"There is no need to fight for power to the death, but if you offend Uncle Song, you will never have peace!" Chen Zhengting said.

"Hey, there will never be peace?" Yuan Ziyan glanced at her red lips and looked at her disdain.

Chen Zhengting said solemnly: "Miss Yuan, you underestimate Uncle Song. If you can save Senior Brother Song, please save him!"

"Let him die!" Yuan Ziyan sneered.

Chen Zhengting frowned and stared at Yuan Ziyan.

Yuan Ziyan smiled and said, "Unless you, Master Song, come and beg me, I will never save him."

"Miss Yuan, why bother?" Chen Zhengting said slowly, his expression becoming more and more solemn.

This is a revenge. Obviously, it is not only necessary to kill Senior Brother Song to retaliate, but also to exert even more cruel revenge.

This Yuan Ziyan is really like a snake and a scorpion.

"Don't be too long-winded. If you can save yourself, then save yourself." Yuan Ziyan waved his jade hand: "Even if you have your skills, if you don't save it within seven days, he will be completely dead."

She put the cicada-like Tianpo Knife into Luoshui and pulled Zhou Aoshuang to disappear into Chen Zhengting's stare.

"Oh--!" Chen Zhengting sighed helplessly.

I thought I couldn't take back that Tianpo Knife.

He reached into Song Zhengfan's arms, took out a jade pendant, crushed it hard, and turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

Then he took out the elixir pill from his arms and took it to Song Zhengfan, helped Song Zhengfan to a stone, and let him sit upright against the stone.

He sat opposite Song Zhengfan, closed his eyes and remained motionless, his mind turned and he was secretly anxious.

An hour later, a strong wind rose flat.

In the strong wind, a middle-aged man in purple robe suddenly appeared. As he stopped, the strong wind stopped.

Chen Zhengting stood up and clasped his fists and said solemnly: "Uncle Song!"

Song Mingshan didn't even look at him, but looked straight at Song Zhengfan who was sitting next to the stone, and slowly reached out his hand.

Chen Zhengting shut up.

Song Mingshan reached out to Song Zhengfan's nose, grabbed his wrist and groped, and turned his head and stared at Chen Zhengting.

His eyes were like lightning and swords, and he stabbed Chen Zhengting hard into his eyes.

Chen Zhengting wanted to close his eyes, but he didn't dare to close his eyes and said solemnly: "Senior Brother Song is not dead!"

"My son is dead!" Song Mingshan's voice was hoarse.

In this moment, he suddenly grew older thirty years old, his voice was hoarse, his eyes were red, and his skin was dull.

"Uncle Song, don't forget that Senior Brother Song practices the Tianpo Knife!"

"Tianpo Knife..., yes, Tianpo Knife!... Where is the knife?" Song Mingshan hurriedly looked around and looked for the Tianpo Knife.

Then he stared at Chen Zhengting.

Chen Zhengting shook his head: "The knife is not here with me."

"Where is that?"

"In Yuan Ziyan's hands."

"Who is Yuan Ziyan?" Song Mingshan hurriedly said.

"Uncle Song!" Chen Zhengting shouted softly.

This sound has the effect of calming the mind and calming the mind.

Song Mingshan was not affected at all and hurriedly urged: "Tell me quickly, who is Yuan Ziyan?"

"The maid under the throne of Tianyuan Hainan, the head of the Zhuyinsi!"

"It's her!" Song Mingshan's face suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes burst into cold light, which was so fierce.

Chen Zhengting was silent.

Song Mingshan gritted his teeth and said, "So, is my son falling into her hands?"

"Senior Brother Song was about to kill Miss Zhou, but Yuan Ziyan suddenly appeared and killed Senior Brother Song."

"It must be a sneak attack, a despicable and shameless bitch!"

"...It's not considered a sneak attack." Chen Zhengting hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help but say this.

Song Mingshan stared at him.

Chen Zhengting said seriously: "Uncle Song and Yuan Ziyan killed Senior Brother Song, it is easy to turn against his hands, and he must not underestimate the enemy!"

Song Mingshan knew that he was kind, but he didn't get angry, and snorted: "Yiruwang? You can't say what you mean, I'm not her opponent, right?"

"Forgive your disciples for being rude." Chen Zhengting sighed: "I'm afraid you are indeed not her opponent."

"The chief of Zhuyinsi..." Song Mingshan gritted his teeth: "She took the Tianpo Knife?"

"She knew that Senior Brother Song could revive his soul, so she took the Heavenly Soul Sword." Chen Zhengting said slowly.

Song Mingshan's face was gloomy and his eyes were flashing.

He was silent for a while and said slowly: "Zhengting, then what does Yuan Ziyan want to do?"

Chen Zhengting was silent.

"Does Yuan Ziyan threaten me with Zhengfan or torture me with Zhengfan?" Song Mingshan said slowly, gritting his teeth.

His voice was soft and his tone was calm.

However, Chen Zhengting could feel the magma surging, and Song Mingshan was like a volcano that was about to erupt.

He was inexplicably frightened, trying to avoid it from far away, but there was nowhere to avoid it.

"Uncle Master, I don't know either." Chen Zhengting sighed.

My own judgment is that there are both. If Mr. Song is not threatened, then he will torture Mr. Song.

This Yuan Ziyan’s heart is so poisonous!

"Then I will be this Master Yuan!" Song Mingshan said calmly: "Do you know where to find her?"

“…Shuyu Xiaozhu.”

"Let's go." Song Mingshan said: "You carry Zhengfan and let's go to Shuyu Xiaozhu."

"There is no need to run that far." Suddenly, a ripple appeared in the void, and Yuan Ziyan suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

She stood on a stone two meters away, standing with her hands behind her back, her purple shirt fluttering, and her skin was as beautiful as jade.

She picked out the Tianpo Knife from Luo Xiu, shook it gently, and the "buzzing" trembled, but it was dull.

Song Mingshan's eyes were hooked by the Tianpo Sword, and his mind was pulled, trembling with the Tiansoul Sword.

"Do you want this?" Yuan Ziyan said with a smile.

"Master Yuan Si, tell me, how can I return this knife?"

"If you want to save your son, you only need to agree to a small condition." Yuan Ziyan smiled.

Song Mingshan knew that this small condition was probably not something he could do, but he still had to listen: "Please tell me!"

"Join Zhuyinsi." Yuan Zi Yan said.

"Impossible!" Song Mingshan said lightly.

Yuan Ziyan clamped the Tianhun Knife with her index finger and middle finger, and smiled and said, "Senior Song, guess can I pinch it off?"

"If Zhengfan dies, I will wash the Zhuyinsi and destroy Shuyu Xiaozhu!" Song Mingshan said slowly.

"Oh, I'm so scared." Yuan Ziyan said with a smile: "So, don't you agree?"

Her white jade fingers tightened.

"Slow down!" Song Mingshan stopped shouting.

Yuan Ziyan obviously didn't care about her threat, and wanted to kill Zhengfan first and then kill herself.

Yuan Ziyan looked at him with a smile: "Senior Song, you haven't tried to pick it up yet, why don't you do it?"

Song Mingshan said slowly: "As long as I agree to join Zhuyinsi, will you let Zhengfan go?"

"Of course." Yuan Ziyan smiled and said, "Since you have joined Zhuyinsi, you are your own people, and your son is your own people, how can you kill him?"

"Uncle Song!" Chen Zhengting hurriedly said.

He saw that something was wrong and felt that Song Mingshan was going to agree.

Yuan Ziyan smiled and said, "By the way, Senior Song, if you want to get away with it, join Zhuyinsi first, then betray Zhuyinsi, or even deal with Zhuyinsi, then you have to think about Song Zhengfan's life. Even if you hide him in the deepest part of Baiyun Peak, I can still get his life."

Song Mingshan said in a deep voice: "I have a request, too."

"Speak and listen."

"Even if I join Zhuyinsi, I will never deal with Baiyun Peak. After joining, I will enter Tianyuan Sea and not stay here."

"Impossible." Yuan Ziyan shook her head: When entering Zhuyinsi, you must follow the rules of Zhuyinsi and follow my orders. As for Baiyun Peak, you can not be an enemy, but you will not return to Tianyuanhai."

He forced Song Mingshan to join not to make Baiyun Peak lose a disciple, but to deal with Baiyun Peak.

Song Mingshan stared at her coldly.

Yuan Ziyan smiled and said, "You can choose it yourself."

"You are forcing Uncle Song to betray Baiyun Peak!" Chen Zhengting said in a deep voice: "Miss Yuan, is it too much?"
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