This person's name is Song Wu, and he is Song Qian's own brother, to be precise, Song Qian's difficulty in dividing the Suzaku tribe has a lot to do with his brother.

Although they are brother and sister, Song Wu has grown up under the influence of this environment since he was a child, and the family affection in his heart has long faded, and the only thing he values is fame and fortune.

As long as he can achieve his goal, everyone around him is his pawn.

In fact, before this, Song Wu colluded with the old leader of the Vermilion Bird Branch and arranged Song Qian in the Qinglou.

He originally thought that he would tell his father the news in a few days, and then he personally led the team to the Suzaku branch to have a plan to rob people from inside and outside.

When the time comes, he rescues Song Qian and takes down the Vermilion Bird Branch, and he will be able to become the leader of the Vermilion Bird Branch, as for the previous leader, just arrange a position for him at will, and let him enjoy the glory and wealth.

This plan, in his opinion, is so seamless.

In a few days, it will be possible.

But...... The careful plan was ruined by the kid in front of him, everything before, he was busy in vain, can he laugh?

Song Qian told her father what happened to her, and told Chen Yang about saving him.

The leader of Song is a person who loves and hates clearly, and when he learned that Chen Yang saved his daughter's life, he took Chen Yang as a benefactor and arranged for his subordinates to prepare wine and food.

Song Qian's return is great news for the Qinglong Branch.

Leader Song didn't mention how happy he was.

After three glasses of wine, his words became more.

Judging from the exchanges, the Song leader is a man of temperament.

And in order to thank Chen Yang, he took the initiative to ask Chen Yang to put forward conditions, and he would agree to any conditions.

Everything is developing in a good way, not to mention how happy Chen Yang is in his heart.

I saw Chen Yang pick up the wine glass and stand up directly, "Leader Song, since this is the case, I won't go around the bend, our Vermilion Bird Branch wants to be an ally with the Qinglong Branch." ”

As soon as these words came out, before Leader Song could make any response, there was a piercing sound of wine glasses smashing on the ground and shattering beside him.

The delicate wine glass suddenly fell apart, and Song Wu, who was sitting next to the leader of Song, stood up like a spring, with an angry face, stretched out his hand and pointed at Chen Yang, full of questioning openings, "I said that you are too inch-inch!"

"I'm really grateful to you for saving my sister, but you just get some benefits, and you still want to be allies with us? Can't you tell the reality? The Vermilion Bird Branch and the Qinglong Branch are of the same level?"

The originally cheerful atmosphere became extremely depressing because of Song Wu's words.

Leader Song glanced at Chen Yang with some embarrassment, wanting to explain something.

But before he could speak, Song Qian also stood up, "Brother, what are you talking about?" Brother Chen is my life-saving benefactor, you keep saying that our Qinglong branch is very powerful, but why have I been missing for so long, and I haven't seen you come to save me?"

"Why did Brother Chen save me in the end?"

Song Qian's words were very sharp, and the originally depressed atmosphere now became even more embarrassing.

Song Wu didn't expect Song Qian to say such a thing in public, and he turned his elbow outward to speak for outsiders.

The more he thought about it, the more angry Song Wu became, and the green muscles all over his body burst out.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to refute, Chen Yang's slow and logical voice also sounded, "Young Master Song, you keep saying that our Vermilion Bird Branch is not qualified, and you look down on us between the lines, I just want to know, what do we have to do to make you look down on us." ”

Since Chen Yang has brought his words here, Song Wu unceremoniously continued, "It's very simple, just try and let me be convinced." ”

Speaking of this, Song Wu walked directly to the front, with his hands behind his back, like a peerless master, "I see that you all carry knives, you are better at knives, I am in the Qinglong Branch, also known as the first knife, as long as you can defeat me, I will not have any objections to your request." ”

Song Wu's words fell, and Chen Yang did not speak immediately.

After several seconds, Chen Yang didn't speak.

Song Wu's sense of superiority became even stronger, and a contemptuous evil smile appeared on his face, completely ignoring Chen Yang.

In his opinion, Chen Yang was already cowardly, and he didn't dare to fight with him at all.

It seems that the Suzaku branch is still the one that everyone can bully.

"Chief Chen, why don't you speak? Don't you even have the courage to answer me?"

Only then did Chen Yang focus his gaze on Song Wu, holding his chin with one hand and tilting his head, "I can accept your suggestion, but you are not qualified to fight me!"

Kindness?

Not eligible!

Just when Song Wu's facial expression was extremely distorted, Chen Yang's voice sounded again, "This is my apprentice, you can win my apprentice first!"

Between the words, Chen Yang stretched out his hand and pointed to the sword god beside him.

Now that the sword gods have knelt down to apprentice, Chen Yang still needs to let him out on some occasions.

The Sword God was not angry because of Chen Yang's words, after all, he was Chen Yang's apprentice.

Song Wu, on the other hand, was very surprised, and his face was full of puzzlement.

This old man turned out to be Chen Yang's apprentice?

After a few moments, however, the surprise vanished, and he shook his head again.

The old man is the old man!

This old man's face is full of wrinkles, his head is full of gray hair, he is trembling, and he can't even walk steadily, let alone fight!

In fact, it's not bad to bully the old man!

Thinking of this, Song Wu faced the sword god and made a gesture of please.

The sword god slowly got up, took a steady step, and came directly to Song Wu.

Song Wu took the lead in holding the big knife in his hand, but he was not in a hurry to attack, but showed his sword skills in front of the sword god like a juggler.

Not to mention, judging from his dancing knife, he does have a clear eye and looks familiar.

The more Song Wu danced, the more confident he became, and the bolder he became, he swung a few knives, and the sharp blade flew past the sword god.

The sword god was as steady as Mount Tai, standing motionless.

Song Wu put away his knife and laughed, "Old man, how is it? Have you been frightened? If you are afraid, it is still too late to surrender and beg for mercy." ”

In the eyes of the sword god, Song Wu's knife technique is like embroidering legs with fists, and it is useless.

"Without further ado, let's get started!"

The sword god put his hands behind his back, his whole body was windless, and his white hair fluttered in the wind.

Begin?!

The old man didn't even take a knife, so he was going to start?

Is this a contempt for yourself?

Thinking of this, Song Wu felt a great sense of shame.

I saw him holding a knife in both hands and shouting with a hideous face.

Rushing towards the sword god with a fierce momentum.

The sword god stood motionless as if nothing had happened.

Song Wu swung out a knife, and the sword god stretched out his right hand unhurriedly, saying that it was too late, and then it was fast, only to see the sword god's just right palm on the blade.

Song Wu's blade shook violently, producing a strong resonance, Song Wu's hand was numb, and it was unbearable, so he directly let go of his hand, and the big knife in his hand fell to the ground like this.

Bang dang......

The sound of the knife hitting the ground was crisp.

There was no superfluous expression on the face of the sword god, and his deep eyes still looked directly at Song Wu, "Flower fist embroidered legs, after all, it is just for seeing, real actual combat, it has no effect at all." ”

"I can't even hold the knife steadily, so I'm embarrassed to say what is the first knife of Qinglong?"

Shame!

Every word of the Sword God was an insult to himself for Song Wu!

Mistake! This is a mistake!

Song Wu calmly picked up the big knife on the ground with a pale face, and a thick murderous aura rose up and down his body, "Old man, I was too careless before, and next, you have to be careful." ”

"I advise you to take out the knife, or you will die a miserable death!"

"Okay, I'll fight with a knife!"

The sword god said lightly, and directly took out the flame knife, the red blade, flashing with bursts of light, looking so heroic.

Song Wu took a fancy to this knife, "Old man, if you lose, this knife is mine!"

"Huh...... Then it's up to you to see if you have the ability!"

A hairy boy would dare to beat me up for the idea of a flaming knife?

"Eat me!" Song Wu no longer hesitated, and directly waved the big knife in his hand, the sharp blade, and smashed it viciously towards the sword god.