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Nanyang City, City Lord's Mansion. The majestic building was no longer as lively and solemn as before. Instead, it had become desolate.
It was quiet all around. There wasn't even a ghost to be seen.
A golden-clothed young man stood in front of the City Lord's Mansion. He glanced at the City Lord's Mansion and chuckled, "Looks like it really is as you said." With that, the golden-clothed young man walked in. They found Song Xiongyan, who was drinking heavily, in a large hall outside.
"Trash will always be trash. Trash in the family, and trash outside. You're a disgrace to our Song Family." Seeing Song Xiongyan's appearance, the golden-clothed youth couldn't help but say this.
Hearing the voice, Song Xiongyan's gaze swept over. When he saw the golden-robed young man, he shuddered violently. His drunkenness instantly sobered him up.
He immediately threw away the wine in his hand and rushed in front of the golden-clothed youth. With a face full of shock, he said, "Song Yu, why are you here?"
Song Yu, on the other hand, had the demeanor of an elegant young master. He held a golden folding fan in his hand and gently tapped it. He said, "I was training in the wilderness and happened to pass by here. I heard that you, Song Xiongyan, had been humiliated to such an extent, so I came over to watch the show. Song Xiongyan, Song Xiongyan, look at you. As the City Lord, you're actually in such a state. Even if you don't find it embarrassing, I feel embarrassed for you. How did our Song Family produce someone like you? "
In terms of seniority, Song Xiongyan was Song Yu's uncle.
However, Song Yu dared to directly call him by his name, dared to point at his nose and lecture him. Song Xiongyan didn't even dare to fart.
Song Yu was a genius. Even in the Song Family, his status was very high. He was far from someone a marginalized disciple like Song Xiongyan could compare to. Song Yu's strength was at the Bone Transformation Stage, and he was also a Great Desert Guard. Thus, he naturally didn't place Song Xiongyan in his eyes.
Song Xiongyan's expression turned ugly. Only then did he say, "Song Yu, it's not that I'm incompetent. It's just that I miscalculated this time."
"Oh, that kid called Qin Xiao? Is he really that monstrous?" Song Yu asked with some interest.
A crafty look flashed in Song Xiongyan's eyes. He nodded and said, "Monster, he is indeed a monster."
As a result, Song Xiongyan began to embellish in front of Song Yu about Qin Xiao's monstrous talent, how cruel, how arrogant, and how supercilious she was. In addition, he also emphasized the grudge between Qin Xiao and Song Yuyan. He also said that Qin Xiao had hurt and humiliated Song Yuyan.
One had to admit that Song Xiongyan was a complete sly old fox. Naturally, he could tell that Song Yu didn't take the initiative to come here just to watch the show. Instead, he came with a certain purpose.
Song Yu was a proud and arrogant person. Song Xiongyan's action was nothing more than to make Song Yu even more unhappy with Qin Xiao.
He threw out Song Yuyan again because Song Xiongyan knew that Song Yu seemed to have some feelings for Song Yuyan.
Later on, Song Xiongyan took the opportunity to curry favor with Song Yu. He asked Song Yu to take care of Song Yuyan in the Song Family. It was obvious that he wanted to entrust Song Yuyan to Song Yuyan. After hearing the last part, Song Yu's mood improved greatly.
"Uncle Song, taking care of Yuyan is something that I should do as her older brother." Song Yu also expressed his attitude.
Song Xiongyan was delighted. It seemed that it was really as he had expected.
Song Yu wasn't a fool. Naturally, he could tell what Song Xiongyan was thinking. He said, "Uncle Song, I came here to gain experience. Since you said that Qin Xiao is such a monstrous talent, I would like to meet him. At the same time, I can also help Uncle Song vent your anger. "
"Haha, Song Yu, it's rare for you to be so considerate. I thank you in advance. I will definitely tell Yuyan about this matter. At that time, she will also thank you properly. "Song Xiongyan said.
Everyone in the Qin Family was still very busy. After taking over the City Lord Mansion's property, the Qin Family had to allocate too many people to take over.
For the past few days, Qin Xiao had been cultivating in his own courtyard. He was further perfecting the Tyrant Thunder Sword. Moreover, he was also trying to create the eleventh style. If he could create the eleventh style, then the Tyrant Thunder Sword could immediately be promoted to a mid-grade martial skill. To the Qin Clan, a Middle Rank Sword Martial Skill had an extraordinary significance.
He created it again and again, but he didn't succeed. Qin Xiao always felt that he was almost there. However, when it came to the crucial moment, he was just a little bit short. Although it was just a little bit, it was like a magic barrier that was difficult to cross.
"Father, today is the end of the three-day period. Song Xiongyan hasn't sent the 50 Primordial Stones over yet." Qin Xiao asked.
Qin Dingtian frowned and said, "It hasn't been sent over yet. 50 Primordial Stones is such a huge number. I'm afraid that Song Xiongyan won't be able to gather it in a short time."
Qin Xiao shook his head and said, "It's not that bad. Song Xiongyan, that old man, should have some foundation. As the City Lord, he has been in charge of Nanyang City for more than ten years. It's impossible that he hasn't accumulated such a small amount of wealth. At the very most, he would have to clear out all of his savings. He hasn't sent it over yet. I feel that something is wrong. "
"Something is wrong." Qin Dingtian frowned.
"Yes." The two suddenly frowned and their expressions changed greatly.
The two figures moved and rushed out. They rushed to the front yard of the Qin Family as fast as they could. At this time, the gate of the Qin Family had collapsed and several guards at the gate were dead. A young man in golden clothes walked in leisurely with a golden folding fan in his hand. There was a slight smile on his face. He looked at Qin Xiao with eyes as sharp as knives, full of hostility.
He didn't come with good intentions.
Qin Xiao and Qin Dingtian furrowed their brows when they sensed the powerful aura emitted from the other party.
"Bone Changing Realm."
Many people of the Qin Family rushed out after hearing the news. Qin Dingtian gestured to them not to come over and asked them to step back and stay away from him. A warrior of this level came to their house with hostility. Obviously, he didn't come with good intentions. If anyone else came up, they would only be courting death.
Qin Xiao's face darkened. He stared at Song Yu and said, "Are you from the Song Family? A Bone Changing Realm warrior has graced us with your presence. Our Qin Family didn't come out to welcome you. May I know what orders you have for coming to our Qin Family? "
Song Yu's lips curled into a playful smile. He pointed at Qin Xiao's nose with his folding fan and said, "You are Qin Xiao."
"Yes, I am." Qin Xiao said.
It seemed that the other party came for him. However, Qin Xiao didn't understand. Did Song Xiongyan really have enough face to invite people from the Song Family?
If that was the case, then there was no need to invite Mo Luo and the other two.
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