Song Yiheng walked slowly to Song Yizhi, squeezed the dust-removing technique, and then raised his hand to touch his sister's head.
Song Yizhi raised his head and glanced at Song Yiheng, his eyebrows curved.
Song Yiheng took back his hand, and then his spiritual power turned into countless ropes to tie up everyone in the Zhao family.
The faces of everyone in the Zhao family suddenly turned pale.
"This..." The head of the Zhao family just opened his mouth, but Song Yiheng raised his hand and directly sealed his mouth.
He didn't want to waste time listening to nonsense about what was there and what wasn't.
Seeing Song Yiheng who was quick and decisive in his methods, the head of the Zhao family was in a panic, but he suddenly thought that the Zhao family had a backer, and his panic changed and he became more confident.
Everyone in the Wei family looked at the elegant young man, feeling grateful but also at a loss.
The head of the Wei family looked at this handsome and young man and couldn't help but look at his daughter.
Ah Ling, this is the person you brought. Aren’t you going to introduce him to us?
Wei Ling met his father's gaze and subconsciously turned to look at Song Yizhi.
She didn't know how to introduce these people, and she always felt that no matter what she said, she would scare her father.
Song Yizhi looked at his brother.
Song Yiheng smiled tenderly at his sister, then suppressed some of his smile and nodded slightly to the head of the Wei family. He spoke gently and humbly, "Coming here uninvited is really a bit presumptuous."
The head of the Wei family handed Mrs. Wei to Wei Ling and stood up quickly. He quickly straightened his clothes and then raised his hand to Song Yiheng and saluted, "You are serious. I wonder what your surname is?"
"I'm Song Yiheng." Song Yiheng said gently.
who? ? ?
Song Yiheng? !
The head of the Wei family looked at this man of moral integrity and suddenly gasped.
Is this Song Yiheng, the chief disciple of the Changqiu Sect? !
A legendary figure actually appeared in their Wei family? !
In the past, I could only hear about him but not see him, but now I feel like it is true when I see him.
It is this kind of young talent who should be worthy of being the chief disciple of the Changqiu Sect!
The expression of the tied head of the Zhao family suddenly changed.
The chief disciple of Changqiu Sect? !
How can this be!
Wei Ling looked at his shocked father, curled his lips, and said, "Does my father believe that I wasn't driven back?"
The head of the Wei family turned around and glared at Wei Ling.
Is now the time to say this?
Besides, if you, the unlucky kid, hadn't deceived me many times, how would you be like this?
Wei Ling snorted and said proudly, "Father, I am still a new disciple of the Changqiu Sect! We are just going down the mountain to practice!"
Song Yizhi turned Wei Ling around to ask her to calm down.
Then she nodded slightly to the head of the Wei family, "Uncle Wei, what Wei Ling said is true. We come to Huayu City now because of our mission, and we also asked Wei Ling to go home and see you two."
Looking at Song Yizhi, who was humble, gentle and polite, the head of the Wei family did not dare to treat her lightly and raised his hand in return, "I wonder what is this female cultivator's name?"
"Her name is Song Yizhi, that's her brother." As he said that, Wei Ling raised his finger and pointed at Song Yiheng.
Fortunately, the head of the Wei family had also experienced strong winds and waves. He was surprised for a moment and then recovered.
They are all the proud sons and daughters of heaven!
"I still want to thank Brother Song for helping the Wei family survive this disaster." The head of the Wei family bowed deeply to Song Yiheng and tried hard to express his gratitude at this moment.
If it weren't for Song Yiheng, his wife might have been... and they were afraid that they would also...
Others in the Wei family also expressed their gratitude to Song Yiheng.
It is not an exaggeration to say that Brother Song is the life-saving straw of their Wei family!
Song Yiheng waved his hand, his eyes fell on the corpse of the ancestor of the Zhao family, and he said with a slight seriousness, "The transformation of the corpse into a demon is related to the survival of the immortal world. As a monk, there is no reason to stand by and watch."
Transformation into a zombie?
The head of the Wei family looked at the black-haired, smelly and disgusting corpse and was stunned for a moment.
"I remember!" said an elder of the Wei family. She raised her hand to cover her heart and coughed a few times before speaking, "The demon world studied poisonous poison and transformed it into a corpse demon to blame the demon world. The demon world and the immortal world started a war. Several times, it was later found out that the transformation of the corpse into a demon was caused by the demon world! It was also in the past few hundred years that the relationship between the demon world and the immortal world eased."
After finishing speaking, the elder's sharp eyes fell on everyone in the Zhao family.
Everyone in the Wei family also reacted.
How dare the Zhao family collude with the demon cultivator? !
Isn’t this just seeking death?
Song Yizhi took out a stool from his storage bracelet and sat down.
Song Yiheng took a look and said nothing, while Ye Hanxing stood quietly aside, with a reserved aura that was a bit unpredictable.
Song Yizhi narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched the head of the Zhao family change from panic to calm and confident.
Does the Zhao family have any other trump cards?
Unexpectedly, Song Yizhi chose to ask directly. She said, "The head of the Zhao family looks very calm. Does he have any backup plans?"
Song Yiheng glanced at his sister and withdrew the technique to seal the head of the Zhao family's mouth.
The head of the Zhao family who was mentioned was panicked for a moment, and then showed a sarcastic smile, "Do you think the Zhao family dares to kill the Wei family without a trump card!"
Young people, young people, you are still too young after all.
Seeing the fearless look of the head of the Zhao family, Wei Ling looked a little heavier.
When she saw her father's equally solemn expression, Wei Ling's mood became even heavier.
"Are there any other ancestors in your family?" Song Yizhi asked.
The head of the Zhao family did not speak, but the fluctuation in his eyes was nowhere to be seen under Song Yizhi's gaze.
Song Yizhi understood, raised his hand and rubbed his chin, and continued to ask, "The integration stage or the tribulation stage?"
No matter it was the integration stage or the tribulation stage, if she asked her mother, she would be here within three breaths.
No big deal!
Song Yiheng narrowed his eyes.
If you can fight, but if you really can't, it's not a big problem to join forces with Ye Hanxing.
The head of the Zhao family shrank his eyes, obviously Song Yizhi had told him what was on his mind.
The next second, the thoughts in the head of the Zhao family came out of his mouth. He first raised his head and laughed wildly a few times before he said, "How dare you little brats stop my Zhao family?! You are all going to die. !”
"..." Wei Ling couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
It was the first time I saw a arrogant and brainless person.
Song Yiheng and the others couldn't defeat them, but the elder's destruction of the Zhao family was as easy as squeezing an ant to death.
Do you understand the reliability and safety of the powerful mother who can overcome tribulations? !
He really doesn't take the great elder seriously at all!
Song Yizhi raised his hand, clapped it, and said perfunctorily, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, that's right, that's good."
Wei Ling also imitated Song Yizhi and raised his hand and clapped it, and said in a strange tone, "Oh, I'm really scared! I want to see whether your Zhao family dies first or we die first!"
The head of the Wei family couldn't help but glare at his daughter, and then turned to Song Yiheng with a serious face and said, "Brother Song, it is said that there is another ancestor of the Zhao family who has reached the integration stage. I'm afraid..."
Combination period?
Song Yiheng's eyes lit up.
Looking at Song Yiheng who was not afraid at all but still eager to try, the head of the Wei family choked up.
The integration period!
That’s the integration period! !
Brother Song, please wake up!
Song Yizhi quickly stretched out his hand to hold his brother, "Brother, calm down! Even if you are in a state where pills are piled up, you are still in the integration stage!"
Don't be like Brother Flathead who is either fighting or on the way to fight all day long!
You are a celestial being! Fairy man! !
Song Yiheng sighed with regret.
(End of chapter)
