Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 463 Snow Clothes: Fighting the King (2)
Song Taihua's face darkened, and only he knew the fluctuating emotions in his eyes.

The vegetables on the table gradually cooled down.

"Father?" After a long silence, Song Rongxian was the first to lose his composure.

Song Taihua looked up at him, "You came this time to let the old man take action."

"Yes." Song Rongxian looked embarrassed, "According to Yuan Qing himself, he wants to compete fairly with Song Xueyi, but he has always been arrogant. If he knows what happened back then, I'm afraid..."

Song Taihua laughed when he heard the words, "As expected of my grandson, Song Taihua, what I want is this courage."

"It's just father!" Song Rongxian panicked when he heard that, and quickly said: "You don't know Song Xueyi's ability. Not only did he not die, but he got a shocking talent. More importantly, he is also a pharmacist. He can already refine spirit pills, and his physique is also very special, he can ignore the side effects of pills!"

Hearing this news suddenly, Song Taihua couldn't help but stare.This kind of talent, just listening to it is against the sky.

Song Rongxian was afraid that he would not take it seriously, so he continued: "If it is a single fight, Song Xueyi can't be Yuan Qing's opponent, but what if he uses the elixir? What's more, father also knows the secrets of alchemists. What if he secretly uses the spirit pill to invite experts to attack Yuan Qing secretly, or uses the spirit pill to secretly harm Yuan Qing's cultivation?"

Seeing that Song Taihua didn't speak, Song Rongxian sighed, "My son knows that he thinks too much, but everything is because Yuan Qing can't have an accident. He is our hope for the rise of Yuan Qing! Father also knows Yuan Qing's arrogance, he If we knew what we did back then and were defeated by Song Xueyi's schemes, what would we do if the heart of the strong would be dusted?"

"Hmph!" Song Taihua snorted suddenly.

Song Rongxian was shocked, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.

Song Taihua said: "You say so much, you just want the old man to take action." When he did it, his eyes were like a torch, making it impossible to connect him with the harmless old man. Trouble. He, Song Xueyi, should be about the same age as Yuan Er, a pharmacist who can refine elixir at a young age, do you know how much this will affect the family?"

"Yes, it's my son's fault!" Song Rongxian slapped himself on the face, and said without hesitation: "It's just that something wrong has been done, and what my son can do now is to keep Yuan Qing, let him live in peace all the way, and lead the Song Dynasty to the world." Home is going to the top!"

Song Taihua frowned and said, "I don't know much about what happened back then, can't we keep Song Xueyi and let him assist Yuan'er?"

Song Rongxian said helplessly: "According to my son's observation, Song Xueyi has a grudge against our ancestral family. Otherwise, he wouldn't have refused to enter the ancestral home, and rejected the unique learning that Song Ronghe sent to his door. This made his son couldn't help thinking, would he The council has already found something, logically speaking, it is impossible for him to be alive, but he is alive and came here."

The emotions in Song Taihua's eyes were constantly changing, which made his originally benevolent face gradually cool down. Finally, he lowered his eyes and said slowly: "If what you said is correct, then Song Xueyi is indeed a disaster. I have to Except. It’s just that if your guess is wrong, a pharmacist is also a genius determined by his cultivation talent, which is really beneficial to the family.”

According to father's opinion, do you still want to keep Song Xueyi?How can this work!Song Rongxian couldn't see any hindrance to Song Yuanqing, and when he wanted to speak again, he was interrupted by Song Taihua, "I have my own decision on this matter, I will go out to check Song Xueyi's character personally, if he is really harmful If it is sex, I will execute him with my own hands."

"How does father plan to see?" Song Rongxian asked.

Song Taihua said lightly: "You don't need to worry about this."

Song Rongxian didn't dare to ask again.

The result of this conversation did not satisfy Song Rongxian, but the goal was finally achieved.

When he walked out of the bamboo forest and evergreen forest without a sound, he went to Shen's house and the inner hall of punishment.

Song Xueyi is so arrogant, he is not the only one who can't stand it.Song Rongxian thought, as long as Song Xueyi offended more people, Song Xueyi would have to bury himself even if his father didn't need to do it himself.

Song Xueyi and Lingjiu broke into the twelfth floor of Dengyun Terrace yesterday, and the matter of leaving Dengyun Terrace naturally spread to the Shen family.

Shen Dexing waited for Song Xueyi to come over in person to apologize and be punished. Who knew that he had waited for a long time but did not wait for Song Xueyi. Naturally, he was in a bad mood today, and his anger became even stronger.

But he didn't know that after Lingjiu and Song Xueyi got the news from Song Jutu yesterday, they ignored the same reaction.

Not to mention self-abolishment of dantian, but to apologize to the Shen family in front of the whole city?
This kind of sleep talk, Lingjiu said, of course they don't care about it.

Today, the two came to Dengyun Terrace again.

The bald man who was guarding the Dengyun Terrace saluted the two of them respectfully after seeing them.

This time there were still quite a few inner hall disciples who got the news and came to watch.

On the twelfth floor of Yuntai, there is still the woman in black. She has strange and changeable movements, like a king of darkness. All shadows are the carrier of her soul. No matter how hard you kill, you can't kill her body.

This time, Song Xueyi and Lingjiu appeared at the entrance of Dengyuntai in tacit agreement again at noon.

Seeing that they hadn't passed the second time, the inner hall disciples were silent for a while, followed by sporadic taunts.

Their current mood is very complicated. Compared to ridiculing them for failing to pass the twelfth floor, their most real reaction is to wonder why they have not yet passed the twelfth floor.

This complicated mood made them feel as if their throats were blocked, making them unable to speak a word.

Yesterday, He Jinnian handed over to the two the reward for breaking through the level and climbing the Yuntai, but he didn't expect that the reward she chose was rejected by the two. Hearing Lingjiu's meaning: they don't lack magical weapons and spiritual weapons.

In the land of exile before, with the resources given by everyone, Lingjiu has refined many spiritual weapons.Although most of them were handed over to the people in the exiled land, there were also quite a few left by myself, and they were rarely used on weekdays.

He Jinnian didn't ask them why, only what they needed.

Lingjiu thought for a while, and told her that she needed treasures of plants and trees, whether it was herbs or special spirit wood, if she didn't have them, simple spirit stones and jade would do.

At noon today, He Jinnian took the reward he specially selected to the place where Lingjiu and Song Xueyi lived.

The inner disciples who met her on the road stopped consciously and respectfully called her Senior Sister, while the outer disciples called her Miss Jinnian.

Facing everyone's greetings, He Jinnian would lightly nod his head in response, neither close nor arrogant.

(End of this chapter)