Song Jian's sudden appearance made the people on both sides stunned.

"Jian'er, yes...... Is that you?" said Song Jung-chun's face with an incredulous expression.

The warriors behind Song Zhengchun were trembling, and after seeing Song Jian, some people whispered, "It seems to be the Seventh Young Master." ”

"It's indeed the Seventh Young Master Song Jian. ”

"Oh my God, isn't the Seventh Young Master dead? ”

The people here whispered, but Duan Jingtian over there frowned, of course he could see that Song Jian's strength was at least the first level of the Five Elements Realm.

"Who are you?" Duan Jingtian didn't make a move immediately, but asked cautiously.

Song Jian smiled and said, "In Xia Song Jian, this is my hometown, and these people are also my neighbors, so please leave a few thin noodles for me and let them go." ”

Duan Jingtian heard that Song Jian was from Yanjing City, laughed and put his mind at ease. The aura on the Chenwu Continent is thin, and there is no martial artist who can become a climate at all, since Song Jian is from Yanjing City, then he must not have any big power background.

"Give you face? haha, boy, polish your eyes and see, see who the master is! Tell you, the master is a disciple of the Thousand Feather Sect, you may not know the Thousand Feather Sect, tell you, the largest sect in the entire Southern Separation Domain is the Thousand Feather Sect. Now, I don't care what you're doing, please get out of the way immediately, if it hinders our Thousand Feather Sect's affairs, hum. Duan looked at Song Jian with disdain.

Song Jian frowned.

Song Zhengchun stepped forward, pulled Song Jian, and said, "Jian'er, there's nothing to do with you here, you can go back to Yanjing City first." ”

Song Jian waved his hand and looked at Duan Jingtian, he realized a problem, although the name of Song Jian was quite loud in the Southern Separation Domain, but this shocking sky obviously lived in this Chenwu Continent all year round, and he must have never heard of it.

Duan Jingtian saw that Song Zhengchun had softened and his arrogance was even stronger, he waved his hand and said, "Three counts of time, if I count three times and you still haven't disappeared, hum, at that time, don't blame me Duan Ye for being polite." ”

Song Jian smiled and said, "You can count it." ”

"Haha, I like smart people," Duan Jingtian thought that Song Jian was scared, and laughed, "Then hurry up and get out, ......"

"Phew!"

A sword qi slashed, and with a "grunt", Duan Jingtian's head had already fallen to the ground and rolled away.

Song Jian clapped his hands, as if he hadn't done anything, and muttered, "I said, you just need to count once." ”

The martial artists behind Duan Jingtian obviously didn't react yet, these people were all martial artists from the Chenwu Continent, but they had already been enslaved by Duan Jingtian, and now Duan Jingtian suddenly fell to the ground, and those martial artists were all stunned.

"Ah! Duan Ye is hanging!"

"Oh my God, go back and report to the hall master. ”

"Run!"

Everyone shouted and rushed away, running and running, and went back to report the report.

Song Zhengchun looked at Duan Shocking corpse blankly, and couldn't react for a while.

Song Jian turned around and said indifferently: "I came this time to put a pillar of incense on my mother, and by the way, I will never set foot on this land in the future." ”

After speaking, Song Jian turned around and flew towards the Blue King Kong in the distance, and when he reached the Blue King Kong, Song Jian asked Cai'er to fly directly to the Song Palace.

"Buzz!"

In just one minute, Blue King Kong stopped in the sky above the Song Palace, and the blue color bathed the entire Song Palace.

Song Jian took Cai'er and the big head and got off the plane, while the big head stayed on top of the Blue King Kong, it was really a little weak, and it tried not to move if it could.

"Oh my God, it's a flying plane!"

"Ah! I have only seen it in legends, why did it stop at the top of our palace. ”

"It's really a flying machine, it's so beautiful. In the past, only the Blue Mountains Academy could afford to build a flying plane, whose flying plane is it?"

The servants of the Song Palace's palace were talking.

Song Jian took Cai'er's hand and landed directly in the courtyard.

Cai'er looked at the familiar palace, and her heart swelled with sadness, she pulled Song Jian's arm tightly, and said, "Young master, we won't be bullied anymore." ”

Song Jian touched Cai'er's head and said, "Well, no, never." ”

The two of them walked towards the ancestral hall in the backyard.

In the backyard, an old servant ran panting into a hall, "Madam, ma'am, it's not good, something is wrong." ”

Wang Shuping was reprimanding the newly arrived maid, and when she heard the old servant's words, her face turned pale, and she said, "What's the panic, what's wrong! Even if the warriors of the whole city are enslaved, they will continue to live." What are you panicking about?"

The old servant gasped, swallowed, and said, "No...... No, it's ...... It's the Seventh Young Master...... Returned. ”

With a click, the bamboo pole in Wang Shuping's hand fell to the ground, and she glared at the old servant, "Song Jian, isn't Song Jian's slut dead? Why did it appear again? Are you old and dizzy, and you are wrong?" ”

"No...... No, madam, not only Song Jian, but also Cai'er's little maid, they came back together. The old servant was anxious to argue.

"Hmph, what if he comes back? I know that that kid has never been able to let go of the Song Palace, so he wants the property of the Song Palace! You, go and call the eldest young master and the third young master, let them all come over, and I will go to find the wild seed of that slut." After so many years, Wang Shuping has not let go of this grudge, she knows that the current Song Jian must be very strong, but her sons have also made great progress, plus there are many people on her side, are you still afraid of just one Song Jian?

Wang Shuping no longer paid attention to the little maid and greeted her violently in the direction of the backyard.

Song Jian held Cai'er's hand, and the two had already walked into Song Jian's ancestral hall at this time.

In the main hall of the Song Jian ancestral hall, only the descendants of the Song Dynasty and their wives can place the spirit card, and the spirit card of Song Jian's mother is in the side hall.

Song Jian pulled Cai'er, walked over, lit a stick of incense, and gave it away.

"Mother, I haven't seen you, maybe you haven't seen me, but the grace of childbirth, Song Jian will always remember it. This is your daughter-in-law, look, pretty. Don't worry, I will take care of her and be good to her for the rest of my life. Mother, may you rest in peace underground. ”

After Song Jian finished muttering, he wiped the corners of his eyes, and unloaded all his feelings, he suddenly felt that his shoulders were much lighter, yes, although this is the Song Palace, but from now on, what does it have to do with him?

"Let's go, daughter-in-law," Song Jian stopped Cai'er's waist.

Cai'er's face was full of tears, and after she finished the incense, she officially became Song Jian's wife.

"Well, less...... Husband. "Cai'er is both delicate and happy.

Song Jian led Cai'er, and as soon as he walked out of the Song Jian ancestral hall, he saw a woman holding a small bamboo stick in her hand, walking menacingly.

"Song Jian! I knew you didn't have the heart to die! What are you doing here this time! Tell you, there is no place for you in the Song Palace!" As soon as they met, Wang Shuping scolded loudly.

I don't know why, when I saw Wang Shuping again this time, Song Jian didn't have a trace of anger in his heart, and there was only pity.

"I just came back by the way, and after incense my mother this time, I will never come back. Song Jian arched his hand, then pulled Cai'er and wanted to leave from the side.

Wang Shuping didn't expect Song Jian to say this, she was so weak, her eyes rolled, and she soon had a guess, it must be Song Jian who was seriously injured, although his body recovered, but his force was completely lost.

At this time, several young masters of the Song Palace's Mansion also rushed over, Wang Shuping's heart was more confident, she pointed at Song Jian, and said, "Don't think I don't know what your idea is! Let me tell you, the Song Palace's Mansion will no longer welcome you, let alone your fox spirit mother! You all have to get out of the Song Palace." Oh, Cai'er wants to stay, her deed of sale is still with me!"

Song Jian frowned, he turned around, looked at Wang Shuping, and said, "Don't mess with me, let alone be disrespectful to my mother." ”

The tone was very flat, but the coercion of that moment made Wang Shuping "plop" and knelt directly on the ground.

Everyone around was startled, and they didn't know what was going on, but they just felt that the air that was still warm just now turned into freezing point in an instant.

At this time, hundreds of people came running in from Hulala outside, and these people were all warriors from Yanjing City.

"Young Master Song! Young Master Song is here!" The group of warriors rushed towards the backyard of King Song's mansion while running.

Song Feilu was the boss of the Song Palace, and when he saw so many people outside shouting "Young Master Song", he was puzzled in his heart, but he promised in his mouth, "Hey, I'm here!"

There was a sound of footsteps, and then hundreds of warriors squeezed in.

"Ah, Young Master Song is really here. ”

"Young Master Song, things are not good, why are you still here talking about family life?"

As soon as the people muttered, they ran over.

Song Feilu touched his head, and saw so many martial artists at once, and among these martial artists, there were no masters and seniors in Yanjing City, he was fluttering for a while, Song Feilu touched his head and said, "Hehe, is the big guy looking for me for something?"

At that moment, Seinfeld felt really good.

However, a few old men just looked at Song Fei Lu curiously, then turned their heads, and then surrounded Song Jian in one go.

"Young Master Song, the situation is not good now. Behind Duan Shocking, there is a Thousand Feather Hall to support him?"

"Yes, yes, now that Duan is dead, Qianyutang will definitely not bypass us. ”

"Young Master Song, what should we do now?"

A group of people surrounded Song Jian, chirping crookedly, all very worried.

Seinfeld Lu's face turned red all of a sudden, feeling that these people didn't call him his own. And Wan Shuping on the ground was even more surprised, why were these old men so respectful to Song Jian?

Song Jian frowned, he could hear that these people were complaining about themselves, but they didn't say it explicitly.

A figure hurriedly walked over, it was Song Zhengchun, Song Zhengchun separated everyone, stood in front of Song Jian, and said: "Everyone, everyone listen to me, didn't we decide to rather be broken than broken in the past? Even if we die, we can't become a slave of Qianyutang! Now that Song Jian has killed that shocking period, we should thank Jian'er for giving us a bad breath." As for that Qianyutang, what are you afraid of, if you fight with them, you will die anyway. ”

"No, I don't want to die. ”

"That is, I'd rather die in battle than be a slave, that's your business, and it has nothing to do with us. ”

"What should we do now? Duan Shocking is dead, we can't surrender if we want to!Qianyutang will definitely torture us and our relatives to death......" Everyone surrounded Song Jian and Song Zhengchun, their eyes red, and protested.