one blow. Song Fan's expression was as usual, he kicked, kick, kick... he kicked hard on the ground a few times with his feet, borrowed some strength, and flew after Song Zhen again.
"Come again!" Flying to catch up with Song Zhen's leaning body, Song Fan sneered and immediately punched Song Zhen in the head.
The fist was thrown out with strong wind. The momentum of Song Fan's punch was even fierce and without any reservation. Song Zhen was frightened to death.
Song Zhen was shocked and said anxiously: "Song Fan, how dare you!"
"Song Fan, stop!" The two guards also turned pale and roared angrily.
"Dare! Of course I dare! Why don't I dare!"
Song Fan sneered again and again, but was not ready to stop at all. Just then, Song Zhen ordered two guards to kill him, but there was no mercy.
At this moment, Song Zhen's body was still in the air and he couldn't help himself. He could only watch Song Fan's fist coming, but he had no ability to dodge it.
"Oh, stop it!"
An old voice suddenly sounded, and if you listened carefully, you could see that it was coming from a simple thatched hut nearby.
The next moment, a plainly dressed old man in gray appeared in front of the hut, stretched out his palm and shook it slightly. Song Fan and Song Zhen felt that their bodies had lost control and suddenly stopped in mid-air.
At this time, Song Fan's fist was only an inch away from Song Zhen's head.
"This is..." Song Fan swallowed hard, his face changing. He knew immediately that this matter had alarmed the seniors who guarded the back of the Song family!