Da Qin: Integrating Zhongli’s template to create the Immortal Qin Empire

When Song Lian saw this scene, his face softened slightly, and he bowed to Ying Yan:

"Mr. Chen, this person almost killed Mr. Chen, please deal with it. "

Ying Yan looked at Song Lian thoughtfully and did not answer, and a layer of fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on the latter's forehead.

"The head of the Song family, you are the head of the family, I want to ask what you mean. "

Yingyan's voice revealed a hint of indifference.

Song Lian's heart trembled, he pondered for a long time, gritted his teeth and said:

"Regardless of whether Song Qiufeng did it intentionally or not, it is inevitable that he will die, and Song, as the head of the family, will definitely kill him to set an example. "

"Oh?"

The corners of Ying Yan's mouth hooked.

"Still. "

Song Lian looked at the mockery on Ying Yan's face, suddenly knelt on the ground, and said stubbornly:

"However, he has always been my eldest brother, a blood relative, no matter how ruthless Song is, he can't kill his eldest brother.

So I had the courage to say a word, wanting to exchange my life for a life, 103 to dispel the anger in Mr. Chen's heart. "

"One for another?"

Song Qiufeng's eyes widened, and his body trembled.

"Big brother, since I was a child, you have let me do everything, but since my father passed on the position of head of the family to me, you have gradually become estranged from me.

I know that you are not convinced, as a big brother, you are not qualified to inherit the great cause, so I have been trying to ease it all these years.

However, even if I appoint you as the Great Elder, and your status is below me, you still can't restore the brotherhood you once had. "

Song Lian smiled bitterly, looked at Song Qiufeng, who looked sluggish, and sighed: "Big brother, goodbye!"

"Daddy!"

Song Yiren hurriedly stood up.

"Master, no!"

Several elders shot together, but Song Lian had already raised his palm and slapped it heavily on his forehead.

At the end of the day, a sword light flashed, Song Lian's wrist hurt, his arm hung down weakly, and he looked at (ceeg) Yingyan in surprise.

"Mr. Chen, it's my fault, it's my ghost, but my brother is not sorry for you, you do things alone, if you want to vent your anger, kill me. "

Song Qiufeng rushed towards Song Lian like crazy, his eyes red. The scenes of brotherhood in the past echoed in front of him, and he finally realized that he had done too much wrong and missed too much, and this time, he couldn't be wrong again.

"I didn't say I had to die. "

Ying Yan stroked his forehead helplessly.

He had long seen what Song Lian meant, but he didn't expect Song Lian to exchange his life for Song Qiufeng's life.

This point touched Yingyan's heart a little.

"Death is avoidable, but living sin is inescapable. "

Ying Yan's fingers popped out several sword qis, and the puff penetrated Song Qiufeng's body, tearing the meridians all over his body.

"Destroy half of your cultivation, get out!"

Ying Yan waved his hand.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen, for sparing your life!"

Song Qiufeng's face was pale, but he couldn't help but be overjoyed, being able to save his life was already the best ending. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Mr. Chen, Song is ashamed. "

asked people to carry Song Qiufeng away, Song Lian didn't dare to sit down, and bowed down to stand aside.

"Since you are ashamed, let's just remove yourself from the position of head of the family. "

Ying Yan's words made everyone in the Song family feel worried, and they saw the young man turn to Song Yiren and said with a smile: "Cultivate a successor as soon as possible." "

"Yes. "

Song Lian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, knowing that Ying Yan didn't really blame himself, and he also understood what Ying Yan meant.

"Yiren, starting tomorrow, in addition to managing the collection of medicines, you will deal with Fang City with me. "

The eyes of the crowd flickered, and Song Lian's words represented the next head of the Song family.

If it was before, several elders of the Song family would definitely resolutely oppose it. However, after this incident, they knew that the only people who could maintain the relationship with Yingyan were the Song Yiren sisters and brothers.

Moreover, the Song family can come back to life because of the original insistence of the Song Yi people, which makes some of them rethink the teachings of their ancestors, repay kindness, and treat people sincerely.

"Mr. Chen, the head of the family, Miss Qin of Yunlan Auction House asks to see you. "

A disciple hurriedly walked over.

"Please!"

Song Lian hurriedly said.

One of the largest rooms in the Song Mansion is furnished with dozens of wooden boxes.

Ying Yan sat on the wooden chair, took a cloth bag, and ran his fingers across the moist jade hand, his heart fluttering slightly.

"Ye Gongzi, that barrier-breaking pill finally sold for 730,000 gold coins, after deducting these high-grade fire crystals you want, there are still 460,000 gold coins left, you can point it out. "

Miss Qin's soft voice echoed in the room like a heavenly sound.

"I believe Miss Qin. "

Ying Yan smiled, and Shen Nian swept over the surrounding wooden boxes containing fire crystals, including the cloth bags in his hand, all of which were included in the Qiankun Ring.

"Ye Gongzi, it is really everyone's style. Speaking of which, I still don't know which family Ye Gongzi comes from?"

Miss Qin's eyes were slightly bright, her body leaned forward slightly, and the gap in her dress was faintly filled with a seductive snow white.

"It's just a small door. "

Ying Yan coughed dryly, and turned her eyes away, this demon girl is really bold enough, she is not afraid of lonely men and widows, she didn't hold back any of them, really give her XX?

"Ye Gongzi, the advent of the barrier breaking pill this time has greatly enhanced the reputation of our auction house, and I hope that in the future, we can continue to cooperate with Ye Gongzi. "

Miss Qin didn't ask, Ying Ying smiled:

"By the way, Ye Gongzi taught me Miss Qin, it's too rusty. The slave's real name is Xian'er, and Ye Gongzi will call me Xian'er in the future. "

"Qin Xian'er, it's really a good name. "

Ying Yan nodded.