Since Song Yuanshan was injured in the martial arts competition with Ximen, he has not recruited any more apprentices, nor has he opened a martial arts hall again.

The whole person is a lot more decadent, although he still lives in the Far Mountain Martial Arts Hall, fortunately his son is taking care of him.

He was a member of the Song family of the martial arts family, but he was expelled from his home at a young age and founded the Yuanshan Martial Arts Gym, and then he was injured and collapsed.

Song Yuanshan had setbacks and ill-fated life.

Now that the meridians are broken and he has been reduced to a cripple, you can imagine how big the blow was to him, and he was still disheartened in his heart.

Song Yuanshan sat in a wheelchair, looking out the window, now it is autumn, outside the window, there is a camphor tree, autumn is coming, the yellow withered uncle is falling, falling with the wind, the autumn wind is ruthless, blowing away is not only the fallen leaves, but also the hope in Song Yuanshan's heart.

"Dead wood can meet spring, but my body is getting closer and closer to the earth. ”

Song Yuanshan looked at the bleak scenery outside the window, his eyes were full of melancholy, and he shook his head and sighed.

In front of the back of the wheelchair, it was his son Song Fatzi who accompanied him.

Seeing that his father was in a bad mood, Song Fatzi hurriedly comforted: "Dad, your body is still strong, you can't say this again in the future." ”

Song Fatzi sighed inwardly, since his father was injured, his health has been getting worse and worse, and his emotions have become more and more negative.

He also understands that his father is a martial arts practitioner, and for a martial arts practitioner, being half paralyzed can imagine what kind of blow it will be for him.

Song Yuanshan shook his head and said, "I can feel that my body is getting worse day by day, and I understand this matter better than you." ”

Song Fatzi hurriedly said: "Dad, don't think so, didn't Brother Feng say that there is still hope for your body?" He said that as long as you get the fruit of life, your illness can be cured. ”

Song Yuanshan shook his head: "I know about this matter, I know that Ye Feng is in a good heart, but in this world, how can there be such an elixir." Even if there were, it would be hard to get. ”

"Brother Feng is not an ordinary person and will not lie to us. Song Fatzi said.

"I hope so. Song Yuanshan nodded.

For Ye Feng, he still appreciates it very much.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the martial arts hall.

Someone barged in.

"Dad, I'll go out and have a look. ”

Hearing the movement, Song Fat Man walked out of the room and came to the martial arts hall, inside, there were three or four people standing, these people were all wearing black clothes, Song Fat Man could see at a glance that these people were from the Song family.

The person who took the lead he knew, his name was Song Yuan, and he was an elder of the Song family.

"What are you doing here?"

For the people of the Song family, Song Fatzi has never had a good impression.

The reason why his father was injured was that although he had no direct relationship with the Song family, he had been falling into the well. humiliated them repeatedly, if Ye Feng supported them, I am afraid that they would continue to be humiliated by them.

The man named Song Yuan smiled: "Boy, what about your waste father?"

Song Fatzi's expression became cold: "Where is my dad about your, you guys get out of here, you are not welcome here!"

Song Yuan sneered: "In the Song family, I am of the same generation as your father, if you dare to talk to me in this tone, I will be able to punish you according to the family rules!"

Song Fatzi said disdainfully: "Song family, bullshit Song family, my father and I are not from your Song family for a long time." ”

Song Yuan sneered: "You are really like a mad dog, Song Zhe, teach him a lesson!"

Soon, a man walked up behind him, this man was about twenty years old, about the same age as Song Fatzi.

"Fat Song, do you think it's better for me to break your hands or break your legs?"

The man named Song Zhe said coldly, his eyes showing a fierce light.

Song Fatzi is not a person who practices martial arts, the Song family is a martial arts family, if the other side calls him a lesson, he will only be beaten.

However, this does not mean that he is afraid: "Song Zhe, you dare, if you beat me, my Brother Feng will not spare you." ”

"Ye Feng, he won't live long. ”

Song Zhe sneered, his eyes flashed sharply and coldly, and he suddenly moved.

He was as fast as the wind, and he came to Song Fat Man in an instant.

Five fingers into a fist, slammed through the air, and then smashed on Song Fatzi's chest.

Song Fatzi couldn't resist at all, and directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then the whole person fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood.

Song Zhe quickly appeared in front of Song Fatzi, stepped on Song Fatman's stomach, and said coldly: "Let's talk about it, broken hand or broken foot?"

Burst!

Fat Song spat out another mouthful of blood, and the red blood covered his entire cheek.

"Song Zhe, I swear, Brother Feng won't spare you!"

Song Fat Man said hideously.

"Why don't you tell me Ye Feng, believe it or not, I'll abolish you now!"

Song Zhe showed a murderous look, and he was about to start.

"Stop!"

An angry shout suddenly sounded, and everyone looked over, only to see Song Yuanshan appearing in everyone's eyes with a wheelchair in both hands.

Song Zhe saw Song Yuanshan and sneered: "You finally came out." ”

"Dad, what are you doing here?" said the fat man with an ugly face.

These people must have come to find trouble, maybe they would hurt Song Yuanshan.

Song Yuanshan glanced at Song Fatzi, then looked at Song Yuan, and said coldly: "Song Yuan, what do you mean by this?"

Song Yuan also looked at Song Yuanshan, and said coldly: "I thought you didn't dare to come out, it seems that you still have a little backbone." ”

Song Yuanshan's eyes became sharp, although he lost all his skills, his momentum was still there.

"What do you want to do?" Song Yuanshan said in a deep voice.

"The old ancestor is back. Song Yuan laughed, and then said.

Song Yuanshan frowned, and then said, "What's the matter with me?"

"Some time ago, you colluded with outsiders to injure several members of the Song family, discrediting our Song family, how should this account be calculated?" Song Yuan sneered.

"That's their own fault!"

Song Yuan Mountain Road.

"Hehe, the Song family has been in business for hundreds of years, and it is impossible for it to be affected by you, a traitor. The old ancestor is back now, and when he hears about this, he wants to get this breath back for the Song family. ”

Song Yuan laughed cruelly.

"I'm a waste now, do I still need my ancestors to kill me?" Song Yuanshan laughed a little self-deprecatingly.

"Of course you don't need the ancestor to kill you, the person the ancestor wants to kill is Ye Feng. Song Yuan said.

"Ye Feng?" Song Yuanshan looked stunned, and then said, "You can't kill him, and neither can the old ancestor." ”

For Ye Feng, Song Yuanshan is still full of confidence. Ye Feng would not have taken the Song family in his eyes at all.

"Hehe, I admit that Ye Feng is very powerful, but don't forget, our ancestor has been traveling outside for many years, and his strength has long reached its peak, according to him, he has made a breakthrough outside this time, and he is already a legendary grandmaster master, this kind of character, not to mention overwhelming, is already superb, in the eyes of ordinary people, he is already a master at the immortal level, even if Ye Feng is powerful, in front of the grandmaster powerhouse, he is just an ant!"

Song Yuanshan couldn't help but look proud when he talked about his ancestors.

That's a strong grandmaster, a family has such a character, but it is a game that jumps into the dragon gate, and the chicken dog ascends to heaven!

It can be said that the previous Song family was considered a first-class martial arts family in Jiangbei City, and now, when the ancestors have returned, their status in the martial arts arena is not only limited to Jiangbei City, but even in the entire Handong Province, there is no family that can have a strong grandmaster.

Hearing that the Grandmaster was strong, Song Yuanshan's face changed greatly.

The grandmaster is strong, but every martial artist's lifelong pursuit and dream!

"What you said is true?" Song Yuanshan's face was extremely ugly.

"What am I doing to lie to you of a piece of waste?" Song Yuan sneered.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Song Yuanshan said gloomily.

"According to the rules of the martial arts, we are here to challenge. Song Yuandao.

"Who are you challenging?" Song Yuanshan looked ugly.

"Of course it's Ye Feng, could it be that you are a waste, tomorrow morning, ask Ye Feng to wait here." Tomorrow is his death!Haha! If he doesn't come, then we'll kill you father and son!"

Song Yuan laughed, and then said to Song Zhe: "Let's go!"

Song Zhe sneered at Song Fatty: "You waste!"

After speaking, the group walked towards the outside of the martial arts hall.

Song Yuanshan's face was bloodstained and he was scared from the ground, and his eyes were full of resentment: "Song family, I am inseparable from you!"

Song Zhe turned his head, looked at Song Fatzi and said coldly: "Ye Feng is dead, you are next!"

"Who do you say is dead?"

At this moment, a voice sounded outside the martial arts hall.

Everyone looked at each other, only to see Ye Feng slowly walking in.

Seeing Ye Feng, Song Zhe and Song Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and a trace of fear flashed on their faces.

Since Ye Feng defeated Ximen Yan, Ye Feng's reputation has been extremely loud in the martial arts arena of Jiangbei City.

When Fat Song saw Ye Feng, his expression lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Brother Feng, they said they wanted to kill you!"

Ye Feng glanced at Song Fatzi, and saw that he was covered in blood, and his eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of fierceness.

"You are Ye Feng!"

Song Yuan had seen Ye Feng, and when Ye Feng fought with Ximen, he was an eyewitness.

But he felt that this opening statement was more imposing.

"Who are you?"

Ye Feng's gaze was like a knife and looked at Song Yuan.

"My name is Song Yuan, a member of the Song family. Song Yuan was a little frightened in his heart, but when he thought of the past and the present, he was much more confident.

"Did he beat you?"

Ye Feng glanced at Song Fatzi, and then said to Song Yuan.

Song Yuan nodded: "That's right, it's our hand, Ye Feng, you actually appeared, that's better, our ancestor of the Song family wants to challenge you, and fight you to the death here tomorrow!

"Challenge me?" Ye Feng sneered, then walked in front of Song Fatzi and asked, "What's going on?"

Song Fatzi glanced at Ye Feng and told Ye Feng everything in 1510.