Chapter 13 Family Law

"Finally getting your hands dirty?"

Song Mo sneered: "After all, you have to be like this, why do you have to be so pretentious! What's more, you are only the eighth order of the Star Yuan Realm, and you are indeed not worthy of being the head of the Song family." ”

"I'm not worthy?"

Song Tianfeng laughed angrily, his dignified Xingyuan Realm eighth-order cultivation was actually despised by Song Mo as a waste.

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

With a roar, Song Tianfeng punched directly at Song Mo's face!

Song Tianfeng's huge fist showed internal qi, full of power, several times more powerful than yesterday's shot, obviously already had murderous intent.

"Hmph, do you think that if the Great Elder protects you, you will have a way to live?" Song Yan's face showed a hint of a smile, it was obvious that the Great Elder punished himself, mainly to protect Song Mo.

As long as Song Tianfeng killed Song Mo with his own hands now, the Great Elder would not have the heart to embarrass himself, and Song Tianfeng would naturally have a way to keep himself at that time.

Although Song Mo was four orders lower than Song Tianfeng, he was not flustered, but was eager to try, Tian Yuan Jue was known as invincible at the same level, what would it be like to deal with an opponent who was a few levels higher now?

He puffed up his chest, puffed up his internal qi as well, and punched out!

"I can't help myself!"

Song Tianfeng sneered, there is so much difference in realm, if Song Mo relied on yesterday's weird body style, maybe he could hold on for a while, but now he actually wants to fight with himself, this is simply looking for death!

"Bang!"

The two fists collided together in an instant, the internal qi exploded, and the two retreated at the same time, Song Tianfeng took three steps back, but Song Mo took five steps back, and only then did he stand firm.

"Star Yuan Realm Fourth Order!"

Song Tianfeng looked at Song Mo on the opposite side in shock, through the battle just now, he could be sure that Song Mo was only at the fourth order of the Star Yuan Realm, but the degree of internal qi was only a little worse than his own.

"How is that possible!"

Song Yan was also dumbfounded, originally he thought that Song Tianfeng would make a move, but this Song Mo was afraid that he would not even have the strength to fight back, but now it was like this.

Is this still the scrap that everyone laughs at?

The Great Elder's eyes began to glow, even if it was those demonic geniuses in the big city, I am afraid they would not be able to do it, right? Perhaps, at that opportunity, the Song family can also try to fight!

"Could it be that Song Tian asked what other good things were given to his son?"

Song Tianfeng had a sudden idea, the servant who sent the elixir at that time was blocked by him, could it be that he also secretly hid some good things for Song Mo, you must know that at that time, he personally sank Song Mo to the bottom of the lake, at that time, Song Mo was still a waste with no meridians at all.

Gotta get that good stuff today!

"Flame Fist!"

Song Tianfeng's eyes showed a fierce light, and he punched out again, this time directly using the yellow-level martial arts!

The huge fist smashed towards Song Mo like a copper hammer with the sound of breaking the wind, and there was also a wave of heat in the strong wind, which was several times more powerful than the punch just now.

Even if Song Tianwen secretly gave his son a heavenly treasure that could quickly improve his cultivation, Song Mo didn't have time to practice martial arts at all, and Song Mo would definitely not be able to take this punch.

Song Tianfeng has full confidence in his blow.

"You're not the only one with martial arts. ”

Song Mo's eyes were cold, he shouted, turned his fist into a palm, and shot it out.

Wind Breaker!

This exercise comes from the inheritance of the previous life, and according to the division of this world, it probably belongs to the Xuan-level exercise.

Now this body is too weak, and Song Mo can only find this barely usable technique from his memory. However, this level of exercise is not something that this small Song family can have.

The internal qi on the palm of his hand tumbled, like a raging wind, and slammed into Song Tianfeng's fist with an unrivaled momentum!

"Bang!"

The internal qi exploded between the fists of the two, and the qi waves rolled!

Song Mo retreated a few steps back, but Song Tianfeng did not move.

"Your martial arts are nothing more than that!"

Being able to feel the power of Song Mo's palm was soft and weak, Song Tianfeng said disdainfully.

"Really?" Song Mo smiled playfully, and whispered in his mouth: "Explode for me!"

Looking at the smile on Song Mo's face, he instantly noticed the abnormality in his body, and Song Tianfeng's face changed greatly.

The next moment!

"Bang, bang!!" Three muffled sounds exploded directly in Song Tianfeng's body.

"Poof!"

Song Tianfeng only felt that his internal organs had been hit hard, and the whole person seemed to be about to burst, the pain was unbearable, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and there were even some pieces of internal organs in the blood.

"Why is it so strong!"

Song Yan's mouth opened wide, and his eyes looking at Song Mo were full of horror.

The dignified head of the Song family, the eighth-order cultivator of the Xingyuan Realm, and also used his best martial arts, but he was defeated by Song Mo like this.

"What kind of martial arts are you, how strong can you be?"

Song Tianfeng looked at Song Mo in disbelief, and his heart was full of turmoil, if Song Mo in front of him was a waste, then what were the others?

Song Yan was stunned, seeing that Song Tianfeng had suffered such a big loss, he suddenly shouted: "Song Mo, if you commit a rebellion, please punish the Great Elder!"

"Humph!"

The Great Elder snorted coldly, and glanced at Song Yan coldly, Song Yan only felt that his whole body was cold, and a huge force pressed on him.

"Oops!" Song Yan screamed, and the person knelt directly on the ground, this action was so great that his knee smashed directly on the granite floor of the ground, and a large area of blood immediately oozed out.

This time, I'm afraid that my legs have been scrapped.

"Hmph, where do you have to talk here?"

The Great Elder said coldly, he slowly looked around, until he saw that all the other stewards of the Song family bowed their heads, and then he said slowly: "Obviously, Song Mo is the genius of my Song family!"

"I don't care if Song Tian asks if he is greedy for ink gold and elixir, even if he really takes it, what if you can also defeat the opponent by leaping the ranks, what if I allocate the same gold and elixir?"

This is extremely domineering, didn't you say that Song Mo relied on Song Tianwen to improve his cultivation by embezzling family resources?

Yes, as long as you can cross the fourth-level challenge, I will also allocate you a batch of resources!

What are you kidding, crossing the level, being able to cross the first order is already a rare genius, and surpassing the fourth order, that's not a good person at all!

Thinking about it this way, everyone else looked at Song Mo as if they were looking at a monster, how did this happen.

But no one dares to say anything anymore, this world is respected by the strong after all.

In the past, Song Mo was a waste material, so everyone stepped on him, even if his father was the head of the family, no one looked down on him. Now that he has become a demon, no one dares to say a word.

"Alright, that's all for today!"

After the Great Elder said this, he seemed to be in no mood to care about other things, and waved his hand at the others, signaling them to leave.

When everyone else left, leaving only the two of them, the Great Elder suddenly stared at Song Mo tightly and said word by word, "Little guy, it seems that you have a lot of secrets!"