Song Jian strode towards the mansion.

The grass and trees in the Song Palace, both familiar and unfamiliar.

A study not far away was still lit.

Song Jian stopped, thought about it, and then walked over, it was Song Zhengchun's study, Song Jian had said that he would not come back, but today, he was standing here again.

Pushed the door and walked into the study.

Song Zhengchun raised his head, saw that it was Song Jian, was a little surprised, got up and stood up, and said, "You are here." ”

Song Jian nodded, "I'll ask for a few Soul Returning Grasses." ”

Song Zhengchun was a little panicked in his heart, at this moment, the sense of debt in his heart increased greatly, for more than ten years, he had never really cared about his son.

"Okay, I'll take you. Song Zhengchun said.

Song Jian smiled, "Okay, thank you." ”

"Let's go. Song Zhengchun took Song Jian and went to the treasury of the Song Palace.

The relationship between the two people is like a friend who respects each other like a guest.

More and more guards around discovered Song Jian's figure, and they began to talk about it, but he didn't expect the Seventh Young Master to return to the Song Palace, didn't he know that the eldest lady hated him now?

Song Zhengchun took Song Jian to the treasury to retrieve the soul grass.

At this time, in a small courtyard in the backyard of the Song Palace.

The courtyard is located in a remote and dilapidated location, and it should have been uninhabited for a long time.

But at the moment, a light was on in one of the wings of the courtyard.

A girl dressed in green was hurrying towards the wing.

"Madame, Madam, good news!" said the hurried green green, who pushed open the door and cried out eagerly.

There is a woman and three men in the room, it is Wang Shuping and her three biological sons, the eldest Song Feilu, the third Song Hefa, and the sixth Song Zheng.

Wang Shuping glared at Lu Cui, "Don't you know that I am discussing something important with the young masters, why did I break in so recklessly?"

Green Cruid shrunk her neck.

The third Song Hefa stood up and said with a smile: "Hey, mother, don't be angry, anyway, Lucui is not an outsider, right, Lucui." ”

As he spoke, Song Hefa's hand had climbed onto the green shoulder.

Lu Cui took a step back in horror, she was really a little afraid of this third young master who was obsessed with lust.

Song Hefa has lived in the frontier area of the Han Dynasty since he was a child, and more than ten years of border life have not honed him into a good man, but it has allowed him to develop a ruffian.

However, this Song River method cultivation talent is very good, in his twenties, he is already a high-level True Qi Realm, close to the peak of the True Qi Realm, in the border army, his strength has always been among the best, plus he is the son of the Song Palace, so in the border city, there are no less than 100 girls who have been spoiled by him in the past ten years.

This time, Wang Shuping flew the pigeon and recalled the Song River Law.

When I returned to the Song River Law in the Song Palace, I fell in love with the green of the water spirit at a glance.

Song Hefa squinted his small eyes, and his palm forcibly grabbed the green tender hand.

Lu Cui hurriedly broke free and said, "Third Young Master, Third Young Master, don't be like this." ”

Seinfeld frowned and didn't speak. Song Zhengze's eyes swept over Lu Cui's towering chest, and he swallowed his saliva, he had always had some thoughts about Lu Cui, but Lu Cui's strength was not much lower than him, so Song Zheng never dared to mess around. Now that he saw that Song Hefa forcibly took advantage of Lucui as soon as he came back, he couldn't help but feel a little resentful in his heart.

Wang Shuping said: "Enough, third child." ”

Song Hefa smiled, but his hand did not let go.

"Lucui, what is the matter with you breaking in?" asked Wang Shuping.

Seeing that she couldn't shake off Song Hefa's hand, Lu Cui was a little aggrieved, and said, "Madam, I see, I saw Song Jian enter the Song Palace." ”

"What?" Wang Shuping stood up suddenly, and when she heard the name Song Jian, her eyes immediately turned red, "Is this true?

The boss Song Fei Lu also stood up and said, "I saw him out of Blue Mountain Academy tonight, I didn't expect him to come to Song Wangfu." ”

Green Green nodded, "Really, ma'am, I saw it with my own eyes." ”

Wang Shuping clenched her teeth, "This damn slut little wild seed, I didn't expect you to dare to go back to the palace." You humiliated me so much that day, how can I spare you this time?"

Song Zheng immediately said: "That's it, mother, we must not spare that wild seed this time." He stayed in school all day, we couldn't do it, today the eldest brother and the third brother are here, but he himself sent it to the door, how can we let him go?"

Wang Shuping nodded, asked Xiang Lucui, and said, "Is he here alone?"

Lu Cui said: "I saw him and the master go to the treasury, they should have come to the palace to pick up things." ”

"Bang!"

Wang Shuping smashed the teacup in her hand!

"I know! I know!" Wang Shuping was like crazy, "I and his Song Zhengchun husband and wife for forty years can't catch up with Ye Lifeng's little slut for a year, and now, he, Song Zhengchun, is definitely going to hand over Song Wangfu's mansion to Song Jian's wild seed!"

Song Hefa said with a smile: "Mother, why should you panic, since he sent him to the door, we will take his life." ”

Seinfeld knocked on the table and said, "It's just that my father will definitely protect that kid." ”

Wang Shuping clenched her clenched teeth.

Song Hefa laughed and said, "What's the problem, big brother, now you are also a martial artist at the peak of the True Qi Realm, why should you be afraid of that old man." ”

Seinfeld didn't speak.

Wang Shuping said: "This is just an opportunity, since we have decided to follow the Blood Sacrifice Palace, let's act tonight." ”

Song Zheng's body shook involuntarily.

Seinfeld was also a little hesitant, although he had long known that his mother had followed the Blood Sacrifice Palace, and he would have to have a stalemate with the Song Palace, but when things really came to this day, Seinfeld was still a little worried.

Song Hefa laughed, his palm quickly grabbed the green collar, pulled it violently, and snorted, the green clothes had been torn in half and fell down.

"Ahh......h Madame, Madame, don't!" Green Cried out in horror, her hands clutching her chest.

As soon as Song Hefa stretched out his hand, he had already twisted Lucui's arms together, and his other hand was wantonly kneading in Lucui's chest, "Kill your father, kill your brother, adulterous girl, haha, life is so wonderful." ”

"Ma'am, ma'am...... No, ma'am, help me. Lu Cui looked at Wang Shuping in despair, how could she be a small Yuan Qi Realm martial artist, how could she be the opponent of Song Hefa, at this moment she could only ask for help from Wang Shuping, hoping that Wang Shuping could speak out to stop it, after all, she had been with Wang Shuping for seven or eight years.

Wang Shuping turned her face away, gritted her teeth, and said, "Okay! Since he is Song Zhengchun unkind, don't blame me for being ruthless." Boss, you will suddenly make a move later and restrain Song Zhengchun's old dog. The third child and I are going to swallow the bones of Song Jian's wild seed alive. ”

Seinfeld saw that the matter had come to this point, so he had no choice but to acquiesce.

Song Hefa laughed, his body swaying behind the greenery.

Song Zheng's eyes widened, his body trembled even more, he was scared, he was even more excited, he suddenly envied his third brother, his third brother could do whatever he wanted.

Lucui shouted in despair, and then spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", she never thought that Wang Shuping's henchman for seven years would end up like this.

"Action!"

Wang Shuping got up, kicked the table away, and walked outside.

Song Hefa laughed, pushed away the fainting green with one palm, lifted his pants, and followed.

Song Fei Lu patted Song Zheng on the shoulder, knowing that there was no turning back now, he got up and followed.

Song Zheng looked at the green and white body on the ground, kept swallowing saliva, and then ran out like crazy.

Song Jian had already retrieved the Soul Rejuvenation Grass.

Song Zhengchun and Song Jian stood in the treasury, relatively speechless.

"Jian'er," Song Zhengchun said.

"My name is Song Jian," Song Jian said lightly, "To be honest, this time, in addition to retrieving the soul grass, I also have to clear the internal troubles for the Song Palace." ”

Song Zhengchun smiled bitterly and said: "Today's Song Palace, has long since withered, after knowing the crimes committed by Wang Shuping and Feng Shan against you back then, I have executed Feng Shan and repatriated all the guests, where is there any internal trouble." ”

Song Jian shrugged, "You underestimate the power of hatred too much. ”

"Yes, I underestimate it, Song Jian, no matter what, I am your father, even if you hate me again, I am still your father. Song Zhengchun obviously misunderstood what Song Jian meant.

Song Jian shook his head, "I have no hatred for you, and I have no kindness, that's all." ”

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the treasury.

"Madam, madam, the Seventh Young Master, he will go back soon, you don't have to be angry," the old butler Song Fangyin's begging for mercy came from outside the treasury.

"Fuck off, old thing!"

"Bang!"

The sound of Song Fangyin falling to the ground was heard outside, and then the four of them entered the treasury, led by Wang Shuping.

Song Zhengchun saw Wang Shuping so rude, and his face became gloomy, "What are you doing here! Look at you, do you still have a little bit of the image of a good mother?"

Wang Shuping said: "Song Zhengchun, you still dare to teach me a lesson, for so many years, do you have a little husband's tenderness and father's love?" Your heart has been snatched away by that little vixen. Zheng'er, close the door of the mansion, today, let's talk about family affairs in this treasury. ”

Song Zheng walked at the end, and with a "bang", he closed the door of the treasury.

In the treasury, only the torches were burning with their feet.

Song Zhengchun looked at Wang Shuping, who was crazy, then at his three sons, frowned, walked towards Song Feilu, and said, "What nonsense, Feilu, as the boss, how can you follow your crazy mother to fool around." ”

Seinfeld hesitated.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light.

With a "bang", a big palm in the air hit Song Zhengchun's back hard.

The defenseless Song Zhengchun was beaten by a slap and vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"You ......" Song Zhengchun turned around.

Song Hefa clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "Old man, you are old, it's time to abdicate, the position of the prince of the Song Palace, it should be handed over to the eldest brother, of course, it can be handed over to me, haha, hahahaha......"

"Wang Shuping, do you want to rebel!" Song Zhengchun swallowed a mouthful of blood and asked.

Wang Shuping sneered, "Do you only know now? Tell you, I have already reached an agreement with the Blood Sacrifice Hall of the Iron Blood King City, and it won't be long before not only the Song Palace's Mansion is mine, but the entire Han Dynasty has half of my Wang Shuping! ”

"You crazy woman!" Song Zhengchun couldn't believe that his wife of more than 40 years would become like this.

Wang Shuping gritted her teeth and looked at Song Jian, "I'm crazy, but my madness was forced by you, by Ye Lifeng's slut, and by this little wild seed!"

Song Hefa raised his foot and kicked Song Zhengchun hard in the stomach, then he turned around, his tongue stretched out, licked his lips, and looked at Song Jian, "Hey, seventh brother, long time no see." ”

Song Jian glanced at everyone coldly, and reached out to take out a brand.