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Chapter 465 Snow Clothes: Fighting the King (4)
It is conceivable what their elders are standing here for now.

"Song Ronghe, the condition I put forward before was based on the friendship between the two families, but this arrogant kid refused, so it's no wonder I'm ruthless." Shen Dexing said straight to the point.

Song Ronghe looked at Song Xueyi, glanced at He Jinnian calmly, and said to Song Xueyi, "Apologize to King Pingyou."

Before Song Xueyi opened his mouth to speak, Shen Dexing interrupted unhappily, "Just an ordinary apology wants to take my daughter's life? The members of my Shen family are too worthless!"

Then he turned around and looked at Song Xueyi coldly, "Apologize, that's fine! Take off your clothes and plead guilty in front of the people of the city! Don't say I won't give you the face of the Song family, since he didn't do anything yesterday, There is no sincerity, and this apology cannot be as simple as what I said before, I not only want you to destroy your own dantian, but also cut off your own arm."

Song Ronghe said: "King Pingyou, isn't this a bit too much?"

"Yes?" Shen Dexing said angrily: "Compared to my daughter's miserable situation, what is it that you only need his arm!"

Song Ronghe looked at Song Xueyi and the others, sighed, and said, "Xueyi, you haven't entered the Song family's ancestral genealogy after all. I can't get too involved in this matter. You can decide for yourself."

I don't know if this remark is to lure Song Xueyi into the ancestral family tree, or if he doesn't want to meddle in other people's business and wants to give up on Song Xueyi.

As soon as the atmosphere became quiet, a gentle voice sounded, "Dexing, Xueyi is a pharmacist after all. If you want one of his hands, it is tantamount to abolishing his talent. This is not acceptable. It depends on the old man. In terms of face, let’s forget about this.”

Shen Dexing stared slightly, looking at the old man in white, his complexion kept changing, he didn't understand what the old man meant, finally he gritted his teeth and said unwillingly: "Since the old man has opened his mouth, the younger generation will naturally have to give it, so just give it to me." Do as the old man said. However, I want him Song Xueyi to take care of my daughter for the rest of his life."

The old man in white took a look at Song Xueyi and said with a smile: "If Xipei was really injured by Xueyi, taking care of her for the rest of my life is justified."

After the two settled down, Shen Dexing looked up at Song Xueyi, as if he was waiting for him to admit his mistake and do it, his eyes were cold and cruel.

As long as Song Xueyi really did this, the damage to his talent would not be great, but it would definitely have a great impact on his self-confidence and state of mind.Once he succumbs, it means he has lost, and once he loses, the future road of the strong will definitely be very difficult, and he will no longer be able to be as vigorous as before.

His ultimate goal is to suppress Song Xueyi's self-confidence, crush his strong heart, and destroy his path against the sky.

However, neither Song Xueyi nor Lingjiu were moved.

Song Xueyi had no expression, and Lingjiu didn't hide the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

Now she is no longer a child, so naturally she can't be as childish as before, pretending to be stupid.But now that she has enough strength, she no longer needs to pretend anything.

"Let Song Xiaobai take care of other women for the rest of their lives, have you ever asked me?" Lingjiu raised her voice.

Following her voice, everyone's eyes naturally fell on her.

"What are you, you have no place to speak here!" Shen Dexing scolded.

A slap fell on Shen Dexing's face.

The slap came so suddenly that neither Shen Dexing himself nor the others reacted.

The old man in white sitting next to him felt something, but he didn't have time to stop it. It can also be said that he didn't intend to stop it.

With the loud slapping sound, Shen Dexing was stunned for several seconds, and then his whole body trembled violently, his face flushed.

As the short few seconds passed, one side of his face quickly swelled up.

"Bah." Shen Dexing spat out a tooth that had been knocked out.

The white teeth, with blood-colored saliva, landed on the unknown animal skin carpet.

The atmosphere sank to the bottom, no one spoke, and no one could guess who was thinking.

"Snow clothes!" In the end, it was Song Ronghe who broke the silence.

His face was surprised, serious, and blamed, and this complicated emotion didn't look like a disguise.

It's just that he just finished calling Song Xueyi's name, met his raised eyes, and was suddenly speechless.

Standing in the middle of the lobby, Shen Dexing seemed to have regained his senses, staring at Song Xueyi with red eyes, wishing to tear him into pieces, and slowly opened his lips.

Song Xueyi's cold words interrupted all his thoughts, "Wang Zhan."

Let's fight.

Wang Zhan?
Let's fight!
The three words fell into everyone's ears, and it was another turbulent sea.

"Heh, what qualifications do you have to fight this king?" After a while, Shen Dexing sneered.

"Xueyi, don't mess around!" Song Ronghe also said loudly.

The old man in white said with a smile: "We are both the pillars of the country, so why bother to make such a fuss."

One person said one sentence, but it didn't affect Song Xueyi at all, nor did it change his expression in the slightest.

Song Ronghe and the others saw that he had made up his mind, and Shen Dexing said loudly: "Wang Zhan, you say that Wang Zhan can be king, and you want to fight against this king just because you have been conferred a powerless throne? This king Tell you, this king and this king refuse." Turning to look at Song Ronghe, "King Renjun, it's not that I don't give you face, but this son is really too arrogant, continuing like this will only bring endless harm to your Song family. Trouble, it's better to let this king clean up the house for you."

Song Ronghe frowned.

Shen Dexing showed a disdainful smile to Song Xueyi again, "If you want to fight this king, wait until you experience the feeling of the thousand-year-old family's suppression and pursuit."

After saying this, he suddenly saw something extremely terrifying in Song Xueyi's clear and cold eyes, as if the most ferocious blood in the world was hidden under the mirror as clear as a lake.

Shen Dexing trembled all over, and a sense of fear subconsciously rose in his heart.

He almost thought that Song Xueyi would strike here and take his own life.

Is it just him?
Song Ronghe would not let him do this, and the old man sitting there would not let him go like this.

Shen Dexing took a deep breath and gradually calmed down.

Facing their gaze and persecution.

Song Xueyi only said one sentence, "I will ask the emperor to order Wang Zhan."

Song Ronghe and others in the entire lobby were stunned by his words, and their expressions changed slightly.

Because Song Xueyi's words really hit the nail on the head.

Although the royal family and the major families seem to have a good relationship, they all know in their hearts that they are on guard against each other, especially in the past few years. The strength of the big families grew too fast, especially the Song family and the Shen family, so that he, the emperor, could only operate secretly and carefully.

(End of this chapter)