Wu Qi Lingtian

silence!

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

No one expected that Wei Hong would leave as soon as he said he would leave, and no one expected that Wei Heng would do it directly. Therefore, even Uncle Sun had no time to rescue him, but by the time he reacted, Wei Heng had already been bombarded. flew.

"call!"

Wei Hong let out a long breath, his face was a little pale, the blow just now, it can be said that he consumed a lot of energy and martial energy, but the effect was quite good.

After a faint glance at Wei Heng, 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, forgive me It’s not convenient to speak out, but in the end, 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 where the strength was coming from at this time, so he stood up abruptly and said angrily, "Wei Hong, you dare to commit crimes above and below, and you will be arrested without handing over your hands."

Wei Hong stopped walking, looked at Wei Heng, and said disdainfully, "Idiot."

"You..." Wei Heng suddenly felt his blood rushing up at this time, and at the same time looked at Uncle Sun, and was about to speak, but Uncle Sun said: "Come here, send Wei Heng down to rest, As a deacon, he actually acted at will, and now, remove Wei Heng from the position of deacon."

As soon as Uncle Sun finished speaking, Wei Heng showed a trace of astonishment, and then he couldn't control his blood anymore. He spat out several mouthfuls of blood and fell into a coma.

"Uncle Sun, although Wei Heng acted rashly, he did it for the good of the Wei family. Isn't this punishment too severe?" Second Elder Wei Wuya said hastily after hearing Uncle Sun's words.

"Hmph, what is Wei Heng's purpose? You guys know better than me. My son failed in the martial arts competition, but he actually wants to go out in person to bully the younger generation. It's already tolerant enough not to punish him to the punishment hall." Uncle Sun glanced at the two Elder, said in a cold voice.

It turned out that Wei Heng was Wei Bao's father. When he learned that Wei Hong had injured his son, he was naturally annoyed and wanted to teach Wei Hong a lesson. He was taught a lesson by Wei Hong.

"It's still too weak!" Wei Hong recalled the battle just now, and thought dissatisfiedly in his heart. Wei Hengcai is only a third-rank warrior. With his current strength, the barbarian king of the world can only perform three times with all his strength.

It is necessary to reach the third rank of warriors as soon as possible, otherwise, the other members of the Wei family may not be able to compete in the competition a month later, except for Wei Wuyou, and the cheap brother, Wei Song, the strength of other people is also the same. Not necessarily weak.

Thinking like this, Wei Hong quickened his pace again, ready to return to the small courtyard where he lived, and told Xiaoye that he would continue to go to the Hengshan Mountains. Only through experience can his strength be further improved.

As soon as he entered his small courtyard, Wei Hong was slightly taken aback, only to see a woman in her thirties standing in the courtyard. At this time, she heard Wei Hong's footsteps and turned around. It was the person Wei Hong had never met. Mother, Song Jia.

Wei Hong was uncertain about what this girl was doing here. Looking through his previous memories, in his memory, he had never felt Song Jia's maternal love for him, so Wei Hong just looked at Song Jia indifferently.

Song Jia saw that Wei Hong didn't salute to her, but looked indifferent, and felt slightly displeased, but she didn't take it seriously, but stared at Wei Hong closely, and said, "You will send Wei Panther defeated?"

"It's just a fluke." Wei Hong said softly, not knowing Song Jia's reason for coming.

Seeing Wei Hong as if he was looking at a stranger, Song Jia became more and more annoyed, but remembering today's reason for coming, Song Jia suppressed her anger and said, "After one month, it will be our Wei family's contest. The big competition is not only related to your chances to advance to the family, but also to the dispute over the head of the family. Although your father is a first-rank martial artist, he was plotted against in the Hengshan Mountains three years ago, and his body has never recovered. In this case Under the circumstances, our Wei family lineage in Songlin Town must appoint a successor to the head of the family in advance, and cultivate it with the strength of the whole family, so as to lead our Wei family to become stronger."

Speaking of this, Song Jia fixed her eyes on Wei Hong, and said: "The successor of the head of the family must meet two conditions, one is to be over 12 years old and under 16 years old, this age group has the most potential for cultivation. The second is that they are better than their peers in all aspects of talent and temperament. Now there are only two strong contenders for the head of the family, one is Wei Wuyou, and the other is your elder brother Wei Song. However, other people also have opportunities, such as the grandson of the elder Wei Ming, as well as Wei Cheng and Wei Hui who are slightly older, as for other Wei family children, there may also be new ones."

Hearing that Song Jia had won the Wei family competition, and told about the situation in his generation, he understood Song Jia's reason for coming, but he still asked, "Then what is your reason for coming?"

Song Jia's age at this time is about the same as her previous life's age, so asking Wei Hong to call her mother, she couldn't really call her mother, she just used a respectful word.

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

"My strength may not be able to defeat other people." Wei Hong heard Song Jia's tone, a flash of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he said perfunctorily.

"This is not a problem, you just need to try your best, and you have to consume Wei Wuyou and others as much as possible. After all, these people are strong contenders for your elder brother's patriarch. In the end, help your elder brother to sit on the patriarch's position. From now on, you will be the knife in your elder brother's hand, and cut off all opposing forces, so that your elder brother can secure the position of Patriarch." Song Jia had already heard Wei Hong's performance in the arena, so although Wei Hong It may not be able to defeat everyone, but at least it can become Wei Song's powerful helper in the future.

Wei Hong's complexion changed, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes. If Song Jia just asked him to help, Wei Hong might help because of the face of this body, but what Song Jia said made Wei Hong's heart rise. Get angry.

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

"I'm sorry, this matter is too much to deal with. My ambition is to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts. I can't stay in Songlin Town forever." Wei Hong suppressed his anger, looked at Song Jia lightly, and said softly.

"Pursuing the pinnacle of martial arts?" Song Jia shook her head disdainfully, and said, "You broke through to the second rank of warriors just by luck. With your aptitude, no matter how hard you try, you can at most advance to the third rank of warriors. You still want to pursue martial arts Peak, wake up!"

"No matter what, I won't stay in Songlin Town for the rest of my life." Wei Hong shook his head slightly and said firmly.

"You..." Song Jia couldn't control her anger anymore, she slapped Wei Hong's face fiercely, but Wei Hong stopped her, holding Song Jia's arm, Then he threw it away, and at the same time said lightly: "I have the right to choose."

"You're mad at me! I don't have such a disobedient son like you!" Song Jia looked at Wei Hong as if she were a stranger, and said angrily, then, with a chop of her foot, she left the courtyard.