Chapter 149: The Fourth Tips
Seeing that Cheng Yangxi had been staring at him, Song Yufeng took out two wine gourds from the storage ring, opened the bottle cap, put one in front of Cheng Yangxi, and the other picked it up by himself, raised his head and poured it violently.
The corners of his mouth were full of bitter smiles: "Lord Martial God should have guessed that he is Song Yu." β
"At that time, he was only eight years old, ten years younger than Song, and eight years younger than Xiaoxi!
Song always thought that the two of them would never intersect. β
Song Yufeng let out a long breath, put down the wine gourd and said, "Father told Song that he was an orphan on the battlefield, without a father and a mother. When his father saw him, he was cornered by several green wolves. However, he was not afraid, but his face was full of ruthlessness, and he had the consciousness of 'a scar the size of a bowl if his head fell off'. β
Song Yufeng laughed out loud.
The father said that when he first saw Song Yu, he fell in love with the eight-year-old child. β
A real general, since he was a child, he can see from his eyes that he is not afraid of death's brave temperament!"
"Song Yu is a natural general!"
"My father took Song Yu as his adopted son and asked him to call me my brother. β
"Even, his father treats him better than Song's own son!"
Song Yufeng paused, took another sip of liquor and said, "At least, that's what Song thought at the time." β
However, Song Yu is a sensible and low-key child. He is never ostentatious, and he will not be complacent. β
"Every time Song saw him, he was cultivating, cultivating, cultivating......"
"Song has only admired two people younger than Song in his life. One is Xiaoxi, no matter how Song catches up, he will never be able to catch up; β
However, for Xiaoxi, Song has never been afraid or worried. In Song's heart, Xiaoxi is Song's future wife and pillow person. Although men are stronger than women, if it is Xiaoxi, Song is willing to be the man behind her and her shadow. β
And Song has always been proud of having a genius brother for Song Yu. As soon as he went out to play with Princess Gongzi, Song could pat his chest and say that Song's younger brother Song Yu was a peerless genius and the general of Qi in the future!"
Although Song Yu doesn't talk much, he also respects Song's brother very much. Every time his father gave him something good, he would secretly leave a certain part of Song. β
"As Song Yu grew up day by day, as soon as he knew that he was fifteen years old, he finally came to prominence, and at the safari held by the king, with the absolute strength of the intermediate martial king at the age of fifteen, he defeated all the princes and nobles, and he was in the limelight for a while!"
Song Yufeng suddenly stopped.
The room was deadly silent, except for a thin breeze that blew in through the cracks, blowing the candlelight and making a slight flickering sound.
Song Yufeng was silent for a long time before his voice became hoarse and said, "Song is afraid." β
Raising his head and pouring a few sips of spirits, Song Yufeng said: "It's terrible! From the king to the ministers, looking at Song Yu's gaze made Song Yu feel cold. β
Even my father said that the position of the head of the Song family may have to be transposed in the future. β
What scared Song even more was that every time Song Yu and Xiaoxi sparred, the two had a tacit understanding to the point where they could breathe and laugh at the same time. β
Song Yufeng's voice was mixed with a hint of trembling.
"The people who are afraid are not only Song, but also the uncles and uncles in the clan. β
They asked their father to immediately designate the position of the head of the family, and it could only be Song. β
Song thought that this was a matter of course. β
"The agreement between my father and Uncle Lin is like this, Song and Xiaoxi get married, and then Song will be in charge of the Song family and the Lin family. β
"This is the default convention in the family. β
However, when the uncle and uncle brought it up, more than half of the people in the clan objected. β
The two sides were arguing in the hall. β
"For the first time, Song Yu and I were put in two opposing positions. β
Cheng Yangxi looked at Song Yufeng with sympathy.
This Song Yu is too demonic!
With such a demonic brother in front of him, he would indeed feel panic and even fear.
"This battle lasted for three years, the day Song Yu was promoted to the superior Martial King. β
On that day, when Uncle Lin and his father were present to celebrate, he proposed to Xiao Xi. β
Song Yufeng suddenly laughed.
Cheng Yangxi frowned slightly.
This kind of laughter made him very uncomfortable.
Song Yufeng laughed for a while, looked at Cheng Yangxi and said, "Lord Martial God, if someone wants to snatch something that belongs to you from you, what will you do?"
Cheng Yangxi glanced at Song Yufeng coldly and said, "As long as it's mine, I won't let people snatch it." Still, if it'sβ"
Song Yufeng interrupted Cheng Yangxi's words and said with a cruel smile: "Yes, Song Mou also thought so at that time! Song Mou was angry, he was Song's younger brother, and he knew that Xiao Xi was the only position that Song Mou held in his heart! Even, for Xiao Xi, Song Mou could not do anything, and the position of the head of the family could be given to him! But why? Why did he take away Song's only treasure that could not be given up!"
Song Yufeng's teeth gurgled with teeth.
"Song made a big fuss about the celebration banquet that day!"
What makes Song feel comforted is that even if his father likes him again, he still wants Song's own son after all. β
"In Uncle Lin's words, dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and rats are born to burrow in the ground. β
"No matter how powerful he is, in his father and his heart, he can't compare to Song, a pure son of the Song family!"
Half a month later, in order to break his mind, his father and Uncle Lin held a wedding for Song and Xiaoxi. β
The atmosphere around them suddenly froze.
Song Yufeng's eyes were bloodshot.
"He really did it!"
"After killing five uncles of the family and eight masters of the Lin family at the level of King Wu and King Wu in a row, he was seriously injured by his father. β
"Hehehe......"
Song Yufeng laughed gloomily and said, "However, Song knows him too well, where can he hide? β
"As long as he doesn't take Xiaoxi away, with his shameless temperament, how can he give up?"
In order to prevent Xiao Xi from using the technique of divination to predict the heavenly opportunity and let him escape, Song asked Xiao Xi's personal maid to put some drowsy pills in Xiao Xi's tea. β
Then, Song led a group of clan masters to ambush him on the side and knocked him off the cliff. β
Song will never forget his desperate eyes. β
Speaking of this, the grim smile on Song Yufeng's face gradually disappeared, and it was replaced by a painful look.
Two lines of tears slipped down his face.
While choking, Song Yufeng said: "Song watched him fall off the cliff, and kept shouting 'brother' in his mouthββ"
Cheng Yangxi let out a long sigh and said, "He fell off the cliff and didn't die?"
Song Yufeng nodded and said, "It just so happened that there was a hunter hunting under the cliff that day, and I saw a black shadow sitting on the dragon chair in the void tearing the void and taking him away. Since then, there has been no trace of him. β
Cheng Yangxi waved his hand and said, "I understand, you don't have to tell me anything else, I'm not interested." As for Lin Xi's Martial God, you don't care!"
Song Yufeng hurriedly wiped away his tears and said, "Lord Martial God, Xiao Xi-"
Cheng Yangxi raised her eyelids and said, "She would rather let Princess Xuan'er lie to you for three years without letting you know that she will sleep peacefully in the medical hall, don't you understand what she means?"
"No, Lord Martial God, please, Song-" Song Yufeng prostrated in front of Cheng Yangxi, his head slamming heavily on the ground.
Cheng Yangxi shook his head and said, "If what I expected is correct, Lin Xiwushen's meaning is to let me take her to the Netherworld." She sealed herself and took her last breath, probably to see Song Yu one last time. Do you really want her to not even fulfill her last wish?"
Song Yufeng's body trembled like chaff.
Cheng Yangxi thoughtfully took out the fourth bag from the storage ring, took out a note from it and said: "Here is the last bag left by Lin Xiwu God, look at the message she left behind! If she doesn't say anything, I'll let you take her away." β
Song Yufeng hurriedly got up, his face full of tears, and a pair of eyes staring at the note.
Cheng Yangxi opened the note and saw a half-word written on it: a thank you, a thank you to the left.
Song Yufeng sat slumped aside as if he had lost his soul. Baidu: Read the latest chapter of "My Wife's Invincible Literature" for free for the first time.
The ghost blows the lamp