In the grove of the western suburbs, Song Yong stood under the shade of the tree, and seemed to blend into the darkness.

After a long while, a dark shadow flew towards him, bowed in front of him, and said respectfully: "Nangong Yuming see the master."

It is true that the comer is the Nangong Yuming, the three elders of the Nangong family who was turned into slaves by Song Xun's magical powers. When he left Nangong's house, Song Xing used his voice to ask him to meet him here.

"Let's get up." Through the telepathy, Song Yong could feel the obedience and respect of Nangong Yuming from his heart. He couldn't help but admire him. His magical powers were so great that he even distorted a person's thinking to such an extent.

"Thank Master." Nangong Yuming stood up slowly, but was afraid to straighten himself in front of Song Yan.

"You came out, no one found it?" Song Yan asked.

"Master please rest assured that the elder Nangong Yushuang has not returned to the clan, the second elder Nangong Yucheng is retreating for retreat, and his subordinates use the retreat as an excuse to prevent their subordinates from leaving Nangong's home. The real explanation.

"You are doing well! I ask you, how many congenital masters does Nangong have?"

"Three."

"That is to say, in addition to you and Nangong Yucheng, there is that elder?"

"Yes."

"What is the state of that elder?" Song Yan asked again.

Nangong Yuming said in a deep voice: "Congenital fourfold. In order to deal with the master, Nangong Yuntian has sent a subordinate to Nangong Yushuang and ordered her to return to the clan as soon as possible."

"But then Nangong Yushuang went after the blood rose?"

"Yes Master!"

"Is that hunting?"

"No."

"Then you talk about how Nangong Yuntian will deal with me?"

Nangong Yuming replied lowly: "According to the subordinate's investigation, Nangong Yuntian has called Nangong Feilong and Nangong Leiyan and will return to the family tomorrow to discuss your specific plan."

"It's good to be back!" Song Yan said lightly.

"Do you know where the second elder retreats?"

"Subordinates know."

"Well, take me there!" Song Yong chuckled coldly, his eyes flashed with stern light. Now that it is early in the morning, Wu Shentong can be used again. Now he has controlled Nangong Yuming and then Nangong Yucheng Arise, it will definitely play an unexpected role in dealing with the Nangong family.

The congenital master traveled at full speed, but he arrived outside the huge palace of the Nangong family in half an hour.

In addition, there is Nangong Yuming, who is very familiar with the landform of the mansion, and Song Yan sneaked into it very easily.

"Master, there is where Nangong Yucheng retreats." Nangong Yuming pointed to a small wooden building.

Before the battle with Song Kun, the second elder Nangong Yucheng was extremely injured. Even if there were nine transfers of Yuludan, I am afraid that he must be recuperated for ten days to recover.

There was a sound of footsteps that interrupted Nangong Yucheng who was being healed. There was a hint of doubt in his eyes. Who would be so late?

"Tuk Tuk." The knock on the door rang.

"The second elder, it's me. I have something to discuss with you."

Hearing the voice of Nangong Yuming, Nangong Yucheng looked relaxed, got up and walked forward, but he was a little puzzled. What was the matter with Nangong Yuming looking for him so late?

"Please wait for the three elders, the old man will open the door for you."

The wooden door opened and looked at Nangong Yuming standing outside. Nangong Yucheng showed a smile: "The three elders please come in."

But at this moment, Nangong Yuming shot suddenly, and one was printed on the Dantian of Nangong Yucheng.

"The three elders ... are you?"

Nangong Yucheng stared at Nangong Yuming with an unbelievable face, his eyes were full of horror. He didn't know why, Nangong Yuming would hit him.

"Second elder, don't worry, we will soon be all the way." Nangong Yuming tentatively supported Nengong Yucheng, who fell down, and smiled.

The figure flashed, and Song Kun appeared in the room, pointing at Nangong Yucheng's brows.

The confused and dull eyes flashed away. The next moment, Nangong Yucheng struggled to stand up and saluted to Song Yi: "Nangong Yucheng met his master."

Song Xun nodded with satisfaction and struck a light of life into Nangong Yucheng's body. Suddenly, the other's injury was healed in just a few seconds.

"Thank you, master."

Nangong Yucheng said gratefully.

"Well, that's all for today, wait for my order at any time!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Kun disappeared as his body shook.

He was especially pleased to enslave two innate masters at one stroke. If he could enslave Nangong Yushuang together, he would have three innate masters.

In the early morning of the next day, Song Yan got up and exercised as usual, and walked to the cafeteria for breakfast.

After eating breakfast, he went to the classroom. Now he is getting closer and closer to the college entrance examination. Walking around the campus, there are students who recite words or formulas.

"If I hadn't acquired the ring system, I'm afraid, like them, I'm struggling to memorize words and formulas every day! The occasion of life is really wonderful!" Song Yan sighed in his heart.

As soon as the self-study bell rang, Han Sha came in with a stack of papers.

Yes, today is the time for the monthly exam.

After this period of study, Song Yong has mastered all the knowledge of high school, and even he has seen some college knowledge.

So, when he got the test paper and swept the test question, he only had one feeling-that was too simple.

In the previous exams, he deliberately concealed his strength. This time, he was going to take out all his strengths and get the highest score, which can be regarded as an explanation for Teacher Han Sha.

After listening to the questions, Song Yan began to answer his questions. After writing the composition, the examination time passed thirty minutes.

How do I spend the rest of my time?

"Forget it, you should submit your papers in advance. You can just go to the library and rent a few books about Eastern medicine."

So he raised his hand.

Han Sha came over and looked at him and said, "What are you doing?"

"I want to submit papers."

"What?" Han Sha couldn't help but be annoyed. It was only thirty minutes after that, and she was about to hand in the papers. Does this guy want to hand in papers?

Upon seeing Han Sha's expression, Song Yan knew that she wanted to crook: "I'm done!"

"So fast?" Han Sha was very skeptical. She picked up Song Yan's test paper and quickly glanced over the scroll, but her expression became more and more surprised. After reading Song Yan's composition, Han Sha smiled with satisfaction: " Alright, get out of here! "

"Thank you Teacher Hansha!"

Although Han Sha only looked at Song Ye's test paper, she was sure that Song Ye's English score would not be lower than 140 this time.

After leaving school, Song Xuan drove a car and went straight to the city library, but at this moment, his phone rang and he took it out to see that it was actually Zhao Xiaoyu.

After hesitating, he answered the phone but did not speak.

"Hey, is it Song Ye? Is your tongue better?"

Song Yan could hear Zhao Xiaoyu's tone with deep guilt and apology.

After being bitten by Zhao Xiaoyu, Song Ye still hated her somewhat, but when she heard her apology, his bitterness disappeared, and besides, he was wrong, and if it was n’t for his incarnation, do Zhao Xiaoyu That kind of thing, she won't bite him.

Hearing Song Jiujiu ’s long absence of a reply, Zhao Xiaoyu started to cry: “Woohoo, I ’m sorry, Song Yee. I ’m really not intentional. Which hospital are you in now, let me see you? How about I go these days I haven't found you after several hospitals. If you still hate me, you can hit me and scold me, I will never fight back! "

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