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Song family.

Oh, Mr. Xing, we haven't seen each other for many years.

The head of the Song family, Song Yuantu, also Song Yao's father, held Xing Qianlei's hand very enthusiastically.

Patriarch Song, long time no see, your demeanor remains the same as before.

Xing Qianlei smiled.

Although he is a congenital master and ignores the heroes of the world, the Song family is not simple, so his words are considered polite.

Hey, old man, I can't compare with a martial arts master like you.

Song Yuantu patted his thigh and shook his head again and again, his face full of emotion.

Half of these words are coping, and the other half are sincere.

Although the two are about the same age, the Xiantian Grandmaster is full of vitality and is now at its peak.

As for him, Song Yuantu, he already felt that his physical function was declining day by day.

Xing Qianlei smiled and changed the subject.

Xing Sen's staying at the Song family these days has caused you a lot of trouble.

Hey, where did you say that? I'm really embarrassed that I caused Xing Sen to suffer such great humiliation in Nanshi.

I didn't expect that an ant that my Song family didn't like at first turned into a dragon.

Xing Qianlei clenched his fist and slammed it on the armrest.

He regrets it now.

When Wu Shaolan was pregnant, someone should have been sent there to abort her.

In this way, that little evil seed will not be born and become the current disaster.

Xing Qianlei just smiled.

It's okay, without him, I wouldn't come back from that bitter cold place.

A young innate master, I am also very interested.

Speaking of which, I don't know how is Mr. Xing's practice of Four Lightning Extinguishing Art?

Song Yuantu paused, and deliberately said: Chen Yu is a monster, and he is very difficult to deal with. If you are not sure, Mr. Xing might as well not go tomorrow.

Xing Qianlei glanced at Song Yuantu, knowing that he was trying to provoke the general, but he didn't point it out.

With a faint smile, he said, Patriarch Song wants to see what the old man does?

Oh, it would be great if you could open your eyes.

Song Yuantu's eyes lit up, and he led Xing Qianlei to the courtyard of the manor.

Many children of the Song family gathered around, their faces full of curiosity.

They had been staying in the yard before, watching Xing Qianlei curiously through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Innate master, this kind of person is only occasionally heard of.

But it was the first time seeing a real person.

They also had some doubts about Xing Qianlei's method.

Now Xing Qianlei is going to show it in person, which makes them look forward to it.

Tch, what kind of innate master, I think it's just like that.

A young man with earrings folded his hands on his chest, disdainful to speak.

He had a mohawk, tights, and muscles all over his body.

A scar fell obliquely from the corner of his left eye, adding a bit of fierceness.

Song Mu, you just came back from abroad, so you don't know the horror of these martial arts masters. Xiantian masters are not something you can offend.

The person next to him quickly made a silent gesture.

Song Mu was still full of disdain.

Hey, you guys, it's just that you have never been abroad, and your horizons are too small.

What kind of master is it? It's all your own fantasies. If you have seen foreign fighting games, you know that it is real fighting!

These so-called masters in the Dragon Kingdom are all lying to themselves.

I have seen many times that some so-called domestic masters were beaten so badly that even my mother didn't recognize them when they went abroad.

Just this old man, I kicked my Muay Thai kick, and he knelt down.

Song Mu has lived abroad for a long time, and he just returned home yesterday.

He didn't understand the domestic situation, and he was full of negligence towards Xing Qianlei.

When he said this, he didn't deliberately lower his voice, Xing Qianlei and Song Yuantu could hear him clearly.

Xing Qianlei looked at Song Mu, narrowed his eyes slightly, and sneered.

Heh, Patriarch Song, the young people of your Song family have eyes above your head.

However, after seeing some tricks of foreign barbarians, you don't even know your own ancestors?

Song Yuantu looked embarrassed, and said: Mr. Xing, please calm down. Song Mu is young and ignorant, so he doesn't know your methods.

Since you don't know, then the old man will teach you a lesson and let him know!

After the words fell, Xing Qianlei raised one hand.

Between his five fingers, a bolt of thunder burst out suddenly, blasting towards Song Mu.

With a violent roar, Lei Mang flashed a dazzling arc.

In an instant, he was in front of Song Mu.

Everything happened so fast, Song Mu didn't react at all, just stood there blankly, watching the thunder light swallow him.

I'm done, I'm going to be hacked to death!

There was only this one thought in Song Mu's mind.

boom!

There was a loud bang.

Song Mu's body trembled suddenly, and he came back to his senses.

He quickly touched himself, found that he was unharmed, and grinned.

Look, I said that the country is full of fake masters.

I'm not fine now? Everything just now was an illusion, just magic of light and shadow!

After speaking with a smile, Song Mu's face froze.

what happened?

Why is everyone so surprised?

Am I okay?

Huh, they're looking behind me?

Sensing that everyone's state was not right, Song Mu turned his head to look.

With just one glance, his eyes widened, his face full of horror.

Behind him, there was originally a three-meter-high rockery.

But at this moment, that rockery is gone.

There are broken stones everywhere on the ground, and there are still traces of scorched black on them.

This this...

Song Mu stammered, unable to speak a complete sentence.

His mind was in a mess.

That is a rockery made of fine steel rock.

Even if you hit it with a hammer, you can only make a gap.

The old man just waved his hand and blow up the rockery?

The thunder and lightning just now was not an illusion, but real?

How can a human body burst out with such terrifying power?

What martial arts, qigong, these things really exist?

If the thunder and lightning hit him just now, then. . .

Song Mu trembled all over, his scalp went numb and his back felt cold.

People around looked at Xing Qianlei as if they were gods, full of awe.

The move just now completely surpassed their imagination.

Although he knew that the Xiantian Grandmaster was a land god, he never thought that he could do this.

Manipulating thunder and lightning, such a method is simply a fairy!

Xing Qianlei stood with his hands behind his back, his face stern.

For Patriarch Song's sake, let me forgive you once. If you commit another crime, that rockery will be your end.

Plop!

Song Mu knelt in front of Xing Qianlei, knocking his head loudly.

Mister, I was wrong, please forgive me, please forgive me!

Song Yuantu laughed out loud, his face full of joy.

Zhuzi is ignorant, Mr. Xing, please don't take offense.

I've heard for a long time that Mr. Xing's Four Extinguishing Lightning Jue has the power to overwhelm the world. Seeing it today, it really lives up to its reputation.

Tomorrow I will enjoy Mr. Xing's performance.

Mr. Xing, please come in and drink tea! Someone, bring me my 200,000-jin Longjing tea!

The Song family is full of joy.

The time soon came to the second day!

The day of the grandmaster duel has arrived!