After learning about these things, Song Qian was quite indignant, and said that the killing was good, and Song Qian and Wang Kui should be killed. After scolding the dead Song Qian and Wang Kui, Song Zhen looked at Song Hao carefully, and she found that her nephew had really changed, not only becoming a first-class person.

Samurai, the main thing is that Song Hao's temperament has completely changed compared with half a month ago. In the past, Song Hui was inferior and decadent, but now he is like a sharp sword out of the sheath, revealing a sharp temperament, which is not to be underestimated. "He'er, what kind of creation have you gained, and you can have such a change against the sky?" Song Yan asked curiously. "Uh......" Song Hao hesitated whether to have a thunderbolt in his body.

Tell this sister-in-law about the matter. At this time, Xiaohe opened his mouth and said: "Sister-in-law, let me tell you, there is an extra thunder in his body, and I think it should be the bloodline that his mother passed on to him." "Oh?" Song Jin was stunned, she also heard her brother Song Huaizhi say that there was indeed a magical thunder in Song Jin's mother's body, so she agreed with Dao Ken.

It must be Song Hao's mother, she passed that kind of thunder bloodline into Song Hao's body, a good thing, a good thing!" "Sister-in-law, have you seen my mother? My mother is really a person from outside the world?" Song Hao asked curiously. "My sister-in-law has never met your mother, but I have heard your father say that your mother came to this continent from outside the world.

At that time, by chance, your father and your mother met, and the two fell in love, and then you were born, and your mother left, and as for the reason for leaving, your father did not reveal it to me. Song Zhen recalled. Song Hao nodded, it seems that if you want to find your mother, you must first find your father. "Sister-in-law, do you know where my father has gone?

Looking for my mother?" Song Hao asked curiously. Looking for your mother? Oh, no, no, no. Song Zhen shook his head and said a piece of news that surprised both Song Hao and Xiaohe, "Your father didn't go looking for your mother, he was arrested by the royal family of Dongpeng Kingdom." "What, my father was arrested by the royal family?" Song Hao and Xiaohe exclaimed in surprise. "Well, this matter is a long story, and there is a chance for my sister-in-law again.

Let me tell you more. Song Zhen nodded and said, "Although you are now a first-level warrior, Song Dafu is a second-level warrior, with your current strength, you still can't beat him, you run now, and when you cultivate to surpass Song Dafu, it's not too late to come back and kill him." Song Hao smiled, and just wanted to tell this sister-in-law that she had the combat power of the reverse third level, but at this moment, a roar like thunder sounded. "Song Hui.

Xiaohe, you two damn bastards, killed my family, and you really ran back, I want to use the heads of the two of you to sacrifice my dead son......" Song Hao and the three of them followed the sound, only to see that on the other side of the street, a group of people rushed over, led by an obese middle-aged man, who was Song Qian's father, Song Dafu, followed by a few people with blue noses and swollen faces, who were persecuted in Song Hao before.

Song Xu who slapped him. At this moment, Song Dafu's face was full of anger, and Song Xu and the others were very happy, because they felt that Song Dafu would definitely be able to kill Song Hao this time, and in that way, their goal of revenge would be achieved. It's just that the good wishes of Song Xu and the others will not only be disappointed, but what awaits them will be a nightmare-like fear and destruction. "Oh no, Song Hao, Xiaohe, you two run away, I'll come.

Block Song Dafu. Song Zhen's face changed, and he hurriedly stepped forward to stop in front of Song Hao and Xiaohe, and urged them to leave. Song Hao and Xiao He looked at each other and smiled, escape, what is the use?"Song Hui, Xiao He, suffer death!" Song Dafu threw off his fat flesh and rushed over, and immediately wanted to kill Song Hao and Xiao He. "Die!" Song Yan snorted, and suddenly slapped a palm, the palm wind whistled, and slapped towards Song Dafu fiercely.

Song Dafu was startled and hurriedly dodged, and his fat body slid back four or five meters away, avoiding Song Jin's palm. "Song Jin, you are so nosy!" Song Dafu was furious, glared at Song Zhen and scolded. "If you want to kill my nephew and niece, how can I care!" Song Jindai raised her eyebrows and shouted coldly. "Song Hao and the others killed my son and my servant Wang Kui, and it is reasonable for me to kill them. Song Dafu raised two sparse eyebrows.

Stood up and shouted angrily. "You are sick, Song Hao can't cultivate martial arts, and Xiaohe is only a sixth-level martial artist, your son Song Qian is a sixth-level martial artist, and your servant Wang Kui is a seventh-level martial artist, Song Hao and the two, how can they kill your son and Wang Kui!" Song Qian raised his eyebrows and reprimanded. She already knew that Song Hao and Wang Kui had killed Song Qian and Wang Kui, but in order to prevent Song Dafu from killing Song Hao and the others, Song Yan pretended not to know and deliberately scolded them.

Song Dafu. "Well, too. In fact, Song Dafu didn't believe that Song Hao and the two of them could kill Song Qian and Wang Kui, just now he was too angry and wanted to kill Song Hao and the two, at this moment after listening to Song Yan's words, he calmed down, looked at Song Hao and Xiaohe, and asked, "Hurry up, who helped you kill my son and my servant Wang Kui at that time? As long as you tell the murderer, maybe Lao Tzu can spare your life." "There is no one to help, it is the one who killed your son Song Qian and that evil servant Wang Kui. Song Hui recognized.

Really said. "Yes, we killed them. Xiaohe echoed. Hearing Song Hao and Xiaohe admit to killing Song Qian, Song Jin's heart jumped, and secretly said badly, these two children were too reckless. At the same time, Song Ying's eyes showed a fierce look, she was ready for battle, she would definitely not watch Song Hao and the two being killed. However, Song Dafu didn't believe Song Hao's words at all, he glared at him.

With big eyes, he shouted to Song Hao and Xiaohe: "If you two want to kill Song Qian and Wang Kui, be stupid, hurry up and say who the murderer is, otherwise ......" However, at this moment, Song Hui burst out his breath. Song Dafu's eyes froze, and his open mouth couldn't close all of a sudden, and he was dumbfounded. He felt the aura of a first-class warrior emanating from Song Hao's body, fat.

's face, full of surprised expressions, exclaimed in disbelief: "You...... You...... How did you become a first-class samurai?" "Don't talk so much nonsense, now you can believe that we killed your son and that evil servant of your family, and if you want to avenge your son, let's do it." Song Hui said lightly. "Song Hao took his life. At this time, Song Dafu really believed that Song Hao had killed his son and Wang Kui, and he was suddenly furious.

Nu's fat face became extremely hideous, and he roared angrily and raised his palm to attack Song Hao. A cold light flashed in Song Hao's eyes, and he was about to kill Song Dafu, but at this time, Song Zhen made the first move. "Song Dafu, die!" Song Zhen snorted, raised his palm and slapped Song Dafu's head, the palm was tearing the wind, the palm was majestic, this palm seemed to be able to smash a mountain peak, which made Song Dafu startled, but he didn't dodge, the one who attacked Song Hao.

The palm turned suddenly, and slammed a palm with Song Miao, a circle of ripples rippled, and both of them took a few steps backwards, evenly matched. "Song Zhen, since you want to be nosy, then I will kill you first. Song Dafu scolded angrily, raised his palm and attacked Song Jin. "Hmph, Song Dafu, if you want to kill me, I still want to kill you. Song Yan snorted angrily, without fear, and immediately faced Song Dafu, and the two slammed into a big fight.

The two of them fought with their palms, and they saw that Song Miao's arms were like swimming snakes, soft as boneless, and his arms danced rapidly, as if there were countless swimming snakes, densely attacking Song Dafu. This is a heaven-level martial art, called "Snake Palm", Song Yan's arm seems to be soft, but it contains the strength of steel, the two slaps slapped the air messily and shattered, and the fierce palm prints swept Song Dafu away. Song Dafu used a powerful martial art.

I saw that his two palms were shining with snowy light, and the palms were also extremely fierce, dancing with both arms, and the snowy palm prints suddenly appeared in the air, dazzling, and the palm prints of the two sides hit each other in the air, making bursts of thunderous sounds, rippling, and the battle between the two sides was quite exciting. Originally, Song Hao planned to kill Song Dafu immediately.

personally killed Song Dafu, but seeing that the battle between Song Jin and Song Dafu was extremely exciting, and Song Jin had the upper hand, Song Hao decided to watch the battle first, and it was not too late to kill Song Dafu later. "My sister-in-law has the upper hand, it seems that Song Dafu can't beat her, my sister-in-law is really powerful. Looking at Song Jin, who fought fiercely and showed his skills, Xiaohe said admiringly. "Well, my sister-in-law is at the peak level of a second-level martial artist, of course she is very powerful. Song Hui agreed.

Nod. "It is said that my sister-in-law's previous cultivation was not a second-level warrior, but a martial artist. Xiaohe said. "Well, my sister-in-law told me before that it was her mother-in-law's family who injured her, and her dantian was broken, causing her cultivation to plummet, from a terrifying martial artist to a second-level warrior. Song Hui said. Twenty years ago, the Song family produced two dazzling geniuses, one was Song Huaizhi, Song Hao's father, and the other was.

Song Zhen, the brother and sister entered Guosheng College in their teens, and the two brothers and sisters are talented, and in the genius Guosheng College, the brother and sister are also emerging and become outstanding figures in the college. At that time, Song Zhen was not only strong in cultivation, but also extremely beautiful, and became the object of pursuit of many male students. Later, Song Zhen.

fell in love with a son of a family in Wangcheng and had a daughter. There is a serious struggle for power and profit in large families, and there is a serious situation of infighting. Once Song Jin's husband was killed in the family infighting, and Song Zhen was also injured. lost her husband, had no support, and she herself was injured, Song Miao was in her mother-in-law's house at that time, and she was arranged and suppressed, and it was difficult to live, so she took her daughter back to her parents' house. That was a few years ago, and now Song Jin and her daughter have lived in the Song family for a long time.

It's too hateful to break my sister-in-law's cultivation when I'm a young man. Xiaohe scolded indignantly. "Hateful indeed. Song Hao was also quite indignant, only his sister-in-law Song Zhen was good to him in the entire Song family, and often took care of him and Xiaohe, Song Hao was very grateful to Song Zhen. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and at this moment, a thought popped up in Song Hui's heart.

One day, she must avenge Song Zhen and kill all the people who injured her in her mother-in-law's family. Of course, avenging Song Ji is a distant thing. The most important thing at present is to kill Song Dafu's family. After killing Song Dafu's family, he had to face the Mo family to seek revenge. I don't know when Mo Huanguang, the head of the Mo family, will bring people to seek revenge? No matter when he comes to seek revenge, I am not afraid of them anyway. Shaking his head, Song Hao was too lazy to think about it. Concentrate on watching the battle between Song Zhen and Song Dafu. Watching Song Minghe.

While Song Dafu was fighting, Song Hui's eyes glanced at Song Xu and the others standing on the other side from time to time. Song Dafu roared angrily, raised his palm and attacked violently, suddenly he palmed the momentum, and Song Zhen in front of him disappeared, where did he go? Song Dafu was puzzled in his heart, and suddenly he was shocked again, and felt a fierce attack behind him, and hurriedly wanted to turn around and fight back, but at this moment, there was a bang, and Song Jin's palm print had fallen.

to his back. "Uh-" Song Dafu screamed in pain, the pain in his heart made his fat face distorted, and his body involuntarily leaned forward, staggered a few steps under his feet, slammed to the ground, and fell into a dog eating, which was very embarrassing, making everyone watching the battle laugh. "Song Zhen, I'm going to kill you. Song Dafu was not seriously injured, and immediately jumped up from the ground, and now he was really beaten out of the real fire.

A fat face became hideous and terrifying, and he stepped forward, the ground was trampled on with a thud, and he suddenly threw a punch, and a flame suddenly burned in his fist. Song Jin's expression froze, Song Dafu used the heaven-level martial art Flame Fist, and it seemed that he had also refined to the Dacheng realm. However, Song Zhen didn't dodge, snorted angrily, and slapped it directly. Bang - fists slammed into each other, sending out a thunderous storm.

A layer of ripples rippled violently, forming a whistling wind, flying sand and stones, and the people around who were watching the excitement hurriedly retreated. Song Dafu couldn't help but take two steps back, while Song Zhen took several steps backwards in a row, and finally lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground. "Song Zhen, go die. Song Dafu yelled and scolded, and then rushed forward, wanting to kill Song Miao. Song Hao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he was about to kill Song Dafu, but at this moment, an angry shout and scolding sounded. With this sound.

Shouting and scolding, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl rushed out of the crowd like the wind, and instantly came to Song Dafu, took advantage of the momentum to slap a palm, and slammed Song Dafu and fell out. The eyes of the crowd lit up, and they secretly said that she was such a beautiful girl, so powerful. I saw that this girl had a delicate face like a jade carving, delicate and moving, dressed in a green skirt, slim and elegant, like a lilac, pure and elegant.

Wu Ren is appearance and temperament, both similar to Song Mishen. The beautiful girl is Song Zhen's daughter Tong Ke. Tong Ke is not only as beautiful as a flower, but her cultivation is also amazing, she just turned sixteen years old this year, and her cultivation has reached the second level of samurai. Song Rongmin, the head of the Song family, once tried his best to make Tong Ke the heir of the head of the family, but because Tong Ke was a foreign surname, the Song family.

All the elders were opposed, and Song Rongmin had no choice but to give up. "Mother, are you okay?" Tong Ke hurriedly walked up to Song Zhen, helped her up, and asked with concern. "Ke'er, you're here, my mother is fine. Song Yan patted the dust on his body and smiled. "Tong Ke, I'm your uncle, you dare to beat me, it's really disrespectful!" Song Dafu got up from the ground, stared at a pair of big eyes, and scolded. He and Song Ji are cousins, and they are indeed Tong Ke's uncle. "Fuck you.

What kind of thing, in my eyes it's just a piece of shit, how can it be worthy of being my uncle Tongke, hum. Tong Ke scolded disdainfully. "You damn little hoof, I'll kill you today. Song Dafu's fat face burned with surging anger, and he roared and swung his fist to attack Tong Ke. "Hmph. Tong Ke snorted angrily, and on her smooth forehead, a blue light suddenly lit up, followed by a cyan word "Kui", which appeared on her.

On the door of her head, at the same time, a cyclone was spinning, whirring wind, and in an instant, her cultivation was suddenly upgraded by one level, becoming a third-level warrior! "Bloodline power!" The crowd's faces changed and they exclaimed in surprise. Every strong person who has cultivated to the level of Wu Kui or above can pass on the power of his bloodline to future generations and bless future generations. Of course, not every descendant can inherit the blood power of the ancestors, that must be their own qualifications, good talents, and a little luck before they can be passed on to the ancestors.

of the power of the bloodline. The ancestor of the Song family is a martial artist, who has been passed down for many generations, and there are countless descendants, but there are only a handful of people who have inherited the power of the ancestor's bloodline. At present, there are only three people in the Song family who have the power of the Kui-level bloodline, namely Song Jin, Tong Ke, and Song Xian, the eldest son of Song Dafu. But because of Song Miao's.

Dantian was injured, and she was now unable to use her bloodline power. It is said that Tong Ke's own family, the Tong family, has a higher level of bloodline power, but Tong Ke did not inherit the bloodline power of her own family, but inherited the bloodline power of her mother's family. Seeing that Tong Ke was going to use the power of the bloodline to deal with him, Song Dafu couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly stopped the offensive, looking at the other party with a frightened face, not daring to go up and attack Tong Ke Song Da.

Rich old bastard, didn't you say you were going to kill Miss Ben, come on. Tong Keqiao's face was cold, and he scolded defiantly. "Niece, we have something to say, don't make a move. Originally, Song Dafu was sure that he could defeat Tong Ke, but now that Tong Ke used his bloodline power, his strength suddenly increased by one level, and Song Dafu was not sure that he would be able to defeat her, so he immediately showed weakness. "Hmph, you dare to hit my mother.

Miss is going to have a big fight with you today. In Tong Ke's beautiful eyes, a trace of fierceness flashed, and his delicate body went straight to Song Dafu. "Little hoof, don't think that Lao Tzu is really afraid of you, you want to die, I will fulfill you. Seeing Tong Ke attacking with a palm, Song Dafu was also furious, roaring and scolding and waving his fists to face the battle, and the battle began. Bang - not long after the hand, Song Dafu was hit by Tong Ke with a palm.

The fat body shot out more than ten meters away like a leather ball. "Okay!" Seeing Tong Ke knocking Song Dafu away in two or three, the crowd of onlookers couldn't help but applaud, with this strength at a young age, this little beauty is really amazing. "I didn't expect Ke'er's strength to be so strong!" Song Hui couldn't help but exclaim.

She has high talent and bloodline power, she is really a proud woman in the sky!" "Sister Xiaohe, you are also the proud daughter of the sky. Glancing sideways at Xiaohe standing on the side, Song Hui said seriously. "Am I the proud daughter of the sky?" Xiaohe didn't understand what Song Hao meant. "Don't you have a holy aura, and after using that holy aura, won't your strength be able to instantly increase by one level?" Song Hao smiled.

reminded him. "Oh?" Xiaohe will come to his senses, a smile appeared on his pretty face, and he said arrogantly, "Well, that's right, my sister is also the proud daughter of the sky!" With a snort, I saw Tong Kejiao's body moving, and instantly arrived in front of Song Dafu, raised his foot and stomped on it. "You old bastard, you dare to beat my mother, I'll kick you to death, kick you to death......" Tong Ke scolded angrily.

The foot angrily kicked and stomped towards Song Dafu who fell to the ground, "Uh-uh-spare......" Song Dafu was powerless to resist, and completely fell into a situation of being abused, so painful that he screamed and begged for mercy. Tong didn't want to spare him, so he continued to kick and stomp and abuse this old bastard. "That's enough, Ke'er, just teach him a lesson, if yes.

If you really beat him to death, then it's troublesome. Song Ji hurriedly rushed up and forcibly pulled Tong Ke away. "Tong Ke, you dare to beat my father, I think you are impatient. At this moment, a thunderous roar sounded, and a figure flew in the air. The visitor was a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, two meters tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, unusually burly, and a rough face and dark complexion, which at first glance looked like a black bear.

This young man is Song Xiong, the eldest son of Song Dafu. "Oh no, Song Xiong is here, he is also a second-level warrior, and he also has bloodline power, can you beat him?" Song Yan's face changed, and he was a little worried. "Mother, don't worry, Ke'er won't lose to him. Tong Ke looked calm and confident. Song Zhen heard this.

I was relieved a little. Whew——Song Xiong flew over and fell from the air to the ground with a thud. This person has a violent temper, and immediately smashed a fist at Tong Ke, the fist broke through the air, the fist whistled, this punch was magnificent, as if it could shatter a mountain peak, and the crowd of onlookers were all frightened. "Look for death!" Don't look at Tong Ke's delicate and lovely appearance, but she is brave and fierce on the inside, she is not afraid at all, and she does not dodge at all.

One palm slapped over, bang, fist and palm hit, accompanied by a circle of surging ripples, both sides couldn't help but take a few steps back, as soon as the two stabilized their figures, they rushed to each other angrily, and then fought violently, both of them showed the word "Kui" on their foreheads, and used the power of their blood, boom and boom. Whoosh - After fighting on the ground for a moment, the two turned into two air currents, soared upward, and flew into the air.

Continued fighting. "Cutting the Heavenly Palm!" Tong Ke shouted, his palms slashed continuously as fast as lightning, dazzling, and one after another dazzling huge palm blades shot out, the void was split, and a large whistling sound was released, slashing at Song Xiong on the opposite side like a mountain and a sea. "Flame Fist!" Song Xiong's expression was hideous, his fists shook, and he made two strange noises, and his two fists burned into raging flames, just like his father, they both used the Heavenly Rank.

Martial art Flame Fist, but his Flame Fist was obviously more home than his father, and he reached the realm of perfection, only to see him raise his fist and hit continuously, one by one, two or three meters in size, purely condensed by the flames, appeared in the air, and bombarded the palm knife that slashed at the opposite side with a majestic momentum. Boom Boom Boom Boom The two sides fought fiercely, and it was difficult to distinguish between the top and the bottom. Watch the battle from the ground.

The people were all excited, and this kind of battle was more exciting than the battle between Song Zhen and Song Dafu just now. "Hey, Song Hao, Xiaohe, why haven't you two run yet!" Song Zhen caught a glimpse of Song Hao and the two of them standing on the side watching the battle, and hurriedly ran over, blaming the authentic, "You two run away, run away, don't watch......" "What are you afraid of, Song Dafu has already fallen."

I can't get up on the ground, and Song Xiong doesn't seem to be Ke'er's opponent, so we don't have to run away. Song Hao said with a smile.