His mood was very conflicted, Song Lingbo was his biological son, and he was killed by Ye Fan, could he feel good in his heart? It was not that he didn't hate, but he was helpless, but he had to admit that Ye Fan's strength was indeed not to be underestimated.

Looking back, he had a feeling of dreaming, Ye Fan was originally an abandoned son of the Ye family, and he was a big waste known to everyone on the face of Yanjing's positioning, but in just one year, Ye Fan led the Ye family to rise violently and become a force enough to compete with the Song family, and became a figure they feared.

"Hmph, don't think that no one can deal with him!" Old Lady Rong said coldly: "This Guwumen Exchange Conference is the place where he Ye Fan is buried!

Hearing the words "Zhang Wendao", everyone's eyes exuded a light of worship, Zhang Wendao, the legend is that he is one of the few masters of the six major sects!

This person, who is extremely strong in cultivation, is unparalleled in ancient times, and can be said to be invincible in China!

It turned out that the Kunlun faction was nothing more than a declining sword cultivation sect, but when he was forty years old, within a year, he challenged the five major sects and thirteen sects such as Diancang and Qingcheng, and none of them were defeated.

After Mrs. Rong finished speaking, her eyes fell on Zhang Lang and said, "Nephew Zhang Langxian, how about you go back to the Kunlun faction now and tell my senior brother about the matter?"

Zhang Lang didn't want the Kunlun faction to have a grudge with Ye Fan, because he also felt that Ye Fan's strength was too strong, after all, he could fight the four half-step innate masters alone! Although his father might win, Ye Fan was definitely not a character to mess with.

The so-called more is better than less, the semi-hidden door has a small sect of worship, it is not a matter of the world, why bother to make a strong enemy?

However, Mrs. Rong's relationship with her father was extraordinary, but he had to agree, and hurriedly said: "My father is still in retreat, but I will tell him about it." As for whether he can get out of the mountain, it's up to him!"

Old Lady Rong nodded, Song Yuanshan originally didn't want Old Lady Rong to have any contact with Zhang Wendao again, but seeing that the Song family was now in a dangerous situation, he couldn't help but swallow his anger and didn't dare to express his objections.

"During this time, let's not startle the snake, let's stand still for the time being, and when it comes to the exchange conference, we will give Ye Fan a fatal blow!" Mrs. Ronglai said in a cold voice.

At this moment, Song Fengcheng walked in and said in surprise: "Mother, father, wake up!"

"What?" Song Yuanshan stood up and said, "Wake up, what do you mean, do you mean he has regained his senses?"

"That's good!" Song Fengcheng's face was full of joy, and he said, "He is outside the door now, and he wants to see your second elder!"

"What are you waiting for, let him in quickly!" said the old lady Rong ecstatically.

Under the gaze of everyone, Song Qingsheng walked in step by step, his face was radiant, his eyes were clear, there was no trace of sluggishness, he slowly bowed to the old lady Rong and Song Yuanshan, and said: "Grandpa, grandma, I'm getting better, these days, let your second elder worry about me......"

His pronunciation was very clear, and his logic was unmistakable, which made everyone stunned, and no one expected that he would be cured after half a year of sleep.

Old Mrs. Rong stepped forward, touched his face, shook his hand again, and already shed tears, and said, "Poor child, do you remember what happened to you these days?"

"Of course I remember......" Song Qingsheng smiled indifferently and said: "I don't want to divorce Qiao Man, I took the money to threaten her, I was beaten up by Ye Fanna, and after I came back, my love was depressed, and I went insane." However, I understand it now. Feelings are a matter of two people, and it's useless for me to shave my head and pick my head hot! I don't blame Qiao Man, originally, I also had an affair first!"

"You, you're still talking for that sassy fox!But it's good if you want to!" Old Lady Rong looked at her grandson helplessly and emotionally.

What a magnanimous man his grandson is!

Song Qingsheng nodded and said indifferently: "After this incident, I have also learned a lot of things. Feelings, no matter how deep they are, will always disappear one day, and only the cultivation of ancient martial arts can be like an evergreen tree, immortal! I took the wrong path before, and now I regret it!"

Song Qingsheng was originally the most talented disciple of the Song family, but he had no interest in the cultivation of the ancient martial arts, no matter how Song Yuanshan coerced him back then, he did not cultivate and inspire, and in the end, he embarked on a career in office.

Song Yuanshan nodded with a wry smile and said, "Don't think about these things, you can recuperate your body and heal completely!"

Song Qingsheng shook his head, and said with a firm face: "Grandpa, just now my father has already told me everything! Ye Fan's kid, united with Shi Mingxu, abolished the second uncle's cultivation, and killed Song Lingbo, it is simply the scourge of our Song family, I am ready to get rid of him!"

"What?" As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, did this kid get sick again? He didn't have the slightest ancient martial arts cultivation, why did he want to kill Ye Fan?

Song Qingsheng smiled indifferently, a pair of slender eyes, as calm as Gujing Wubo, and said with a smile: "Hehe, I know what you think, you forgot one thing, I was eight years old when I was ......"

"I remember!" Old Lady Rong patted her thigh and said in surprise: "Do you mean, that white-haired and white-bearded master of the world, the Antarctic Immortal?"

Everyone remembered a legend about Song Qingsheng, when Song Qingsheng was a child, whenever he went, if there was any electrical appliance in that place, it would collapse instantly, and he himself would be blackened by electricity, and in that process, his body did not touch anything electrified at all.

The Song family also felt that this matter was very paradoxical and abnormal, and it seemed that there was something supernatural, so they sent him to the Chinese Academy of Sciences to study, but after doing a lot of examinations and realizations, they did not find any abnormalities in his human body structure compared with ordinary humans, so they couldn't find any crux of the problem.

When Song Qingsheng was eight years old, a man with white hair and white beard and wearing a Taoist robe suddenly visited Song's house and wanted to take Song Qingsheng as a disciple.

He called himself the "Antarctic Immortal Weng," and Song Qingsheng had a very good physique, possessed a spiritual root, and was an extremely rare alien spiritual root -- the thunder and lightning system! He even said that if Song Qingsheng could worship him as a teacher and learn the three layers of his cultivation, he would be able to reach a realm beyond the limit of the cultivation of the ancient martial arts, and he would be immortal and destroy the heavens and the earth!

But at that time, Song Qingsheng didn't like to cultivate the ancient martial arts sect, and moreover, when Song Qingsheng's parents heard that they wanted to take him to the bitter cold land of Antarctica, how could they agree?

The old lady Song Jiarong and Song Yuanshan also loved their grandson, and they were reluctant, so they were only allowed to keep the Antarctic Immortal Weng with a lot of money and let him teach Song Qingsheng in the Song family.

The Antarctic Immortal Weng smiled, took out a gemstone, which was the obsidian stone that Ye Fan had won, put it on Song Qingsheng, and said, "This thing can ban his alien spiritual root and ensure his normal life!"

took out another map and left it to Song Qingsheng, saying that if Song Qingsheng wanted to understand it one day, he could go to Antarctica to find him, but he had to go alone, and he didn't want to see people in the world.

At that time, the Song family was already a powerful existence at the level of a family, and Song Yuanshan couldn't help but feel unhappy when he heard this, but in the blink of an eye, he saw a flash of white light, and the Antarctic Immortal Weng had already flown in the sky!

Song Qingsheng nodded, and said: "Right now, under the pressure of Ye Fan's house, the Song family is in decline and has encountered an unprecedented crisis, as a child of the Song family, I can't shirk my responsibility! So, I want to go to Antarctica to find the immortal Weng, worship him as a teacher, he will return from his studies every day, kill Ye Fan, and come to pay tribute to the heroic spirit of the Ling Bo brothers!"

Everyone sighed and sighed, and they also saw the hope of the Song family to regain their prestige! Because according to the analysis after the fact, that Antarctic Immortal Weng was probably a person from the hidden sect of the small world, and this kind of person, dealing with the masters of the ancient martial arts sect is as simple as chopping melons and vegetables!

Old Lady Rong frowned and asked, "Do you still have that map?"

"Of course!"

Song Qingsheng took out a map drawn in yellow goatskin and said, "That immortal man told us that I could only go alone, so I don't want anyone else to accompany me! I just need my family to prepare a yacht for me! I will first arrive in South America, and then follow the expedition team to Antarctica from there." When the time comes, whether or not I can find that immortal will depend on my creation!"

"Okay!" Song Yuanshan nodded and agreed, and said impassionedly: "As a child of the Song family, you must have this kind of feeling! Qingsheng, the family will support you to learn art at any price! That Antarctic immortal is indeed a master. If we can get his true inheritance, our Song family will even be able to enter the small world! When the time comes, we will be able to enjoy peace forever and live forever!"

On that day, he saw with his own eyes the domineering body of the Antarctic Immortal, and from his point of view, the Antarctic Immortal Weng could never be a person from the Ancient Martial Arts!

"The most important thing is to take revenge!" Old Lady Rong gritted her teeth and said: "Ye Fan is no matter how powerful he is, can he compare with the hidden masters in the small world?" Hmph, as long as you learn the true legend of the third or fourth layer of the Antarctic Immortal Weng, killing Ye Fan will be as simple as exploring the bag and taking things!"

Song Fengcheng also looked at him with entrustment, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Now, you are the hope of revitalizing the Song family!"

Song Qingsheng bowed to several elders, I don't know if it was because of the sadness of parting, or because of the grievances he had suffered these days, and said: "Don't worry! I will definitely not disappoint my grandparents, uncles and uncles, I will definitely work hard when I return from school, that is, Ye Fan's death!"

At that moment, Song Yuanshan clenched his fists and said, "Fengcheng, you go and prepare, let Qingsheng move as much as possible, this may be our only hope to defend the family's status!"