Chapter 32 Song Family, Chu Chen

Song Yan was stunned.

Song Qingpeng’s retribution came so quickly

The screams resounded.

Song Qingpeng was also rolling on the ground at the same time, shouting for help.

“It’s this black snake that’s acting like a monster again.” Chu Chen rushed forward and kicked Song Qingpeng’s butt hard several times.

Song Qingpeng screamed like a pig.

"Chu Chen, stop." Song Muyang rushed over aggressively, followed by several bodyguards.

Song Muyang glanced at Song Qingpeng, who was screaming and wailing on the ground, and his eyes burst out with anger, "Hit me."

Several bodyguards rushed over

"Let's see who dares to touch him." Song Yan shouted, "Chu Chen is the son-in-law of the Song family. Whoever dares to touch him will get out of the Song family."

The faces of the bodyguards changed a few times. .

"I'm just a son-in-law who comes to your door. I want to teach him a lesson. Is there any problem?" Song Muyang looked fierce and approached Chu Chen. If no one dared to take action, he would teach him a lesson himself.

"Second Master Song, don't get me wrong, I'm trying to save him." Chu Chen looked calm, "Brother Peng was bitten by a snake on his buttocks. I stepped on those few steps to stomp on the snake." He is dead, otherwise, who knows if this little black snake will sneak in, and the consequences will be unimaginable."

Song Muyang's expression darkened instantly.

"Ah" Song Qingpeng was about to faint from the pain, and the severe pain in his heart made him a little unbearable, "Let the second brother come and save me."

Chu Chen's eyes were light. Squint slightly.

He seems to know the owner of the Black Witch Spirit Snake.

Song Muyang strode up and saw the dead black snake on the ground. His face changed, and he immediately hugged Song Qingpeng and left.

"Honey, let me just say, he will get his retribution." Chu Chen said with a smile.

Song Yan took a look and said, "Strange, why did the second uncle go home?"

"Maybe the second uncle Song has some ancestral elixir that can suppress snake venom. "Chu Chen casually opened the video he recorded and took a look.

Song Yan has gradually become accustomed to believing half of Chu Chen’s words.

The villa opposite Song Lake, the lobby on the first floor.

Song Qingpeng's screams did not stop. Song Qinghe walked down the stairs and walked quickly to Song Qingpeng. His face changed color, "Where were you bitten by the spirit snake?" Ever since the black witch spirit snake bit Ye Ye After becoming the Young Emperor, Song Qinghe completely lost contact with the Spirit Snake.

"Just by the lake." Song Qingpeng's voice was trembling, and his lips were bitten with blood, "Second brother, help me detoxify the snake venom."

Song Qinghe's own soul Snakes, it is naturally easy to detoxify them.

After the snake venom was removed, Song Qingpeng breathed a long sigh of relief and slumped down on the sofa. The stinging pain in the heart was simply worse than death. No wonder even Ye Shaohuang couldn't bear it and rolled on the ground.

"Where is the spiritual snake? Take me there." Song Qinghe saidHe was a little anxious, it was not easy to cultivate a black witch spirit snake, and he only had one black witch spirit snake in his hand, which was his darling.

Song Qingpeng's expression flashed with fierceness and anger, "I was trampled to death by Chu Chen. Second brother, look at the back of my butt. There are still blood stains of the spirit snake."

Song Qinghe His fist suddenly clenched tightly, and his anger surged, "Chu Chen, how dare you kill my spirit snake."

"It's very easy to deal with Chu Chen." Song Muyang didn't take it to heart. Then he said, "Qingpeng is fine now. I have good news for you. Your eldest brother has successfully won the heart of the second young lady of the Huang family. The man of the Huang family will meet your eldest brother this morning."

"That's great." Song Qingpeng even forgot about the pain of the wound on his buttocks and jumped up, extremely excited, "Next time you see the second young lady of the Huang family, you can call me sister-in-law."

"Song Xieyang's family is full of thoughts about climbing up to the Ye family. I'm afraid they never dreamed that we would soon marry the most wealthy family in Chancheng." Song Muyang was obviously in a good mood today. He just walked over and there was I wanted to mention this happy event in front of the old man, but unexpectedly I met Song Qingpeng who was bitten by a snake.

The Huang family in Chancheng has the reputation of being the most wealthy family. It has been prosperous for hundreds of years.

In recent years, the Huang family has been cheating and developing more and more rapidly. There is even a saying that wherever there are people in Chan City, there will be Huang family properties.

Huang Jianghong, the old man of the Huang family, stomped his feet and the aftershocks could affect the people in Yangcheng next to him.

Wearing white practice robes, in the study, two servants of the Huang family opened a picture with words

"Unsightly." Huang Jianghong sighed, waved his hands, and looked at Showing disappointment.

He faced the whole city to gather young people, and wanted to take this opportunity to appreciate the calligraphy works of various schools in the city.

However, the results were not satisfactory.

"The words are like the person they are." Huang Jianghong shook his head.

At the door of the study, a young man in black, with eyebrows like swords and eyes like cold stars, strode in with his head held high, "Grandpa."

Huang Jianghong waved, "Yuhai, you came just in time. Look at these words with grandpa."

The young man is Huang Yuhai.

Among the many young descendants of the Huang family, Huang Yuhai is not the most outstanding. However, a few years ago, Huang Yuhai was favored by an expert and joined the mysterious sect, which made Huang Yuhai a member of the Huang family. His status suddenly improved a lot.

"Before I came back, I heard that grandpa gathered young people in the city." Huang Yuhai said, "In the past few years, under the careful guidance of Master, my calligraphy skills have also been greatly improved. I specially I came back with a piece of writing and asked Grandpa to appreciate it."

"Open it and take a look." Huang Jianghong's eyes lit up. He was a man of both civil and military skills and was particularly obsessed with pen and ink. Huang Yuhai now clearly possesses these two qualities.

Huang Yuhai was full of confidence and asked two servants to open the calligraphy.

He is confident.

This wordBefore he went home, he asked the elders of his master's sect to give it to him in person.

You will definitely be selected as Qing and shine at the climax of the ceremony.

"Good calligraphy." Huang Jianghong was really full of praise, and looked at Huang Yuhai with a little more appreciation, "Yuhai, I really didn't expect that your calligraphy attainments have reached this level. Zen There are not many young people in the city who can compare with you in terms of essays and martial arts."

Huang Yuhai was secretly happy, with a very humble look on his face, "Yuhai is still far behind."

As he spoke, Huang Jianghong picked up a piece of writing and asked his servants to open it.

"Look, the words written by these people are just random graffiti." Huang Jianghong glanced at him, his words stopped suddenly, and he was stunned for a moment.

Huang Yuhai looked over, his mind was shocked, and he lost his composure, "Huangtu Hegemony was chatting and laughing, and it was a drunken life."

The study room suddenly became silent.

A moment.

Huang Jianghong took a few steps forward and read word by word. The sky was full, his eyes were shining, and he was extremely excited, "Okay, great, great."

He stared at this with fiery eyes. Words.

He faced the entire city, looking for a calligraphy like this.

This line of text completely expresses the feeling he wants to show.

Now Huang Jianghong feels that except for this picture, everything else is graffiti, including the one Huang Yuhai took out, which is far from comparable.

Huang Yuhai had the urge to vomit blood. He was happy for only a second before he was hit head-on.

He kept taking deep breaths, his expression changed, and he became gloomy and uncertain. His eyes inadvertently fell on the bottom of the picture, "Song Family, Chu Chen." Please remember:, free and fastest update, no anti-theft, no Anti-theft