Quiescence!

The whole hall was quiet, everyone looked at Wei Hong like a monster, even Uncle Sun, his eyes showed a look of emotion for the first time, although it seemed to be a long time just now, in fact, it was only a few breaths.

No one expected that Wei Hong would leave when he said he would leave, and no one expected Wei Heng to do it directly, so even Uncle Sun didn't have time to rescue, but when he reacted, Wei Heng had already been blown away.

"Whew!"

Wei Hong exhaled a long breath, his face was slightly pale, and the blow just now could be said to have consumed his great energy and martial energy, but the effect was quite good.

Glancing at Wei Heng lightly, Wei Hong looked at Uncle Sun again: "Uncle Sun, this matter is indeed true, as for how I killed those people, this is my secret, with all due respect to me for being blunt, however, I still hope that the elders will pay attention to this matter." ”

After finishing speaking, Wei Hong was about to leave, but Wei Heng didn't know the strength that came out of it at this time, so he stood up violently and said angrily: "Wei Hong, you dare to commit an offense, and you will be arrested without restraining your hands." ”

Wei Hong's footsteps stopped, looked at Wei Heng, and said disdainfully: "Idiot." ”

"You ......" Wei Heng suddenly felt his blood surging at this time, and at the same time looked at Uncle Sun, and was about to speak, but he only heard Uncle Sun speak: "Come on, send Wei Heng down to rest, as a deacon, he actually made a move at will, and now, remove Wei Heng's position as a deacon." ”

As soon as Uncle Sun's voice fell, Wei Heng showed a trace of consternation, and then his qi and blood could no longer be controlled, and he spit out several mouthfuls of blood and fell unconscious.

"Uncle Sun, although Wei Heng made a rash move, but he is also for the good of the Wei family, is this punishment too heavy?" Second Elder Wei Wuya heard Uncle Sun's words, his face changed, and he hurriedly said.

"Hmph, what is Wei Heng's purpose, you know better than me, his son failed in the competition, and he actually wanted to go out in person, bullying the junior, and did not punish him to the punishment hall, which is already tolerant enough. Uncle Sun glanced at the second elder lightly and said in a cold voice.

It turned out that Wei Heng was Wei Bao's father, and when he learned that Wei Hong had injured his son, he was naturally angry and wanted to teach Wei Hong a lesson, but what he didn't expect was that in turn, he was taught a lesson by Wei Hong.

"It's still too weak!" Wei Hong thought of the battle just now, and thought dissatisfied, Wei Hengcai was just a martial artist's third grade, with his current strength, the barbarian king of the world, and he could only use it three times.

It is necessary to reach the third rank of martial artist as soon as possible, otherwise, after a month, the rest of the Wei family may not be able to compare, except for Wei Wuwu, and the cheap big brother, Wei Song, the strength of other people will not necessarily be weak.

Thinking like this, Wei Hong's pace quickened again, preparing to return to the small courtyard where he lived, and after saying a word to Xiao Ye, he was going to continue to go to the Hengshan Mountain Range, only in the experience can his strength go further.

As soon as he entered his small courtyard, Wei Hong frowned slightly, only to see a woman in her thirties standing in the courtyard, at this time, he heard Wei Hong's footsteps, turned around, it was Wei Hong's mother, Song Jia, who had never met.

Wei Hong was uncertain, what was this woman doing here, flipping through her previous memories, in her memory, she had never felt Song Jia's maternal love for her, so Wei Hong just looked at Song Jia lightly.

Song Jia saw that Wei Hong didn't salute her, but looked cold, and she didn't like it slightly, but she didn't take it to heart, but stared at Wei Hong tightly, and said, "You defeated Wei Leopard?"

"It's just a fluke. Unable to figure out Song Jia's intentions, Wei Hong said softly.

Seeing Wei Hong look like a stranger, Song Jia's heart became more and more annoyed, but remembering today's intention, Song Jia suppressed his anger and said: "After a month, it will be the big competition of our Wei family, and this big competition is not only related to your opportunity to advance to your own family, but also related to the battle of the head of the family." Although your father is a martial artist and a first-class cultivator, three years ago in the Hengshan Mountain Range, he was plotted by someone, and his body has not been able to recover. In this case, our Wei family in Songlin Town must determine a successor to the head of the family in advance and cultivate it with the strength of the whole clan, so as to lead our Wei family to become strong. ”

Speaking of this, Song Jia set his eyes on Wei Hong's body and said: "The successor of the head of the family must meet two conditions, one is that he must be over twelve years old, and under the age of sixteen, this age group has the most potential for cultivation. Second, the talent and temperament are better than their peers in all aspects. Now there are only two strong contenders for the head of the family, one is Wei Wuwu, and the other is your eldest brother Wei Song, but other people also have opportunities, such as Wei Ming, the grandson of the Great Elder, and Wei Cheng, Wei Hui, who are slightly older, as for the other Wei family children, there may also be new ones. ”

Hearing that Song Jia compared the Wei family to the middle school and the situation in his life, he was a little clear about Song Jia's intention, but he still asked, "Then what is your intention?"

Song Jia was about the same age as he was in his previous life, so he really couldn't call Wei Hong his mother, but he just used a respectful word.

"I want you to cut down your big brother's powerful competitors one by one. Song Jia didn't care about Wei Hong's tone, but stared at Wei Hong tightly and said softly.

"I'm not necessarily going to be able to beat anyone else. Wei Hong heard Song Jia's tone, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he said slightly perfunctorily.

"This is not a problem, you just need to try your best, and you have to consume Wei Wuwu and others as much as possible, after all, these people are strong contenders for your eldest brother's family master, and after all, help your eldest brother sit on the position of the head of the family, and in the future, you will become a knife in your eldest brother's hand, and cut off all opposition forces, so that your eldest brother can sit firmly in the position of the head of the family." Song Jia had already heard Wei Hong's performance in the arena, so although Wei Hong may not be able to defeat everyone, at least he can become Wei Song's powerful helper in the future.

Wei Hong's face changed, and an anger flashed in his eyes, if Song Jia just asked him to help, Wei Hong might help for the sake of this body's face, but Song Jia's words made Wei Hong's heart rise with anger.

If you follow Song Jia's words, then in this life, you will basically have to be in the shadow of Wei Song, not to mention that you want to pursue martial arts, I am afraid, there will be no freedom in the future, in this case, Wei Hong will not be able to agree.

"I'm sorry, this matter is difficult to obey, my ambition is to pursue the peak of martial arts, I can't stay in Pine Forest Town all the time. Wei Hong suppressed his anger, looked at Song Jia lightly, and said softly.

"Pursuing the peak of martial arts?" Song Jia shook his head disdainfully and said: "You just relied on luck to break through the second rank of martial arts, with your qualifications, even if you work hard, you can at most advance to the third rank of martial arts, you still want to chase the peak of martial arts, wake up!"

"No matter what, I'm not going to stay in Pinewood for the rest of my life. Wei Hong shook his head slightly and said in a firm tone.

"You ......" Song Jia's anger could no longer be controlled at this time, and she slapped her fiercely, and was about to fan Wei Hong's face, but she was blocked by Wei Hong, holding Song Jia's arm, and then breaking away, while saying lightly: "I have the right to choose for myself." ”

"You're so angry with me! I don't have a disobedient son like you!" Song Jia looked at Wei Hong like a stranger at this time, and said angrily, and then, with a chop of foot, left the small courtyard.