Not to mention these elders and disciples, even if the leaders of these immortal sects were here, Song Kuang would still draw his sword. The Immortal Emperor realm can do whatever he wants.
Song Ke suddenly looked aggrieved: "Dad, they stole my man."
Song Kuang: ...
Song Kuang's face darkened: "You are only 200 years old, what are you looking for a man for! Nonsense! When you get home, I can't control you, let your mother take care of you!"
Hearing this.
Song Ke's expression immediately changed: "He's not my man. I just think Lu Hen Ge is pretty good and want to win him over."
Song Kuang's expression improved a little.
My daughter is only 200 years old. Why would she look for a man at such a young age? It won’t be too late even after a few thousand or tens of thousands of years.
"Did they bully you?"
Song Kuang narrowed his eyes slightly.
A moment.
Everyone felt cold all over.
Song Ke smiled and said, "They didn't dare to bully me. It was Wang Qing from the Tyrant Clan who wanted to kill me, but I killed him in return."
Song Kuang's eyes revealed murderous intent: "I have been unhappy with the Wangba Sect for a long time, and I will destroy it after this incident."
Kill people if you disagree with something.
The clan will be destroyed if there is any displeasure.
This is Song Kuang.
Thinking back to those days.
With one sword, he killed his way from the South Sea of the fairyland to the abyss of the far north. He destroyed at least eight hundred fairy sects.
"You can go away now."
Song Kuang waved his hand.
Seeing this.
The remaining people breathed a sigh of relief and disappeared from the spot in an instant.
Leave quickly before Song Kuang changes his mind. If he suddenly changes his mind, it will be too late to leave.
Not long after.
There are only a few people left here.
Song Kuang glanced at Yao Bu Ruo and Qing Er who were not far away, and frowned slightly: "Has your father not been out for a long time? How come I have never heard of this Lu Hen Ge?"
"Dad, Lu Henge just ascended to the Immortal Realm not long ago."
Song Ke explained.
Song Kuang looked a little disdainful.
Song Ke continued, "Dad, he has the ancient sword in his hand."
Song Kuang's expression was a little stiff: "He is Jiang Wuxu's apprentice?"
You don’t have to give face to other people, but you still have to give some face to Jiang Wuxu.
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