Chapter 300 Heir!
In the Song family's mansion, most of the small courtyards are close together, only the Lengquan Pavilion in the northeast corner, surrounded by green bamboo forests on all sides, looks quiet and cool.
The surrounding walls of Lengquanxuan were filled with some kind of sundries, and several palm-sized areas shone yellowish in the darkness.
At the courtyard gate.
Song Xufan passed by the two stone taotie statues beside him that also exuded a faint golden luster in the night, stepped on the steps, and entered the courtyard.
Seeing the two people standing and talking under the eaves of the main room, they greeted: "Grandmother, mother."
under the eaves.
Song Yinzhang and Sun Muyun were talking.
Seeing Song Xufan coming in, both of them frowned slightly.
Noticing the subtle expressions of his grandmother and mother, Song Xufan's eyes flashed with nervousness, and he said quickly: "Grandma, mother, I'll go and change first."
After Song Xufan finished speaking, he entered the west wing, which was his room.
After closing the door, Song Xufan slowly took off his clothes, some deep wounds had re-opened, and a lot of blood flowed out.
He dug out several bottles and jars from under the bed, and skillfully sprinkled the white powder on the wound.
"hiss."
There was no one else in the room at the moment, and Song Xufan's face showed a bit of pain.
After treating the wound, Song Xufan just folded his clothes and changed into another set of clothes at home.
in the yard.
Song Yinzhang stood under the eaves, wearing a white dress, her face was not covered with powder, but she was delicate and elegant, with a radiant complexion, even though she had already given birth to a woman, her skin was still like that of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl Fair and firm.
The skin is whiter than snow, and the black hair is like a waterfall. Perhaps it is because of living alone in a secluded place all year round, the whole person also has a bit of dusty temperament.
Song Yinzhang frowned slightly, sighed, and said, "Fan'er must have fought someone again."
Sun Muyun's appearance is about 50 to [-] years old, with a few crow's feet around her eyes. It is not difficult to see from her facial features that she was also a rare beauty when she was young.
Sun Muyun comforted: "Don't worry about things outside, with your father, he will protect Fan'er."
Song Yinzhang nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work, father."
Sun Muyun said: "What's the trouble? They are his descendants, he should protect them."
Although Song Yinzhang couldn't get out of the Lengquan Pavilion, he also knew that although his father was the head of the Song family, life was extremely difficult.
Before I had an accident back then, I had the support of my ancestors above, and my father himself had the ability and means, so he was quite prestigious in the Song family, even the second and third elders had to bow their heads and obey orders.
But from going against the wishes of the ancestors, forcibly giving birth to a child, and even fighting with the ancestors later.
The ancestor started to support the two lines of the second elder and the third elder, and his own line was suppressed.
After so many years, although his father is still the head of the Song family in name, in fact he has already been emptied and turned into a puppet, and he has suffered a lot.
She couldn't get out of the Lengquan Pavilion, and without her father's support outside, Fan'er wouldn't have grown up to the present day smoothly.
"Ugh."
Song Yinzhang sighed in a low voice.
In front of her son, she never sighed half a sigh, and only in front of her mother would she reveal a little depression in her heart.
Mother and daughter are connected, Sun Muyun heard her daughter's sigh, and guessed why she sighed, raised her hand, stroked her daughter's long hair lightly, and said: "Yinzhang, don't sigh, your father is going to Go to the city lord's mansion, the city lord is the deacon of the Shangzong, and he can speak well.
"Give him some gifts, and ask him to ask about it in the Shangzong. After all, so many years have passed, that person may have let go, and maybe he will withdraw the decree and allow you to be free."
Hearing his mother mention the so-called "Shangzong" and "that person", Song Yinzhang's face suddenly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Mother, after you go back, tell your father that you don't need to go. There is no one in the door, even if you ask someone to ask, you will be humiliating yourself."
Sun Muyun wanted to say something more, but suddenly heard a creaking sound, the door of the west wing was pushed open, and a young boy who changed into clothes came out of the room.
The complexions of Sun Muyun and Song Yinzhang's mother and daughter changed, they were no longer melancholy and depressed, they were chatting and laughing.
Song Xufan went out of the West Wing and walked towards his grandmother and mother under the eaves. He had rarely smiled since he could remember. At this moment, he suddenly had a slightly stiff smile on his face, which immediately attracted Sun Muyun and Song Yinzhang. attention.
"Fan'er, is there something wrong?" Sun Muyun asked directly.
In the past, she always wanted the child to talk and smile more, but seeing the smile on the child's face now made her feel uncomfortable.
Song Yinzhang said: "Okay, Fan'er, if you have something to say, don't force yourself to laugh, your grandmother can't stand it."
After Song Yinzhang finished speaking, the smile on Song Xufan's face disappeared in an instant, and he turned into a thousand-year-old ice cube again.
Song Xufan pondered for a while, and said, "Grandmother, mother, today I had a conflict with that Zhou family's Zhou Gang."
Although Song Yinzhang didn't go out, he had heard that Zhou Gang was a dude of the Zhou family during his chat with Song Xufan before, so he nodded and asked his son to continue talking.
Song Xufan then told his grandmother and mother what happened on the street today.
Although Song Xufan is young, he knows that there are priorities, some things can be concealed, but some things need to be told to the elders, so as not to cause a catastrophe without knowing it.
He concealed the process of being beaten with dozens of whips, and only said that he saved the little girl and lost to the Zhou family's guards. At the critical moment, a hero shot, rescued himself, and killed the head of the Zhou family's guards. Zhou's family members were all injured and fled.
"Hero?" Song Yinzhang raised his eyebrows, his face was a bit dignified.
According to what Fan'er said, that person was able to wipe out the mid-stage foundation-establishment monks with a single gesture of his hand.
Although my current cultivation base has reached the late stage of Jindan, it is easy to kill a foundation-building cultivator, but it is absolutely difficult to kill a mid-stage foundation-building cultivator without using magic tools. The monk erased it abruptly.
"When did such a strong man appear in Cang Lei City?
"I don't know if he was passing by or came straight to Canglei City."
Song Xufan blinked and said, "Mother, is that hero very strong?"
Song Yinzhang nodded and said, "Very strong."
An unnatural smile appeared on Song Xufan's face again, but it was finally not as stiff as before, "Hey, I knew that the hero must be a strong one!"
Song Yinzhang also smiled lightly, but the smile was soon replaced by a solemn expression.
Song Yinzhang looked serious, and said: "Fan'er, for the next period of time, you can't run out anymore, stay in Lengquanxuan well."
Song Xufan was far more mature than children of the same age. He didn't ask the reason, and he could guess in his heart. He nodded solemnly and said, "I see, mother."
Seeing his son's obedient and well-behaved appearance, Song Yinzhang's face turned pale.
She has always been worried that if Fan'er reveals her top-level cultivation talent, she will be plotted against by people with evil intentions. After all, from the Taicang Sect to the children of various aristocratic families, many people don't like their mother and child.
So over the years, Song Yinzhang often reminded Song Xufan not to reveal his talents and cultivation outside, so as not to attract others to plot against him.
But now that things have developed to this point, and Fan'er is also because of saving lives, Song Yinzhang will naturally not blame him any more, but strictly requires Fan'er to stay at home during this time and not to go out again.
Her cultivation has now surpassed that of the ancestor of the Song family, and she is only one step away from the peak of Jindan. Even in Cang Lei City, she is also one of the strongest, but she is imprisoned in Lengquanxuan.
Although she can't leave the Lengquan Pavilion, if someone dares to break in and harm her children, the two peach trees in the courtyard should be fertilized.
Song Xufan has been reticent since he was a child. He told his mother about the matter before turning around and returning to the West Wing.
Now that he has touched the threshold of foundation establishment, he will take advantage of this time to recuperate his injuries, and then honestly break through the foundation establishment period at home.
After Song Xufan left, a look of worry appeared on Sun Muyun's face. As soon as the words came to her lips, she just looked at her daughter's thin body and could only sigh. If it wasn't for that guy, why would my daughter suffer so much pain for so many years?
Back then, how dazzling and confident my daughter was, she was the brightest pearl in the entire Song family! ! !
"Ah!"
In Canglei City, Xiankelai Inn, in the room, Gu Shen, who was thinking about something, suddenly sneezed.
"Strange, with my current cultivation base, I still sneeze?
"Could it be that someone cursed me? Who is so resentful?"
Gu Shen shook his head, and returned his attention to the things he was thinking about just now.
Thinking of the scene I saw in the courtyard in the northeast corner of the Song family under the investigation of the spiritual sense today, plus the emotional connection between Yiwei and Fan'er, and more importantly, the appearance of the boy named Song Xufan, There are too many similarities with myself.
Gu Shen was very sure that the boy he rescued on the street today was definitely his son!
Thinking of the scene where the Zhou family bullied his son today, even though Gu Shen has now become a powerful monk with profound cultivation, he couldn't help but feel raging anger in his heart, wishing to take action to wipe out the entire Zhou family now.
However, Gu Shen knew that the matter was not simple. Judging from the information he had obtained so far, it seemed that there was a big net tightly imprisoning everyone Song and Fan Er, and there were people behind it.
"Shangzong."
Gu Shen narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a flash of coldness, "Canglei City is within the border of the Taicang Sect, so the so-called Shangzong should be referring to the Taicang Sect.
"The whole family of Zhou's family will be destroyed, vent your anger for my son!
"But before that, we must first solve the Tai Cangmen.
"Tai Cang Sect is a great sect, and it is said that the master of the sect has broken through the fusion stage.
"Picture it slowly first."
Gu Shen wrote down the Taicangmen and the Zhou family in his little notebook.
He is not a brutal and indiscriminate person, but that is on the premise of not provoking him.
Gu Shen felt guilty towards his son at this moment.
How dare those Taicangmen and Zhou family bully their own sons!
"court death!"
Gu Shen suppressed his killing intent and thought slowly.
"How can we flatten the Tai Cang Gate?
"I'm about to get started with "Sword of Killing Immortal", if I can get started with "Sword of Killing Immortal", my combat power will definitely be comparable to that of the peak of Huashen.
"But this is far from enough. The master of the Tai Cang Sect must be at the Fusion stage. Even if my combat power reaches the peak of Transformation God, I will not be the opponent of the master of the Tai Cang Sect.
"Unless my cultivation breaks through to the late stage of transforming gods, with the help of the two powerful spiritual skills of "Slaying Immortal Sword Technique" and "Blue Dragon Dharma Body", I may be able to fight against the master of the Taicang Sect.
"Tsk tsk tsk, tricky, tricky."
As for the Taicang Sect, Gu Shen never thought about peaceful negotiation to solve the problem. With his current cultivation strength, it is not difficult for the Taicang Sect to give face, but Gu Shen does not intend to let the Taicang Sect go so easily. Thinking about destroying this great religion.
"The information I have learned is still too little." Gu Shen frowned.
The next moment, his figure flashed and disappeared into the room.
Song family.
Gu Shenyin was hidden in the dark clouds above, no one noticed him, his spiritual sense swept over him, and he quickly identified the target.
In a courtyard, everyone has fallen asleep.
In the master bedroom, on the bed, a middle-aged man in his 50s was sleeping soundly.
At this time, a figure quietly appeared in front of the bed, it was Gu Shen.
Gu Shen raised his hand slowly, and the mana fell on the middle-aged man.
This person's Xudan second-level cultivation is not too strong, but he must be a core member of the upper middle class in the Song family, and he must know a lot of news.
As the magic power fell on this person, the monk on the second floor of the xudan immediately fell asleep without warning.
Gu Shen's huge spiritual consciousness poured into this person's mind.
The next moment, the man opened his eyes, but his eyes were full of blankness.
"Tell me everything you know about Song Da—Song Yinzhang and his son Song Xufan." Gu Shen said in a deep voice.
This is a secret technique that can control people to tell what they know. Generally, the caster's cultivation level should be far higher than that of the caster, otherwise it will be very easy to fail.
Gu Shen also knows a few soul-searching secret techniques, which can directly plunder this person's memory, but the consequence is that this person will become a fool from now on.
Gu Shen still doesn't know whether this person is an enemy or a friend, so he hastily turned him into a fool, which is a bit reckless, and the Song family will definitely investigate thoroughly at that time, which will be troublesome.
Next, the middle-aged man on the second floor of Xudan followed Gu Shen's instructions and slowly told what he knew about Song Yinzhang and Song Xufan.
Passed down to the recent generations, the descendants of the Song family are 'Fu Shengqi, Shou Xuliang'.
This middle-aged Song family, who is named Xudan second-tier, is the generation of Qizi.
"Senior Qizi?
"Isn't he two generations older than my son?
"That is to say, a generation older than me?
"Well you old boy."
Gu Shen didn't pay attention to these minutiae, and listened to the old boy on the second floor of Xudan talk about what kind of life Fan Er lived in the Song family and in Canglei City for more than ten years.
The more Gu Shen listened, the more ugly his face became, and the anger surged in his heart. He took a deep breath to calm down his turbulent mood.
Although he already had a conjecture, he still.
Following the middle-aged monk's narration, Gu Shen seemed to see a young child who had been stared at, ridiculed and even beaten by others.
(End of this chapter)
In the Song family's mansion, most of the small courtyards are close together, only the Lengquan Pavilion in the northeast corner, surrounded by green bamboo forests on all sides, looks quiet and cool.
The surrounding walls of Lengquanxuan were filled with some kind of sundries, and several palm-sized areas shone yellowish in the darkness.
At the courtyard gate.
Song Xufan passed by the two stone taotie statues beside him that also exuded a faint golden luster in the night, stepped on the steps, and entered the courtyard.
Seeing the two people standing and talking under the eaves of the main room, they greeted: "Grandmother, mother."
under the eaves.
Song Yinzhang and Sun Muyun were talking.
Seeing Song Xufan coming in, both of them frowned slightly.
Noticing the subtle expressions of his grandmother and mother, Song Xufan's eyes flashed with nervousness, and he said quickly: "Grandma, mother, I'll go and change first."
After Song Xufan finished speaking, he entered the west wing, which was his room.
After closing the door, Song Xufan slowly took off his clothes, some deep wounds had re-opened, and a lot of blood flowed out.
He dug out several bottles and jars from under the bed, and skillfully sprinkled the white powder on the wound.
"hiss."
There was no one else in the room at the moment, and Song Xufan's face showed a bit of pain.
After treating the wound, Song Xufan just folded his clothes and changed into another set of clothes at home.
in the yard.
Song Yinzhang stood under the eaves, wearing a white dress, her face was not covered with powder, but she was delicate and elegant, with a radiant complexion, even though she had already given birth to a woman, her skin was still like that of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl Fair and firm.
The skin is whiter than snow, and the black hair is like a waterfall. Perhaps it is because of living alone in a secluded place all year round, the whole person also has a bit of dusty temperament.
Song Yinzhang frowned slightly, sighed, and said, "Fan'er must have fought someone again."
Sun Muyun's appearance is about 50 to [-] years old, with a few crow's feet around her eyes. It is not difficult to see from her facial features that she was also a rare beauty when she was young.
Sun Muyun comforted: "Don't worry about things outside, with your father, he will protect Fan'er."
Song Yinzhang nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work, father."
Sun Muyun said: "What's the trouble? They are his descendants, he should protect them."
Although Song Yinzhang couldn't get out of the Lengquan Pavilion, he also knew that although his father was the head of the Song family, life was extremely difficult.
Before I had an accident back then, I had the support of my ancestors above, and my father himself had the ability and means, so he was quite prestigious in the Song family, even the second and third elders had to bow their heads and obey orders.
But from going against the wishes of the ancestors, forcibly giving birth to a child, and even fighting with the ancestors later.
The ancestor started to support the two lines of the second elder and the third elder, and his own line was suppressed.
After so many years, although his father is still the head of the Song family in name, in fact he has already been emptied and turned into a puppet, and he has suffered a lot.
She couldn't get out of the Lengquan Pavilion, and without her father's support outside, Fan'er wouldn't have grown up to the present day smoothly.
"Ugh."
Song Yinzhang sighed in a low voice.
In front of her son, she never sighed half a sigh, and only in front of her mother would she reveal a little depression in her heart.
Mother and daughter are connected, Sun Muyun heard her daughter's sigh, and guessed why she sighed, raised her hand, stroked her daughter's long hair lightly, and said: "Yinzhang, don't sigh, your father is going to Go to the city lord's mansion, the city lord is the deacon of the Shangzong, and he can speak well.
"Give him some gifts, and ask him to ask about it in the Shangzong. After all, so many years have passed, that person may have let go, and maybe he will withdraw the decree and allow you to be free."
Hearing his mother mention the so-called "Shangzong" and "that person", Song Yinzhang's face suddenly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Mother, after you go back, tell your father that you don't need to go. There is no one in the door, even if you ask someone to ask, you will be humiliating yourself."
Sun Muyun wanted to say something more, but suddenly heard a creaking sound, the door of the west wing was pushed open, and a young boy who changed into clothes came out of the room.
The complexions of Sun Muyun and Song Yinzhang's mother and daughter changed, they were no longer melancholy and depressed, they were chatting and laughing.
Song Xufan went out of the West Wing and walked towards his grandmother and mother under the eaves. He had rarely smiled since he could remember. At this moment, he suddenly had a slightly stiff smile on his face, which immediately attracted Sun Muyun and Song Yinzhang. attention.
"Fan'er, is there something wrong?" Sun Muyun asked directly.
In the past, she always wanted the child to talk and smile more, but seeing the smile on the child's face now made her feel uncomfortable.
Song Yinzhang said: "Okay, Fan'er, if you have something to say, don't force yourself to laugh, your grandmother can't stand it."
After Song Yinzhang finished speaking, the smile on Song Xufan's face disappeared in an instant, and he turned into a thousand-year-old ice cube again.
Song Xufan pondered for a while, and said, "Grandmother, mother, today I had a conflict with that Zhou family's Zhou Gang."
Although Song Yinzhang didn't go out, he had heard that Zhou Gang was a dude of the Zhou family during his chat with Song Xufan before, so he nodded and asked his son to continue talking.
Song Xufan then told his grandmother and mother what happened on the street today.
Although Song Xufan is young, he knows that there are priorities, some things can be concealed, but some things need to be told to the elders, so as not to cause a catastrophe without knowing it.
He concealed the process of being beaten with dozens of whips, and only said that he saved the little girl and lost to the Zhou family's guards. At the critical moment, a hero shot, rescued himself, and killed the head of the Zhou family's guards. Zhou's family members were all injured and fled.
"Hero?" Song Yinzhang raised his eyebrows, his face was a bit dignified.
According to what Fan'er said, that person was able to wipe out the mid-stage foundation-establishment monks with a single gesture of his hand.
Although my current cultivation base has reached the late stage of Jindan, it is easy to kill a foundation-building cultivator, but it is absolutely difficult to kill a mid-stage foundation-building cultivator without using magic tools. The monk erased it abruptly.
"When did such a strong man appear in Cang Lei City?
"I don't know if he was passing by or came straight to Canglei City."
Song Xufan blinked and said, "Mother, is that hero very strong?"
Song Yinzhang nodded and said, "Very strong."
An unnatural smile appeared on Song Xufan's face again, but it was finally not as stiff as before, "Hey, I knew that the hero must be a strong one!"
Song Yinzhang also smiled lightly, but the smile was soon replaced by a solemn expression.
Song Yinzhang looked serious, and said: "Fan'er, for the next period of time, you can't run out anymore, stay in Lengquanxuan well."
Song Xufan was far more mature than children of the same age. He didn't ask the reason, and he could guess in his heart. He nodded solemnly and said, "I see, mother."
Seeing his son's obedient and well-behaved appearance, Song Yinzhang's face turned pale.
She has always been worried that if Fan'er reveals her top-level cultivation talent, she will be plotted against by people with evil intentions. After all, from the Taicang Sect to the children of various aristocratic families, many people don't like their mother and child.
So over the years, Song Yinzhang often reminded Song Xufan not to reveal his talents and cultivation outside, so as not to attract others to plot against him.
But now that things have developed to this point, and Fan'er is also because of saving lives, Song Yinzhang will naturally not blame him any more, but strictly requires Fan'er to stay at home during this time and not to go out again.
Her cultivation has now surpassed that of the ancestor of the Song family, and she is only one step away from the peak of Jindan. Even in Cang Lei City, she is also one of the strongest, but she is imprisoned in Lengquanxuan.
Although she can't leave the Lengquan Pavilion, if someone dares to break in and harm her children, the two peach trees in the courtyard should be fertilized.
Song Xufan has been reticent since he was a child. He told his mother about the matter before turning around and returning to the West Wing.
Now that he has touched the threshold of foundation establishment, he will take advantage of this time to recuperate his injuries, and then honestly break through the foundation establishment period at home.
After Song Xufan left, a look of worry appeared on Sun Muyun's face. As soon as the words came to her lips, she just looked at her daughter's thin body and could only sigh. If it wasn't for that guy, why would my daughter suffer so much pain for so many years?
Back then, how dazzling and confident my daughter was, she was the brightest pearl in the entire Song family! ! !
"Ah!"
In Canglei City, Xiankelai Inn, in the room, Gu Shen, who was thinking about something, suddenly sneezed.
"Strange, with my current cultivation base, I still sneeze?
"Could it be that someone cursed me? Who is so resentful?"
Gu Shen shook his head, and returned his attention to the things he was thinking about just now.
Thinking of the scene I saw in the courtyard in the northeast corner of the Song family under the investigation of the spiritual sense today, plus the emotional connection between Yiwei and Fan'er, and more importantly, the appearance of the boy named Song Xufan, There are too many similarities with myself.
Gu Shen was very sure that the boy he rescued on the street today was definitely his son!
Thinking of the scene where the Zhou family bullied his son today, even though Gu Shen has now become a powerful monk with profound cultivation, he couldn't help but feel raging anger in his heart, wishing to take action to wipe out the entire Zhou family now.
However, Gu Shen knew that the matter was not simple. Judging from the information he had obtained so far, it seemed that there was a big net tightly imprisoning everyone Song and Fan Er, and there were people behind it.
"Shangzong."
Gu Shen narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a flash of coldness, "Canglei City is within the border of the Taicang Sect, so the so-called Shangzong should be referring to the Taicang Sect.
"The whole family of Zhou's family will be destroyed, vent your anger for my son!
"But before that, we must first solve the Tai Cangmen.
"Tai Cang Sect is a great sect, and it is said that the master of the sect has broken through the fusion stage.
"Picture it slowly first."
Gu Shen wrote down the Taicangmen and the Zhou family in his little notebook.
He is not a brutal and indiscriminate person, but that is on the premise of not provoking him.
Gu Shen felt guilty towards his son at this moment.
How dare those Taicangmen and Zhou family bully their own sons!
"court death!"
Gu Shen suppressed his killing intent and thought slowly.
"How can we flatten the Tai Cang Gate?
"I'm about to get started with "Sword of Killing Immortal", if I can get started with "Sword of Killing Immortal", my combat power will definitely be comparable to that of the peak of Huashen.
"But this is far from enough. The master of the Tai Cang Sect must be at the Fusion stage. Even if my combat power reaches the peak of Transformation God, I will not be the opponent of the master of the Tai Cang Sect.
"Unless my cultivation breaks through to the late stage of transforming gods, with the help of the two powerful spiritual skills of "Slaying Immortal Sword Technique" and "Blue Dragon Dharma Body", I may be able to fight against the master of the Taicang Sect.
"Tsk tsk tsk, tricky, tricky."
As for the Taicang Sect, Gu Shen never thought about peaceful negotiation to solve the problem. With his current cultivation strength, it is not difficult for the Taicang Sect to give face, but Gu Shen does not intend to let the Taicang Sect go so easily. Thinking about destroying this great religion.
"The information I have learned is still too little." Gu Shen frowned.
The next moment, his figure flashed and disappeared into the room.
Song family.
Gu Shenyin was hidden in the dark clouds above, no one noticed him, his spiritual sense swept over him, and he quickly identified the target.
In a courtyard, everyone has fallen asleep.
In the master bedroom, on the bed, a middle-aged man in his 50s was sleeping soundly.
At this time, a figure quietly appeared in front of the bed, it was Gu Shen.
Gu Shen raised his hand slowly, and the mana fell on the middle-aged man.
This person's Xudan second-level cultivation is not too strong, but he must be a core member of the upper middle class in the Song family, and he must know a lot of news.
As the magic power fell on this person, the monk on the second floor of the xudan immediately fell asleep without warning.
Gu Shen's huge spiritual consciousness poured into this person's mind.
The next moment, the man opened his eyes, but his eyes were full of blankness.
"Tell me everything you know about Song Da—Song Yinzhang and his son Song Xufan." Gu Shen said in a deep voice.
This is a secret technique that can control people to tell what they know. Generally, the caster's cultivation level should be far higher than that of the caster, otherwise it will be very easy to fail.
Gu Shen also knows a few soul-searching secret techniques, which can directly plunder this person's memory, but the consequence is that this person will become a fool from now on.
Gu Shen still doesn't know whether this person is an enemy or a friend, so he hastily turned him into a fool, which is a bit reckless, and the Song family will definitely investigate thoroughly at that time, which will be troublesome.
Next, the middle-aged man on the second floor of Xudan followed Gu Shen's instructions and slowly told what he knew about Song Yinzhang and Song Xufan.
Passed down to the recent generations, the descendants of the Song family are 'Fu Shengqi, Shou Xuliang'.
This middle-aged Song family, who is named Xudan second-tier, is the generation of Qizi.
"Senior Qizi?
"Isn't he two generations older than my son?
"That is to say, a generation older than me?
"Well you old boy."
Gu Shen didn't pay attention to these minutiae, and listened to the old boy on the second floor of Xudan talk about what kind of life Fan Er lived in the Song family and in Canglei City for more than ten years.
The more Gu Shen listened, the more ugly his face became, and the anger surged in his heart. He took a deep breath to calm down his turbulent mood.
Although he already had a conjecture, he still.
Following the middle-aged monk's narration, Gu Shen seemed to see a young child who had been stared at, ridiculed and even beaten by others.
(End of this chapter)
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