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- Jiang Yan held Yun Ying's little hand and watched with interest as the three young masters of the Su family beat Master Song together. Song Munro was quite tough at first. He allowed the three men to beat him violently without any words of begging for mercy. Although he was being beaten, he still remained Showing his magnanimity as the son of the Song family.
"Okay, Su Du, you are so cruel!"
"Su Wen, you dare to hit me on the head! Su Ding, you dare to hit me!"
¡°I¡¯m not done with you three, you guys hit me, hit me hard, oh! I¡¯m not done with you three.¡±
"Oh, it hurts me so much, it hurts me so much!"
The three of Su Du were also cruel enough. Song Munro didn't beg for mercy, so the three of them kept beating him, especially Su Wen. He was very measured in his attacks and hit the rough and fleshy parts of Song Munro's body. You can't beat Song Munro, but you can beat him until he cries for his father and mother.
"That's enough, that's enough, Su Du, I am afraid of you this time, I am afraid of you."
Song Munluo finally couldn't bear it anymore and begged for mercy on the ground with his head in his hands.
"alright"
Suning, who was standing on one side, started to drink and stopped the three of them. Although Suning had a bad impression of Song Munro, if he really beat him up, the Song and Su families would get into trouble, and the three of Su and Du would inevitably be punished. Now He beat Song Munro very badly, but his muscles and bones were not injured. Even if Song Munro went back, he would not let his family know about this embarrassing incident.
Su Du and the other three stopped after hearing this. After Su Du kicked Song Munluo, he cursed breathlessly.
"Song Munluo, you loser, don't try to take advantage of my Su family in the future. Also, show some respect to me, Master. I saw you deal with Master Shukov last time. Young master, I just want to beat you. You dare to do whatever you want." Disrespectful Master.¡±
Su Du waved his hand. Su Wen and Su Du retreated. Suning took a step forward and said with disdain on her pretty face.
"Song Munluo, I am the one who caused this incident today. If you have any back-up plans from now on, just come towards me. Master Jiang is just a master. If anything happens, just go around him. This The water in Dongning City is very deep, and your Song family just took advantage of this war between the two countries to gain a lot of benefits. You really think that your Song family is some kind of big family, huh!"
Jiang Yan watched all this with interest and admired the Su family's methods. Several of the disciples beat the Prime Minister and the Young Master as soon as they asked. The eldest lady who stepped forward to handle the matter was even more heroic and took over everything by herself.
"Okay, today's lecture is over. Let's go to Yipinzhai for dinner. After dinner, we will return to the academy to continue the afternoon class."
Jiang Yan waved his hand to interrupt the noise in the venue and began to give instructions. For Song Munro was beaten. Jiang Yan doesn't think it's a big deal. He is probably asking his father-in-law Tang for a favor at home now. Even if Song Munro takes this matter back and sues his father, I'm afraid Song Munro will get even more of a beating. Easy to fight.
With the support of the old man who was the guardian of the medicine field, Song Mengluo got up from the ground with a groan. Because Su Du and the others were very measured in their actions. Song Mengluo now only feels pain all over his body, but there is no injury that can kill him.
"Oh, Uncle Song, please be gentle."
Song Munro suddenly raised his frame, took a deep breath of cold air, and shouted tremblingly.
"Master, I am ignorant and have offended you. Please forgive me, Master."
Uncle Song supported Song Munro and spoke in a polite tone. As he spoke, Uncle Song pulled Song Munro and asked him to apologize to Jiang Yan.
Jiang Yan waved his hand nonchalantly, speaking indifferently.
"Songmen, you don't need to be busy. I won't be angry because of this trivial matter, but"
Jiang Yan's tone turned cold, and a murderous intention that pierced the heart and chilled the heart suddenly enveloped the two of them. Song Men, who had been a little helpless in his eyes, suddenly widened his eyes, and huge beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and looked at Jiang Yan's eyes were full of surprise.
"Songmen, you are now at the second level of Qi training. Without external help, you will have no hope of breaking through to the third level of Qi training. Remember, I don't want anyone to know that you have seen me."
Jiang Yan's cold voice was heard in Song Men's ears. Song Men, whose forehead was covered with sweat, nodded hurriedly. Although he didn't know why Jiang Yan knew his name, the traces of murderous intent wandering around his body But it made the spiritual power in his body almost sluggish. For the first time, Song Men felt that his life was not under his control.
"Uncle Song, Uncle Song, what's wrong with you, Si, Uncle Song, what's wrong with you? Why are you sweating in this cold weather?"
Song Mengluo, who was being supported by Song Men, saw sweat on Song Men's forehead and couldn't help but made a fuss and yelled. He accidentally pulled the wound and couldn't help but suck in the air conditioning and yell.
Song Men helplessly stretched out his hand to pat him, and Song Mengluo felt a warm current flowing through his body.In the body, the itching and numbness all over his body disappeared in an instant. Song Munro took a comfortable breath and finally understood why his father strictly ordered him to behave like a disciple to the old man of the Song family. It turned out that this old man He is an immortal cultivator. With such a casual slap, all the pain that pierced his heart and lungs disappeared.
"Thank you Uncle Song, thank you Uncle Song"
Song Munro, whose body no longer hurts, bowed to the Song family repeatedly, with a flattering expression, and the black eye sockets around his eyes that were punched by Su Du and the others almost narrowed into a black line.
Jiang Yan boarded the carriage assigned to the master by the academy, glanced at Song Men standing next to him, and then at the flattering Song Munro who was bowing to Song Men, and waved his hand indifferently.
"Okay, Song Clan, let's go, remember what I said."
"Let's go there and go to Yipinzhai for dinner."
Yun Ying lifted the carriage door curtain, pursed her lips, and spoke coquettishly to Jiang Yan.
Jiang Yan faced the carriages waiting for his instructions and waved to the disciples to go ahead. Following Jiang Yan's signal, the carriages of the academy disciples filed out and drove out of the valley towards Dongning City. Jiang Yan also retracted into the carriage. When he saw the girl in the narrow carriage, Jiang Yan frowned and said.
"Suning, why don't you take your own carriage?"
"Do you want to sit with Ying'er, Master"
Looking at Jiang Yan's carriage going away, listening to Suning's coquettish voice coming from the carriage, Song Munro, whose eyes almost burst out of fire, glared fiercely at the rear of the carriage. The feeling of comfort disappeared along with the irritability. Song Munluo was filled with rage. Although he and Suning were not engaged, Song Munro regarded Suning as his fianc¨¦e ever since he met Suning. Now that his fianc¨¦e was sitting in Jiang Yan's carriage, Song Munro's heart almost exploded with anger.
"Uncle Song, I'm leaving."
Song Munro no longer felt any pain. He immediately forgot about the Song family who saved him. He was only thinking about how to deal with Jiang Yan, and walked towards his carriage with some staggering steps.
"Master"
The coachman hurriedly came over to help Song Munro. When Song Munro saw the coachman, a strange light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"Song Cai, last time you said that your brother-in-law was working in the government office. You go and find me some people. I will be of great use to you, sir."
Song Cai, the coachman, was happy. I have been driving the car for the young master for so long, and finally there is a place where the young master can use it. As long as I can take this opportunity to publicize my relationship with the young master, even though I can't walk sideways in Dongning City, this will The advantage is also
"Okay, young master. Please wait for a while, I will send you to Yipinzhai, and then I will go find someone for you, and drive"
The carriage moved and Song Munro's carriage drove out of the valley. After catching up with a carriage in front, Song Munro shouted loudly across the carriage.
"Mr. Xu, Xu Siyi, do you feel better when you see my brother and I being beaten? Tell me, do you no longer want the village over the south gate?"
A fat head emerged from the carriage next door, and Mr. Xu said with a flattering smile.
"Excuse me, Master Song. My father is only a city gate captain. I don't dare to get involved in your ongoing grievances with the Su family!"
"This time I don't need you to help me with the Su family's affairs. My husband wants to get involved with my fianc¨¦e, so I'm going to clean him up. You kid, tell me whether you can help me with this."
The fat Master Xu was overjoyed when he heard this. He got out of the carriage and sat on the shaft, speaking nonchalantly.
"Isn't this good, Brother Song? If the academy finds out about our dealings with Master, it will be very troublesome. Besides, we have no excuse!"
"I have my own ideas. Didn't you see the little girl next to you? The girl is wearing a lotus color clothes, and the silk scarf around his neck is bright yellow. This is a prohibited item, let alone arresting her. If you kill your master, even if we kill him in the street, no one will dare to say anything."
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On the Yipinzhai, Old Man Tang was standing by the window looking downstairs. On the wine table behind Old Man Tang, Prime Minister Song was sitting with a face full of flattery. Song Cheng was standing at the window compared to Old Man Tang. He was a little confused, but when his eyes passed over the milky white porcelain bottle held by Old Man Tang, Song Jun's eyes were quite fiery.
A magic pill that can extend your life by five years!
When the Song family gave Mr. Tang a century-old ginseng in exchange for the elixir that could prolong life, Song Jun had no intention of exchanging the elixir, but simply wanted to befriend Tang. Old man, I didn¡¯t expect that Old Man Tang?The promise was fulfilled today.
Song Jun was a little confused for a moment. If he ate something that could prolong his life for five years, he would be able to live for five more years. This was a good thing that was hard to buy with a lot of money.
"Prime Minister Song, I heard that your son also went to the Xishan Medicine Field today. I wonder if the current field keeper of the academy is your Song family?"
Seeing the students in white academy uniforms appearing downstairs, Old Man Tang smiled knowingly. Young man Jiang Yan had finally arrived. He didn't have to eat his food to get in here, and he was treated by the Prime Minister of Wuyuan State. He would go to Jiang Yan later. Young boy Yan, show off and show off.
Yesterday, Old Man Tang broke the casserole and failed to find out the identities of Jiang Yan and the other three. Not only did the quirky Yun Ying refuse to say a word, but even Wan'er, who had been obedient to him in the past, also refused to say anything. Tang The old man was quite dissatisfied and had childlike emotions in his heart, insisting on showing off something to Jiang Yan, so as soon as Prime Minister Song came to the door today, Old Man Tang named everyone who wanted to come to Yipinzhai for a feast.
"Hey, why did the Chengmen Army come to Yipinzhai? Prime Minister Song, is the treatment of the Chengmen Army good enough to come to Yipinzhai for dinner?"
Old Tang, who was about to turn around and come back to sit down, saw the figure of the city gate army and couldn't help but said doubtfully.
¡°Crack, crackle¡¡±
Before Old Man Tang finished speaking, there was the sound of tables being smashed and benches being pushed downstairs. Song Jun's brows furrowed tightly (To be continued)
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