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Chapter 852 - 852 852 Do You Still Want to Commit Patricide

852: Chapter 852: Do You Still Want to Commit Patricide?

852: Chapter 852: Do You Still Want to Commit Patricide?

Although Zhang Yi couldn’t perceive exactly what cultivation level Xiao Mei was at, based on his cultivation and intuition, he judged that Xiao Mei should also be a cultivator at the Nascent Soul Stage!

No wonder Song Wei is so arrogant; turns out there’s also a super expert by his side.

“So annoying, can I just Sword Kill him now?

He keeps staring at me!”

Xiao Mei sensed Zhang Yi’s gaze and couldn’t help complaining to Bai Xiaofan beside her.

“Be good, wait a moment before killing him.

Besides, do you, my noble and beautiful queen, need to personally deal with such a minor Nascent Soul mid-stage lackey?

I’ll just chop him down for you!”

Bai Xiaofan affectionately pinched Xiao Mei’s little nose, fawning over her.

“Hmph, for your sake, I’ll spare this guy and let him live a little longer!”

Hearing Bai Xiaofan’s words, Xiao Mei was very pleased, naturally linking arms with Bai Xiaofan.

The group arrived at the hall, where the Family Head, Song Yinghao, was already sitting and waiting for them.

“Song Feng, Song Wei, you two told me there was something to discuss today, and you brought so many people with you.

What, do you want to kill me as well?”

Song Yinghao looked at his two sons, each with their own entourage, and with a somber face, loudly questioned them.

Although Song Feng and Song Wei had been fiercely fighting these past days, they were still very afraid of their father.

Upon hearing their father’s words, they both instinctively lowered their heads.

“Father, today was arranged by Song Wei; I had no choice.

You know, a few days ago, he suddenly attacked my subordinates, so I was worried he would ambush me here!”

Song Feng hesitated for a moment, then spoke up first to Song Yinghao, placing all the blame on Song Wei.

“I don’t care who invited whom first, nor do I care what you intend to do.

From now on, besides you two brothers, I don’t want to see a single person behind you.

Hurry and order them all to leave!”

Song Yinghao shouted loudly, his imposing gaze falling on Song Wei and Song Feng.

Hearing their father’s words, the two brothers exchanged a glance, then simultaneously shook their heads.

“Are you two planning to rebel?

Do you really think the people you brought with you could stand against the Song family’s council of elders?”

Song Yinghao hadn’t expected his two sons to still dare to defy him, and his anger mounted.

As his words fell, seven elders walked out from one side.

All seven elders were cultivators and all were masters.

The weakest among them was at the late Golden Core stage, while the strongest had already reached the mid Nascent Soul stage.

Feeling the aura of these seven elders, the people Song Feng and Song Wei had brought began to feel weak in the knees.

Yet, Song Feng and Song Wei didn’t care in the slightest.

“You all step back!”

With a wave of their large hands, their respective followers backed away, leaving just a few people by their sides.

Besides himself, Song Feng had Zhang Yi and three other late Golden Core stage experts on his side.

On Song Wei’s side, it was only him, Bai Xiaofan, Xiao Mei, and the cold-blooded one standing by.

Song Yinghao looked at the few people remaining, a flash of shock passing through his eyes.

What that person said was indeed true…

“You two brothers have been battling each other these days, all for wanting to sit in my seat.

Let me ask you, is this seat really more precious than your brotherly bond?”

After looking around, Song Yinghao didn’t continue to have the people leave but instead looked at Song Wei and Song Feng and asked in a subdued voice.

“Even if I don’t kill him, he will kill me.

Only by sitting in your position can I control my own life.

So, dear father, Family Head of the Song family, whom exactly do you want to pass the position to?

Just give us a direct answer!”

Upon hearing Song Yinghao’s words, Song Feng stood up and addressed Song Yinghao, who was seated at the head.

Meanwhile, Song Wei remained silent, his gaze fixed on Song Yinghao, his intentions clear.

“Are you two trying to force me to abdicate?

I’m not dead yet!

Do you think I can’t control you two right now?

Believe it or not, I’ll kill you both and appoint someone else as Family Head?”

Song Yinghao roared with anger, slamming his broad palm onto the table beside him, shattering it.

But everyone present was a master and could do the same, so no one was surprised.

“Father, you’ve told us everything, and we all understand.

Currently, the Song family has only us two with the hope and ability to inherit the position of Family Head.

So in your heart, who do you really want as the next Family Head?

Please speak directly!”

Song Wei slowly stood up, looking calmly at the enraged Song Yinghao sitting at the head, speaking with composure.

When Song Wei finished speaking, the hall fell into silence, and all eyes turned to Song Yinghao.

Song Wei’s words were true; today, between Song Feng and Song Wei, one must die, and one will rise to glory!

The choice between hand and back, it was up to Song Yinghao to decide.

“Let the next Family Head be Song Wei then.

But Song Wei, can you promise me one thing, even if I’m begging you, to spare your brother’s life?”

Song Yinghao’s posture was no longer as upright as before, seeming somewhat dejected, as he looked over at Song Wei and spoke in a low voice.

“Why should he spare my life?

And why did you choose him over me?

In what way am I inferior to him?”

Before Song Wei could answer, Song Feng furiously shouted, pointing at Song Yinghao sitting at the head, his roar echoing like an enraged lion ready to devour anything!

“I’m doing this for your own good!”

Song Yinghao heard Song Feng’s question, his tone carrying a tinge of helplessness.

What else could he do?

Who to specifically choose as Family Head, it seemed like he couldn’t even decide!

Two days ago, when Song Feng and Song Wei started fighting, as he prepared to intervene with all his might, he received a long-unseen order.

Because of that very order, he remained indifferent over the past two days, seemingly blind to the brothers’ conflict.

“For my good?

Heh, in that case, don’t blame me for not regarding father-son sentiment.

Today I’ll become the Family Head, and no one, no one can stop me!”

Upon hearing Song Yinghao’s words, Song Feng laughed mockingly, as if hearing the funniest joke in the world, his words bursting with arrogance.

“What do you intend to do?

Do you plan to commit patricide?”

Song Yinghao glared at Song Feng, loudly stopping him.