In the Song Palace, Wang Shuping's face was pale. She definitely didn't expect that Song Jian would walk into the mansion in such a big way, and as soon as she entered the door, she injured Steward Qian.

In Wang Shuping's impression, although Song Jian is a waste of martial arts training, he is definitely not a fool, he must be able to realize that he is going to deal with him, but why did he not secretly take the birthday card, but walked in so openly?

"Madame don't have to worry, as soon as he comes, I will make him immediately weak and incapacitated. Feng Shan stood at the bottom and said.

Wang Shuping nodded and asked, "Lucui, how long will it take for the master to arrive in the mansion?"

"Madame Hui, I guess it will take at least two days," replied Emerald Red, with swollen eyes, for she had lost the Bronze Three Lions and the Five Blessings Clover last night, and had been punished a lot.

"Okay, since that's the case, then invite the Seventh Young Master into the hall!"

Green green hurried away.

Song Jian was striding over.

"Seventh Young Master, Madame invites you to go to the hall to discuss matters. Lu Cui chased after Song Jian and said.

"Okay, lead the way!"

Song Jian waved his sleeves and said expressionlessly.

Lu Cui was stunned, and she suddenly found that she hadn't seen her for a year, and this former waste young master already had an aura of imperial majesty.

Lu Cui took Song Jian and came to the Song Palace.

In the conference hall, Wang Shuping wore a luxurious long skirt and sat on the main seat in the center.

On Wang Shuping's left, Song Zheng was wrapped in a white bandage on his head, standing in place, sneering disdainfully.

On the right hand, there is the first staff member of the Song Palace, Feng Shan, who has a goatee and looks like a fairy.

In addition, there are three old grandmothers who are standing in place with their eyes closed, all three of whom came with Wang Shuping getting married, and they are Wang Shuping's personal team.

In addition, there are some maids and grandmothers who are verdant, and there is no one else.

Song Jian strode into the conference hall and arched his hand towards Wang Shuping from a distance, "Auntie is fine." ”

Wang Shuping's eyes looked directly at Song Jian, at this moment, although she had an absolute advantage, there was a trace of horror in her heart.

"You...... Who are you?" Wang Shuping stood up at once and asked loudly.

The entire chamber was stunned.

Song Jian didn't expect Wang Shuping's first sentence to be this, to be honest, Wang Shuping was extremely beautiful, although she was in her forties, but there was a charm between her eyebrows, if she dressed up a little, it was enough to fascinate hundreds of men.

"I'm Song Jian. Song Jian replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"No, you're not, you're the slut, you're the slut! Look at your eyebrows, your nose, your mouth, your ...... You're that slut!" Wang Shuping was a little crazy, the more she looked at Song Jian, the more she looked like Song Jian's mother, Ye Lifeng.

Song Jian was not obvious when he was young, but now, Song Jian is sixteen years old, and his charm is very similar to his mother back then.

"My mother, you are not allowed to insult Wang Shuping!" Song Jian shouted suddenly.

Feng Shan saw that the contradiction was about to intensify so quickly, he hurriedly walked out and said with a smile: "Madam, Seventh Young Master, everyone has their own fires, Seventh Young Master, please come close and tell me where you have been in the past ten months." ”

As he spoke, Feng Shan approached Song Jian, his sleeves were lightly raised, and he seemed to be kind enough to pull Song Jian to the center of the conference hall, but in fact, a faint fragrance was thrown out of his sleeve.

Song Jian pretended not to know, and followed Feng Shan to the center of the council hall.

Seeing that the matter had succeeded, Feng Shan winked at Wang Shuping in the seat.

Wang Shuping knew that she had lost her temper just now, her hatred and fear of Ye Lifeng had always been buried in her heart, and she had never diminished at all, so the moment she saw Song Jian, she couldn't control her emotions.

"Say, what have you been doing these days," Wang Shuping stopped looking at Song Jian, turned her head to the side, and said.

"Cultivation, I have been cultivating in a valley in the Yanshan Mountain Range. Song Jian said simply.

"Cultivation? To put it easily, do you know how much trouble you have caused yourself? You killed Wang Qingshan, the son of the second-rank general Wang Weide, and thought that you would be able to walk away?" Wang Shuping shouted.

Song Jian chuckled, "I know, I also know, he is your nephew." ”

Wang Shuping snorted, "It's good to know, killing people pays for life, it's justified, you don't complain." ”

When Song Jian heard this, he laughed, "Wang Shuping, this is your purpose today." Indeed, Wang Qingshan was killed by me, but the law enforcement judgment, the emperor of the Han Dynasty and the judge of the criminal department, even if it is in the Song Palace, it should be the father's judgment, and it is not your turn to be a female stream to take charge of my life and death!"

"Shut up!" Song Zheng on the side shouted loudly, "Song Jian, don't think that you can be so arrogant when you become a martial artist, tell you, in this family, you are not a fart." ”

"yes, I'm not a fart, but you're a fart. Song Jian laughed softly.

"You...... You are looking for death!" Song Zheng was angry and was about to make a move.

"No, sixth brother, don't do it!"

As he spoke, a woman rushed in from the back door of the chamber, it was the second lady of Song Wangfu, Song Lan.

Song Lan ran in, grabbed Song Zheng, and then said to Wang Shuping: "Mother, no matter what, the seventh brother is also a child of the Song family, flowing with the blood of the Song family, and I beg my mother to let him go." ”

Song Jian on the side saw Song Lan pleading like this, his heart was moved, he raised his head and faced Wang Shuping, "Wang Shuping, in fact, I know everything you have done." When I was born, you and Master Feng Shan planted the poison of blood knots in my dantian acupoint, so that I could not break through to become a martial artist for fifteen years! In the past fifteen years, you have been secretly squeezing out and humiliating me, and even bullying my subordinates, promising such a good girl Cai'er to Wang Qingshan's bastard. Four years ago, you secretly let go of the three leaders of the Black Eagle Gang, so this time in the Yanshan Mountain Range, the person who let the Black Eagle Gang chase and kill me is also you.

Wang Shuping, I already know everything you have done. However, I don't blame you, you are also a poor man, you have tried so hard to get your father's love, and you will always be defeated by my mother.

Today, let's explain that from now on, our past grievances will be written off, I won't pursue your torture for more than ten years, and you won't provoke me again, how about it?"

Song Jian held his head high and spoke eloquently, and everyone in the hall was silent for a while.

"You...... You ......" Wang Shuping pointed at Song Jian, and at this moment, she had a feeling that she couldn't see through Song Jian.

"You're talking nonsense, you piece of shit. Song Zheng pushed Song Lan away and strode towards Song Jian.

"Young master, young master, don't do it!" An old lady couldn't stand it anymore, pounced up, hugged Song Zheng's legs, she cried and shouted to Wang Shuping in the right position, "Madam, don't be wrong again and again." The seventh young master is also the blood of the master. Old mama, I have taken care of Mrs. you for forty years, and today I only ask Mrs. to let Song Jian go, and all the past will be revealed. ”

"You give me death, you old immortal thing!" As soon as Song Zheng raised his foot, the seventy-year-old grandmother was kicked into the corner by him, spitting blood from her mouth, her body trembled, and she couldn't get up.

"What kind of thing are you? An old dog dares to hold my feet, and it doesn't stain my clothes!" Song Zheng slapped his trouser legs.

Song Jian clenched his fists, "Wang Shuping, are you really so ruthless that you want to kill me?"

Wang Shuping's face was cold, "Song Jian, since you are here today, let's accompany your slut mother to die together!

Wang Shuping knew that Song Jian was poisoned, so he was relieved to let Song Zheng do it and kill Song Jian.

Song Zhengyin smiled ruthlessly, and stepped towards Song Jian, revealing a dagger in his hand.

Song Jian smiled contemptuously at Song Zheng, stretched out his hand, and with a "snap", his right hand slapped Song Zheng's face fiercely.

A slap knocked Song Zheng to the ground, and the dagger fell to the ground.

"What are you?

Song Jian sneered, raised his foot, and kicked Song Zheng's lower abdomen with a "bang".

Song Zheng flew out upside down, hit the wall, fell, and landed right next to the old woman, fainting.

is also a cultivation at the peak of the Yuan Qi Realm, Song Zheng can't even hold up Song Jian's move!

"You...... You weren't poisoned?" Feng Shan was stunned.

"Feng Shan, you are a staff member of the Song Palace, but you colluded with Wang Shuping, poisoned me, and took the opportunity to blackmail, do you think others don't know what you have done?" Song Jian yelled at Feng Shan.

Feng Shan was stunned for a moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Seventh Young Master, it seems that I have been underestimating you, since this is the case, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Feng Shan waved his arm, and the two true qi turned into a big palm, and with a "hum", he slapped towards Song Jian.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Song Jian.

"Bold Feng Shan, dare to make a rebellion!

That voice was extremely majestic, it was Song Zhengchun, the prince of the Song Palace, the peak martial artist of the True Qi Realm!

"Bang...... Poof!"

The two true qi collided in the air, and Feng Shan's body retreated, spitting blood from his mouth, and looked at Song Zhengchun who suddenly appeared in horror.

Wang Shuping also stood up suddenly, she stared at Song Zhengchun, her lips trembled, and she couldn't speak.

Feng Shan saw that the situation was not good, and as soon as he was short, he was about to escape from the council hall.

"Where to go!

As the sound of reprimands fell, a ball of fire suddenly appeared in front of Feng Shan, Feng Shan was caught off guard, was burned black, fell to the ground, his body trembled, and wisps of green smoke continued to float from his body.

"Hmph, I still want to escape," Xia You clapped his palms and walked in from the door.

"Uncle, you heard it all, you see, I didn't lie to you. Xia Youdao.

Song Zhengchun looked at Wang Shuping with a gloomy face.

Wang Shuping's body trembled, and she suddenly found that she had fallen into a trap.

"You...... You wild seed, you are planning to harm me! You deliberately told me this, you have asked Xia You to quietly bring the old man to the mansion and deliberately let him hear this, isn't it?" Wang Shuping grabbed her hair and shouted at Song Jian.

Song Jian took a step back, "I gave you a chance to reconcile, but you didn't agree. ”

Song Zhengchun turned around and looked at Song Jian, at this moment, he realized that this child had grown up, and his appearance was becoming more and more like Ye Lifeng in his heart.