In the next few days, Qingzong's occupation of the Axe Sect's market was like a tide.

The Axe Sect, which lacks the leader, is simply difficult to resist in front of a killing weapon like Qingzong. The backstage of the Axe Sect is also difficult to form an effective defense because Zhang Long cannot be found, so they have to withdraw one after another.

Qing Sect collapsed most of the power of the Axe Sect in less than three days.

But in these days, Song Yun has lived a very dull life.

I insist on practicing martial arts with Ye Yinyin every day.

Every day I can feel my body gradually becoming stronger.

If Song Yun's martial arts value was 10,000 when he first came to sh, then Song Yun now felt that his martial arts value was at least 13,000.

This improvement is quite amazing.

As for how far Song Yun has reached now, Song Yun himself doesn't understand.

Song Yun has been busy these days. Although it is just a war between Qingzong and Axe Sect, Song Yun is paying attention to this more than anyone else, because Song Yun wants to see the strength of Qingzong and then compare it with his Shura Alliance.

The Qingzong can eat most of the Axe Sect in three days. Song Yun guessed that if the Shura Alliance came, it would take at least five days. From this point of view, the Qingzong would be better than him.

Of course, Qingzong is fighting at home, and Qingzong's resources are all near the sh, which also makes it much more convenient for Qingzong to mobilize these resources.

From the Qingzong's war against the Axe Sect, Song Yun saw that the relationship between the Ma Sj and the Qingzong was probably quite good, because many of the matters on the Qingzong's white were decided directly by this Ma Sj.

For example, the investigation into the Axe Sect was an order issued by Ma Sj himself.

This made Song Yun even more happy, because this could be considered good news for his future plans.

However, Song Yun did not agree with Qingzong's practice of killing Mr. Zhang. After all, Mr. Zhang is older. Although he seems to be still calculating his Shura League, the old man should always give them more tolerance. At least Song Yun felt that if he had been in the White Tiger position, he would not have killed this old man, but would have sent this old man to another place to allow him to live his old age well.

To put it simply, why bother to commit that evil?

However, killing it directly is indeed the easiest, most direct and labor-saving method.

Song Yun can only express regrets about this.

As for whether Zhang Long was a little unauthorized, Song Yun did not feel guilty about it, first of all, he was not very familiar with Zhang Long, at most he had drunk alcohol together, and Zhang Long also designed himself to do it. Secondly, if he hadn't been strong enough, he might have been stepped on by Zhang Long long ago.

Those who are playing in this circle, I would drink with you hand in hand one minute, and then cut each other with a knife in the next second. Most of them were that Song Yun could only blame Zhang Long for not knowing how to retreat bravely. If he had retreated bravely earlier, Zhang Long and Mr. Zhang might not have encountered such a thing.

Personally, Song Yun thinks that Zhang Long is still successful, but the two have different positions and different positions, so they are destined to be like this.

As for what Zhang Long's future will be, Song Yun didn't know, so he could only mourn Zhang Long in his heart.

It is only three days before the 100th anniversary of Danfu University.

The whole Danfu University is filled with the atmosphere of festiveness.

There are lights and decorations everywhere. Many organizations have already begun to prepare for the celebration of the century-old school anniversary. People are rehearsing programs everywhere. And you can often see a large group of beauties wearing performance costumes on the road, which makes people feel refreshed.

Class is over this day.

Song Yun went to have dinner, walk, practice martial arts as usual. After everything was done, it was already seven or eight o'clock in the evening.

Just then, Song Yun's cell phone suddenly rang.

When Song Yun saw that it was Shen Yan’s phone, he picked up his phone and said angrily, "If you have a fart, please let it go, you are busy here."

"I was beaten."

On the other end of the phone, Shenyan's voice was a little low.

"how's it going?"

Song Yun asked hurriedly.

"The left hand was broken, and now it's in the hospital, and the bones are connected." Shen Yan said, as if he had touched the pain point and took a breath.

“Which hospital?”

"Sh People's Hospital."

"Go now!"

By the time the People's Liberation Army Hospital was about to happen half an hour later.

Song Yun called Shen Yan to ask about the specific location, and then rushed over.

In the VIP ward.

Shen Yan was looking at the TV in front of him with a comfortable face. The hottest TV series recently was being played on the TV, 1280 episodes of the ethical love drama "The Temptation of Returning to the Village"

Shenyan's other hand was hung with heavy bandages on his head.

Seeing Song Yun come, Shen Yan smiled and greeted Song Yun.

"What's going on? Who beats you?" Song Yun asked.

"That Xuan Yuanyi last time."

Shenyan said casually.

"Xuan Yuanyi? Why did you fight with him?" Song Yun asked.

"I went to the bar tonight, but I met the bird man. I don't know where the bird man knew what I had been with Ru Meng, so I went against me. I was the second young master of the Shen family in Beijing, so I was afraid of the second master of this kind of place? So I started to do it with him. Unexpectedly, there were many people and few people here. I accidentally hit my hand by Xuan Yuan holding a wine bottle, and the hand was broken. My grass is really unlucky!" Shen Yan said helplessly.

"It's that simple?" Song Yun asked.

"Of course, otherwise how complicated can you think?" Shen Yan said casually, "It's paralyzed. If I were in the capital now, I would have tried different ways to kill that person. It would be a pity..."

Song Yun frowned and asked, "Where is Ma Lele? Isn't Ma Lele with him?"

"No." Shen Yan said, turning his head to look at the TV, his eyes dodging a little.

"My grass, Shenyan, don't lie to me!" Song Yun looked at Shenyan and said, "How could Xuanyuanyi have the ability to interrupt your hand? If Ma Lele hadn't been here, I wouldn't believe that Xuanyuanyi had that courage!"

"Uh, Song Yun, really doesn't."

Shen Yan shook his head and said, "It's Xuan Yuanyi, he's just one hand, it's okay to pull it."

"Your sister is fine."

Song Yun shouted, "Shen Yan, I think you are a brother, so I rushed over immediately. Don't hide it from me. What do you say? Damn, you just helped me a few days ago. Today you were beaten. If I don't give you this breath, I won't call me Song Yun!"

"well!"

Shen Yan looked at Song Yun, sighed faintly, and said, "I... am I afraid of affecting you."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!