The stars are dense in the middle of the night, and on the grassland under the bright night sky, insects and beasts roar constantly. Song Yuchen leaned on the carriage and looked up at the starry sky, the little mastiff next to him was already asleep, but he couldn't sleep.

Under the starlight, Sun Wukong was still in a coma, and he forcibly used the power of Shennong Ding, which caused serious damage to his body, if it weren't for the supreme method of cultivating "Xuan Air", he would have died long ago.

Although he was in a deep coma, the "Xuan Qi" in Sun Wukong's body was running on its own, and his injuries were gradually recovering.

Although Song Yuchen was a member of the caravan, he was the young master of the Song family after all, so he didn't have to keep vigil, and he didn't know how long it took before he slowly fell asleep.

It was getting brighter, and the people who kept vigil in the second half of the night stopped patrolling, and several people sat together and chatted. No one noticed that Sun Wukong's body flashed with light, and then suddenly opened his eyes.

Although he woke up, he was unable to move because his injuries had not yet recovered. Feeling that the wound on his body was simply treated, Sun Wukong looked at Song Yuchen, who was asleep leaning on the car, and immediately guessed that he should have been rescued by the young man next to him.

Conscious, Sun Wukong took the initiative to use spiritual power to heal his injuries, and after a while, his body could move slightly, and Sun Wukong sat up and continued to heal with his knees crossed.

"Get up, pack your things and get ready to go!" Wu Bo's voice sounded, waking up all the sleeping personnel.

At this time, the sun had not yet risen, the sky was still gray, Song Yuchen only slept in the second half of the night, heard Uncle Wu shouting, rubbed his sleepy eyes and was about to stand up, found Sun Wukong, who had sat up cross-legged, and said in surprise: "Are you awake?"

"Thank you for the rescue!" Sun Wukong opened his eyes and looked at Song Yuchen and thanked him.

"No thanks, I didn't do much of a favor, it's up to your luck to wake up. Song Yuchen hurriedly waved his hand and said, he was very happy at this moment, the joy of saving someone's life made him forget all his troubles.

Song Qian got down from the luxury carriage, came here, and saw Sun Wukong sitting cross-legged and exclaimed: "The injury is so serious, you can still wake up, it's really a big life!"

Song Qian was a little cold in both her expression and tone, yesterday she just said that Sun Wukong's injuries were too serious to be saved at all, but she didn't expect to wake up overnight, which made her very unhappy.

Sun Wukong originally wanted to say hello to Song Qian, but looking at her indifferent expression and tone, he frowned slightly and did not speak.

"Since this person is awake, let him go!" Song Qian glanced at Sun Wukong in a cold tone and said to Song Yuchen.

"Sister, he just woke up, his injuries haven't recovered yet, save people to the end, and let him leave when he almost recovers!" Song Yuchen said in a low voice.

"Hmph! I grew so bold that I didn't even listen to my orders. Song Qian snorted coldly and left directly.

Song Qian's merciless scolding made Song Yuchen's face ugly, but he quickly returned to normal, and he was used to being looked down upon by many people in the family.

"This brother, my name is Song Yuchen, I don't know what you call it?" Song Yuchen asked Sun Wukong with a gentle smile.

"Sun Wukong!" Sun Wukong said slowly.

"Brother Sun, rest assured that you are resting with me, my younger brother has a carriage, and when we set off, Brother Sun and I can sit in the carriage together to cultivate. Song Yuchen said with a smile.

Sun Wukong was very disgusted by Song Qian's attitude and wanted to leave, but when he saw Song Yuchen's kind and sincere smile, he did not refuse.

The reason why he was willing to be with Song Yuchen was that Sun Wukong was thinking about whether he could help one or two, and from Song Qian's attitude, Sun Wukong knew that Song Yuchen was not in a good situation. Since Song Yuchen saved him, he always has to repay one or two, if he leaves, maybe there will be no chance to thank him, so he stays.

After a day's journey, the Song family caravan finally returned to Shenguo, and at midnight they came to the city where the Song family was located, Xincheng!

When the caravan came to the door of the Song family, many members of the family came out to greet them, of course, they only greeted Song Qian, the pearl of the Song family. No one paid attention to Song Yuchen who got off the ordinary carriage, and no one even asked Sun Wukong, a stranger next to Song Yuchen.

Looking at the family members, after the stars welcomed Song Qian into the house like the moon, Song Yuchen looked a little lonely and said to Sun Wukong: "Brother Sun, let's go in too!"

Song Yuchen has his own small courtyard in the vast courtyard of the Song family, which is not the courtyard assigned to him by the family, but his mother's courtyard, after Song Yuchen's mother died, this small courtyard was left to Song Yuchen.

In the past, Song Yuchen had been living alone in this small courtyard, and then he was abandoned by his family, no longer given cultivation resources, and sent out to follow the caravan to learn business, and since then he rarely returned to this small courtyard, and only every time he went out and came back, he could live for a few days.

Walking into the small courtyard, Sun Wukong saw that the small courtyard was dusty and a little messy because no one cleaned it. Song Yuchen didn't care, and led Sun Wukong to a room and said, "Brother Sun, this is my room, you can rest here!"

"Hmm!" Sun Wukong did not refuse, he had a free and uninhibited personality, and he didn't like words like thanks, so he went directly into the room. The strength has not yet recovered, and the current strength of the Soul Forging Realm is not there, and it is necessary to continue to restore cultivation.

It was late at night, Sun Wukong closed the door to heal his injuries, but Song Yuchen did not go to rest, picked up a broom, and carefully cleaned the courtyard.

The small courtyard is the only property he owns in the Song family, and it is also what her mother left to him, and he cares about the small courtyard very much.

After being tidy for half an hour, looking at the clean courtyard, Song Yuchen stopped satisfied.

After walking into a room, Song Yuchen looked at a portrait with a sad expression, which was the portrait of his mother, which he drew with a brush from memory.

In the Song family, he has no relatives who can speak his heart, and whenever he is wronged, he tells his mother's portrait.

Lying on his mother's bed, Song Yuchen held the portrait of his mother, and he didn't know when he fell asleep.

Boom!

A loud bang woke up the sleeping Song Yuchen, who jumped out of bed and rushed out of the house.

"Song Jiale, you bastard!" Song Yuchen rushed out of the house and saw that the gate of the small courtyard had been broken, and the two teenagers stood gloating in the courtyard.

"Brother waste, I heard that you are back, I came to see you!" A long-faced young man stared at Song Yuchen and said, this young man is Song Jiale, Song Yuchen's half-brother.

Song Yi, the head of the Song family, has a total of eleven sons and six daughters, and only those with excellent cultivation talents can get his attention, and he doesn't care at all about people with dull talents like Song Yuchen.

"Bastard, you come to humiliate me, forget it, why do you want to break the gate of my courtyard?" Song Yuchen said with a somewhat hideous expression, this was something her mother left him, and he was extremely angry when it was broken.

"Your compound? haha、、、 I'm here to inform you today, and from today onwards, this courtyard belongs to me. Song Jiale stared at Song Yuchen playfully.

"This is the courtyard that my mother left me, why does it belong to you?" Song Yuchen roared angrily.

"You don't know yet, do you! Brother Jiale broke through to the peak of Zhuyuan three days ago, he asked the uncle for this courtyard, and the uncle agreed to give this small courtyard to him as a reward. A short boy beside Song Jiale said, this young man is the son of Song Yuchen's second uncle, named Song Hui, who used to bully Song Yuchen with Song Jiale.

"What? This is impossible!" Song Yuchen's face changed miserably and shouted: "This is the courtyard left to me by my mother, no one is allowed to rob it, it's mine!"

"Waste be sober, how can you, a cultivator at the peak of Qi refining, deserve to have a small courtyard alone in the family?" Song Jiale said sarcastically.

"Get out, you two get out of here!" Song Yuchen pointed at Song Jiale and Song Hui and shouted.

"Wangwang、、、" The little mastiff Ah Huang seemed to understand the owner's anger and barked at Song Jiale and the others.

"Hmph, my father has already given me this place, it's you who should get out!" Song Jiale snorted coldly with disdain.

"I'm 、、、 I'll kill you!" Song Yuchen's spirit broke down a little, he didn't expect that his only place of thought in the Song family was also ruthlessly deprived by his father and given to others, at this moment he lost his mind angrily, regardless of the difference in strength, he punched Song Jiale.

"Waste-like strength, dare to attack me?" Song Jiale smiled contemptuously, kicked out, and Song Yuchen flew out upside down.

This kick was extremely heavy, Song Yuchen's strength was too weak, it was difficult to resist Song Jiale's strong strength, and blood spurted out immediately.

"Waste!" Song Jiale and Song Hui looked at Song Yuchen, who was vomiting blood, and laughed disdainfully.

In the room, Sun Wukong had been paying attention to Song Yuchen's every move, and when he saw that Song Yuchen was injured, he slowly walked out of the room.

Coming to Song Yuchen's side and helping him up, Sun Wukong stared at Song Jiale and the others with cold eyes: "Get out! This place only belongs to Song Yuchen, and no one can take it away." ”

"Who are you? Can't find death?" Song Jiale said extremely unhappily to Sun Wukong who suddenly came out of the room.

"One last time, get out!" Sun Wukong said coldly again.

"Bastard, in our Song family, we dare to be so arrogant, Ben Shao killed you. For Sun Wukong's arrogance, Song Jiale was furious. He felt that since he was Song Yuchen's friend, his strength must be average, so he did not hesitate to make a move on Sun Wukong.

"Brother Sun, get out of the way!" Song Yuchen saw Song Jiale rushing over, and hurriedly pushed Sun Wukong, wanting Sun Wukong to dodge, but he pushed it and found that he didn't push it.

"Looking for death!" Seeing Song Jiale rushing towards him with a murderous face, Sun Wukong's eyes were cold, and he raised his hand and waved out a spiritual light.

"Ah、、、h

Song Jiale flew out upside down with a scream, and several sternums were broken, which was more serious than Song Yuchen's injuries.

Seeing that Sun Wukong seriously injured Song Jiale with a wave of his hand, Song Hui was so frightened that his face was bloodless, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, his body was so frightened that he couldn't help but tremble, so he just turned around and ran away.

"Who are you、、、 you?" Song Jiale looked pained and frightened, staring at Sun Wukong.

However, Sun Wukong did not answer, and shouted out one word in an arrogant tone: "Get out!"

Looking at Sun Wukong's fierce color, Song Hui trembled and helped Song Jiale up, and the two left in a panic. However, before leaving, Zhang Jiale did not forget to say a cruel word: "You wait! Our Song family will never allow outsiders to be arrogant!"

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