"Oh no! This man is dead!

Fan Yong stomped his foot in annoyance. Remorse. blamed himself for failing to prevent Huang Yan's suicide.

"No big deal. Song Fan seemed very calm.

Because, even if this person didn't commit suicide, Song Fan didn't plan to let him go.

"It's just a damned man, so what's the point? It's a ...... for everyone to die."

Seeing Song Fan so indifferent, Fan Yong shook his head and sighed:

"Mr. Song, you were wrong this time. In other words, you underestimated the terrifying power and power behind this person!"

"Huangquan Sect - that's a big clan force in the hermit cultivation world. It's not something that mortals in our worldly realm can provoke!"

"In comparison, it doesn't hurt for you to offend or even kill the people of the Ling family in the capital. But if you offend the people of the hermit realm, it will be very bad! If you don't get it right, there is only one way to die!"

"Mr. Song, no matter how strong your strength is, after all, you are only a person. And the Huangquan Sect, and even the entire hermit world, is immeasurable. It's definitely not an ordinary person who can reach or compete!"

Song Fan had heard the word hermit cultivation realm more than once.

Originally, Song Fan's understanding of cultivators was limited to Xuanmen and Confucianism.

But now it seems that even if it is as strong as Xuanmen or Confucianism, if it is placed in the hermit world, it is nothing?

"Where is this hermit realm?" Song Fan asked curiously, "Overseas, or in the sky?"

Faced with this question, Fan Yong shook his head. Indicates that I don't know.

"This kind of hermit realm is not something we can know. Even if he is an old man, don't look at the admiration of everyone here, he is a respected old-timer. However, when Hua Lao mentioned all kinds of things in the hermit world, he still showed a look of awe. ”

"Just imagine, even a master of Hua Lao's level is nothing in the hermit cultivation world. Mr. Song, please think twice, don't be careless. ”

Hearing this, Song Fan fell silent.

In this way, it seems that the hermit realm is not in this world. And how to get there, very few people know about it.

Or rather, most people are not eligible. Not to mention going to the hermitage realm.

Then-Song Fan thought to himself, Hua Lao should know the entrance or method of the hermit cultivation world.

Wait another day, I'll ask his old man for advice.

If there is a chance, Song Fan doesn't mind, go to a more mysterious place over there to have a look and take a look.

Even test it, can the system in your hand accept someone over there as a son?

However, the serious problem now is that the disciples of the Huangquan Sect in the hermit realm were buried in the secular realm, and they could be regarded as indirectly dying at the hands of Song Fan.

Even if Song Fan doesn't go to the hermit realm, presumably the hermit realm will send people to continue to find trouble with Song Fan, and seeking revenge is certain.

"Huangquan Sect, then let me see how powerful you are!"

Song Fan really didn't see too much in this Huang Yan, the power of the Huangquan Sect.

It's just that he fanned the flames and created a yin wind, which is a bit special.

In addition, Huang Yan's strength is not too strong.

As long as he can resist his yin wind, then he has nothing to do.

"Mr. Song, where are we going now?"

Fan Yong and Song Fan walked on the road like being cleared.

Due to a flat tire, and the nearby traffic control, not a single car can be seen.

Therefore, the rest of the road can only be walked.

"Since the Ling family has sent someone here, then it is not rude to come. I'll visit you in person!" Song Fan still planned to go to Ling's house in the capital.

Fan Yong didn't expect that Song Fan would go to Ling's house.

But when he saw Song Fan, he had made up his mind, so after persuading him for a few words, he had to give up.

"Forget it, I think his Ling family is the Longtan Tiger's Den, and I'll accompany you on a trip!" Fan Yong suddenly let go.

After all, the Ling family sent someone to intercept and kill just now, which also annoyed Fan Yong very much. So many people reconciled from it, and the Ling family is still the same?

In that case, don't blame the people here for taking the initiative.

Fan Yong could understand Song Fan's mood.

Time is not waiting for me!

Even the people in the hermit realm dared to kill. What's more, the secular realm is just a Ling family!?

In this way, the two embarked on the road to the Ling family.

At this time, the Ling family in the capital.

An impromptu family meeting is also being held.

"The Huang seniors of the Huangquan Sect sent this time will definitely not have anything wrong, after all, it is the power of the hermit cultivation world!"

A young man, while presiding over the meeting, explained the plan in detail.

The plan is divided into two steps: kill Song Fan first, and then move Song to make the country! Finally, the Song family is just a lamb to be slaughtered!

An old man led by "Hmm......" was very intimidating, and his brows were tightly locked. Even if it is foolproof, he is still in his heart, preparing for a rainy day, calculating the worst.

After all, for so many years, controlling one of the top ten wealthy families in the capital has made him understand a truth: in this world, there is no foolproof thing!

Anything, as long as there is a possibility of failure, even if it is 1 in 10,000, it can happen!

That's the accident.

This is also the reason for the decline of many wealthy families. They ignore those 1 in 10,000 possibilities!

So they failed!

And the head of the Ling family, he needs to consider all the possibilities.

"Senior Lei, I was going to bother you on this trip. Now that there are already people below, the power of the hermit realm has been arranged. Then you old man, just sit in my Ling family and be the finale. ”

Ling Litang, the head of the Ling family, turned his head and said kindly to an old man sitting beside him.

The Ling family was polite. Since there is the power of the hermit cultivation realm, it is naturally a hundred times stronger than the old decay. I'm just going to make it convenient and happy. The old man, who was called Lei Senior, opened his eyes and said with a smile.

"Alas, although there is the power of the hermit world. But I'm still a little uneasy inside. I think that kid is a bit evil. Ling Litang felt a little regretful in his heart.

The Montage Chaebol's conditions should not have been agreed in the first place.

Now they have failed and run away - as a result, this pot, this grudge, has been left in our Ling family. It hurts us to keep busy.

"Don't worry, head of the house. This time, there is the power of the hermit world. It must be foolproof!" The juniors laughed and said, "That kid is powerful, and he is just a cultivator in the secular world. Can it be compared to the power of the hermit realm?"

"That great power, but the master disciple of the Huangquan Sect!

When Senior Lei heard this, he couldn't help but be surprised: "It turned out to be a disciple of the Huangquan Sect." It seems that your Ling family has a lot of face in the hermit world. Even the disciples of the Huangquan Sect can be moved, so the Ling family master will naturally put a hundred hearts. ”

Ling Litang was a little relieved.

But at this moment—

Outside the conference hall, there was a sudden chaos.

A young junior rushed in, looking like his head was bleeding.

"Grandpa—Oh no! The ...... surnamed Song ...... surnamed Song"

Before he finished speaking, the junior fainted due to excessive blood loss, too frightened and frightened.