The castle lord's mansion.

The noisy courtyard was filled with the sounds of various bigwigs chatting and exchanging, so although Song Ying shouted loudly, everyone ignored it with a disapproving attitude.

"It's strange, our Bian Lincheng sends a wave of people to Wangcheng every year, and Song Laokou didn't hold a farewell banquet before, how generous is this year. ”

"Yes, I'm also strange, and this year, all the heads and faces in Bianlin City are here, strange, really strange. ”

"I heard that the fool of the Song family woke up and responded to the rumors of the old head of the Song family?"

"What, wake up?shouldn't Song Zhishu strangle him?hmm-"

The big guy who spoke in the end, after realizing that he had no brains to tell the truth, immediately covered his mouth.

"The Lin family is stronger than the Song family, but it is not unreasonable that the Song family can stand in the City Lord's Mansion with just one Song Zhishu. ”

For a while, everyone seemed to have a new understanding of Song Zhishu.

"Boom" "Bang La Kala"

Song Ying saw that her words did not make even the slightest wave in the altar of the Song family, she was angry and completely lost her mind.

She had forgotten what day it was, and she didn't care about who the people were in the City Lord's Mansion compound now.

"Big sister, you're crazy!!"

Song Ying flipped the table.

This is the banquet of the Song family city lord's mansion, and the table has been lifted for the first time.

Plates, precious and delicious food, all spilled on the floor.

The children of the Song family beside Song Ying suddenly stood up in horror.

"I ......" Song Ying was also stunned after lifting the table, because the scene was quiet, although this movement was not as loud as she shouted before, but it made the compound quiet like death.

Many people were still as they gnawed on meat and drank wine.

Everyone at the scene, thousands of eyes, all focused on Song Ying's body, and she became the focus.

"I, I'm just not convinced, why should I give my quota to others, and he's still a fool! The Song family can stand in Bian Lin City, doesn't it rely on strength?"

On the highest high position, the muscles on Song Zhishu's face stiffened, but he didn't move.

Unexpectedly, someone dares to make trouble at his feast?

"Click" A precious white jade cup broke sound, and it was the cup in Song Zhishu's hand that was broken.

"Fooling around!! don't admit your mistake yet!"

The clan elder of Song Ying's family was about to crack, and he trembled and quickly walked over and dragged Song Ying, but Song Ying dodged it, she looked at the high position, and looked at Song Tianyi, who was sitting on the high seat.

"Even if I die under the pressure of power, I won't accept it! ”

"What a stubborn Nizi, then you tell me, what is the truth?"

Song Zhishu squinted his eyes, and his fingers wrapped around a long beard that had been curled up in circles.

"Truth is ......"

"Bang!"

"Puff~"

Song Ying was about to explain what she wanted, but she saw Song Zhishu waving her hand like a fly, Song Ying's delicate body shook violently, and she was beaten out dozens of meters away, and after landing, Yu Wei rolled on the ground dozens of times.

On the spot, she passed out, her face covered in blood and her body covered in scratches.

I don't know if I live or die.

The members of the Song family of Song Ying's clan fell to their knees in fright, begging for mercy.

Song Zhishu stood up, but the windless sleeve robe was automatic, and the crown on his head was full of brilliance, and for a while, the momentum of the peak of the human realm was released.

"Whew!!!!"

The invisible coercion, like a pair of big hands, pressed everyone's heads down, and even couldn't breathe.

"Reason? In Bianlin City, in the entire kingdom, in the entire Yuanling World, this is the truth, a side disciple, a player who has not entered the day after tomorrow, you reason with me Song Zhishu?!"

It can be seen that Song Zhishu is really angry.

But there are also clear-eyed people with clear hearts, this is Song Zhishu's next opportunity to intimidate the magnates present.

He Song Zhishu is usually not angry, it does not mean that he has no temper.

Who is in charge of Lin Cheng here? It's him, Song Zhishu.

In the coercion of the sky, countless people groaned in pain, and some people's faces had turned purple and were almost vomiting blood.

There was only one Song Tianyi left, holding a leg that he didn't know was a species that tasted very good.

His face was natural.

But it attracted countless eyes, and he was even more dazzling than Song Ying who was doing something just now.

After all, he is Song Zhishu's table, and he is the closest!

At the same table, most of them were powerful warriors, the pillars and offerings of the Song family, even if they did, they couldn't swallow food safely.

"Well, that's delicious. ”

Song Tianyi smiled innocently.

Originally, he was still worried.

According to the routine he had seen, he had to accept Song Ying's challenge.

But he's worried.

Mobilizing the strength of the body world, with his current mental power, the load is too great, and the load is on the side of the world around him.

In his mind, that side is the main battlefield.

Here, it's just a copy of what has become stronger.

He still has to keep his strength to protect Su Xiaojin, make a lot of money, step on the Qin family, and avenge his blood.

Unexpectedly, he thought too much.

Challenges exist.

But you have to talk about the place.

The current Song Tianyi is Song Zhishu's little baby, Song Zhishu looks at him closer than his wife and children, how can he let the family have a civil war.

And he witnessed Song Tianyi's potential and the battle with Lin Meng.

An ordinary boy who has not yet built a foundation can fight with an acquired three-grade nine-fold peak realm just by relying on his talent, so when this teenager grows to a certain bottom, it will be worth it!

Song Ying wants to challenge, wants to get a quota, it doesn't exist.

There is no chance of being slapped in the face.

It is very irrational to do things that question one's inability to resist a strong person without strength.

"Just eat a little more. ”

Song Zhishu suddenly dissipated the coercion, said a word to Song Tianyi with a smile, and put the food in front of him on the jade plate in front of Song Tianyi.

When the coercion dissipated, many people were sweating profusely, they gasped, and they all felt very weird looking at this scene in the high position.

Song Zhishu took a sip of the wine glass, and then the owner hurriedly followed to raise his glass and drink.

"Everyone has fun, they have fun, they don't get drunk. ”

The banquet soon became the noisy appearance it used to be, but it was also different.

The kneeling person was still kneeling, and he didn't even dare to raise his head.

Many people went to see Song Ying lying in a pool of blood, but the words were all saying that she didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

At the same time, everyone also has a new understanding of Song Tianyi.

This fool is no longer the fool he used to be.

can withstand the coercion of the human realm, if you are not a martial artist in the same realm or a higher realm, you have a big magic weapon or a big secret on your body.

"Uncle, why don't you spare Song Ying, she is young and ignorant. ”

"Okay, come on, carry that little girl down to work, and be a slave to Song Tianyi in the future, then let her see with her own eyes why she can't go to Wangcheng by herself." ”