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Chapter 132 The Song family is willing to protect the way for you

As soon as Song Ningyan left, Changsun Fengye walked in behind.

He walked straight to the courtyard, sat opposite Chen Qingyuan, and placed two bottles of good wine.

"Try the fine wine from Piaomiao Palace!"

Changsun Fengye made a "please use" gesture.

"Was it poisoned?"

Chen Qingyuan picked up a pot and asked by the way.

"It's off." Changsun Fengye said with a smile.

The two people looked at each other and opened the cork of the wine at the same moment, filled the wine glass, raised the glass and drank.

Last time, Chen Qingyuan was worried that the eldest son Fengye would do something wrong, so he didn't drink the wine he brought. This time, he deliberately asked whether it was poisoned, which alleviated the unpleasantness of the first meeting.

As the saying goes, there is no acquaintance without fighting. Chen Qingyuan and Changsun Fengye gradually became familiar with each other through drinking and talking freely.

The two chatted and began to treat each other as brothers, laughing happily.

This meal lasted for two full hours.

Of course, two jugs of wine were not enough, so Sun Fengye, the eldest son, moved out a small wine storehouse and started messing with it as he pleased.

"In the discussion just now, you must have hidden a lot of trump cards."

This can be inferred based on Changsun Fengye's feelings.

"Aren't you?"

Chen Qingyuan chuckled lightly and asked.

"Both each other." Changsun Fengye smiled deeply: "Next time we fight, I hope to see your full strength."

"Then just wait!"

In this way, the two of them drank until nightfall before they stopped.

Changsun Fengye left here and returned to his guest room.

Staying in the house, Chen Qingyuan meditates and regulates his breathing.

In the inner hall of the Song family, the senior officials were discussing today's events.

Regarding the strength displayed by Changsun Fengye, everyone was only shocked by the forbidden technique, and nothing else.

After all, Changsun Fengye is the strongest young monster in the Northern Wilderness. If he didn't have this ability, he would have been stepped down by his peers long ago.

Everyone in the Song family was talking more about Chen Qingyuan.

"On the surface, Mr. Chen doesn't show off, but in fact he hides quite deeply. If the Holy Son of Piaomiao Palace hadn't come forward, I'm afraid even we wouldn't be able to see through it."

"It's certainly not easy for me to be accepted as a direct disciple by Vice President Yu, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult. Although he barely reached the Swordless Realm by finding a different way, he still has his own strength and talent. This matter

If it reaches the ears of those sword masters, they will probably go crazy."

"If this son does not die young, his future will be limitless."

Everyone sighed for a while, only sighing that there are no young people in this generation of the Song family to carry the cauldron.

With the ability of Daoyi Academy, it is easy to cover up the foundational aura of the holy golden elixir. Therefore, the great masters did not think too much about this aspect.

As everyone knows, Chen Qingyuan has not only one golden elixir in his body, but three.

Seeing Chen Qingyuan's performance with his own eyes, the old patriarch Song Wenxian was very excited and became more determined to bring Chen Qingyuan and Song Ningyan together. As for whether they can succeed or not, it depends on their fate.

"The future of Qingzong will fall on Chen Qingyuan's shoulders. With his talent, he will be able to revive the prestige of Qingzong and wipe out all enemies."

Song Wenxian glanced in the direction of Chen Qingyuan's residence and murmured to himself.

After a few days, Piaomiao Holy Land proposed to leave.

The senior members of the Song family sent each other off all the way with considerate etiquette.

Changsun Fengye and Song Ningyan spent several days together and spoke no more than five times. Seeing this situation, both families knew that the marriage was out of the question because they didn't like each other!

It's a headache.

The older generation feels helpless but has no choice.

Fortunately, the trip to Piao Miao Holy Land was not in vain. It reached a partial cooperation with the Song family, and the relationship between the two forces became much harmonious.

Before leaving, eldest son Fengye looked for Chen Qingyuan and said goodbye specially: "Brother Chen, I look forward to our next meeting."

"goodbye."

Chen Qingyuan nodded slightly, hoping that Changsun Fengye would not be swallowed by the second personality.

After leaving the Misty Holy Land for a few days, Chen Qingyuan also planned to return to Daoyi Academy as soon as possible.

I always feel uncomfortable staying in the Song family.

When Chen Qingyuan raised the idea of ​​leaving, the old head of the family, Song Wenxian, secretly came to the guest hall at night.

In the dead of night, deep in the secluded guest room, there was an old man and a young man.

"Senior, why are you here?"

A gust of breeze blew open the window, and Song Wenxian appeared. Seeing this, Chen Qingyuan hurriedly saluted.

"Your kid is leaving tomorrow, and I'm here to see you off."

Song Wenxian said amiably.

"I don't dare to let senior come to see me off. If senior has something to do, just send someone to send a message."

A top expert like Song Wenxian came here specially to see him off. Even if he beat Chen Qingyuan to death, he wouldn't believe it. He was muttering in his heart and feeling restless.

"Don't be so nervous. I just came here to chat with you. I have no other intentions."

Song Wenxian saw through Chen Qingyuan's inner thoughts at a glance and said with a smile.

"Senior, do you really have nothing to do with this junior?"

Chen Qingyuan asked in a low voice with a hint of doubt.

"No, don't worry!"

Really, why are you so cautious? Song Wenxian felt that he had already acted very easy-going, but he never thought that Chen Qingyuan was covered with thorns, for fear that he would eat him.

If you really have no intention, why would you come here so late at night?

Terrified.

Chen Qingyuan said a few words of disdain in his heart, but on the surface he had to pour a cup of tea for Song Wenxian respectfully: "Senior, drink tea."

"Hmm." Taking a sip of tea, Song Wenxian stared directly at Chen Qingyuan.

The more I watched, the more satisfied I became, and my eyes sparkled.

Chen Qingyuan was stared at with hair all over his body, his throat rolled a few times, and he prayed that Song Wenxian didn't have any special hobbies.

"Boy, the competition you had with Changsun Fengye that day probably wasn't your true combat power!"

Song Wenxian said softly.

In response to this question, Chen Qingyuan laughed and did not answer.

"I don't have any evil intentions towards you. I'm here to see you tonight just to give you a few words. If you run into trouble that can't be solved outside and it's not convenient for Daoyi Academy to come forward, you can always come to the Song family."

Of course, Song Wenxian wanted to get closer to Chen Qingyuan at this time. In the future, returning the ancestor's name to Qingzong would save some trouble.

Moreover, the rise of the Song family is inseparable from Qingzong, and this favor must be repaid.

"Senior, what do you mean...?"

Chen Qingyuan was suddenly startled, and he hesitated and asked in surprise.

"The Song family is willing to protect you."

Song Wenxian had a kind face and soft eyes.

"This..." After receiving an accurate answer, Chen Qingyuan was stunned.

What have I done? Why are the Song family willing to protect me?

Can I make the ancestor of the Song family, the head of the Northern Wilderness ancient clan, personally come forward to make friends with me based on the strength I have shown?

impossible!

The Song family has been based in Beihuang for many years. What kind of evildoer has I never seen? I can't afford to lose face like this.

What's the reason?


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