Song Shi was resentful of this man. If Song Hu had not abandoned Zhang's daughter in a mess, he would not have created an enemy, black poisonous son.

Just a few years have passed, and this guy actually colluded with the demon witches of the Demon Cult again. These two times have been to exterminate the clan, which is really enough.

The cold words immediately made Song Hu's love for the disaster disappear. He begged: "Seventh brother, I was wrong. No matter what we say, we will be a family."

"You are not qualified to tell me this."

Song Shi sneered: "The lives of hundreds of people in the Song family were lost by your romantic debts. I didn't kill you, it was already giving my father a face."

"No, Seventh Brother, I didn't mean it. I learned from some channels that the Demon Cult is going to attack Jinzhou. I want to establish a good relationship with the Demon Cult in advance and leave a way out. Who knew that the demon girl was playing with me and tricked me into feeding those monsters."

Song Hu hurriedly explained, and the more he spoke, the more angry he became.

"Yes, it's all other people's fault, but you're not wrong at all. It's someone else's fault that he abandoned his wife and children when he was abandoning him, right?"

Song Shi mocked him.

"That thing is indeed wrong with me, but I am also for the future and family. The lady of the Li family was interested in me back then. The Li family was both a powerful and a cultivator family. Any help could change my Song family from a gentry to a noble family. Who would have thought..."

"snort!"

Song Shi waved his hand and slapped Song Hu away: "There are so many things you can't control in this world. When did you ever become a human being? He kept saying that he was a family, but he didn't show you any benefits. Instead, it was a catastrophe!"

"I, Song Shi, are not interested in letting you go back and continue to exterminate the clan. Let's die by yourself in this Jinzhou."

brush!

Song Shi took the man and left directly.

Song Hu fell to pieces and could no longer see anyone when he got up, so he was so angry: "What's wrong with me? If I succeed, will the Song family have a chance to make a fortune?"

No one answered him, and the darkness around him instantly swallowed him up, scaring him so much that he could not speak immediately.

"Lao Qi, actually the third brother..."

In the light group, Song Wan had just had time to persuade him.

"If you want to follow him, I'll let you go."

Song Shi replied with a word, and Song Wan immediately calmed down.

"As for you."

Song Shi glanced at Song Jia: "For the sake of that child, I will give you a chance. If I cause trouble, I will not care about it anymore."

Song Jia pursed her lips and didn't dare to speak. Song Shi had slapped her back then. Now she has a better ability and she dared not play tricks any more.

"Old Qin, you told me about my little magical powers back then, and I, Song Shi, responded to you."

Song Shi moved his fingers and a storage ring flew out: "This is for you, there are some resources in it."

"Young Master Seventh, please be polite."

Mr. Qin took it in surprise.

Seeing that Mr. Qin was the only person who had not been criticized, Song Wan sighed and knew that his son had a clear distinction between grudges and whoever treats him would be good to him in reverse.

It just so happened that these seven sons have not been very popular in the Song family since they were young. Fortunately, they were nostalgic and did not let him be bullied too much, otherwise they might not even care about his father today.

Song Shi took a step and shrank the ground and operated in full swing.

With three people, the speed was much slower. Song Shi probably took a lot of time, so he raised his hand and took out the usual Poyun Flying Boat.

The flying boat quickly expanded to a normal size, and Song Shi and the three of them fell on it.

After a moment, Song Wancai said, "Lao Qi, will the third brother be in danger in this wilderness?"

"He has some cultivation level. If he dies, just die."

Song Shi's face was indifferent: "From today, no matter whether he dies or not, he will not be allowed to return to the Song family in Jinzhou, remember."

Song Wan nodded: "Dad knows, you will be the one who decides the Song family in the future. You can arrange whatever you want."

Song Wan was very straightforward. Now he is no longer suitable to manage the Song family, and he will take care of whoever has the ability.

Not to mention that the son's incredibly capable skills, what else can he hesitate?

"I'm not interested in overseeing the Song family, let the fourth brother take care of it."

Song Shi shook his head: "I am a person from the fairy world and will not stay here for a long time. Saving you today is just to repay the kindness of raising you for eighteen years."

His words were a little cold and seemed to be fooling, but this time he was in a complicated mood.

I should indeed be able to leave, and I will leave at the latest when I transform into a god.

Even if he doesn't leave, can he stay in the Song family? He has been unhappy since he was a child. Now his identity and cultivation are so high that it is even more impossible for his father and others to get along with him with a normal mind.

He knew that he could not integrate into this family, whether in the past or now.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling sad.

The world is so great, where is home?

Song Shi looked at the night sky, and the stars were flashing everywhere.

When he first saw the night sky in this world, he felt this way, and it still is now.

This kind of soul-stress is actually the most uncomfortable for him, especially since he can't die now and doesn't lack anything. Sometimes he is quite worried about this.

"If you are strong enough, you should be able to return to my real hometown, right?"

Song Shi's eyes showed expectation. Since his soul could come to this world, as long as he had the ability, he should be able to go back.

"I have to be strong enough!"

The thoughts that have always come to my heart are clear and firm at this moment.

From today on, he doesn’t owe anything to the world’s home. He should look for his own home and his true hometown.

Song Wan looked at his son's back and suddenly felt that Song Shi, who was so close to him, was gradually becoming far away.

He was slightly stunned and nodded: "The fourth brother is okay, he is much more honest and steady than the third brother, and is suitable for the next generation of heads of the family."

"In the future, if the Song family wants to develop, they have to rely on their own efforts instead of clinging to the powerful, cheating, and doing less harming others and benefiting themselves. There are countless opportunities in this world. Sometimes you don't know whether the person you offend will turn over or whether it will be a ruthless character like Black Poison."

Song Shi mentioned, "If I fall into danger because of these things, I will not care anymore."

"We know, we suffered two losses, and we should understand some things."

Song Wan smiled bitterly.

"Let you see someone later."

Song Shi returned to the main business: "My wife has something to do with you."

"I?"

Song Wan was puzzled.

"You will know when you go back."

Song Shi smiled, and his magic power was injected into the flying boat, causing a sound of breaking through the air.

In the early morning, the group returned to the restaurant. Perhaps it was too tired and Song Wan was already asleep.

Song Shi glanced at it, waved his hand and sprinkled a golden light. The pure magic power flowed around his body, and washed his meridians and marrow.

Song Wan slept even sweeter. Song Shi waved his hand, and the window of a room opened, and Song Wan was sent to bed to sleep.

Mr. Qin and Song Jia are martial artists. They are stronger and have not fallen asleep, but are just tired.

"Your daughter is in that room, Mr. Qin, come with me."

The entire restaurant had been taken away by him. Song Shi casually moved to the open space of the restaurant and stopped, raised his hand to point Song Jia, and took Mr. Qin to another room.

Song Jia's eyes were slightly red and she saluted at Song Shi: "Thank you."
Chapter completed!