Song family villa.

Dead silence!

All the people of the Song family gathered together.

But no one dared to say a word.

All eyes were focused on Song Chengyuan, the head of the Song family, who was sitting on the top seat.

"What a guts!"

"What a guts!"

Song Chengyuan slapped his palm on the edge of the table, and the sturdy and heavy rosewood table collapsed!

"Yin Meng is the daughter-in-law of my Song family, who dares to kill her!"

"Really deceive me, no one in the Song family can't do it?!"

Song Chengyuan was furious!

The dignity of being the head of the family is not to be offended!

"The head of the family, Yin Meng, she died at the hands of a kid named Su Ye!"

"This thief must not be spared!"

Song Anping gritted his teeth.

His son Song Jin is still lying on the hospital bed, and now even his wife has no bones!

It can really be said that I lost my wife and lost my soldiers!

If Su Ye is not broken into thousands of pieces, how can he eliminate the hatred in Song Anping's heart?

"But ......"

"The head of the house, Aunt Meng, she ......"

"She kidnapped someone's fiancée, so she ......"

Song Wenyue is a junior of the Song family, and she is not qualified to speak in this family discussion.

Therefore, as soon as her words fell, many elders of the Song family cast reprimanding glances.

The frightened Song Wenyue immediately stopped.

"So what?!"

"If it weren't for Su Ye's kid who hurt me first, how could Yin Meng do such a thing?"

"Wenyue, you haven't married yet, and your elbows are starting to turn out?"

"Helping an outsider speak, what are your intentions?!"

Song Anping's eyes breathed fire, and he angrily scolded his niece Song Wenyue.

"Head of the house!"

"Su Ye, this thief, must die!"

"Otherwise, how can I establish the prestige of my Song family?"

"In the future, in this Nanchu, who will still respect me and fear me?"

"Please welcome Venerable Maga out of the customs!"

"Kill this thief for my Song family!"

Rumble!

The lobby of the Song family was suddenly in a mess!

There was a lot of talking.

"What? I respectfully invite Venerable Maga out of the customs, I'm afraid this matter is inappropriate!"

"Venerable Maga has a great favor with my Song family, it's not a big thing, I still don't dare to bother Venerable!"

It was the first time that these younger generations of the Song family, including Song Wenyue, had heard that there was actually a 'Maga Venerable' in the family.

"What is Venerable Maga, have you ever heard of it from the south?"

The young man named Song Congnan glanced at his companion with disdain, quite disdainfully:

"A bunch of frogs at the bottom of a well!"

"Even Venerable Maga doesn't know!"

"According to my father, twenty years ago, we weren't even born. ”

"Our family has been invaded by foreign tribes, and life and death are at stake!"

"The whole family is about to be wiped out!"

"Venerable Maga was born out of thin air, God helped my Song family, and swept away the foreign races in one fell swoop!"

"From then on, the family Venerable Maga has been worshiped by my Song family for twenty years!"

"Wow!"

"It turns out that our family still has such a secret!"

Song Congnan's companions were amazed.

The Song family is gossiping, and no one is convinced.

There are those who agree with Song Anping and invite the Venerable Maga.

There are also those who strongly oppose it.

Song Anping's third uncle, Song Cuntong, is one of the representatives.

Song Anping came out of the crowd:

"Third uncle, what you say is wrong!"

"Although Venerable Maga has a great favor with my Song family, he has also been worshiped by my Song family for twenty years, and this kindness has already been repaid!"

"If he doesn't do his best when the family is in danger, what is the use of my Song family's offering?!"

Song Cuntong was so angry that he blew his beard and stared!

"Song Anping!"

"You are so bold, even Venerable Maga dare to slander?!"

"That's it!"

"Shut up!"

"Shut up!"

Song Chengyuan is like an angry lion.

It's not like the old man before.

It is the head of the Song family who has experienced decades of changes and is still as stable as Mount Tai in Southern Chu!

All the clansmen fell silent in an instant.

Eyes were fixed on the head of the house.

Waiting for the final decision of the deep old man of the city.

"The blood of the Song family!"

"Can't be in vain!"

"People from the Song family!"

"You can't die in vain!"

"Su Ye, I want to pay for the blood debt!"

"Venerable Maga, it's time to get out of the customs as well!"

Song Chengyuan was word-by-word, cutting the railway.

......

The barren forest in the mountains behind the Song family.

This is the private territory of the Song family, and it is difficult for outsiders to step into half a step.

Song Chengyuan led the Song family through a dense forest.

In the dense forest, there is a huge pagoda hidden!

This stupa does not have the solemnity of an ordinary stupa at all, but it is ghostly and terrifying!

Especially on the top of the pagoda, dozens of already air-dried heads are hung!

Like a wind chime, swaying in the wind.

More than ten meters away from the pagoda, Song Chengyuan leaned over and knelt on the ground.

One step at a time, kowtowing, with a pious and solemn face.

The Song family looked at each other.

They only knew that there was such a high-status outrageous worship in the family, but they had never seen it.

I never expected that this mysterious family worship would make the head of the family like this!

Even if he was reluctant, the head of the family knelt down and kowtowed.

The others did not dare to be presumptuous, and followed the head of the family to bow and worship together.

Song Chengyuan knelt in front of the pagoda, his forehead was already full of blood.

"Venerable Maga, the Song family has come to pay a visit!"

This old man, who is accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, knelt in front of this pagoda, his body was trembling, and his heart was surging with monstrous horror!

"Venerable Maga, the Song family has come to pay a visit!"

Song Chengyuan said it again, his voice hoarse.

Long!

The door of the Buddha hall suddenly opened!

A low, eerie voice rang out:

"The affairs of the Song family, His Holiness already knows. ”

"The head of the kid surnamed Su, the Venerable will cut it off!"

As he spoke, a huge figure slowly emerged.

Song Anping stared at the figure who walked out of the pagoda, his eyes widened!

A giant arhat over three meters tall with a bare upper body.

The muscles knotted like a dragon bloom like a steel Arhat!

"The Venerable Maga......"

Song Chengyuan held his breath, and he didn't dare to come out!

"Cheng Yuan, congratulations to His Holiness on his success!"

"Congratulations to His Holiness on his success!"

"Congratulations to His Holiness on his success!"

The Song family all congratulated!

......

Song Chengyuan was actually not familiar with this Maga Venerable.

Twenty years ago, when Maga overrode the Song family, Song Chengyuan was in Yanjing.

When he returned to Nanchu and succeeded to the position of head of the Song family, he had only seen Venerable Maga a few times from afar.

According to the will of the family elders, Venerable Maga is the protector of Lingnan Zhenguo Temple.

It's just that somehow, His Holiness escaped out of Zhenguo Temple and came to Nanchu.

"The deity has been in retreat for twenty years, and today I am out!"

Venerable Maga opened his eyes slightly, and the two rays of light were like lightning.

Wow, cut through the sky!

"The body of the deity has reached the Vajra and is not bad, the gods block and kill the gods, and the Buddhas block the Buddhas!"

"I hope this son will not disappoint the deity. ”

The sunlight was like water, falling on Venerable Maga's naked upper body.

Ugin luster flows!

It's like wearing a black bronze battle armor on Venerable Maga, indestructible!