The rebirth of the ancient sword fairy in Gaowu City

Chapter 95 The Song Family Meeting ([-])

Sure enough, Zhu Xiaomin's voice fell.

The air seemed to be much colder.

"Hmph!" the old woman Zhu Fang snorted coldly.

The dragon head stomped the cane to the ground.

"That old bastard..." Zhu Fang cursed.

But it is the current head of the Song family, Song Shulian.

Song Shulian is also at the eighth rank of martial arts, but his realm is a little behind Zhu Fang.

It is said that for decades, the Song family has always been weak in men and strong in women.

When Zhu Fang was young, she was even more jealous and extremely powerful.

Song Shulian suffered a lot.

But soon, Zhu Fang breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, as he got older, he was much less jealous when he was young.

"Come on."

"The children and grandchildren of a commoner woman are like ants, so don't care."

In Zhu Fang's mind, an image of a well-educated, kind and gentle woman emerged.

It was Song Qiuchen's grandmother, Xia Mei, who she looked like when she was young.

In all fairness, although this girl Xia Mei is not a commoner woman who practiced martial arts, she is quite talented.

And he is always patient with himself.

If the two can live in peace, they will support the Song family together.

The Song family will be more prosperous than it is now.

But Zhu Fang just couldn't bear the jealousy, so she probably forced Song Shulian to drive the mother and son away.

Floating all over the world.

Although after so many years, Zhu Fang did not show any remorse.

In her heart, she always thought that she was born more noble than Xia Mei and was a master of martial arts.

It should be high above.

You are a commoner woman who has not been cultivated, why should you serve a husband with me, it is good that you did not kill your mother and child.

Zhu Fang didn't think she did anything wrong until now.

Zhu Tianci and Zhu Xiaomin looked at Zhu Fang's expression.

I understand what's going on in my heart.

The old man of the Song family just thinks that he and Zhu Fang's grandson are too dandy, and this big name is useless.

The granddaughter is also average, and she is going to marry after all.

That's why he has the confidence to call back the grandson of the second bedroom to the family.

"I heard that the second bedroom's grandson, named Chen, is a freshman in Donghai Wuda."

"It is precisely because of this that the old man of the Song family called back the children and grandchildren of the second bedroom."

"It can be regarded as a candidate for training."

Zhu Xiaomin and brother Zhu Tianci looked at each other.

"Just a student of Wuhan University."

"Little bastards like ants."

Zhu Fang shook her head.

With her here, don't let these two people enter the family tree, let alone let Xia Mei's ashes enter the ancestral grave.

She wished Fang's grandson to be useless again, but he was still the sole heir to the head of the Song family.

Without him, because he is her grandson of Zhu Fang!

That's all.

"Of course." Zhu Tianci, Zhu Xiaomin nodded.

My aunt is an eighth-rank great master, it is very easy to crush a few ants, but he doesn't bother to do so.

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The fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

The imperial capital is full of lights!
Today is also the ancient martial arts family in the imperial capital, the Song Family Association.

For hundreds of years, the Song family has flourished.

There are countless relatives at home and abroad.

Just the branches that went out in the early years, there are already several branches.

Of course, there is only one main branch of the Song family.

It is the branch of the imperial capital of Donghua Kingdom.

Today is the head of the Song family. Song Shulian invited members of the Song family from home and abroad to gather together.

Paying homage to the ancestors and discussing the development plan of the Song family is also a time to recompile the family tree.

Of course, many distinguished guests from the imperial capital were also invited.

For a while, luxury cars rained like rain in front of the Song family's vast manor.

They are all the guests who came to the clan meeting.

"The Song family is a big family."

The guests walked along the long stone corridor of the manor.

While looking at the luxurious houses around, the pavilions sighed.

"Yes, the Song family has been passed down for hundreds of years, and the proud capital will not fall."

"Only the Zhu family, the Ye family, the Wang family, and the Sima family can compare."

"They are collectively known as the five ancient martial arts families in the imperial capital!"

Several guests were walking and whispering to each other.

"I heard that among the five ancient martial arts families, there are eighth-rank great masters sitting in the town?"

"That's right, so they are the five wealthy families."

"Or, there are dozens of Guwu families in the imperial capital, but these five are the most powerful!"

"Among them, the Song family is even more powerful."

"The Patriarch of the Song family and the old lady, two eighth-rank great masters in one school."

"This is unique among the five giants." A guest said tut-tsk.

"You just know one thing and don't know the other." Another person shook his head.

"The Song family, don't look down on the older generation."

"But at least here in the main line, the next generation is not so good."

His voice was very low, but the people around him could still hear him clearly, and he couldn't help showing his thoughts.

"The boss of the Song family, Song Pengju, although he is at the fifth rank of martial arts, his talent is above average."

"It's almost at the sixth rank at most, but fortunately, the official career is going well."

"The second son of the Song family, Song Xiaoguang, only ranks four in martial arts, and his talent is average, his grade is not too young, and his future is limited."

"However, being in charge of the Song Group has great influence in the business world."

"The worst thing is their grandchildren, who are not very good. Among them, the eldest grandson... is hard to describe."

The guest who knew something inside shook his head one after another.

"So, they hold the Song Clan Meeting this time because they want to select some young talents from branches at home and abroad to enter the main line of the Song Clan in the imperial capital."

"In that case..."

"Isn't it true that as time goes by, the person in charge of the Song family will become a branch?" Someone asked doubtfully.

The Song family has industries all over the place, various hotels, companies, martial arts gyms, and even the entertainment industry.

Aren't these industries going to fall into the hands of Zhimai?

"That can't be helped, who will let their younger generation live up to it."

"By the way, I heard one more thing." At this moment, another guest approached mysteriously and said.

"The old Patriarch of the Song family, this time we are holding a domestic and overseas clan meeting."

"The selection of young talents is actually to check and balance his wife, who is another eighth-rank master, Zhu Fang."

"What?" Several guests around were surprised.

"You don't know, although Zhu Fang is the old lady of the Song family, but her natal family is from another family, the Zhu family."

"Over the years, my heart has always been to my mother's family."

"Seeing that the younger generation of the Song family is failing, she will direct her resources more toward the Zhu family."

"I even intend to attach the Song family to the Zhu family in the future."

"So the head of the Song family, holding the clan meeting this time, also intends to check and balance her."

It turned out to be the case.

Everyone suddenly realized.

No wonder, the Song family invited so many people to participate in this clan meeting.

The water is deep.

Wait until ten o'clock in the morning.

The clansmen and guests who came to the Song family were basically all present.

In the central garden of the manor.

About [-] tables were set up, a good banquet.

They are all made on-site by famous chefs invited from the imperial capital.

At this time, sitting at the head of the main table in the garden were two hale and hearty old men.

One of them is Song Shulian, the current patriarch and patriarch of the Song family.

Sitting next to him is his wife, Zhu Fang.

A group of elders from the Song family at home and abroad, as well as distinguished guests from other aristocratic families in the imperial capital, sat on both sides.

At this point, the time has come.

Song Shulian cleared his throat, stood up, walked to the host stage, and was about to give a speech.

at this time.

A group of guests suddenly saw a strange scene.

Outside the manor gate.

A group of three people, all dressed in white.

Holding a tablet and an urn in his hand.

Come slowly.

They couldn't help being astonished.

These three people are Song Qiuchen, Song Gaokui and Tian Shuhua.

What they held in their hands was the memorial tablet and urn of Song Qiuchen's grandma Xia Mei.

Proudly walked to the door.

"Stop, who are you?"

As a family of ancient martial arts, the Song family naturally had its own guards.

At the gate of the manor, several guards from the guard stopped Song Qiuchen and the three of them.

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