Song Yi waited until he and Chen Su left the teahouse together, then asked softly: "Nephew, don't you blame your second uncle for what happened just now?" Chen Su naturally understood the meaning of Song Yi's words. Song Yi felt that he
He didn't come to help just now, so he felt guilty. After all, the reason why Qin Lei took action against Chen Su was actually all because of Song Yi.
Chen Su chuckled and shook his head, but did not say anything. With Qin Lei's strength, it was impossible to hurt him. Perhaps it was because Song Yi knew this that he chose to do so. In this way, not only did he let
Qin Lei's face was greatly damaged and he was very angry. It just put Chen Su in danger. Seeing that Chen Su had no intention of blaming him, Song Yi continued: "Actually, Qin Lei's own strength is not weak. If it happens again,
Give him three to five years, and I'm afraid even I won't be his match, and all of this is due to the fact that he has been practicing in Zhenjiu Sect for three years."
"Zhen Jiuzong?" This name seemed familiar to Chen Su, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it before.
Song Yi nodded lightly, "Yes, the Zhenjiu Sect is one of the most famous sects in Northern Xinjiang. Qin Lei is what he is now because he has been a registered disciple there for seven years, and it is said that his father Qin Lei
Because of this, Yuanzu fawned over an elder of Zhenjiu Sect, and the Qin family gradually rose to prominence. Now even Songzhuang doesn't take it seriously. At the city lord's birthday banquet last year, he even injured three villagers.
Disciples, two of them have not recovered yet." Song Yi became more and more hateful as he spoke, and by now he already had murderous intentions.
Chen Su was a little puzzled. Since it was the city lord's birthday banquet, how could Qin Lei dare to be so presumptuous? "Second uncle, does the city lord not care about Qin Lei's hurting people?"
Song Yi shook his head helplessly, "Nephew, you don't know something. The city lord Xiao Qiong has always been a martial artist. Every year for his birthday banquet, in addition to preparing enough gifts, everyone also has to participate in a trick of making friends with martial arts. To put it bluntly,
It's no different from the arena. In the end, he will praise whichever team wins the championship, and the one who performs poorly will naturally be embarrassed."
Chen Su nodded. What Qin Lei said just now, coupled with what Song Yi said at this time, it seemed that Songzhuang's performance last year must not have been good. Seeing Chen Su continued to remain silent, Song Yi sighed again.
"Hey, it's just that in order to avoid direct conflicts between the parties, only juniors are allowed to participate in this martial arts meeting. We in Songzhuang have been in a period of drought in recent years. There are only a few old ones and young ones.
Three of my juniors were injured last year. My eldest brother and I have also been worrying about this matter these days. Unexpectedly, we met this Qin Lei again today, which is really unlucky." Song Yi sighed for a while, "Actually, it's not just this.
The Qin family, the guards in the city, as well as the Meng family and the Ning family are also very powerful opponents, but our Songzhuang, I'm afraid we will be embarrassed again this year. Hey, let's not talk about it, let's go back to the village." Song Yi became more and more angry as he spoke.
Worry, the relaxation and comfort that had characterized this afternoon, were now gone.
Song Yi took Chen Su out of the city gate. It was almost dusk now, but the journey of more than ten miles was not a problem for Chen Su and Chen Su. Song Yi raised his hand to cover his forehead and turned towards the west.
Looking at the fiery red sunset, the warm sunshine reflected on his arms and forehead, casting a blush, "In the past few years, my eldest brother and I have been busy with the affairs of the village and have neglected to talk to each other.
It seems now that the training of a generation is really a huge mistake." Chen Su refused to answer, but listened to Song Yi alone, "Actually, among the younger generation in Songzhuang, there is really a good person.
It's a pity that she is a girl." Speaking of this, Song Yi glanced sideways at Chen Su. Although Chen Su was listening to him carefully, his plain expression made it difficult for people to detect his emotional fluctuations, "Jiatong
She is the eldest brother's only daughter, so it's understandable that he can't let her go, but our huge Songzhuang will always be in her hands in the future. Can't we two brothers keep her from seeing anyone for the rest of our lives?" Song Yi seemed to
She started complaining about her elder brother Song Yan again, but Chen Su didn't know where to interrupt, so she had to let Song Yi talk non-stop.
The setting sun became more and more red. Not long after, Song Yi and the two of them had approached Songzhuang. This time they did not go to the Golden Grotto, but returned to the place where Chen Suchu came. Song Yi told Chen Su a lot about it along the way.
Regarding Song Jiatong, this girl is the only daughter of his eldest brother Song Yan, but she is extremely talented. In terms of cultivation, she is not weaker than the older masters in the village. However, she lives in seclusion on weekdays, and Song Yan does not want her to be exposed too much.
That is, the two brothers also had some differences over whether Song Jiatong should be allowed to attend Xiao Qiong's birthday banquet this time.
When Chen Su and the two came to the village entrance, they happened to meet the two village men who were on duty before. When they saw Chen Su, they still had a vague impression in their minds. However, when they saw the village owner next to Chen Su, they hurried forward.
They bowed and paid homage to the owner of the village, and then they looked at Chen Su with respect. It turned out that the Song Yi that this young man was looking for was actually their owner of the village, but they still didn't know that the person who was in the gold-sold cave a few days ago was
The great commotion was caused by Chen Su.
Entering the village, Chen Su suddenly remembered that old gangster Song, "Second uncle, do you know that Song Yi at the west end of the village?" After saying this name, Chen Su felt something was wrong, and quickly lowered his head and said: "My nephew made a mistake.
"Because the two have the same name, Chen Su calls Song Yi directly, which is always a bit impolite.
Song Yi laughed and said, "Of course I know, Mr. Song, plus the guard commander, the three of us have the same name. This is something everyone in the village knows, and I also heard that it was this Mr. Song who brought you to the market."
We went to the Golden Cave, that's why we made such a fuss, but fortunately our uncle and nephew are destined to be together, and although we experienced a little setback, we still didn't miss it after all."
Chen Su smiled awkwardly, "To be honest with my second uncle, I really had the intention of quitting at the beginning. If you hadn't recognized the Sky-Shaking Hand, I'm afraid we wouldn't have had the chance to recognize each other."
Song Yi nodded, "Speaking of this matter, this old gangster Song really deserves to be punished. He must be taught a lesson. In fact, if it weren't for his idleness and lack of progress, it wouldn't be like this when his father was here.
, he once had some family fortune, but he was mostly defeated by eating, drinking, whoring and gambling. The village arranged things for him several times, but it was a pity that he did some stupid things like guarding and stealing. Due to the clan rules, he could not be driven out of the village.
Then I just left him to fend for himself." While the uncle and nephew were talking, they walked closer to Xizhuang. Not far ahead, the shabby thatched house was vaguely visible, and the surrounding fence looked even more tattered.
Unbearable, Song Yi sighed deeply, "I didn't expect that he has fallen into such a predicament. We are still brothers of the same generation. Oh, it is really sad and hateful."
Chen Su accompanied Song Yi to the fence. Song Yi hesitated at the door, but finally opened the door and walked in. He went to the door of the thatched house, knocked on the wooden door, and heard an impatient voice from inside the room, "Who is it?"
"
Song Yi frowned slightly. Since there was someone in the house, he opened the door and walked in. Chen Su followed. To be honest, he no longer hated this old bastard Song, although he would be the one who would do it.
He sold himself to the Gold Selling Cave, but it was precisely because of this that he met Song Yi by accident, which was a blessing in disguise. Song Yi and the two walked into the house, only to see a man lying on the wooden couch in the back room. It was Song Yi.
Old bastard.
Chen Su was stunned when he entered the room. He remembered that when he came last time, although Old Hun Song was a little slovenly, the room was kept very clean by him. It was not as dusty as it is now, and Old Hun Song was lying on his back.
On the wooden couch, he was dying, as if he had suffered a serious injury. Song Yi also frowned slightly, how could this old bastard be in this situation in the village? "Old bastard, how did you get injured?
thing?"
Song Laohuan glanced at Song Yi with a dull look, but he was not as smart as when he saw Song Xuan before. With his original character, the owner of the village should have flattered him when he came in person. At this moment, he actually felt a little fond of him.
He ignored it and said, "Humph, do you still need to pretend to be stupid in front of real people?"
Song Yi was confused and didn't know what this old gangster was talking about, "Old gangster, what do you mean by this?"
"What do you mean?" Old Hun Song stood up and stood up with a grin on his face, "All of this is rewarded by the owner of the village, and of course it must be given by this young master." Old Hun Song said and glanced resentfully at Chen next to him.
Su. Song Yi immediately woke up. It seemed that the anger of his third brother Song Xuan had no place to vent, and finally found its way to the head of this old gangster Song. However, it was all his own fault. If Chen Su had come to the door in the first place.
At that time, if he hadn't had evil intentions and was willing to help, maybe he wouldn't be in such misery. But since he had already been punished, Song Yi naturally couldn't bear to add insult to injury. He turned around and glanced at Chen Su, but he didn't expect that Chen Su's right arm
With a flick of his hand, he held up a small bottle and handed it to Song Yi with a smile, "Second uncle, I have some medicine for injuries here, why not..." For a moment, Chen Su didn't know what to call Old Hun Song.
"This?" Song Yi was startled. He didn't expect that Chen Su would repay kindness with kindness. He sighed to himself that he was not as generous as him, "Since my nephew is so kind, why don't you hand it over to him personally."
Song Laohun blinked twice, but he hesitated in his heart. He had offended Chen Su first, and now the latter might have a fatal gun in his hands. Thinking of this, Song Laohun suddenly laughed, "That's fine, anyway.
I'd rather die than live, I'm tired of living a long time ago." After saying that, he endured the pain and turned sideways. Most of the scars on his back had scabbed, but there were still faint traces of blood oozing from some joints. Although it was a trauma, it was
For a person with such a weak cultivation level, the injury was not serious. When he reached out to take the medicine bottle in Chen Su's hand, he opened it and saw that there was only a black pill as big as a bean inside, so he lifted it up again.
At first, he looked at Chen Su, patted his chest, and said as if he was joking: "My dear nephew, I will give you my life back, so we don't owe each other anything."
Chen Su smiled silently, and then nodded to Mr. Song, "From now on, the grudge between the two of us will be wiped out."