As soon as the guard finished speaking, Xia Yan saw a group of people pouring in from the courtyard gate.
The leader was in his forties, and his appearance was somewhat similar to Song Yuxin's. Song Yuxin was next to this middle-aged man.
"Song Li has indeed come in person!" Li Yuanchun said in a low voice with a deep breath.
"Is this person Song Li, the head of the Song family?" Xia Yan was stunned and asked.
"Yes, the patriarch of the Song family, Song Li! His strength is already at the early stage of a great spiritual master!" Li Yuanchun looked at Song Li and said slowly!
When Li Yuanchun finished speaking, Xia Yan took a deep breath, looked at Li Yuanchun with wide eyes, and then turned to Song Li.
"Great? Great spiritual master?" Xia Yan's voice trembled slightly.
No matter how calm Xia Yan is, he can't calm down at this moment. It seems that he will probably have to fight against the great spiritual master in a while. No matter how confident Xia Yan is, he doesn't think he has a chance of winning against the great spiritual master!
"Hey hey hey..."
As soon as Song Li entered the room, he laughed deeply.
With a group of people from the Song family, he entered the living room as if there was no one else around, his eyes swept over, and finally fell on Su Li.
"Su Li, you are so brave, you dare to let others hurt my son!" Song Li's gloomy voice echoed in the living room.
Xia Yan's eyes fell on Song Li's face, and he felt a little uneasy.
"If we really fight, there really is no chance of winning." Xia Yan thought to himself.
Behind Song Li, not only Song Yuxin and Mr. Rong are spiritual masters, but there is also another old man who is also a powerful spiritual master. Among the four spiritual masters, there is also a strong spiritual master!
Shaking his head, Xia Yan's mind began to spin rapidly.
"No matter what, we will have a chance of winning only if we prevent Song Li from taking action! But how could Song Li not take action?" Xia Yan squeezed his hand hard and said.
"Clan Chief Song, do you know the cause and effect of this matter?" Su Li asked Song Li, although his expression was a little unnatural, but he was not weak.
"Huh, of course I know!" Song Li waved his hand.
Song Yuxin, Mr. Rong, must have exaggerated the matter. Song Li certainly believed in his son.
"Su Li, I advise you to be obedient and send your daughter to the Song family in person, and then hand over the person who injured my son to me. Otherwise, the Su family may disappear in Ziye City forever!" Song Li
An unusually domineering tone.
His eyes stared fiercely at Song Li.
"Hmph!" Song Yuxin was behind Song Li, staring at Xia Yan bitterly.
That look seems to be addictive!
"Clan Chief Song, I can't do either of these two things. The reason why Young Master Ling was injured is his own fault. However, I am willing to pay for his treatment of the injury!" Su Li shook his head and said with a wry smile, "Although Young Master Ling is injured,
He was slightly injured, but nothing serious. Please give Patriarch Song a lot!"
Su Li bowed deeply and apologized.
"Hahaha..." Song Li laughed suddenly, "Su Li, you are so old, how can you still be so naive?"
"If my son was in serious trouble, do you think I would still talk nonsense with you here? The Su family has been burned to the ground a long time ago!" Song Li said sternly: "You really can't do the two things I said.
Are you here?"
At the end of the story, Song Li's power gradually became stronger.
The aura of the great spiritual master is extraordinary. Even ordinary practitioners, let alone ordinary people, can hardly resist it!
Su Li took a few steps back before standing firm, but still said firmly: "Clan Chief Song, I really can't do it."
"Okay! Very good!" Song Li gently held his hand, "Su Li, you must know the consequences!"
"Song Li, you bastard, don't bully others too much!" Li Yuanchun roared and jumped out.
Song Li saw a figure jumping out, and his spiritual power exploded out of his body, and then he looked closely at Li Yuanchun.
"You..." Song Li hesitated, "Are you from Purple Leaf College?"
"Father, he is Li Yuanchun, the Li Yuanchun next to the dean!" Song Yuxin whispered.
He was a special student who had just passed the examination of Ziye Academy, so he naturally knew Li Yuanchun, but he was also a little confused, why did Li Yuanchun appear here?
"Didn't you say that the person who injured you was a first-level mercenary? How come it turned into Li Yuanchun?" Song Li frowned and asked with dissatisfaction.
If he had known it was Li Yuanchun, he would have been more cautious! As it relates to the dean of Purple Leaf College, this matter will become complicated. Originally, even if a mere Su family was destroyed, it would not be a big deal. But if it relates to
Liu Yun, the dean of Purple Leaf College, things have become subtle!
You know, although Liu Yun is only a deacon of the temple, his relationship with the temple master is that of friends! The two people have been old friends for a long time. Moreover, it is said that the strength of the two people is close! In the temple, there is no one
A deacon can be on an equal footing with Liu Yun! In fact, Liu Yun is almost the deputy master of the temple!
"The one who injured me was a first-level mercenary, the young one!" When asked by his father with dissatisfaction, Song Yuxin pointed at Xia Yan and said.
Xia Yan also walked out slowly.
"Yes, I hurt you!" Xia Yan looked at Song Yuxin with a smile and said.
Song Li's face turned dark and he stared at Xia Yan fiercely. His body momentum seemed to be absorbed by a whirlpool and suddenly converged, but a strong and substantial murderous intention permeated his whole body.
"Li Yuanchun, what do you want?" Song Li looked from Xia Yan to Li Yuanchun.
Li Yuanchun laughed, "Song Li, do you think your Song family can do whatever you want in Ziye City? Your son should be taken care of. Just because he didn't die just now, doesn't mean he won't die soon. If he doesn't die now, it doesn't mean he won't die in the future.
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"Let's be honest, Song Li, take your Song family members and leave immediately." Li Yuanchun waved his hand and said impatiently.
Song Li's face was as dark as ink, and he didn't speak for a while.
Su Li stood aside and looked at Li Yuanchun in shock. He didn't expect that Li Yuanchun would dare to speak to Song Li in such a tone. He couldn't help but look at Xia Yan and thought to himself, "Xia Yan's friends are indeed extraordinary!
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"Father, this Li Yuanchun, relying on the dean, is going too far!" Song Yuxin said angrily. He didn't even think about whether he had been bullying ordinary people relying on the Song family.
"Shut up!" Song Li glared at his son.
"Huh~"
Song Li exhaled and his eyes flashed slightly.
A smile suddenly spread across his face.
"Li Yuanchun, you are just a mid-term spiritual master, do you dare to stop me?" Although Song Li smiled, his teeth clenched.
"You can try it!" Li Yuanchun took the big sword from his back into his hand with a swipe.
"Hehehehe..." Song Li paused, then looked up to the sky and laughed, "Very good! Li Yuanchun, I will let you know today how big the gap is between you and me!"
"Great Elder, go kill that first-level mercenary, and I'll deal with this Li Yuanchun!" Song Li turned slightly and said to the old man behind him.
Of course Song Li would not kill Li Yuanchun, he just wanted to entangle Li Yuanchun. Li Yuanchun had an extraordinary relationship with Liu Yun, the dean of Purple Leaf College, and he did not dare to kill Li Yuanchun.
However, he could easily trap Li Yuanchun. Li Yuanchun was only a mid-term spiritual master, while he was already an early-stage great spiritual master.
"Okay!" The old man jumped forward slightly, and quickly pulled out a long knife from the scabbard in his hand.
Xia Yan's mind had completely condensed at this time, and his eyes were only fixed on this old man.
"It seems to be the strength of the spiritual master in the later stage!" Xia Yan felt the spiritual power fluctuations in the old man's body and judged in his heart.
"With my current strength, it seems very difficult!" Xia Yan held a long sword in his hand, "A strong late-stage spiritual master can generally exert the power of a thousand or two hundred degrees of martial arts. And I can also exert a thousand
To measure the power of martial arts, I must rely on body skills!"
"mean!"
Li Yuanchun was stunned for a moment, but Song Li had already stepped to his side and stabbed Li Yuanchun in the heart with his sword.
This sword didn't seem to be very fast, and Li Yuanchun could dodge it. However, just as he dodged it, another sword hit him at the throat.
Li Yuanchun threw his head back and dodged again.
Li Yuanchun was able to dodge every attack from Song Li. Moreover, he could barely dodge and was unable to fight back or break out of Song Li's sword shadow blockade.
"Hiss~"
A sharp sound broke through the air, carrying a powerful force. Xia Yan's eyes were fixed on the long sword in the hand of the elder of the Song family. This sword carried a power of nearly a thousand degrees!
"The late-stage spiritual master is indeed much faster!" Xia Yan moved his body sideways, and the blade passed across his chest.
Whether it is the speed of movement or the speed of drawing the sword, this elder of the Song family is extremely fast.
Xia Yan had no time to think about anything more. Moreover, the power on the blade was concentrated. To outsiders, it seemed like a normal sword, but Xia Yan knew how powerful this sword would be if he was hit.
Although the power of thousands of degrees has always existed, the Great Elder has been able to induce it without releasing it!
Therefore, Xia Yan did not even dare to directly confront the great elder with the weapon in his hand!
"Eh?" The great elder was slightly surprised, "This mercenary is so fast!"
Xia Yan's speed surprised the elder of the Song family.
Ordinary spiritual masters are not as fast as Xia Yan. Even he, a late-stage spiritual master, seems to be slightly slower than Xia Yan!
"Chi~"
A burst of sword energy spurted out and slashed directly along the ground.
In an instant, all the furniture in the flight path of the sword energy was chopped in half, and finally, even the wall of the room was blasted with a big hole.
Su Li was frightened by the sight and slowly retreated to a corner.
"Bang bang bang bang~"
Xia Yan's body jumped forward, and his long sword instantly intersected with the elder's long sword hundreds of times in the air. Sparks shot out. Then the two of them separated slightly.
Xia Yan's face was solemn, and he felt that his palms were numb. But the elder was so excited that he moved his body again and rushed over.
"A little less powerful, a little faster, it's very disadvantageous for me in the room!" Xia Yan glanced at the room, trying to think of a way to move the battlefield outside.
The space in the room is too small and I can't use my skills at all!