"This Song Junwei is really insidious. His plan to kill with a borrowed knife failed, and he actually wants me to die!"
"I have made a note of those who insulted me, humiliated me, and slandered me today. If I succeed in my martial arts in the future, I will definitely pay them back a hundredfold!"
Song Fan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists involuntarily. He lowered his head to prevent Song Junwei from seeing the resentful look on his face.
Through this incident, Song Fan saw clearly the vicious intentions of Song Junwei, Song Junlei and others. Although he had suffered unfair treatment in the past, he never expected that these people wished that he would die early.
As the head of the Song family, Song Junwei's words were unequivocal. He only glared at Song Fan, smiled sinisterly, and strode out of the punishment hall. Song Junlei and Song Zhen also left behind him.
Before Song Zhen left, he even gave Song Fan a middle finger.
In the punishment hall, the children of the Song family and the servants left one after another. Before leaving, many people cast sympathetic glances at Song Fan, as if they were looking at a dead person.
How about killing the Black Flame Wolf? What about being promoted to the third level of strength training? No one believed that Song Fan could survive in the mountains behind the Song family for a month.
You must know that monsters are rampant in the mountains behind the Song family and are hostile to humans. According to rumors, there are monsters in the true energy realm deep in the mountains behind the Song family. Once born, they can cause great disasters.
In an instant, all the people in the punishment hall were gone, leaving only Song Fan and Song Cheng.
"Cousin Song Cheng." Song Fan shouted with strength.
Song Cheng glanced at Song Fan and was secretly surprised. Song Fan looked bruised and bruised. Half of his body was stained red with blood. The wounds were horrific. I really don't know how he managed to hold himself up.
Of course Song Cheng didn't know that Song Fan's injuries were all superficial wounds. During the battle with the Black Flame Wolf, Song Fan absorbed all the former's life source into his own body, and now he was a powerful dragon and a fierce tiger.
"Here, here you go!" Song Cheng walked up to Song Fan and stretched out his palm, with a medicinal herb emitting a fiery red light lying flat on his palm.
"Fire Dragon Grass!"
Song Fan identified the herb that looked like it was wrapped in flames. It was a rare elixir called Fire Dragon Grass. Taking it can improve the efficiency of cultivation and has miraculous effects on healing injuries.
"Cousin Song Cheng, you must not..." Song Fan was startled and spoke quickly.
"Take this Fire Dragon Grass and use it to heal your wounds!" Song Cheng's tone did not allow for refutation. He put the Fire Dragon Grass into Song Fan's hands, passed him by, and walked out of the punishment hall.
"Cousin Song Fan, I can only do this one step." From a distance, Song Cheng's sighing voice came.
Seeing Song Cheng's retreating back, Song Fan suddenly woke up, clenched his fists involuntarily, and took a deep breath, "Strength! Still strength!"
Song Cheng is an elite disciple, and the Fire Dragon Grass was assigned to him by his family for his cultivation. Song Cheng gave the Fire Dragon Grass to himself, which would inevitably affect his own cultivation progress. This made Song Fan both touched and ashamed. Song Fan
He secretly made up his mind to study the green copper fragments carefully after returning, improve his own strength, and have the opportunity to repay Song Cheng in the future.
On the other hand, Song Fan realizes the importance of strength. This time, if it were not Song Fan but an elite disciple who killed the slave, the punishment he would receive would definitely be much smaller.
"Go back and heal your injuries first, and then study the green copper fragments carefully."
Song Fan put away the Fire Dragon Grass and thought to himself that his body was not made of iron. He had suffered so many injuries in the battle with the Black Flame Wolf and his whole body was in great pain.
According to Song Junwei, Song Fan will be exiled to the back of the Song family tomorrow. This is also his conspiracy, not giving Song Fan time to recover from his injuries. If it was Song Fan before, entering the back of the Song family would only lead to death, but now he has
For green copper fragments, the situation is completely different.
While thinking about things, Song Fan strode out of the punishment hall and returned to his courtyard.
By this time, it was completely dark and I couldn't see my fingers.
Song Fan returned to his courtyard. From a distance, he saw a 28-year-old girl standing in front of his courtyard, wearing a green shirt. Although she did not have a graceful and luxurious temperament, she was petite and lovable.
"Xiao Mo!" Song Fan walked over quickly with a smile on his face.
Xiaomo is naturally not Song Fan's maid, she is the maid next to Lin Qianqian, the head brand of Youyulou. Youyulou is a famous brothel in Donglin County.
Song Fan saw the lunch box in Xiao Mo's hand and immediately understood Xiao Mo's purpose.
Xiaomo was indeed delivering food to Song Fan. When she saw that Song Fan was covered in injuries, she was shocked and quickly asked what was going on.
Song Fan only said that it was an accidental injury while practicing, and didn't mention anything about the Punishment Hall and the Song family's back hill. Xiao Mo didn't ask any more questions, helped Song Fan bandage the wound, and then returned to Youyu Tower.
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Song Fan looked at Xiao Mo's leaving figure and couldn't help but sigh: "If a brothel girl values friendship so much, why would people of the same clan kill each other?"
Youyulou Lin Qianqian is a strange woman with both talents. She is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Everyone in Donglin County knows about her. Although she is in a brothel, she has emerged from the mud and is not stained by her art.
Selling oneself.
It is said that one time, a bully who was quite powerful in Donglin County wanted to offend Lin Qianqian. Song Fan's father, Song Tianxing, stepped forward and taught the bully a lesson. Lin Qianqian was doubly grateful and specially played a song for him.
Interpret a story about a hero saving a beauty.
Of course, these are just rumors, and Song Fan doesn't know the details. He was still young at that time. Song Fan only knew that his father had some connection with this strange woman who was famous in Donglin County. Song Tianxing left Donglin County for a long time, and Lin Qianqian
From time to time, he also sent his maids around to deliver some food to Song Fan.
These meals were cooked by Lin Qianqian herself. If word spread, Song Fan would probably make many men jealous.
Song Fan shook his head and touched his arms. A herb with a fiery red light appeared in his palm. It was the rare elixir, Fire Dragon Grass!
Both Lin Qianqian and Song Cheng are much better than Song Junwei, Song Junlei and the like.
Song Fan shook his head and stopped thinking about these things. With a flick of his wrist, he stuffed the fire dragon grass into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it.
Song Fan's body reacted immediately, as if a ball of fire was burning in his chest, the skin on his body gradually became hot, and large beads of sweat fell down his forehead.
"Refining!" "Refining!" "Refining!"
Song Fan gasped for breath and concentrated on refining the energy in the Fire Dragon Grass.
The energy in the Fire Dragon Grass circulated along Song Fan's meridians and acupuncture points. Week after week, gradually, Song Fan's skin glowed with a faint fiery red light, which was particularly eye-catching in the darkness.
To outsiders, Song Fan looked like he was wrapped in flames at this moment...