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Chapter 989: Song Jue's Nephew?


It's just that this is full of twists and turns, but Ye Xiao can't figure it out at this time "Song Xuan, do you finally have the courage to come out" Song Fei, the third son of Song, laughed, looking extremely arrogant: "I originally thought that you would sit back and watch me teach these three outsiders, stay out of the matter yourself, and slip away with your tail between your legs as if you were nothing, haha, yes, you have backbone, you have backbone." ” Through Song Sangongzi's yin and yang strange words, Ye Xiao and the three of them finally understood the source of the matter.

Dare to love this bastard who has no reason to trouble the three of them, with a reluctant attitude, but the purpose in his bones is to target this Song Xuan. probably happened to see Song Xuan when he went out, and on a whim, he suddenly turned his horse back, which was what happened this time; It's not really for Ye Xiao and the three of them.

However, the more they understood the cause of this matter, the more the three of them felt that this Song Sangongzi Seinfeld was simply fucked up: If you want to deal with Song Xuan, you can deal with it, why make a fuss about innocent passers-by Fortunately, the target of this attack is us, and if ordinary people are not allowed to die Phew, how can we be fortunate, this thing is fortunate, how to provoke us is fortunate However, Ye Xiao still sighed in his heart, what about us, it doesn't matter if we are unlucky, but I have to say that this third son of Song must be "lucky", but in fact, it is not only "lucky" that it is too unlucky.

Or should it be said that the degree of unluck of this person has simply gone to the point where he has cried ghosts and gods, defeated others, defeated himself, defeated his family, and defeated his ancestors for eighteen generations.

His original intention was probably to humiliate a brother of the same kind, nothing more, but he would never have thought of it; But in the process of turning the incident, he offended the three most unoffending cards between heaven and earth Xuan Bing's side has already spoken, although he doesn't know why Xuan Bing is so patient today, but he has already made it clear that he wants to see what kind of thing this is; It was obvious that Elder Xuan Da was definitely going to intervene in this matter.

And as long as Xuan Bing really intervenes, then, this third son of Song should not say whether he can live or not, but also say that Chengdu is a problem if he dies.

That's just a trivial question, because, who is Elder Xuanda, how can a mere Song Sangongzi eliminate the anger of her Great Elder, the scene behind it can be expected The Song family, whether it can be preserved in the end, is really not optimistic, too unoptimistic However, Ye Xiao, who thought about it deeply, couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, it's one thing for Song Sangongzi to be unlucky and damn, but the Song family has always been the family from which Song Jue and Uncle Song were born, and when things develop to a certain stage, they still have to help, and they can't sit back and watch the Song family fall in an instant However, was he really able to stop Elder Xuanda at that time, Ye Xiao asked himself, he really wasn't too sure Heaven is evil, there is something to do, self-inflicted, you can't live, but self-inflicted, involving the eighteenth generation of ancestors, it seems to be too much "Say whatever you want, but this matter is between our surname Song, let's go to the other side and talk about it.

These three are innocently involved, let alone our people here, your target is me, since I have already come, there is no need to embarrass them.

Song Xuan carried the medicine basket on his back and stood up and said, he was covered in wind and dust; Obviously, he had just returned from collecting medicine from outside, and obviously there was no intention of deliberately avoiding it.

Song Fei, the third son of Song, laughed, just riding on the horse, condescending, and squinting at Song Xuan: "Yo, Song Xuan, what you mean by listening to your words is that you want to protect them hehe, the more you want to protect them, the more this son will have to move how this son acts, where he wants to speak, do you have to listen to your mistakes, their misfortunes are all caused by you, you must remember" He snorted with his nostrils turned to the sky: "Who do you think you are?"

"Seinfeld, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, everyone is watching, don't be too much" Song Xuan said angrily.

Seinfeld laughed: "What do you mean not to go too far, I want to go too far, what can you do Song Xuan, you have not picked up the elixir, why don't you hurry up and present your back basket to me, how many valuable things are in it" Song Xuan took a step back angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Song Fei, don't deceive people too much" How could he not know that with the other party's temper, if his medicine basket really arrived in the other party's hands, then all the medicinal materials in it, no matter how valuable they were, would have nothing to do with him. and they will all be swallowed up.

With his current status in the family, he is completely unable to compete with the other party.

There is really no place to talk about reasoning.

"If you don't show me, what's the difference between you and not" Seinfeld laughed: "I can tell you clearly, even if you hand over your gains; I still don't have any of your contribution value, I can vouch for it."

Seinfeld looked up to the sky and laughed: "Song Xuan, the first day talent in the family, why should you care about such a small resource; Look at me, I don't care about that little thing at all, I don't know if this is feng shui in turn, I just want to see, what else can your family use to fight with me on the first day."

In Song Xuan's eyes, the color of sadness became stronger and stronger.

Yes, he used to be the first genius of the Song family; The cultivation qualifications are the best in the entire Song family; Although the entire family did not cultivate themselves as core disciples, at least the cultivation resources were still not left behind.

Having such a cultivation talent should have been the absolute focus of the family, but since that big event happened back then, his uncle Song Jue made a mistake and affected the entire family; Not only was Song Jue himself exiled; His own branch also fell into the predicament of being suppressed because of this.

Even though he is talented, he can't save his family from the bad situation of low status in the family.

But Song Xuan has been insisting, and his biggest dream is to return this branch of his family to the mainstream of the family through his unremitting efforts.

With his hard work, he entered the realm really fast, standing out from the crowd, far surpassing his peers, and he was indeed valued by the family.

The situation of his branch is getting better and better, but everything happened three years ago, and an accident shattered this dream completely.

One day three years ago, when Song Xuan was concentrating on cultivation, he was suddenly attacked by a masked man, who was extremely vicious, and after the sneak attack was successful, he even hit a killer in a row, and beat Song Xuan to a serious injury in a few moves; Since then, Song Xuangen's bones have been greatly damaged, and his martial arts have been destroyed for nearly half of his life, and although his body has healed in the past few years, the path of cultivation has come to an end.

As the days passed, Song Xuan's status in the family was declining, and recently it had gradually fallen to the point of begging to get by; Even though his uncle Song Jue returned to the family last year, bringing a glimmer of hope and a little light to the branch, Song Jue himself is still burdened with the name of a sinner, and his own cultivation is not very outstanding in the family, and he can't change the general trend after all.

It is the branch where Song Jue and Song Xuan belong that they are still in an atmosphere of oppression

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