The withered palm of the old man in gray loosened slightly, and Song Fan and Song Zhen fell from mid-air, both with unsightly expressions.

Especially that Song Zhen, who looked at Song Fan in fear, and took two steps back unconsciously.Song Fan's ferocious appearance just now left a big shadow in his heart.

Song Fan glanced at the gray-clothed old man, his expression clouded.

According to rumors, this old man who guarded the Song family's back mountain was a strong man who surpassed the realm of true energy.Among other things, the supernatural power that imprisoned the two of them in mid-air alone was no small matter.

The old man in gray said casually: "Come out, since you're here, don't hide your head and show your tail."

Hearing this, Song Fan and the others were startled and looked around.

There was a bitter laugh, and then, a middle-aged man with a majestic face came from not far away, with a very respectful expression, walked up to the gray-clothed old man, and respectfully said: "Ancient!"

Song Junwei!

Walking out of this person, his body was tall and straight, his face was majestic and extraordinary, and he exuded a domineering temperament. It was Song Junwei, the Patriarch of the Song Family!

However, at this moment, Song Junwei was as docile as a refined scholar in front of the gray-clothed old man.

"Song Junwei is hiding here, what is he going to do?"

"Fortunately, the old man made a timely move. If not, I would probably be poisoned by Song Junwei!"

Song Fan's expression changed suddenly, and he suddenly thought of something.

A dignified man with a strong true energy hides aside. If he says he has no intentions, no one will believe him. Most likely he is targeting Song Fan.

"En." Gu Gu nodded lightly, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "These two juniors competed to learn from each other, and they almost killed people. Fortunately, the old man stopped him."

Song Junwei hastily said flatteringly: "I have caused trouble for Gu Gu, and I will definitely reprimand these two juniors later."

Gu Gu rolled his eyes, responded noncommittally, turned around and walked towards the hut not far away.

No one dared to blame anything. This ancient man's cultivation was so high that even those with real energy were far behind.Song Junwei was regarded as a junior in front of him, and as for Song Fan and Song Zhen among the juniors, Gu Gu didn't take it seriously from the beginning.

Gu Gu didn't bother to care about the grievances and entanglements among these juniors, he just didn't want to see people die in front of him, so he muddled in.

Song Junwei groaned regretfully in his heart, he originally planned to kill Song Fan here, but Gu Gu intervened, and this plan could no longer be realized.

Song Junwei turned around and stared at Song Fan and Song Zhen in front of him. When his eyes swept over Song Zhen's broken arms, the venomous look in his eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "Song Fan, you are in the Song family. After staying in the mountain for a full month, the previous crime of killing the tribe will be forgotten, so you can do it yourself!"

After all, Song Junwei didn't care about Song Fan, he rushed in front of Song Zhen, put him under his armpit, swayed his body slightly, and swished away towards the back of the Song family.

Song Fan's face was as usual, so he didn't know that the enmity between himself and Song Junwei and others was getting deeper and deeper, and it would never end!

He was just about to leave here when his heart suddenly trembled.

I don't know when, the ancient body turned back again, let out a slight snort, fixed his eyes on Song Fan, a strange look flashed across his face, and his lips trembled a few times.

Song Fan's complexion immediately changed, Gu Gu said, "Boy, you should have swallowed the ground milk essence stone to wash the marrow and cut the veins?".

Seeing Song Fan's complexion changed drastically, Gu Gu casually said: "Boy, compared to a month ago, I see that your physique and martial arts potential are not the same, so I have a guess."

After finishing speaking, the old Song Fan, who didn't care about his doubts, flashed his figure and disappeared into the thatched hut beside him.

Song Fan's complexion returned to normal, his ancient cultivation was advanced, and his eyesight was naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people. It was normal to be able to see the difference between himself and what he was a month ago.Although the ground milk essence stone is rare and unusual, it is like a tasteless rib for such an ancient antique, and it is of little use.

After thinking about this, Song Fan was completely relieved.

During this period of time in the back mountain of the Song family, Song Fan was always in a state of nervous tension. Just after walking out of the back mountain of the Song family, his nerves could not help but relax, and he started to wander around the quiet alley in the family.

When Song Fan returned to his courtyard, the sun was setting and it was almost dusk.

Looking at the simple courtyard not far away, with a smile on the corner of Song Fan's mouth, he was about to stride in.

"Song Fan, you are finally back, I have been waiting for you here for a long time!"

A voice mingled with resentment suddenly came, and then a figure rushed out, just blocking in front of Song Fan's courtyard.

"It's you!" His footsteps stopped suddenly, and Song Fan showed surprise on his face.

The figure that suddenly appeared was none other than Song Zhen.His arms were intact, without any signs of trauma, and he stared at Song Fan with an unfriendly expression.

"This Song Zhen must have taken the panacea, so his arms recovered so quickly."

Song Fan glanced at Song Zhen's arms, and inadvertently frowned.

Song Zhen's father, Song Junwei, is the Patriarch of the Song family, and all the resources of such a large family are in his hands. It is naturally very easy to get some panacea for Song Zhen.

After all, relying on his own recovery ability, if Song Zhen's arms want to return to their original state, it will be very slow.

"However, Song Zhen came here alone..." Song Fan's heart suddenly moved, his eyes swept behind Song Zhen inadvertently, and there was no one in sight.

Song Fan's actions were caught in Song Zhen's eyes, and he sneered at the moment, and said brazenly: "There is no need to look for it, I did come here alone, but I think, even if I am alone, it should be enough to deal with you."

Hearing Song Zhen's generous acknowledgment, Song Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and fell silent. Is Song Zhen's head flooded?This morning, I just suffered a big loss at my own hands, and now I am looking for bad luck again.

Or, what powerful means does he have against himself?

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Song Zhen shook his head and said, "Song Tianxing is as timid as a mouse, and his son is even more unbearable."

"What did you say?" Almost instantly, Song Fan's face changed, his palms were slightly clenched into fists, and a trace of evil spirit surged through his body.

Song Tianxing has always been Song Fan's goal and idol.

In Song Fan's mind, his father was taller than the sky and vaster than the earth, he was a godlike figure, now hearing Song Zhen slandering Song Tianxing, how could he not be angry?

"What? Did I say something wrong?" Song Zhenxin's head jumped, he immediately calmed down, and said disdainfully.

"Okay! Since you delivered it yourself, don't blame me for being rude."

Song Fan was so angry that he laughed back, said three good words in a row, rushed out with a stride, and rushed towards Song Zhen with a whoosh.

"Hoo!" "Hoo!" "Hoo!"

"Tiger Strike!"

The thunderous roar of the tiger spread in Song Zhen's mind, and he lost his mind. He was like a small boat floating in the sea, which seemed to be overturned at any time.

"Death!" Song Fan rushed towards Song Zhen mercilessly.

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