"They also invited Hong Zong to come out and seek justice for them."

"Song Hong?" Song Yundi asked with a tight breath and looked at the man seriously.

"Yes, Hong Zong"

"How did they appear? Their sphere of influence is in the southern area. How could they care about the affairs of the north?" Song Yun frowned and took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it and asked.

"In recent decades, the sect power has increased greatly, and some people even shouted the slogan of the Northern Qinglong Nanhong Sect, which is also a provocation to them. This super-level existence naturally does not like a strong opponent to appear. Therefore, it is natural for them to stand up."

After hearing Song Yundi's question, the man explained what he had already prepared.

Song Yun looked up and down at the man and laughed: "Tell me, who taught you these lines? You are not a person who is interested in this kind of thing."

"Of course it's the old man," the man said frankly. He knew that he could not aim at Song Yun, and he never thought of hiding it. Their master and apprentice got along very strangely. The master often used his mouth to tell him something about what he wanted his disciple to know. Although the apprentice respected his master very much, he always liked to call him an old man, and his relationship was very cold. Both were weird people.

"Well. Why did the old man ask you to tell me this? How did he plan to deal with Hong Zong?" Song Yun asked with a smile.

"He is not ready to deal with it." The man shook his head.

"What does it mean?" Song Yun was a little surprised. Could it be that he would be beaten up?

"He is going to discuss with the sect leader and ask you to be the sect leader, or take over his position as the Great Elder."

"Um???"

Hong Sect is a super terrifying existence, much stronger than Qing Sect. What's even more terrifying is that this sect has already requested the organization's concept, which is a semi-hidden and half-born state. Song Yun never thought that one day he would face such a force. With the resources he has now mastered, he can fight with them. Although he can compete with him, Song Yun has just had a child.

It was hatefully that the old man actually wanted to slap his butt and leave after he finished his poop. He wanted to push everything on himself. It was really insidious to let himself go back to take over as the leader of the sect at this time.

Song Yun is a very optimistic person. Even if the knife is placed on his neck, he can still hum a song "Let's Roars". Although he heard a very bad news and felt a little heavy, he did not express this emotion on his face. Life is a field. Or you are the attacker.

Or you are the guardian. No matter where you are, the key is to lie on the ground more comfortable.

Just as he was returning with the back of his head in his arms, the phone rang. After Song Yun answered, he rushed back with a gloomy expression.

When she got there, Song Yun hurriedly called her younger brother and drove to the Capital First Hospital. While on the way, Song Yun's mouth never stopped and kept smoking wildly.

After arriving at the first hospital, Song Yun rushed to the hospitalization department without stopping. Looking at Li Yueyue and Liu Ranxiatian who were waiting outside, Song Yun frowned and walked forward slowly.

"What happened to Xiao Qing?" Song Yun said gritting his teeth.

"Sister Qing...Sister Qing...Oh, it's better for you to say it to Sister Xia" Li Yueyue couldn't bear to say it.

"That's it..." Xia Tian said the whole story.

It turned out that after the banquet, the girls planned to go out for a night market. In the middle, Xiao Qing went to the toilet. The girls waiting outside suddenly heard a scream from the toilet. When they passed, they found that Xiao Qing was lying on the ground. This was not the main thing... The most important thing is that Xiao Qing was disfigured...

He was splashed on his body by sulfuric acid. If Xiao Qing had not practiced martial arts and had good skills, he would have avoided most of the time, otherwise he would have entered the morgue long ago.

Even though she avoided most of the sulfuric acid, a few drops were poured on her face. Half of Xiao Qing's face had been destroyed. This was extremely terrifying and vicious for a young girl in her flower season.

Qingluan was afraid that there would be some variables, so she took Li Shishi back to the Song family first. As for the powerful Xia Tian, ​​she was in the hospital.

After hearing the news, Song Yun sat in the hospital chair and lit a cigarette, and waved to the black dragon standing in the distance.

"Have you caught someone?" Song Yun asked with a gloomy face.

"Not yet, Brother Yun, this time my brothers neglected it. I didn't expect the enemy to use such a despicable way." Hei Jiao lowered his head and said guiltily.

"Send all of us! Everyone! Find that person for me!" Song Yun suddenly roared. "If you can't find it before noon tomorrow! Then get out!"

"Calm down" Xia Tian patted Song Yun on the shoulder.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Hei Jiao, I lost my composure just now, it's not my brothers' fault for this matter... After all, you can follow me normally, but you can't go to the toilet." Song Yun stood up and sighed, then took the cigarette out of his mouth and put it in Hei Jiao's mouth and sighed, "Let me go find me, brothers, I want to see who is at this critical moment and give me eye drops."

"Okay, Brother Yun, if that person can't be found! Brother, come to see you and sister-in-law!" A cold light appeared in the black dragon's eyes, and after that, he arranged for people to turn around and leave.

"How is Xiaoqing now?"

"I'm awake, the doctor went in and checked."

Song Yun nodded, pushed the door open and went in. As soon as he entered, he saw a cup, pill, fruit, pillow, and tissue that fell all over the floor.

"Miss Xiao, you have to believe that our hospital can really cure your injuries, but you have to cooperate with us. If you don't want to change the medicine, we can't cure it." A nurse in white persuaded with a sincere face.

"Yes. Miss Xiao, our hospital's dermatology department is a well-known domestic area. Doctor Gu is also an authoritative person in this area. It turns out that there is a case where your condition is even worse than yours. But he has cured it."

"You all go out! Go out," Xiao Qing sobbed in her face.

"Miss Xiao, you have to believe us, as long as you are willing to cooperate, we will definitely cure you, but it will take a little time. Moreover, our hospital is still in contact with the German Maxsey Hospital. Please ask a world-famous dermatologist to treat you. Miss Xiao, let's change the dressings, just a little time. We will soon, otherwise we will be in a difficult situation." The tall nurse saw Song Yun pushing the door and smiled bitterly, and continued to turn her head to persuade. First, she comforted her and then played the tragic card.

"A little time? How long will it take? A week? A year? Or a lifetime?" Xiao Qing asked, obviously, she was not optimistic about her condition.

“A week is good.”

This time, it was not the two nurses who answered, but Song Yun standing at the door.

"You are lying." Xiao Qing was about to retort, but suddenly realized that the voice was wrong. It was not the voice of two nurses, but Song Yun's. She was still unwilling to reveal her head from the quilt. After quieting for a while, she shouted loudly: "Brother Song Yun, go, I don't want to see you now, and I don't want you to see what I am now."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!