65. Chapter 65 The head of the Song family, the depth of the city
Shi Poling took the gold-painted invitation from Qinglong and scanned the invitation with his eyes like swords, knowing the general meaning of the invitation. It turned out that the head of the Song family had made a breakthrough in strength, so he invited the head of the Qing family to discuss the distribution of Qingyun Town's industry.
question. He also said that if Qinglong refused to come, the Song family would come to visit him. After Shi Poling read it, he smiled lightly, handed the invitation to Qinglong and said, "In that case! Then I will accompany Brother Qing.
alright."
Qinglong's eyes were full of joy after hearing this, and he and Shi Poling walked out of the hall. The housekeeper had already gathered all the elites of the Qing family outside the gate, and they were just waiting for the master's instructions to go and fight with the Song family. Qinglong's eyes were full of joy.
After radiating excitement and wiping out the Song family, from now on there will be only one family in Qingyun Town - the Qing family! From then on, he can cover the sky with one hand. Select more than ten disciples of the Qing family with higher cultivation levels.
The disciples and Shi Poling swept towards the Song family. The sound of horse hooves suddenly stirred up dust all over the sky, like yellow sand rolling past on the street.
The Song family occupies a very large area, and you can see a tall courtyard covering an area of 100 acres from a distance. There are many rare BMWs parked at the door. Two Song family disciples have cold long knives hanging on their waists. They see Qinglong leading the Qing family disciples.
Coming like a strong wind, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he said with a cold face: "Young Master of the Qing Family, please come inside."
Qinglong and Shi Poling followed the disciple into the courtyard. Song Yun, the head of the Song family, came up to them. His eyes were filled with cold light and he said with a smile: "Brother Qing, I invite you to discuss things today. I still need your help. Otherwise, this matter
It will be very difficult to get things done."
Qinglong smiled lightly and said: "Easy to say, easy to say! It depends on what the matter is!" Although he was smiling, his eyes were as sharp as sharp needles.
Shi Poling saw that Song Yun was short and fat, with a rosy face, and a scar on the left corner of his eye. There was a cold light in his eyes, but a flattering smile on his face. He asked Qinglong: "Brother Qing, what are you doing?"
How come you haven’t seen the young man in white next to you?”
Song Yun saw Shi Poling's erect body, which was as straight as a sword, giving him a dangerous feeling, so he smiled faintly at Shi Poling. Song Yun's city was extremely deep, otherwise Qinglong had killed his son, how could he deal with it?
Qinglong's amiable appearance is really not comparable to ordinary people.
Qinglong smiled at Shi Poling and said, "He was invited by my Qing family to worship him. As for his last name, that's not what the head of the Song family should know."
Shi Poling followed Song Yun to the spacious hall. The hall was octagonal and filled with local forces, some strong and some weak. Apparently Song Yun invited them all over. Suddenly there was a cough from the crowd, and a figure slowly emerged from the crowd.
Stepping out, his eyes were filled with gloomy color, and he shot into Qinglong's face like a poisonous snake and said: "This is to invite everyone to come, so that everyone can be a witness."
An old man in gray clothes said sternly: "What do you, the Song family, want to witness?"
A middle-aged woman in crimson clothes sneered: "If you have anything to say, just say it. We don't have time to wait!"
That figure was Song Long, the second son of the Song family. His eyes were full of gloom and he said: "The Qing family and my Song family have sworn hatred. I think everyone should know this! Qinglong bullies the small and bullies my brother.
Song Lei directly bombarded him, I think everyone should know it."
Someone said sternly: "So what? It's normal for a warrior to lick blood from his knife and kill people. What's the point of bothering people?"
Song Long said in a cold tone: "My father has reached the peak of the Concentration Realm. In the future, Qingyun Town will respect my Song family! As for the grievances between my Song family and the Qing family, as long as the head of the Qing family agrees to one condition of my Song family, the past grievances will be over. Write it off with one stroke.”
Qinglong suppressed the anger in his heart and said: "What conditions does the Song family want Qinglong to agree to? You might as well tell me and listen."
Song Long's words seemed to burst out from between his teeth: "I hope the head of the Qing family will withdraw from Qingyun Town."
Qinglong slapped his right hand on the table and said: "Don't think that you can do whatever you want in Qingyun Town after reaching the peak of the Concentration Realm. It's amazing that I, Qinglong, and your Song family will die together. Then we will be able to give others an advantage."
A gloomy voice sounded from the crowd: "Qinglong, you are so loud! What qualifications do you have to say that we will die together?"
Shi Poling followed the voice and saw that the man who spoke was short in stature, with a head as big as a pudou and a face covered with scars. He was very tough. Qinglong said coldly: "Master Dou Feng of the Doulong Sect? I, Qinglong, are not the same as you. No grudge, why are you targeting me like this?"
Shi Poling sneered coldly and said: "Master Dou Sect, how many benefits has Song Yun given you, and you don't even need your life to speak out for him?"
Dou Feng saw Shi Po Ling dressed in white, with a very delicate appearance, his eyes flashed, and he said gloomily: "Get out of here, you know-it-all!"
Shi Poling smiled lightly and said, "If I don't get out of here, what are you going to do?"
Dou Feng smiled ferociously and said, "Then prepare to die! I won't give you a chance to beg for mercy."
Song Yun's smiling face was filled with a gloomy smile: "Qinglong, I knew I would never withdraw from Qingyun Town. You are asking for your own destruction. I will let you die miserably to avenge Lei'er."
Qinglong's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he sneered at the corners of his lips: "Song Yun, you are still talking nonsense! Today is the day you die."
Song Yun laughed gloomily: "Everyone, please listen clearly. I, Song Yun, did not kill everyone, but I gave Qinglong a chance, but he didn't know how to fight for it. Then he can't blame me, Song Yun."
He smiled ferociously. Tomorrow there would be no Qing family in Qingyun Town, only the Song family. He waved his hand, and dozens of figures emerged from the crowd, wrapping Shi Poling and Qinglong among them. Shi Poling's eyes widened. He swept the disciples of the Song family like a sharp sword and said in a very cold tone: "If you retreat on your own now, I can still spare your lives, otherwise you will be waiting to die today."
Dou Feng laughed ferociously: "Only you dare to say such big words. If I don't cut you into pieces, I won't be Dou Feng."
He waved his hand, and Doulongmen's disciples swarmed out and shot at Shi Poling. Shi Poling sneered coldly, and the giant scale sword shot out a bright red light, and a line appeared on the forehead of the disciples who came from Doulongmen. There was a blood line, and the blood spurted out like a fountain. The head rolled down along the chest, and the blood spurted everywhere.
Shi Poling's voice sounded like thunder among the crowd: "I advise you not to overestimate your capabilities! With your level, I can kill as many as you come."
When Dou Feng saw that Shi Po Ling's cultivation level was so high, his face changed slightly and he said gloomily: "Which family are you a disciple of? Tell me your name and I will spare your life, otherwise I will cut you into pieces and feed you dog."
Shi Poling sneered coldly and said: "I have no family and no sect. If you kill me, no one will seek revenge from you. Just don't worry!"
Dou Feng was really worried about Shi Poling's background. There were not many young men with such a level of cultivation, but when he heard Shi Poling say that he had no background, a flash of joy flashed across his eyes, and he looked greedily at the giant scale sword in Shi Poling's hand.
, said with a ferocious smile: "Then you can't blame me for being cruel."
Qinglong sent a message to Shi Poling: "Douwu will act like a lunatic when dueling, so many people are extremely afraid of dueling with him! You must be careful to avoid capsizing in the gutter."
Song Yun's excited voice sounded in the hall: "Sons of the Song family, kill all the people of the Qing family, remember not to leave any one behind."
Song Yun smiled ferociously at Qinglong and said, "We haven't discussed each other for a long time, so let's end it today."
Qinglong sneered and said: "I have been waiting for today! I killed Song Lei back then just to provoke you to take action, but I didn't know that your city was so deep, which was beyond my expectation. Today's breakthrough in cultivation has made me look majestic.