The Yang family's large group of people retreated like a tide, disappearing into the distance of the street in a dark mass.
"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty." Song Xuan said, cupping his hands.
"Haha, even if I don't show up today, with Brother Song sitting in charge, the Yang family will not be able to do anything to the Song family."
Luo Qing looked at Song Xuan with bright eyes and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for eight years. Brother Song's cultivation is already at the peak of the true energy realm. I believe that in the near future, there will be one more person in Donglin County."
A strong man who transcends the realm of true energy."
Song Xuan smiled slightly and said, "I accept your noble words."
"Brother Song Fan." A loud voice came, and then a round thing was seen, jumping high from the roof on one side of the street and striding towards Song Fan.
"Luo Feng." Hearing this, Song Fan took a closer look.
This person was none other than Luo Feng, the young prince of Donglin County who had met Song Fan at Youyu Tower. He was seen wearing a suit of fully armed armor and holding a powerful crossbow in his hand. He looked fat and handsome.
Luo Qing stood extremely uncoordinated.
"Are Luo Qing and Luo Feng biological father and son?" Song Fan couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.
Seeing that Luo Feng and Song Fan knew each other, Luo Qing was a little confused, but he just smiled indifferently.
After a while, Luo Qing and Luo Feng said goodbye and left, and the troops on the rooftops on both sides of the street also withdrew in a mighty manner.
The whole street suddenly became silent, and only the members of the Song family remained.
Song Xuan's face turned gloomy and he said: "The foreign enemies have retreated, now it's time to clean up the family."
Song Junwei and Song Junlei's expressions changed when they heard this, and Song Mojun's face also looked a little unnatural. In the past eight years, they have been bullying Song Fan a lot. When Song Xuan said this, could he stand up for Song Fan?
"Fan'er, please tell me, how have Song Junwei, Song Junlei and others treated you during the eight years I have been in seclusion? Just tell the truth. I make the decision for you, so there is nothing to be afraid of." Song Xuan looked at Song Fan and said in a tone of voice
Said softly.
Song Fan nodded, and explained a series of things including how Song Junwei and others bullied him, and how he was exiled to the back mountain of the Song family. Of course, it involved the green copper fragments, and what happened with him in the back mountain of the Song family.
He only mentioned the part where the purple-feathered tiger cubs fought side by side in a few words.
In short, he told all the bullying and oppression he suffered.
"Song Junwei! Song Junlei!" Song Xuan roared with fire in his eyes.
Song Junwei took a few steps back with a guilty conscience and said: "Song Xuan, what do you want? No matter how bad it is, I am also the elder of the Song family. Are you going to embarrass me for a mere junior?"
"Junior! Huh! In my eyes, Song Fan is not a junior, he is my biological nephew."
"Song Junwei, as the head of the Song family, you are deliberately trying to persecute Song Fan. I am not my elder brother, and I don't have such a kind heart as him. Don't you want Song Fan's life? Well, I will take your life today.
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As soon as the voice fell, Song Xuan took action boldly, and the strength at the peak of the True Qi Realm completely exploded at this moment. In an instant, a powerful Qi machine emitted, making everyone breathless.
Song Xuan's footsteps were like flying, and he rushed towards Song Junwei and Song Junlei brothers at a fast pace. At the same time, his hands suddenly shot out, and a violent wave of infuriating heat swept out. Wherever the infuriating heat wave passed, the sound was terrifying,
It makes people afraid to look at it.
"Quickly retreat!" Song Junwei shouted in horror as he looked at the oncoming heat wave.
After learning that Song Xuan was a strong man at the peak of the True Qi Realm, Song Junwei lost any courage to fight with him.
Song Junwei kept walking, swaying slightly, and jumped onto the roof on the side of the street, intending to leave. Song Junlei did not have such good luck. He was swept by the heat wave of infuriating energy, and he flew out, vomiting blood.
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"I want to leave!" Song Xuan glanced at Song Junwei and saw Song Junwei who was about to leave. He stretched out his hands out of the air, transformed into two big hands made of condensed true energy, and grabbed Song Junwei and Song Junlei respectively.
Song Junlei was immediately grabbed by the big hands of Zhenqi. Song Xuan exerted a little strength, and Song Junlei's whole body was squeezed out of shape. His face was twisted and ferocious, and his bones made a crunching sound.
Song Junlei was crushed to death.
"Jun Lei!" Song Junwei roared, looking at Song Xuan and Song Fan with vicious eyes, and punched out both fists, hitting the powerful hands with all their strength.
With a snap, the big hand of Zhenqi slapped Song Junwei's whole body out, spitting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air. With the help of the power of this fan, he fled towards the distance without looking back, and escaped from everyone in just a few steps.
He kept his gaze, fearing that Song Xuan would catch up from behind.
"Run away!" Song Xuan frowned, looking at Song Junwei who disappeared into the distance, with no intention of pursuing him.
"Uncle." Song Xuan called in a low voice.
"It's just a lost dog, let him fend for himself!" Song Xuan shook his head noncommittally. With his level of strength, he could kill someone like Song Junwei with just a flip of his hand, so there was nothing to worry about.
Song Xuan killed Song Junlei and injured Song Junwei in the blink of an eye, establishing an invincible image in the hearts of the Song family, just like Song Tianxing eight years ago.
"Elder Song Xuan." Looking at this scene dumbfounded, Song Mojun swallowed hard and stammered.
"Elder Song Mojun colluded with Song Junwei and Song Junlei to bully Song Fan, and you are also part of it. But in view of your meritorious service against the enemy this time, I will forget about the past, but..." Song Xuan said in a low tone.
"Elder Song Xuan, don't worry. From now on, the Mo army will only obey the orders of Elder Song Xuan." Song Mo Jun quickly expressed his position.
After saying that, Song Mojun looked at Song Fan and said with shame: "Young Master Song Fan, what happened in the past was all my fault. Please forgive me, Master Song Fan, and don't hold grudges."
Song Mojun clearly knew that Song Xuan and Song Tianxing were different. Song Tianxing was kind and generous and never cared too much about others, but Song Xuan was different. This could be seen from the fact that he didn't even blink when he killed Song Junlei just now.
"Let the past go by." Song Fan nodded upon hearing this, indicating that he would no longer pursue old matters.
He thought about it carefully and realized that although Song Mojun was hateful, he was just a faggot. The real culprits who persecuted him were brothers Song Junwei and Song Junlei.
Song Xuan looked at this scene and nodded. He was a carrot and a stick. He slapped him in the face and gave him a sweet date to eat. He couldn't possibly kill all the people in the Song family and treat a lowly person like Song Mojun.
The best way is not to kill and suppress them, but to use them for your own use.
"Come with me, Song Junwei. Brother Song Junlei is dead and escaped. The positions of the head of the family and the elders of the Punishment Hall are free. Let's discuss family matters." Song Xuan said as he walked towards the Song family mansion.
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Behind him, the Song family's troops filed in, and this time the conflict with the Yang and Yan families came to an end.