Chapter 1237 Practice Another Number!
Song Yuanxing slapped the table.
Song Yuan's body trembled, and he sat upright.
Looking at Song Yuanxing's red eyes, Song Yuan felt that his throat was half blocked by something, and he couldn't make a sound.
Song Yuanxing stood up and pulled Song Yuan up as well.
"Walk!"
Song Yuan looked blank and followed behind Song Yuanxing.
Walking through the shadow gate, the night watchmen at the shadow gate hurriedly greeted them when they saw them.
"Master, Second Young Master!"
As a result, Song Yuanxing didn't even look at them.
"What's going on here? Our sect master looks very angry?"
"Ahem, I don't know this. Could it be that the second young master made the sect master angry?"
"No way, if you say it's the Eldest Young Master, I still believe it, how could the Second Young Master make the sect master angry?"
"Hey, forget it, these things are not our concern, let's continue to watch the night."
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Following Song Yuanxing, Song Yuan walked into the Song Family Ancestral Hall.
Song Yuan gradually realized what his father wanted to do.
After entering the ancestral hall, white candles were lit all around, and the people in charge of taking care of the ancestral hall were also kicked out by Song Yuanxing.
"Come here, kneel down!"
Song Yuan's face was pale, and he walked up to him and knelt on the ground, not even on the futon.
"Look, you said to the ancestors of our Song family, tell them, you are leaving Shadow Gate now, and you are going to abandon my Song family's family business, tell them!"
"father……"
"explain!"
Song Yuan's Adam's apple rolled, but he didn't dare to say a word.
"Hmph, Nizi, you have the ability to make a decision, but you don't have the ability to say it?" Song Yuanxing cursed, picked up the cane in his hand, and slapped Song Yuan on the back.
Song Yuan was in pain, but he didn't even frown.
After hitting it a few times, Song Yuanxing cursed: "It's boring!" and threw the rattan aside.
Panting, Song Yuanxing sat on the futon, stared at the flickering candlelight, turned his back to Song Yuan, and said, "You are really different from Song Yang. In the past, every time I beat Song Yang here, he would
Crying like a woman, in fact, I haven't hit you a few times, but you are different. No matter how hard you hit, you don't say a word, which makes me very embarrassed. Outsiders think, do I love you too much? Deliberately reluctant to use force. "
Then, Song Yuanxing continued: "So, Song Yang will suffer a lot less beatings than you. I can only stop him crying, but what about you? You have to be stubborn with me, hey..."
"Father, at that time, I thought I was right."
"I know you are right." Song Yuanxing said, "Otherwise, do you think you can still win over so many people secretly?"
Song Yuan had a good time.
"But, if I don't hit you, I'm afraid you won't grow up to be so big."
Song Yuan was taken aback, his expression became serious.
"Father, you are well-intentioned."
Song Yuanxing waved his hand: "That's because your father is incompetent and can't see it. It has nothing to do with you. My responsibility is my responsibility. However, this also shows a problem. You are a donkey. Stubborn, I feel That's right, I don't want to bow my head. It's actually quite good. As immortal cultivators, we should have such an awareness, but this also has its disadvantages, that is, it is easy to cause trouble for ourselves. The weak should save their lives, and the strong should restrain their wings. Don't you understand the reason?"
"I understand now."
"It's not too late to understand now." Song Yuanxing said, "What benefits did Gao Ge promise you?"
"Equivalent to the deputy suzerain."
Hearing these words, Song Yuanxing jumped up from the ground.
"What? Vice suzerain?"
"Ahem, the current deputy suzerain of the Star Sect is Yue Xincheng, Gao Ge's good brother, you know it, but Yue Xincheng has no interest in managing the Star Sect. It has always been Wen Yihuan who acts as the chief steward. Now Wen Yihuan wants to After leaving the Star Sect for a while, Gao Ge hopes that I will take on this responsibility."
"Then what if Wen Yihuan comes back?"
"If he comes back, he may resettle me, maybe, I will become the head of the intelligence hall."
Song Yuanxing snorted, lit a cigarette, and said, "At that time, don't you regret it?"
Song Yuan shook his head: "It's not that I don't regret it later, but that when Wen Yihuan comes back, he will find that the Xingchenzong is managed by me very well, even better than when he was there. At that time, I will give him that position. I can't take it anymore."
Song Yuanxing laughed out loud.
"Okay, okay, very good! It's my son, haha, I have an idea,
Be bold, but are you sure you can do it? "
"I don't know, but I will give it a try." Song Yuan said, "What Gao Ge promised me is that as long as I go, the Shadow Gate will be protected by the Star Sect forever, and even after the Star Sect enters the Paradise of Paradise, the Shadow Gate will be protected by the Star Sect. Shadow Gate brought in, of course, I didn't think it was a good thing, because with Shadow Gate's current strength, it is not enough to enter the Paradise of Paradise, so, father, if I go, can you make Shadow Gate grow up?"
"Nonsense! You look down on me?"
"No, no..." Song Yuan was sweating profusely.
"Okay, since you want to understand, then go, it's not a bad thing, and, I always think, you are very capable, really in the Shadow Gate, in this life, you are the master of the Shadow Gate , Others think that Shadow Gate is a first-class sect, which is very good, but I know in my heart that Shadow Gate sect master is a fart?"
Song Yuan's eyes widened and he looked at Song Yuanxing.
"Father, you agreed?"
"If I don't agree, you won't be happy either. Even if you don't go now, you might still miss it in the future." Song Yuanxing sneered, "Since that's the case, what am I stopping you for? Besides, the Star Sect is hungry right now. The meat in the eyes of wolves, you go, what role can you play?"
"Be a hammer."
"Hammer?"
"Yeah." Song Yuan said with a smile, "knock out the teeth in the hungry wolf's mouth."
Song Yuanxing took a deep breath.
"Father, if I really go, will Shadow Gate have to be handed over to Song Yang?"
"What, can't bear it?"
"It's not that I can't bear it, but I think he...is not capable." Song Yuan's eyes were deep, "I know, you don't like to hear such words, after all, he and I are brothers, but if you don't say it, I think Shadow Gate will be destroyed by him superior."
Song Yuanxing stood up, lit the incense, bowed to the many tablets, and inserted the incense into the incense altar.
"Don't worry, your father and I are not idiots. I understand these things. Besides, do you really think that our Shadow Gate will not be able to survive without you? There will be no successors? Bah, don't take yourself too seriously. Don't take me too seriously! Damn, I'm not too old."
Song Yuanxing rubbed his chin, and continued, "What's the situation now? There are two tubas, one tuba is useless, and the other tuba has been stolen, so what? Why don't I practice another one!"
Song Yuan: "???"
Lei's is called tender inside and burnt outside.