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Song Fengchen couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.
But it may not be impossible to appreciate He Wei's mood.
The relationship between these two couples is more than simple.
Miss Zhao's calmness is terrifying. On the one hand, she holds a grudge against He Wei, but on the other hand, she has to marry him in order to drive him to avenge her fianc¨¦ and grandfather's family who ruined her family back then.
When the big revenge is avenged, she will be able to poison Hewei mercilessly when she turns around.
In He Wei's words, it's hard for her to endure humiliation for so many years!
Song Fengchen was powerless to refute Miss Zhao's cold-bloodedness.
Compared with He Wei, she is not a complete victim, and even her marriage has become a bargaining chip for her revenge.
How cruel is this for a woman.
As for why, he may not be innocent.
Regardless of the consequences of his hasty escape from the cornfield, the only point is that his identity is the original sin¡ª¡ª
Because he fell in love with Ms. Zhao's family, before he knew the truth of the matter, he was annoyed at his cowardice, hated the gangsters who hurt Ms. Zhao, and then obeyed her every step of the way.
It was also because he fell in love with Miss Zhao's family, so after knowing the truth of the matter, he regretted it, because his twin brother was among the gangsters who hurt Miss Zhao's family, and he was willing to pay the price for it.
This kind of thinking is almost paranoid, but it is the most suitable method at the moment.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, followed by He Zhengming's voice: "Dad, are you inside?"
He Wei suddenly came back to his senses, and the mourning expression on his face quickly faded away.
"Dad?" He Zhengming raised his hand and knocked on the door again.
"Well, I'm here." He Wei replied slowly.
"My mother and I bought breakfast. There is your favorite haggis soup. Come out and eat it."
"Okay." He Wei raised his voice slightly, appearing to be in a good mood.
After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Song Fengchen, with a slight smile on his face, as if nothing had happened just now: "Let's go together, Daoist Song."
Song Fengchen calmed down: "Then thank you, Mr. He."
When the two came out of the room, there were already many people sitting at the dinner table. He Zhengming warmly greeted Song Fengchen to take a seat, and He Wei took a bowl of haggis soup from the old lady.
He stared at the oil star in the bowl, picked up a piece of lamb liver and stuffed it into his mouth. The fishy smell spread in his mouth, but what fell to his heart was helplessness and joy.
She struggled with hatred for the first half of her life, so how could he bear to see her sink in remorse for the rest of her life, without peace.
Things have come to this, it is wrong to make mistakes.
"By the way, Dad, Mom, I suddenly remembered something" He Zhengming suddenly remembered something.
The He family looked at him in unison.
"Do you still remember the second child of Uncle Yuanming's family?"
He Wei thought for a while, and frowned slightly: "The one with a problematic life style?"
"It's him, his wife divorced him."
The old lady agreed: "His wife is a good one."
However, He Zhengming covered his mouth and coughed: "Uncle Mingyuan is getting married, that's tomorrow."
What is stopping chopsticks? Is there any necessary connection between these two things?
He Zhengming's expression was a little strange: "The bride is his second wife, no, it's his ex-wife."
"this¡ª¡ª"
The He family looked at each other.
When He Zhengming raised the topic, the atmosphere at the dinner table instantly became lively. Seeing the happy family, as the only insider in the room, Song Fengchen inevitably felt complicated, so he simply didn't speak, just gnawed silently fire.
After breakfast and thanking the He family for their hospitality, Song Fengchen got up to leave, but He Zhengming politely kept a few words and then gave up.
After leaving the gate of He's house, he walked forward for more than ten meters. When he looked back, the big iron gate in front of the small three-story building of He's house had been closed.
He shook his head, and continued to walk forward, while leaving the He family's affairs behind.
According to the address given by the old Taoist, Song Fengchen came to the small one-story house again. He raised his hand and knocked on the door, but there was still no answer inside.
At this moment, a head protruded from the wall of the next yard. The little girl with two braids on her head, about five or six years old, said in a childlike voice, "Uncle, stop knocking, there is no one in this house." .¡±
? Song Fengchen frowned slightly, and asked: "Is there anyI wonder if Nephew Song can give them some pointers, so as to kill their vigor. "
As soon as the words fell, a young man about the same age as Song Fengchen stood out from the crowd. He held a sword and clasped his fists, and his gaze was piercing: "Xuanzhen, please enlighten me, Junior Brother Song."
Facing the scrutinizing or contemptuous gazes of more than thirty people, Song Fengchen smiled slightly in his heart, and said with a light smile, "As you wish."
"Okay, Nephew Song is so courageous." Guangyang clapped his palms and laughed, seeing that Song Fengchen really fell into his trap, as if he had foreseen Song Fengchen's end, with a proud face.
He doesn't believe what the old Taoist said. After all, even if a country boy who doesn't even have a teacher has a little bit of ability, how strong can he be. What's more, people who are really capable can rush to be grandchildren for others?
This is also the psychology of most people in the Changning View.
The crowd immediately gave way to a path, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Song Fengchen walked slowly in front of Xuanzhen.
"What weapon is Junior Brother Song best at?" Xuan Zhen stood holding a sword, his eyes fell on Song Fengchen's slightly bloated padded jacket, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes. Back then, their senior brothers were able to humiliate Cai Jinming, who was raped by their senior uncle, out of Changning Temple, but now they can still deal with Song Fengchen who came out of nowhere.
The reason for asking such an extra question is purely because I don't want people to say that he is invincible.
"Just a long sword." Song Fengchen's gaze fell on the long sword in the hands of the crowd of onlookers.
As soon as the voice fell, someone immediately threw the long sword in his hand at Song Fengchen.
Song Fengchen raised his right hand, and the long sword fell firmly into his palm, "Please¡ª¡ª"
Facing Song Fengchen's calm expression, Xuanzhen suddenly felt uneasy, but it's just that the matter has come to this point, and there is no room for him to go back on his word.
Thinking of this, he flipped his wrist, lifted the long sword, and shouted: "Look at the sword¡ª"
As he said, a thin layer of true energy lingered on the sword body, and the sole of his left foot slammed on the ground, rushing towards Song Fengchen.
The strong wind blowing to the face messed up Song Fengchen's hair on his forehead. He raised his eyelids, and just as the tip of the sword was about to touch his forehead, his body was slightly sideways, just passing the blade of the sword.
As soon as the blow was missed, Xuanzhen turned his head and looked at Song Fengchen, who was still calm and breezy. A look of fear suddenly appeared on his face. He stabilized his mind and shouted: "Come again¡ª¡ª"
The next five minutes will be spent in the scene where Xuanzhen attacks and Song Fengchen dodges.
Compared with Xuanzhen jumping up and down all the way, and looking at Song Fengchen's calm and composed appearance, the disciples of Changning Guan who were present suddenly felt that Song Fengchen was playing tricks
Xuan really felt it.
The one who felt this way was Xuanzhen himself. He was panting lightly, sweating profusely on his forehead. He stared at Song Fengchen with a resentful expression on his face, as if he had made up his mind. Take out a handful of talisman paper.
Song Fengchen raised his eyebrows, and didn't intend to entangle with Xuanzhen anymore. Just as the other party was chanting a spell, he appeared behind Xuanzhen in a flash, and then raised his foot to kick him away.
The huge Martial Arts Hall fell into a brief silence, and everyone looked at Xuanzhen lying in front of them in disbelief, falling on all fours, and fell into a sluggishness collectively.
Before Guangyang came back to his senses, a young Taoist priest who was a few years older than Xuanzhen walked out of the crowd. His eyes were burning like a torch: "Xuanhe, please enlighten me, Junior Brother Song."
Seven minutes later, Xuanhe was also kicked out of the training ground.
Another ten minutes later, Xuancheng, the eldest disciple of Guangyang and the leader of Changningguan's younger generation, also ended up in the same fate as the previous two.
The crowd of onlookers changed their faces in an instant, with envy, admiration, and surprise
Only Guangyang's face was ashen.
?He set up this game with the intention of making Song Fengchen lose face in front of all his disciples, but he didn't expect things to go against his wish
At this moment, Song Fengchen, who was blushing and not panting on the training ground, lifted the long sword in his hand, and pointed the tip of the sword at Guangyang.
He said loudly: "I heard that Uncle Xuan is the first person under Xuan Chengzi Guanzhu in Changning Temple. Today Song Fengchen dared to challenge Uncle. I wonder if Uncle can give us some advice."
"You, what did you say?" Guangyang's pupils shrank.
The crowd of onlookers looked at Song Fengchen and then at Guangyang. After being in a trance, their heartbeats suddenly accelerated.
What a big show!
Song Fengchen looked at Guangyang, "I also ask Master Uncle to enlighten me!"
His eyes flickered slightly, if you want to show me off, then I will use you to make an example of others. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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