I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 263
Although Tao Fengming had fallen to Jinshi level in terms of strength, it was even impossible to use literary power to fight anymore.

But after all, he used to be in the Hanlin realm, and even a half-step university scholar, so the thought power in his mind is still as vast as the sea, but if he just releases it casually, the billowing coercion will hit his face, and even Jinshi will bow his head.

Let alone a Juren.

Sure enough, when Song Kaiyou felt the coercion, he stopped suddenly, looked around at this moment, but asked with a cold expression.

"Which senior is it?!"

Tao Fengming didn't respond, only a low laugh from Song Mu came from the venue.

Everyone's eyes were drawn back again, and Song Liwen was even more furious at the moment, going forward, he was about to attack Song Mu again.

"No!"

Both Song Xi and Song Kaiyou made their voices at the same time, and Song Kaiyou immediately stopped Song Liwen's movements, and looked at Song Mu in front of the incense table with fear.

"Fourth Uncle! This person insults our Song family so much, he must be severely punished!"

"He has the help of literati in the Hanlin realm, which is far beyond what we can deal with."

As Song Kaiyou said this, Song Xi, who was standing in front of Song Mu, also walked to the side with a pale face.

There was deep shock on the faces of both of them, even a little bit of fear.

After all, this world is a world where strength is paramount. A Jinshi can already shock the heroes, and a Hanlin has already stood on the mountain top that countless people can't reach.

They have already raised a little fear of Song Mu, fear and doubt, why there are Hanlin literati helping him.

Song Liwen only struggled for a moment, his face changed several times, and finally he bowed his head very sadly.

"Hurry up and contact the Zhang family and Ouyang family, and report to the officials immediately."

Song Xi went to the side and said something in a hurry. Immediately, there were servants running out in a panic outside, but the people outside the door were gathering more and more. The scene that happened in the Song family ancestral hall made them Refreshing.

Those who were already at odds with the Song family in Hongzhou were even more happy to see such a scene at this moment.

In the middle of the field, Song Mu had already turned his head, seeing the actions of the Song family members, he even let out a low laugh at this moment.The expression on his face was even more disdainful.

"It turns out that you are nothing more than that."

"A bunch of bullying guys."

Those few people heard Song Mu's words, and there was indignation on their faces, but there were also some different expressions. They only saw Song Xi raised her head and said to the people around her.

"Don't talk too much with this kind of people, we wait for the people from the government to come!"

As soon as his words fell, everyone in the Song family was getting up when they suddenly saw Song Mu stretching out his hand and waving.

Then he saw that the person holding the genealogy loosened his hand, and the genealogy had already been released, and it had fallen into Song Mu's hands amidst his anxious exclamation.

Song Mu looked at the heavy book in his hand and looked at the names on it, but at this moment he slightly pursed his lips and spoke immediately.

"It seems that I should do it myself."

Saying this, I saw that the genealogy book started to rattle, and the pages were turned one after another. The next moment, Song Mu reached out and swept a portrait on the wall and countless tablets on the table to one side. .

That action was quick, and within a moment, the table on the wall was already half empty.

And the people below were already in an uproar, Song Xi, Song Kaiyou and the others even jumped up at this moment, and then shouted loudly.

"Shizier dare!"

The other Song family members also exclaimed at this moment, and then several Song family literati shouted sharply, and also called Song Mu, but behind Song Mu, a piece of paper suddenly fell at this moment.

A ray of light unfolded in an instant, and in an instant, it enveloped Song Mu in it, like an invisible barrier, directly and completely deflected the attacks of Song Liwen and others.

When the members of the Song family attacked and attacked, they could only look at the portraits and tablets of their ancestors, and they were all swept down to the ground by Song Mu at this moment.

Their eyes were about to split open, but they were powerless.

Song Mu Mingming is just a juren, but the power of the barrier he has deployed has completely surpassed the ability of a juren.

They panicked in their hearts, but at this moment they could only scream helplessly.

With all his literary power washed away, Song Mu put the genealogy aside, and at this moment he stretched out his hand to flip through it, and there were three more sticks of incense in his hand, the tips of which had been lit, and white smoke curled up.

Things have been placed on the table again, and they are all items that Song Mu has prepared for a long time.

Looking up at the portrait tablets in front of him, Song Mu solemnly inserted the incense, then looked down at the futon below, stretched out his hand to remove it, lifted his robe, and knelt straight on the green brick.

"The unworthy descendant Song Mu, acting grandfather Song Shichang, father Song Liangtong, second uncle Song Liangda. I kowtow to my ancestors."

Song Mu said in a deep voice, kowtowing heavily on the ground paved with blue bricks at this moment, every sound was extremely sincere.

Every time I kowtow, it doesn't simply represent myself, it also represents the Song family behind me, the current weak Song family children.

After experiencing that accident, the descendants of the Song family were finally able to walk in here with their heads held high and their chests upright, offering a stick of incense to their ancestors.

Song Mu prayed three times, despite the attacks from the barrier behind him, he just stood up and looked up at the portrait tablet in front of him, and said in a deep voice.

"Ancestors, Song Mu will surely glorify the lintel again. Song Mu hereby promises that the glory of the ancestors will be revived."

As Song Mu said, he had already clenched his fists, looking at the several portraits in front of him, adding a more colorful stroke to the ambition in his heart.

From the beginning of his determination to bring about changes to the Song family, he had already made a decision on this path.

In a very poor life, I have to do what I should do in this literary way.

Song Mu let out a deep breath, turned his head again at this moment, and looked to the side. Outside the ray of light barrier, Song Liwen and others were attacking vigorously, and the ray of light hit the barrier, and then it was completely dispelled by the barrier.

The people in the ancestral hall had already fled and fled, and many people who stopped and watched at the gate had also retreated.

Song Mu stood under this light curtain and looked at the scene in front of him. At this moment, his body was agitated, and his thoughts were surging.

The light dissipated in an instant, and Song Mu also pushed out a lot of light from his hand, and then hit those people fiercely.

That Song Xi flew out first and knocked aside, her face was pale at the moment.

Then there was Song Kaiyou, who was holding on to continue to attack at this moment, but was suddenly swung away by Song Mu, and suddenly saw Song Mu who had arrived in front of him at some point, and then pressed his hand fiercely on his body,

Song Kaiyou's eyes also widened suddenly. He had never seen a young man who could reach him so fast and knocked him down in just a moment.

Both of them withdrew one after another, and Song Mu had already arrived in front of Song Liwen.

The two held hands again, and Song Liwen yelled wildly, but only Song Muhaohan's writing power responded to him.

The next moment, Song Liwen fell heavily on the side of the ancestral hall like a stone thrown away, and at this moment he cried out in pain.

Song Mu's tattoos were agitating at this moment, but what was even more different was the rising murderous aura.

Song Mu, who has experienced the test of life and death, already has a ruthlessness from the heart, but it is often buried in the heart, and it has not erupted for a long time.

Song Mu stood in the ancestral hall, looked around, majestic, but slowly stopped, and then said in a deep voice.

"Today is the day to release the rankings, and I won't overdo it."

"How many dirty things you have done that are not good for the Song family in the past, I will settle it with you slowly in the future."

As Song Mu said so, he threw a piece of paper in his hand.

It was a title deed, but it appeared to be written in writing.

"This is the title deed of this land, as well as the deed of the ancestral hall, all in my hands."

"I only give you three days to take your ancestors and leave here."

"Remember, Shiyang Song's family never left."

After Song Mu said so, he shook his sleeves and walked away. Song Xi's face was full of shame, anger and fear, but he saw his son Song Liwen standing up suddenly.

"Song Mu!"

Song Liwen spat out a mouthful of blood, stared fiercely at Song Mu's back, and said.

"If I want to fight with you, a scholar, I will fight for your literary position!"

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(End of this chapter)