Chapter 318: You Should Die
Song Tingchen suddenly looked up, his eyes fixed on Master Ye, his whole body emitting coldness. He wanted to see something in Master Ye's eyes, but apart from the other party's smiling expression, he could not see anything. He stared at Master Ye coldly.
"Whether my family is broken or not is not for you to judge."
"Besides, I just want my child to have a mother. I don't think this will lead to the destruction of our family!"
Master Ye said so, and another scammer also said so.
They always said that he was seeking death by wanting to keep Su Tan by his side and that he wanted Su Tan to fulfill her responsibilities as a mother again. But why was he seeking death?
He wants Xiaoxiao to have a complete family and wants Xiaoxiao to be loved by her mother like other children. Is there anything wrong with that?
Why do everyone think he is delusional?
Song Tingchen raised his eyes, retracted all the coldness, and returned to his usual calm appearance.
He curled the corners of his mouth slightly, with a hint of sarcasm between his brows, but he quickly retracted this emotion.
He simply said, "Master Ye, even though you have His Majesty's trust, because of Su Tan, when people talk about the world's most powerful mystic master, they will never think of you."
"Master Ye, have you never felt even a little bit dissatisfied?"
Hearing this, Master Ye's expression finally changed a little, and he raised his eyes lightly.
"So what if there's dissatisfaction? So what if there's no dissatisfaction? What on earth does this have to do with General Song?"
He was telling Song Tingchen here not to seek death, but Song Tingchen started to stir up trouble in front of him.
“Originally, everything really had nothing to do with me.”
Song Tingchen's brows were cold. At this moment, he glanced at Master Ye, a hint of sarcasm between his brows. He slowly curled the corners of his lips and said coldly: "So whether my family will be destroyed or not, what does it have to do with Master Ye?"
"I don't believe any of these unfounded rumors."
There is a saying that if it is destined to happen, it will happen eventually, and if it is not destined to happen, don’t force it. Whether he has this thing in his destiny or not is not determined by others, but by his own words.
He never believes what others say, he only believes in himself.
not to mention--
Song Tingchen smiled coldly, his eyes falling on Master Ye, as if he wanted to see through this person.
"What's more, if Su Tan returns to the Song family and becomes Xiaoxiao's mother, it will be more beneficial to Master Ye, right?"
From now on, Su Tan will no longer interfere in these matters.
Master Ye has always been trusted by the emperor. Over time, people will gradually forget the existence of Su Tan and gradually think that Master Ye is the number one master of mysticism.
Song Tingchen suddenly understood why Master Ye, with whom he was not close, suddenly came to him and said such ambiguous words.
It turned out to be a test.
Song Tingchen smiled indifferently, his eyes fell on Master Ye, and he said, "Master Ye, there's no need to test me so deliberately. Not to mention that my family will not be destroyed, even if it is, I will let Xiaoxiao's mother return to him."
"Just do your job for the Emperor and fulfill your duties well. No matter what, Su Tan will not compete with you."
"In the end, the position of the number one mystic will eventually fall to you."
When Song Tingchen said this, there seemed to be a hint of sarcasm between his eyebrows, as if he was mocking Master Ye for wanting to become the world's number one mystic master and going through such a roundabout way of testing him.
But who would have thought that after Master Ye finished speaking, his expression suddenly became extremely cold.
He raised his hand slowly, and Song Tingchen felt a sharp pain in his heart. Suddenly his body went numb, and his knee felt like it was pierced by something.
His legs went weak and he pulled out his sword and embedded it in the ground, preventing himself from falling to his knees.
Song Tingchen looked pale and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He suddenly raised his head, his eyes fixed on Master Ye.
"you--"
"What did you do to me?"
This evil monk!
What kind of magic did he use!
Master Ye had a cold expression on his face, and he looked at Song Tingchen as if he were looking at a dead person.
"General Song, I advise you to keep your mouth clean and not say anything in front of me that would offend my ears."
His brows were cold, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Song Tingchen was now full of undisguised disgust and even a hint of strong malice.
"Who the hell are you? You're nothing but a bad fate for her, a tribulation she had to overcome. Now that it's over, how dare someone like you keep pestering her?"
"Song Tingchen, who the hell do you think you are?!"
There was undisguised coldness in Master Ye's eyes.
His eyebrows were lowered, and his expression seemed compassionate, but his eyes were full of disgust and even a bit of condescending sarcasm.
He was never some transcendental master.
He looked at Song Tingchen coldly, "Remember, stay away from her."
"People like you are like a water ghost. You have already dragged her into the water once. Now you must not drag her into the water a second time."
Master Ye's undisguised sarcasm.
In his eyes, isn’t Song Tingchen the water ghost who almost made Su Tan lose hope of ascending to heaven?
Master Ye rubbed his wrist gently, but he did not hit Song Tingchen. Instead, he slowly pinched the Buddhist beads in his hand.
He looked at Song Tingchen and smiled slowly: "General Song, do you remember what I said today?"
"People like you must never continue to pester Princess Jiayi, otherwise your family will be destroyed in the future, and it will be your own fault."
"Not just you."
Master Ye's brows were as cold as ice, and his words were even colder. The look he gave Song Tingchen seemed to be full of pity, but only he knew how many warnings were mixed in it.
His brow was cold and disgusted.
"Including Song Xiao."
"A child without even a single bit of talent for cultivation is unworthy of being her son, let alone continuing to be entangled with her, and even dreaming of returning to her side."
At this moment, when Master Ye mentioned Song Xiao, his eyes were full of disgust.
There was no longer the compassion that overflowed from his brows when he first met Song Xiao.
Song Tingchen held the sword tightly in his hand. He raised his head and stared at Master Ye coldly. Even though blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, his back was still straight and he refused to admit defeat.
His eyes were sarcastic and cold. "So, Master Ye, who is highly trusted by the Emperor, is just an ordinary person."
"When did you fall in love with Su Tan? You actually kept it a secret for so long. Does the Emperor know your feelings?"
As a favorite of Emperor Qinglong, Song Tingchen understood very well that Emperor Qinglong had disliked Su Tan for a long time and was very dissatisfied with the fact that she was a woman but still had to show up in public.
This is also why, even though there is a master of mysticism like Su Tan, Emperor Qinglong still wants Master Ye to prepare pills for him.
Master Ye is more powerful.
It was obvious that Emperor Qinglong looked down on Su Tan and hated her from the bottom of his heart, so he was simply unwilling to accept anything she made.
He was even more unwilling to let any credit fall on Su Tan.
Admiration?
Master Ye's brows suddenly became angry, and he stared at Song Tingchen intently, like an evil ghost crawling out of the Asura of hell.
"I do admire Master Su."
"But how dare you use the distinction between men and women to tarnish my admiration for Master Su!"
"Song Tingchen, you humiliated her, you deserve to die."
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