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Chapter Twenty

"The move you just used doesn't seem to be the martial arts of our Song family. What's its name? It's so weird that it can affect my mind."

Song Zixi said expressionlessly.

Song Fan moved his lips but had no intention of answering.

Song Zixi did not delve into this issue, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said coldly: "I heard that there are some conflicts between you and Song Zhen, but is it true? Song Zhen and I have the same father, and our blood is thicker than water.

Deep love."

"You must not wait for an opportunity to deal with him in the future, otherwise, I will not let you off lightly!"

"This time, I will give you a lesson first so that you will remember it for a long time! Remember it well. Even if you get rid of the title of trash, I will still persuade you at will."

Song Zixi glanced at Song Fan's bloody palm, smiled conspiratorially, turned around and strode away.

This is a naked threat, using power to suppress others without mercy. Song Zixi is stronger than Song Fan, so he bullies Song Fan at will.

The strong are respected and the weak are ants. The reality is so cruel.

After Song Zixi walked away, Song Fan let out a sigh of relief and thought to himself: "Song Zixi really came to find him because of Song Zhen."

"It's a pity that Song Zixi never expected that Song Zhen had been dead for several days."

No one noticed Song Zhen's death for several days. This was because Song Zhen was a dandy. In the past, he often went out to have fun and did not return to his family for several months.

This saved Song Fan a lot of trouble.

Otherwise, once Song Zhen is found dead, Song Fan will be the most suspicious.

"Strength! I need more strength!"

Song Fanshuang clenched his hands into fists, with a look of reluctance in his eyes, and gritted his teeth. He was easily subdued by Song Zixi, and threatened him, which aroused his unyielding fighting spirit.

Song Zixi is powerful, but his potential is greater than him. Sooner or later, he will surpass him and trample him under his feet. Today's humiliation will be doubled in the future.

When something like this happened, Song Fan was not in the mood to go to the martial arts field anymore, so he simply returned to his courtyard to bandage his injuries and recuperate his body.

As several days passed, Song Fan's injuries improved, so he packed some daily necessities and prepared to go back to the mountains behind Song's house.

This time when he entered the back mountain of the Song family, Song Fan did not carry a package. All his belongings were stored in the dark green ring he received from Song Zhen, and he embarked on the journey alone.

"I don't know if the old man is here. If I have the chance, I would like to thank him in person."

Walking to the entrance of the mountain behind Song's house, Song Fan looked at the simple thatched hut standing here and thought to himself.

That day, Song Fan walked out of the mountain behind the Song family and encountered Song Zhen and others. If the seniors hadn't come to the rescue, who knows what would have happened?

The old man's unintentional action saved his life by a strange combination of circumstances.

"Old senior, old senior..." Standing in front of the simple hut, Song Fan shouted respectfully several times.

There was silence all around. For a long time, all you could hear was the whistling of the wind and the occasional roar of beasts in the distance.

"Junior Song Fan, thank you senior for saving your life that day." Song Fan said sincerely.

After that, he stopped staying and strode towards the back of the Song family. When he thought about it, the old man was probably not here. If there was an opportunity in the future, it would not be too late to thank him in person.

"This boy is a person who values ​​love and righteousness."

After Song Fan had left for a long time, an old sigh suddenly sounded in this deserted space.

Tread! Tread! Tread!…

The soles of his feet stepped heavily on the ground, and the energy from Song Fan's whole body spread out in all directions. He looked like a humanoid beast. Wherever he passed, low-level monsters fled and did not dare to approach.

With Song Fan's current strength, he was able to run rampant around the Song family's back hill. In order to reduce unnecessary trouble, he exuded his powerful energy to drive back those low-level monsters.

Song Fan spent more than a month wandering around the mountains behind the Song family, hunting monsters and exploring everywhere. He became familiar with many places, and he was familiar with the roads, and he found the waterfall with an endless flow.

"Shishi! Shishi!..."

Song Fan stood upright on a large rock and shouted towards the back of the waterfall.

For a long time, I could only hear echoes from all around, but no purple-feathered tiger cub came out to greet Song Fan.

There was a strange look on his face, and he couldn't help but murmur in his heart: "Is it possible that Shi Shi is not in the cave, but that's not right. At this time, Shi Shi should be enjoying the prey in the cave."

After staying with the Purple Ling cub for a long time, Song Fan had a very clear understanding of the former's schedule, and he felt a little confused and confused at the moment.

"What's the use of me thinking like this? Everything will be clear when I go in and take a look."

Song Fan couldn't help but smile, shook his head, jumped into the turbulent waterfall, and the next moment, he appeared in a stone cave.

This cave seems to be formed naturally, surrounded by rock walls. It is a dry stone chamber with a wide area and a very quiet environment.

"Huh? What a strong smell of blood!"

As soon as he stepped into the stone chamber, a strong smell of blood hit his nostrils. Song Fan's expression immediately changed. He looked around and saw the purple-feathered tiger cub lying motionless in the stone chamber with scars all over his body.

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"Shi Shi!" Song Fan's eyebrows were knitted together, his face turned pale in an instant, and he walked over quickly.

All that was seen was that the purple-feathered tiger cub was covered in blood. Many of the furs on its huge body were split open and turned outwards, revealing the flesh and blood inside, as if it had been torn apart by sharp claws. It was horrible to see.

Looking at the tiger's face again, the flesh and blood were blurred, and it was almost difficult to distinguish the facial features.

Seeing the appearance of the purple-feathered tiger cub, Song Fan's heart sank immediately.

After checking the body of the Purple Ling cub and confirming that its vitality had not been cut off, Song Fan breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took out the healing medicinal materials from the Najie, applied them externally and took them internally to heal the Purple Ling cub's injuries.

Then, he fetched some water and scrubbed the body of the purple-feathered tiger cub, being particularly careful.

After doing all this, Song Fan's face turned gloomy, and a cold light surged in his eyes. When the purple-feathered tiger cub woke up, he would definitely ask who hurt it like this?

Now, although the Purple Ling cub is no longer in danger of life, the severity of his injuries is shocking, and it is unknown when he will wake up.

The relationship between Song Fan and Zi Ling Tiger Cub is no less than that between biological brothers. They live and die together, hunt monsters together, and enjoy the prey together...

Seeing the purple-feathered tiger cub being seriously injured, Song Fan felt murderous intent in his heart and wanted to seek justice for it.

"How dare you touch my brother Song Fan, I don't care who you are, you will definitely pay the price with blood!" Song Fan's eyes flashed with a look of violence.

In the next few days, Song Fan stayed by the Purple Ling cub's side, never leaving. Under his careful care, the Purple Ling cub's injuries gradually improved.

However, the Purple Ling cub showed no intention of waking up, which made him a little anxious.

Fortunately, Song Fan carefully checked the body of the Purple Ling tiger cub and found that the latter's life condition was normal, so he felt relieved.

Seven days passed in a row.

"Ho ho ho!"

On this day, Song Fan had just returned from hunting outside. As soon as he stepped into the stone cave, he immediately heard several tiger roars.

Hearing this familiar tiger roar, Song Fan's face immediately showed a look of ecstasy.


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