Almost at the same time, a figure walked out from the inner hall of the Han family. In the blink of an eye, he came behind Han Shuangyue and held her up.
Han Shuangyue leaned on the other person's hand and suddenly felt a sense of security.
"Sister Shuangyue, I'm sorry, I'm late."
Song Yiming said.
He just arrived a step late, and as a result, the other party made a big advantage.
But he is indeed very busy, because according to the information investigated by Anmis, the identity of Xia Yuqin's father may be very unusual.
"It's not too late, it's just the right time!"
"I know Brother Yiming will definitely come..."
"I've tried my best to delay."
Han Shuangyue smiled and shook her head.
"Song Yiming, you are here after all."
"We've been waiting for you for a long time."
"Today I must take you back to the Martial Arts Department, no matter what your identity is..."
Long Ze glared at Song Yiming with anger.
I remember back then, Song Yiming had committed so many crimes, yet he was safe and unpunished, and even played tricks on him.
This also made him always hold a grudge in his heart.
Only later did he realize that Song Yiming was just trying to fake the power of a tiger, relying on his status as the number one war god in China to be so confident.
"Long Ze, you are really pitiful..."
Song Yiming could tell from Long Ze's eyes that this man was no longer the former deputy director of the Martial Arts Department who claimed to be just.
He once thought that Long Ze might be the one who triggered the internal strife in the Long family.
As a result, he still underestimated the influence and control of Patriarch Long on Long Ze.
Forcibly, Long Ze stepped step by step into a quagmire that was difficult to extricate himself from and was driven by greed.
The power of the head of the Long family is indeed a poison.
Perhaps in this world, fame and fortune are the most deadly. Just like Xu Zihao, there is a reason for his change.
Maybe it's jealousy, maybe it's a kind of abnormal love!
"What nonsense are you talking about? How pitiful is I!"
Long Ze couldn't help but said angrily.
"Isn't it pitiful that you are being toyed with by your own father?"
"Does he really want you to be the head of the Long family? How long can you sit in this position?"
Song Yiming sneered.
"Today's action was my own decision and has nothing to do with my father."
"I am now the acting head of the Long family, and I don't need to listen to anyone at all..."
Long Ze's face looked a little ferocious.
"You are just a substitute. As long as that old man doesn't die, your Long family will be under his control."
"Without you, he would have found someone else to replace him."
"I just want to tell you that it's too late for you to find your way back now..."
Song Yiming had already seen through the thoughts of the old master Long from the recent arrangements of the Long family.
Patriarch Long already knows that the sacrifice of the Long family is destined, but since sacrifice is necessary, it must be a valuable sacrifice.
Then the person who was sacrificed must be able to cause a big enough storm.
And among the entire Long family, there is no one more suitable than Long Ze.
First of all, Long Ze is the deputy director of the Martial Arts Department and has a certain influence in the Northern Territory.
Secondly, Long Ze has always been rejected by the Long family, so Long Ze's life and death will not affect the Long family's military morale.
Therefore, Long Ze's fate has actually been determined.
"Song Yiming, stop talking nonsense."
"With these Xuanyuan Sect seniors here, it's hard for you to fly..."
Long Ze also doesn’t feel pain in his back even while standing and talking.
“It’s not certain who won’t be able to fly out today!”
"However, Xuanyuan Sect and I do have some accounts to settle..."
Song Yiming just thought he heard a joke, and then he looked directly at the purple-robed one-eyed elder.
"Are you the son of Bai Emperor? You and Bai Emperor are indeed very similar, even the auras on their bodies are similar..."
The one-eyed elder in purple robe also looked Song Yiming up and down.
Because he had met Bai Emperor several times before, the first time he saw Song Yiming, he had the illusion that he was meeting Bai Emperor.
"It seems you know my father."
Song Yiming said with condensed eyes.
"More than just acquaintance, back then you, Bai Di, attacked our Xuanyuan Sect by yourself and made our Xuanyuan Sect restless. I also fought with him, and my eye was injured by him."
The purple-robed one-eyed elder took off his blindfold and saw that the eyeball on his left eye was gone, and there was only a very hideous wound.
"So, my father's death is indeed related to your Xuanyuan Sect."
Song Yiming had already guessed it from the tone of the purple-robed one-eyed elder.
"I can only say that your father died more than deservedly, because he used his identity as the Holy Son of the Holy Cult to convene the Tantric Sect of the Western Regions with the intention of disintegrating the martial arts sect of our country..."
"His ambitions are so great. He established the Anmi Division and planned the four territories. I don't believe that he really wants to do it for China. He wants to take charge of everything!"
"Do you think we martial arts sects will sit still and wait for death?"
The purple-robed one-eyed elder also responded without changing his expression.
"Everything he did was for the reform of China. Although I can't say that he was right, his original intention was good."
"But because you martial arts sects are afraid of the changes brought about by my father, you find every excuse to get rid of my father. This alone is enough for me to destroy you martial arts sects..."
The anger in Song Yiming's eyes burst out instantly.
"Can't your father do it back then?
Why do you do what you want to do..."
"Even if you are really the number one God of War in China and have the blood of the Holy Religion, so what?"
"Your strength is simply no match for our sects with deep roots in China..."
The one-eyed elder in purple robe is obviously someone who has seen the world, and there is a word of pride in every word.
As the mainstay of the Chinese sect, Xuanyuan Sect naturally has such confidence.
"Sands gather together to form a tower, and water drops penetrate rocks..."
"I don't care how deep the foundations of your Chinese sects are, I will still uproot them!"
"Today I want to let the sects of the Hua Kingdom know that your Xuanyuan Sect can't do whatever you want in the Northern Territory."
After Song Yiming finished speaking, several helicopters suddenly appeared in the sky.
Several helicopters are equipped with cameras.
He wanted to broadcast today's battle with the Xuanyuan Sect live to the entire Northern Territory and the entire country of China.
This is also to reveal the truth behind the destruction of the Han family.
The truth about the so-called cult will soon be revealed.
At this time, Long Ze, who also guessed Song Yiming's intention, his face naturally became solemn.
Although his actions this time are famous, if it was broadcast live under such circumstances, it would definitely attract a lot of questions.
Especially the emergence of Xuanyuan Sect.
After all, major Chinese martial arts sects like the Xuanyuan Sect have always not interfered with worldly matters.
Therefore, once Xuanyuan Sect takes action, it will inevitably cause an uproar.
Song Yiming also took advantage of this.
He just wants to push Xuanyuan Sect to the commanding heights of public opinion and let everyone question Xuanyuan Sect, a so-called righteous martial arts sect.
If it is true that the Han family is a cult, then don't their sects also have so-called secret techniques, and don't they all have the same existence?
This chapter has been completed!