Chapter 3: Sister, don’t be like this
"Haha, sister-in-law?"
Song Yu smiled coldly, "So you really planned all this together? In order to plot against me, you even let your wife climb into my bed and show off. I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen you so shameless. of."
"Huh, so what if it's me? You're so fucking shameless. You're a loser. What qualifications do you have to inherit my Song family's property? Why are you treated differently by grandpa? A loser like you should have died long ago."
This kid was so filled with righteous indignation that he even opened his hands to hit Song Yu.
"You keep calling yourself trash, you deserve to die!"
Song Yu raised his leg and kicked him out.
"How dare you hit me? I'll kill you."
Song Jian bared his teeth and claws and tried to pounce on him, but with a click, Song Yu kicked one of his legs off.
After all, he inherited this body and memory, so Song Yu didn't kill him, otherwise he would have been slapped to death.
"Ah, my leg is broken."
Song Jian immediately rolled on the ground and howled miserably.
What made him unbelievable the most was, was this still the trash that everyone bullied? How did he become so fruitful? Are you so skilled?
He had bullied Song Yu a lot in the past, and Song Yu never dared to fight back. He didn't expect that Song Yu would be so cruel today.
Snapped!
A foot stepped on his face again, "I tell you, the so-called property of your Song family has nothing to do with me. From now on, you will take your Yangguan Road and I will cross my single-plank bridge. I will have nothing to do with your Song family." connection."
"If you dare to keep calling yourself useless again, I will kill you!"
Song Yu stepped on him again and then turned around and left.
"Ah~~~"
Song Jian started howling miserably again, his face was crushed.
For him, the saddest thing was not the leg or face injuries, but the moment he saw his wife.
The once beautiful sister-in-law of the Song family now had wrinkles on her face and skin full of wrinkles. She was clearly in her twenties, but she seemed to have aged twenty years suddenly, and there was still a faint stench coming from her body.
He couldn't believe that his wife was just hooking up with a brother-in-law. How did it become like this?
What's even worse is that the Mu family's status in the capital is higher than his own, so he doesn't dare to let go of this woman.
The thought of spending the rest of his life with this woman made him want to die.
"Song Yu, I'm not done with you!"
In the end, Song Jian could only helplessly let out a hysterical wail.
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Tianhuangping in the wild.
Song Yu walked slowly along the grass. He wanted to further practice and improve his strength, at least to be able to protect himself.
But Song Yu sat down on a hillside and practiced for a long time, and there was no sign of improvement in his cultivation.
There is no way, the earth's spiritual energy is too thin, almost non-existent, and it is almost impossible to advance little by little by absorbing the spiritual energy.
In desperation, he had no choice but to stand up and find another way.
Involuntarily, he thought of Mu Yanzhu again.
If this woman is developed into a Taoist companion, instead of practicing dual cultivation, he will definitely be able to improve, at least to the point where he is invincible on earth. It should be no problem. It is a pity that she is his sister-in-law.
Besides, the spirit demon body has been plundered by me.
Although the spiritual demon body is of great benefit to cultivation, it can't do it without spiritual energy. This is the same as a clever woman can't make a meal without rice.
The only thing that made him feel relieved was that he was now in the spirit and demon body, and his temperament must have changed drastically.
To be honest, he was not very satisfied with his original useless physique.
It turns out that Song Yu is a loser. Not to mention his dog-licking nature, and he doesn't seek to make progress. How can his physique be better? Only then did he use the fairy power that wrapped his soul to travel through time to temper his physique.
Unfortunately, after tempering and gathering energy to advance, the immortal spiritual power has long been gone. If you want to advance, you can only think of other ways.
A gust of wind blew, and Song Yu suddenly smelled a familiar scent in the wind.
"Jin Lingzi?"
Song Yu suddenly became energetic. As the God King in his previous life, he was very familiar with this kind of aura.
He hurriedly followed the direction from which the smell came.
The further he walked, the thicker the grass became. After walking for a hundred or two hundred meters, he finally found a golden spiritual grass with a main stem in the middle of the grass. The grass had three leaves and five small golden flowers bloomed on it.
Reflecting the sunlight, this flower actually emitted a golden glow.
"It is indeed Jin Lingzi!"
Song Yu was overjoyed.
Jinlingzi is a second-level spiritual grass. For him who was in the God King stage in his previous life, it was useless and he didn't even bother to pick it when he saw it. But now it is like saving his life.
With Jin Lingzi, he can refine Qi-building pills, and maybe one day in the future he can advance to the middle stage of Qi-training.
There are nine levels in the Qi training period, with levels one to three being the early stage, levels four to six being the middle stage, and levels six to nine being the later stage. With each breakthrough, there will be a qualitative leap in strength.
It's just a pity that this spiritual grass will not mature for at least half a month, so it can't be harvested yet, otherwise it will be a waste of natural resources.
However, this does not prevent Song Yu from being happy.
This feeling is no different from being a bachelor for decades and suddenly seeing a beautiful woman lying on the bed. You can imagine the excitement.
"Hey, my spiritual grass!"
Song Yu rubbed his hands and rushed forward, sticking his butt out in front of the spiritual grass and sniffing desperately.
There is no way, no matter how long it takes to say anything, he is no longer the God King and has to adapt to his status as an ordinary person.
Besides, when he first entered the path of spiritual practice, he did the same thing. Now that he has the "Infinite Chaos Art", as long as he is given enough resources, he has the confidence to surpass the achievements of his previous life, and even become an immortal. possible.
"Hoohoo!"
Song Yu took a few deep breaths, feeling happier than ever before. Moreover, because the spiritual grass was about to mature, spiritual energy continued to escape and gather around the flowers.
Over time, he has accumulated a lot. Song Yu feels that if he can make good use of this spiritual energy, he might be able to go further.
He was getting excited when a Ferrari stopped on the roadside in the distance.
A girl in a red dress stepped out of the car. She glanced briefly, and then hurriedly ran into the grass in the distance.
Song Yu, who was sniffing the spiritual energy, was suddenly awakened by the sound of running footsteps. Then he looked up and saw the sexy girl running towards him.
"What are you doing? What are you going to do?" Song Yu stared straight at the girl running over.
Because the grass was relatively high and Song Yu was lying on the ground again, the little fairy sister didn't see him at all.
Song Yu was also worried that his spiritual grass would be discovered by others, so he didn't dare to touch it for a while.
brush!
The little fairy took a few steps, then lifted her skirt and squatted down in the grass not far in front of him.
You may say it was a coincidence, but the little fairy was squatting almost above his head.
Song Yu suddenly felt something dazzling in front of his eyes.
Suddenly he understood what this young lady wanted to do, but he felt that this was not possible.