Chapter Ninety-Three: Hit the Little One and Came the Old One
"My son, it's not your turn to teach!" Wang Zhenshan's voice sounded, and his tone was full of domineering.
When Song Dao made a move, he was already in front of Wang Yan.
Song Dao and he are both masters of the late stage of Jindan with a solid foundation, unlike the pseudo-masters that Song Zhewen urged out with pills, so in terms of combat effectiveness, they are not comparable to Song Zhewen. He was afraid that Wang Yan would suffer a loss, and he waited on the side early, and when he saw Song Dao attacking Wang Yan, he would naturally not let him succeed.
"Wang Yanxiao'er, you have gone too far!" Song Dao roared angrily.
He was blocked by Wang Zhenshan, and could only watch his son be humiliated by Wang Yan, if the angry gaze could kill people, Wang Yan would have died many times.
Wang Zhenshan firmly blocked in front of Song Dao and didn't let him take a step forward, and said with a smile on his lips: "Let them make trouble about the matter between their juniors! The two of us haven't been talking for a long time, and we just happened to have a few tricks!"
Saying that, Wang Zhenshan couldn't help but say that he shot first, and he shot with all his might.
"I'm afraid you won't make it!" Song Dao also calmed down and waved his palm to greet him.
He knew that only by solving Wang Zhenshan first could he rescue his son and casually save the face he lost today.
The two fought quickly, Wang Zhenshan looked relaxed, but Song Dao became more and more frightened. This head of the Wang family, who never shows the dew of the mountains on weekdays, was so deeply hidden that Song Dao was completely suppressed by him.
Syllable!
Wang Yan slapped Song Zhewen again, and the loud voice attracted everyone who was watching the two masters make a move.
To be honest, the fight between these two Jindan peak family masters was really not good-looking, there was no flying sword, no spiritual power was released, and there was no big move, so Wang Yan was not interested after watching it for a while.
"See, you can't fight me, I really don't know what you're jumping out of today!" Wang Yan is playing happily today, especially beating his son in front of other people's fathers, it feels really good, and he has vented a lot of depression over the years.
"You are a tragedy, do you know?" Wang Yan continued to humiliate Song Zhewen, "You don't have to jump out to find abuse, your head is squeezed by the door!"
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Every word of humiliation slapped deeply in Song Zhewen's heart, and he began to regret why he had nothing to do today and came to the Wang family to find trouble.
"Woo~" He just wanted to say something, but Wang Yan slapped him again, and he wouldn't give him a chance to speak at all.
"Your young family master is also at the end, and after today, you probably won't have the face to mess around in Tianquan City!" Wang Yan continued to strike, and at the same time mobilized his spiritual power to begin to hypnotize Song Zhe.
Although the "Huiyuan True Scripture" cannot control people's thinking in the stage of knowing the subtleties, it can also affect people's mentality.
Gradually, Song Zhewen didn't seem to resist anymore, he lost his strength all of a sudden, and his hopes for many years seemed to be dashed at this moment!
"Yes, I can't be the head of the family, why are I still working so hard?" Song Zhewen muttered to himself, with a dejected expression.
"Wen'er, don't let Wang Yan sway your mind!" Song Dao roared, waking up Song Zhewen in confusion.
Although he was fighting Wang Zhenshan, Wang Yan was also paying attention to the situation here.
Wang Yan's purpose was to destroy Song Zhewen's Dao heart, once a cultivator lost hope and direction of progress, his cultivation would stay in the current realm for the rest of his life.
"Master Song, you can still be distracted to talk, it seems that I am going to use all my strength!" Wang Zhenshan frowned, and as he spoke, the attack in his hand became a little more violent.
At this time, Wang Zhenshan took advantage of the right time and place, and he was in a good mood. Especially Wang Yan's strong return and bringing back a large number of cultivation resources, he was full of confidence. He could completely give up the property in Tianquan City and change places to reorganize the family, so naturally he didn't have to deal with these families.
Song Dao was suffering at this time, he originally thought that he could humiliate the Wang family this time, but he never expected that everything that had been calculated would be destroyed by Wang Yan's waste material. Now not only was his son beaten by Wang Yan and his heart was unstable, but he was also suppressed by Wang Zhenshan.
"You deceive people too much!" All kinds of accidents and unpleasantness made Song Dao completely violent, and his combat effectiveness was fully opened.
The two are entangled again, and this time it is a bit interesting.
"Come on, clear the field for me!" Wang Yan stepped on Song Zhewen's head and said loudly, "Drive away all the idle people who are watching the excitement, and the aftermath of the battle between the two masters may hurt them!"
"Yes, young master!" the little guys immediately took action.
"No, we won't go!" Some people guessed Wang Yan's purpose and refused to leave.
"Yes, we're going to see a duel between two masters!"
Wang Yan sneered: "If you don't leave, you will be killed!"
In the entire Tianquan City, it is estimated that he is the only one who dares to be so arrogant.
said that it was a clearance, but in fact, it was just an encirclement formed to prevent Song Dao from escaping. The little guys were ruthless, and after a while, only Song Dao's father and son were left at the gate of the Wang family.
"You... What do you want to do?" Song Dao also found that his current situation was not good, and his face changed slightly.
"What are you doing!" Wang Yan replied before Wang Zhenshan, "Of course you are leaving you here, provoking our Wang family and still wanting to live?"
He didn't like dragging mud and water the most, so he directly picked out his ideas and cut off Wang Zhenshan's retreat.
"Wang Zhenshan, is this what you mean?" Song Dao made a fierce move to force Wang Zhenshan back, and immediately jumped out of the battle and asked.
Wang Yan continued to hurriedly answer: "That's what I mean, I want to see if your Song family will immediately elect a new head of the family after killing you?"
Song Dao's face changed greatly when he heard this, he knew that once he had an accident here, the family would definitely elect a new head of the family as soon as possible, and whether or not he would help him avenge at that time was another matter.
"Your Wang family really wants to fight with my Song family?" Song Dao roared inwardly.
Click!
"Ahh
Wang Yan stepped on Song Zhewen's knee with a kick, directly abolishing one of his legs.
"It's been a non-ending situation for a long time, so you don't have to scare people here!" Wang Yan is not the one who suffers, and said in a leisurely tone, "We will definitely not let you go today, you save your energy!"
When Song Dao heard his son's screams and Wang Yan's provocative words, his eyes immediately turned red, but he quickly suppressed this anger and asked in a cold voice: "Wang Zhenshan, do you really want to break the net today?"
Song Dao also knew that Wang Yan didn't have a big picture of who bit whom, and he was a person who couldn't make sense at all, so he had to ask Wang Zhenshan instead.
"You deserve it!" Wang Zhenshan changed his previous attitude of forbearance, and said to Song Dao very domineeringly.
Song Dao's face sank, he understood that the father and son of the Wang family were determined to keep him today, and at the same time secretly regretted that he had nothing to do to provoke the Wang family. So he quickly looked at the surrounding environment and quietly prepared to escape.
"Head of the family, don't act recklessly!" Wang Mang hurriedly jumped out at this time, "It's very unwise for our Wang family to spoil the relationship with the Song family at this time!"
The purpose of his lurking in the Wang family was to weaken the strength of the Wang family, and now that he saw Wang Zhenshan wanting to kill Song Dao, he naturally couldn't sit idly by. Besides, he was originally going to see the jokes of the Wang family's father and son, but he didn't expect to make Wang Yan a little more beautiful, saying that he would also come out to frustrate Wang Zhenshan and Wang Yan's spirit.
"Elder Wang, I don't like to hear what you say!" Wang Yan said coldly, not taking Elder Wang Mang's identity into account at all, "When did our Wang family have a good relationship with the Song family?"
Wang Mang was stunned by Wang Yan's words, and quickly ordered Wang Zhenshan in the tone of an elder: "Wang Yan is not sensible, are you also ignorant? Now our Wang family can set up one less enemy, and one less enemy!"
"Phew!" Wang Yan jumped in front of Wang Mang and said disdainfully, "Our Wang family has long had an endless relationship with the Song family, so it's better to kill their family head now, maybe the new Song family head will thank us!"
"Nonsense!" Wang Mang's face turned pale with anger, because he had no reason to refute Wang Yan at all.
Wang Yanke became energetic, and continued to say aggrievedly: "I'm doing this for the good of the Wang family, could it be that Elder Wang has some selfish intentions to keep Song Dao?"
"Nonsense! The old man has no selfish intentions!" Wang Mang directly denied that he had selfish intentions, but he couldn't say it explicitly.
Wang Zhenshan nodded, took over and said, "Since even Elder Wang said so, then let's leave Song Dao here today!"
"This..."Wang Mang was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer.
"Ahh
"Poof!"
Wang Yan directly stepped on Song Zhewen's neck with his foot, and he completely cut off Wang Mang's hope by doing so.
Hiss!!
The children of the Wang family who were watching inside the door all gasped.
Wang Yan, a guy who doesn't play cards according to common sense, actually said that if he kills, he will kill people, and he doesn't say hello to others in advance at all.
Song Zhewen still had an incredible expression on his face when he was dying, he just came to disgust Wang Yan today, but he didn't expect to die at Wang Yan's feet.
"Wang Yan, I want you to die!" Song Dao roared, and his eyes immediately turned blood-red.
He was about to escape first, and Song Zhewen would not be in any danger to his life in the hands of the Wang family. But in the next second, Wang Yan told him with practical actions that you were wrong!
"I think it's you who is going to die today!" Wang Zhenshan was stunned for Wang Yan's sudden death, and then immediately became happy.
For a long time, he had to use a weak attitude to confuse the other three families because of the family's plans, and he had been swallowing his anger for a long time. Now that Wang Yan's actions can be regarded as completely tearing his face with the Song family, the Wang family will no longer have any objections, and they can also have a good fight with the Song family.
"Father, I support you, don't worry!" Wang Yan looked like he had stepped on an ant, his expression was very flat, "I have already let people surround all of this place, and Song Dao, the old horseman, will not be able to escape today!"
The father and son sang and harmonized, and completely controlled the whole situation.
Wang Mang's face turned blue and white for a while, and he felt that his authority had been trampled on.
"Family master, you have to think twice!" Wang Mang continued to excuse Song Dao without giving up, "If the Song family has a bad relationship with us because of this, then our situation in Tianquan City will be even more dangerous!"
"Wang Mang!" Wang Yan shouted, using his coercion to suppress him, "You are old!"
Old?
Wang Mang's eyes flashed with a hint of confusion, what did he spend so much time doing when he had been lurking in the Wang family for so many years?
Wrong!
Suddenly, Wang Mang bit the tip of his tongue violently, and the sharp pain made him sober.
Wang Yan sighed a little disappointed when he saw this, he couldn't control Wang Mang with his current mental power.
"You..." Wang Mang took a few steps back with a look of horror on his face, looking at Wang Yan as if he had seen some kind of flood beast.
"You are now the Great Elder of the Wang Family, I hope you recognize your own identity!" Wang Yan ignored Wang Mang after speaking, but his divine sense locked on him to prevent him from making any small moves.
Wang Zhenshan saw that Wang Yan actually suppressed Wang Mang, and his confidence was even more bursting, and he laughed and said: "Song Dao, today next year will be your death day!"
Swish!
The sword is unsheathed!
Wang Zhenshan held a sword in one hand, and the momentum of the whole person became sharp.
"Superior Treasure!" Song Dao looked at the sword in his hand, and his expression became solemn.
Sonor!
He also showed off his high-grade treasure, a long knife!
The momentum of the two began to clash, and for a moment it seemed that even the air was frozen.
"Two masters, what are you doing?" A slightly playful voice interrupted the two of them, diluting the originally thick murderous aura a lot.
Song Dao was relieved, he knew that he couldn't die today.
"How could someone break in, how did those little guys do the defense work!" Wang Yan said secretly, turning to see who was coming.