"Forget it, I'm not a saint, so I'll leave this kind of thing to the Golden Dragon Palace. I'll just take care of my own small family."

Shaking his head, Song Yun stopped thinking about it.

One day later, Song Yun returned to Yanjing.

The first thing he did when he came back was to create a scabbard to use for the black lightsaber.

Black lightsaber is a treasure and cannot be easily shown to others.

As long as someone with a little greed is going to have ideas about this thing.

Song Yun now has the ability to kill some masters in seconds, but what if ten people come to the other party? Then two fists can't beat four feet. Song Yun doesn't want his child to lose his father before he grows up.

What's more, he was unable to be sure whether there were people like the cultivation type recorded in Yin Xi's biography on earth.

Therefore, it is best to be careful in everything.

On that day, Song Yun was practicing in the room, and Li Shishi knocked on the door and said, "Song Yun, there is an old man outside looking for you."

"Old sir?"

When Song Yun went out, he found that the visitor was Wang Wa.

"Lao Wang, why are you here?"

Song Yun smiled and walked outside the Song family.

He knew that Wang Wa would not call and came in person, so he must have something important.

When Wang Wa saw Song Yun walking out, he frowned: "Don't you invite me in and sit?"

Song Yun smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I don't want to be disturbed in my life."

He helped Wang Wa, and Wang Wa also helped him, but he never treated Wang Wa as a friend. This person seemed to focus more on system and purpose, and did not talk much about personal emotions.

And Song Yun is the person who cares most about emotions.

So, he and Wang Wa couldn't go together.

Wang Wa did not insist on entering the Song family, and followed Song Yun out of the Song family. The two started chatting in a small path next to them.

Song Yun said bluntly: "If you don't have anything to go, don't go to the Three Treasures Hall, just say it if you have something to do."

Wang Wa said: "After the official investigation in Singapore, it was found that there were three DNAs from No. 48 Yuxian Street, two of which belonged to the mother and daughter, and the other DNA was indeed a fugitive from China."

"What then?" Song Yun knew that Wang Wa hadn't finished speaking.

Wang Wa continued, "The name of the fugitive, is Qinghu, who is a pervert. After insulting women, they often hurt women's bodies and then kill women. In short, this man is a villain who does everything evil."

Song Yun said impatiently: "Can you say the key points?"

Wang Wa's face showed a solemn look: "Qinghu is a master. When the Golden Dragon Palace sent someone to take action, he failed to take him down and fled abroad. According to our latest news, this person seems to be in contact with playing cards."

"What about me? This old guy is really a fox. He knows that I won't tell him, but he still makes a cliché."

Song Yun laughed, Wang Wa didn't say it directly, but he was very upset.

To put it bluntly, Wang Wa just wanted to ask why Song Yun met Qinghu in Singapore and then killed Qinghu.

He believed that Song Yun had something to hide.

Wang Wa said seriously: "Song Yun, although you are not from the Golden Dragon Palace, you are a Chinese. You are obliged to provide information to the Chinese defenders. You should know how terrible the poker organization is. The people inside are all villains who do evil. If you can provide us with information, we will save a lot of trouble. And poker has invited you to join if you...."

"Sorry, I don't know anything.

Song Yun has a soft-hearted personality, and he doesn't like others to use righteousness to morally kidnap him.

In fact, he was very willing to help the Golden Dragon Palace and get rid of playing cards.

But he was just unhappy with Wang Wa's attitude. Since you doubt me, why are you looking for me? Now I practice comfortably all day and feel more comfortable than anyone else. Maybe one day I can reach a certain level of cultivation. Why do you care about your idiot business?

"Sorry, I don't know anything."

Song Yun threw down a sentence, turned around and walked towards the Song family.

Wang Wa frowned and his tone softened: "Song Yun, let's talk carefully, can it be okay? The scope of this matter is too wide. The Golden Dragon Palace now attaches great importance to this matter and must collect information about playing cards as soon as possible. Please help and tell me what you know, is it okay?"

Song Yun stopped and smiled and said, "Wouldn't it be better if you just said this? In addition, don't doubt me, otherwise don't come to me in the future."

Wang Wa said: "Okay."

Song Yun shrugged: "Actually, I don't know anything else. When I went to Singapore, the green fox suddenly appeared and wanted to kill me. He said that I offended the playing cards, and the playing cards would definitely kill me. Then he was killed by me, and then I went back to China."

Upon hearing this, Wang Wa said in surprise: "You can beat Qinghu? He is a veteran master. To be honest, even I am not his opponent."

An old master? Anyone who calls himself a master is not hiding in the deep mountains and forests to temper himself. Kunpeng is like this. Although Song Yun looks down on the other party, Kunpeng's willpower is still very powerful.

Song Yun complained, not intending to tell the truth, because he didn't want others to know that he had already broken through now. If according to the international level, the highest three levels are s, ss, and sss, and his current strength should be ss.

He said to Wang Wa: "You can't beat Qinghu, and you can't beat me either. So I'm better than Qinghu, which is normal."

Wang Wa's mouth twitched, thinking that this was reasonable.

He asked again: "Since you can beat Qinghu, why don't you keep him alive?"

Song Yun said: "He is too weak. He originally wanted to keep him alive, but who knew he was useless and was beaten to death by one move."

"I beat you to death with one move?"

Wang Wa had a disbelief expression. Even if Qinghu was weak, he was still a master of SS and would not have killed him with one move.

His eyes rolled and he said in confusion: "Since you killed the green fox? Then why didn't the official find the body at the scene?"

"Do you suspect that I released the green fox?" Song Yun turned cold and turned around and walked towards the Song family, saying, "We have nothing to talk about. In addition, I tell you that playing cards may be better than you think. This is the only useful information."

"Song Yun..."

Wang Wa was still shouting from behind, but Song Yun ignored him and went straight back to the Song family.

"The Palace Master is right. The disciples taught by Senior Yasha are indeed the same, and neither have a good temper."

Wang Wa felt depressed, shook his head helplessly, and did not chase after him, and turned around and left.

However, he sent a text message to Song Yun, asking Song Yun not to go abroad during this period. Now playing cards must want to kill him, so it is safer to stay in China.

At least there are many Chinese masters, and it is not something that ordinary people dare to attack.

As soon as Song Yun entered the Song family, he received this text message. After reading it, he pursed and said, "Old Wang, you still have a little conscience."

...

Las Vegas.

"What, the green fox was killed!"

After receiving this news, Qingyang was shocked and could not believe his ears.

"How is it possible? Song Yun is just a S-level person. How could Qinghu be killed by him?"

Qingyang thought for a long time and could only draw one conclusion, that is, Song Yun’s master Yasha and Song Yun were walking together, and Yasha took action and killed Qinghu.

Otherwise, Song Yun would never have defeated the Qinghu.

Even if Song Yun advanced to Ss, he could not beat Green Fox. After all, Green Fox is very strong and cannot be defeated by ordinary SS.

"Bastard, another general is lost. Song Yun, I must die!"

Qingyang was so angry that he gritted his teeth and it took him a long time to calm down.

He looked at the mountain far outside the villa, his eyes were filled with anticipation, and he murmured to himself: "In just half a year, the playing cards will hit the list. At that time, even the Golden Dragon Palace will not be able to stop it. Song Yun, I will definitely kill you with my own hands! There is also that person, you drove me out of China back then, this time, I will make a comeback, imprison you and become my slave."

...

The Song family’s small spiritual gathering array has very good effect, and Song Yun’s cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.

He is now determined to break through again to reach a new level.

So he spent all his time practicing except sleeping and eating, teasing the girls and taking Xiaogang out for a walk.

On that day, he was practicing and the voices of girls sounded in the yard.

"Ah! Little Sword God!"

"Where is Brother Yun, is he here?"

“He is in the room.”

Hearing the sound, Song Yun had no time to practice, so he quickly opened the door and walked out.

I saw the little sword god standing there in the yard, carrying a sword behind his back, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and the look of excitement in his eyes when he looked at Song Yun.

"Haha, little sword god, are you back from the king?"

Song Yun laughed loudly and stepped forward to give the little sword god a big hug.

He was very happy at this moment, but when he touched the empty right arm of the little sword god, he still felt a little sad.

The little sword god seemed to know what Song Yun was thinking and said, "Brother Yun, I'm fine. Now I use the sword with my left hand, which is stronger than the right hand."

Song Yun's eyes lit up and asked, "Have you found that senior?"

The little sword god nodded and smiled and said, "Which senior is my master."

When Song Yun heard that the little sword god had successfully become a disciple, he was also happy for him. He pulled the little sword god into the living room and said, "Tell me what you experienced after you left that time?"

Xiaojian Shin said: "When I found that senior, the injuries on my body had not completely healed. Because I was overworked, I was so anxious that I could speak before I could speak, and fainted directly in front of him. Then he took me back to cure me and asked me to leave. But I didn't leave, and immediately knelt down and became a disciple."

"He didn't want to do it at first, saying that he didn't have the intention to accept disciples. So I kept kneeling in front of his room, kneeling for five days, and then fainted. He woke me up and asked me to leave. After this repeated, after a month, he was finally moved by my sincerity and accepted me as his disciple."

"After becoming a disciple, the master was very nice to me. He taught me his life's unique skills and used all the accumulated elixirs on me. Now I have reached the S level. If I meet Tang Xiaoyun again, he will definitely not be my opponent."

The little sword god heard news that the Qiwu Club was held five days later and was located in a manor near the suburbs of Haidong.
Chapter completed!