Song Xuan looked at the scars on his arm lightly and said indifferently: "It's nothing, I was injured by accident when practicing martial arts."

He had no intention of letting people know the origin of these scars. He had already made a decision to kill Song Wenjia, Song Wei and others. Otherwise, when Song Wenjia and the others said that he was cruel, they would be clear as soon as they went on stage to lift their clothes.

But in that case, Song Wenjia and the others might just be punished.

How could those punishments satisfy Song Xuan?

Even though Song Xuan was a young man from the 21st century before, even though he had just been traveling through time for only one day, he integrated his memory and hated Song Wenjia and others to the core.

Song Xuan has been integrated into this martial arts world.

Warriors will revenge if they have any grudges.

The former's hatred must not be forgotten like this.

Especially when he looked at the scarred and skinny body in the mirror, the murderous intent in his heart was uncontrollable.

...

"How to make it look like this, can't I see grandpa?"

Song Xingde was like a volcano about to erupt at this time, with his innate aura hidden and unreleased. He shouted in a deep voice: "Who did it?"

Song Xuan shook his head, silent, and was as stubborn as a cow.

Seeing how Song Xuan looked, Song Xingde looked even more ugly. As a patriarch and a person in charge of the family, how could he not see Song Xuan’s thoughts?

Not only him, but some other elders also understood, and their faces changed suddenly, especially those elders whose children had bullied Song Xuan, whose faces were even more gloomy.

Song Xuan clearly wanted to collect his own debt.

If it was Song Xuan before, why should they care? But now Song Xuan has improved his strength so much in just a short time. Who knows what will happen next? If the strength still improves rapidly, their children will be in trouble.

I'm afraid that the past will be reversed.

When their children bully others, they look completely indifferent and even secretly support them, but when the role is changed and it is their own children's turn, they can't accept it immediately.

Song Xingde continued to ask, "Who did it? You don't have to worry. Tell me, grandpa will make the decision for you, no matter who it is, the clan rules will be handled."

He is still fighting for it and does not want the Song family to be disabled.

"Make the decision? Why haven't you ever seen you come forward and say something over the years?"

Song Xuan sneered in his heart, but did not say it out loud. His predecessor was extremely resentful to the patriarch in front of him. He merged his memory and naturally had complaints, even though he had never done anything to hurt Song Xuan.

But his inaction made other family disciples even more unscrupulous.

"I was hurt by accident." Song Xuan said calmly.

Hearing Song Xuan's words, Song Xingde was full of anger and had nowhere to vent his anger. At the same time, he was very regretful. In order to attack the late stage of the innate realm, he ignored external affairs and handed over all the things in the clan to the eldest son to take care of. Unexpectedly, such a bad thing happened in the clan.

A boy under seventeen years old will suffer such scars.

What's more, Song Xuan only showed an injury to an arm, and he didn't even dare to let Song Xuan take off his clothes and see, because he was afraid that he wouldn't help but want to kill someone.

Thinking that Song Xuan might be covered with scars, Song Xingde couldn't help looking at the younger generation angrily.

Song Jianyuan and others all avoided his gaze and lowered their heads and remained silent.

...

"Hey, why didn't this waste say it? Are you afraid of my brother?"

At the same time, on the other hand, Song Wenjia took the pill and healed his injuries while paying attention to the development of the situation. He originally thought that he would be punished, but he did not expect that Song Xuan did not mention them at all.

He didn't think much about it, just thought that Song Xuan was afraid of their revenge, after all, he still had two older brothers.

The same thoughts as him were Song Wenji from the audience. At this time, he was looking at Song Xuan's back with a disdainful look on his face, feeling contemptuous.

"Why didn't Brother Xuan say it out? Could you just let them go like that?"

In the audience, Song Tianyou was secretly anxious and couldn't figure out why Song Xuan didn't say those people. He knew who there were, but since Song Xuan didn't say it, he didn't talk much.

In the past, he often encountered Song Wenjia and others bullying Song Xuan. He had stopped him, but he was weak and powerless.

He also told his father about this, but after his father found his uncle, he only scolded him verbally, but Song Wenjia and others still did not stop.

Moreover, since then, when Song Wenjia and others bullied Song Xuan, they often avoided him.

...

"Can you announce that I won?"

Song Xingde and others came to their senses and felt very uncomfortable when they listened to Song Xuan's extremely cold voice that did not contain feelings.

Especially Song Xingde, he felt even more bored. He was obviously his own grandson, but he seemed to be a stranger to him. His grandson seemed to have no sense of belonging to this family, and he didn't know what would happen in the future.

At this moment, Song Xingde felt a little inexplicable pain.

"Why!"

Song Xingde sighed a long sigh, as if he had suddenly become ten years older, with a bleak expression. While walking back to his seat, he waved his hand and said, "Let's go ahead."

Song Jianyuan looked at Song Xuan coldly and announced after a long time: "Song Xuan won this battle, and the initial group competition ended here. Now I announce..."

"Song Xuan's first place in the early stage of the group will be rewarded with a low-grade Yuanshi of 600."

"Song Wenjia is second, and he will be rewarded with three hundred Yuanshi at the lowest level."

"Song An is third, reward..."

"Song Wenji..."

...

Listening to Song Jianyuan's announcement of the ranking, there was not much cheer in the audience. If it were placed in previous years, there would have been a thunderous joy.

"The top six, come up and receive the prize." Song Jianyuan said.

Suddenly, four people jumped up from the audience. Among them, only Song An, ranked third, had a happy face, and the other three were all gloomy, especially when she gave Wenji, she couldn't help but glared at Song Xuan fiercely.

Song Xuan didn't care at all.

"You are all very good, it is the future of the Song family. I hope you can continue to work hard and enter the mid-term realm in the coming year."

Song Jianyuan encouraged him a few words, and even looked at Song Xuan with kindness, as if it was not Song Xuan who had seriously injured his son before.

Then, Song Jianyuan began to pay rewards, starting from the sixth place, one by one, and even directly put the Yuanshi into the storage bags of these disciples through their spiritual sense.

The younger generations didn't think much about it.

On the stage, some people were instantly angry when they saw this scene.

Song Jianyuan acted too much and put his spiritual sense into someone else's storage bag without permission without permission, which was a complete insult to others.

These juniors don't understand these, but they all understand.

But then, they seemed to suddenly remember something, and they all put away their anger, but instead looked at it with great anticipation.

However, the patriarch Song Xingde suddenly took out a gray bead at this time, closed his eyes and penetrated his spiritual sense into the bead, but he did not see Song Jianyuan's actions.

...

"Haha, I'm really scheming!"

Song Xuan didn't react at first, but soon he thought of something. Since he put the Yuan stone in the storage bag through his spiritual sense, if he scanned his spiritual sense, wouldn't it be exposed to Song Jianyuan's eyes?

Obviously, Song Jianyuan wanted to use this to explore the treasures on his body.

Song Xuan did not stop him, pretending not to understand these things.

Let him see, this will also dispel these people's suspicion and turn their attention to Song Boyuan.

When Song Jianyuan gave the reward to Song Xuan, Song Xuan, who had been watching him, found that Song Jianyuan suddenly frowned slightly at that moment, as if he was a little confused and confused.

"It's not? Is it still on the third brother?"

Just as she was thinking, suddenly, Song Jianyuan sensed something, and when he turned around, he found that his father Song Xingde was glaring at him in disbelief. Then, he saw the anger on his father's face gradually turning into a disappointed look.

Before he could say anything, his father suddenly said, "Jianyuan stayed to continue to preside over the clan meeting. Others, come with me."

After saying that, he flew up and headed towards the Song family compound.

"Brother, what happened?"

"Dad, what's wrong?"

The others were looking at Song Jianyuan's puzzled expression and knew it. At this time, they suddenly heard Song Xingde's words and were a little curious, but they followed.

"There has been a change in Taixu, and this may be an opportunity for my Song family." Song Xingdedao.

"What?"

The group of people were shocked, and then they threw away Song Xuan's affairs and hurriedly followed.

Song Jianyuan was also shocked and immediately said, "Dad, I'll go together."

"You stay!" Song Xingde said in an unquestionable tone.

Song Jianyuan, who was about to take off, suddenly froze his body. Thinking of the disappointed expression on his father's face, he suddenly felt panicked.

Now, his father has focused all his attention on cultivation, and he is dealing with all the matters of the family. If nothing unexpected happens, the position of the patriarch will fall on him in the past two years.

Even if you do something slightly out of order, it won't get in the way.
To be continued...