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Chapter 857 - 857 857 What Are You Thinking

857: Chapter 857: What Are You Thinking?

Don’t Think About It 857: Chapter 857: What Are You Thinking?

Don’t Think About It Isn’t it better to live happily?

Is the position of Family Head really that important?

This was a question that Song Yinghao, who was on the verge of collapse, could not provide a satisfactory answer to.

The same question had different answers for Song Bao, Song Feng, and Song Wei!

“You’re not one of us, so of course, you wouldn’t understand just how important this position is to us!”

Song Wei stood up with bloodstained hands, staring at Song Bao in front of him, a chilling smile on his lips.

At that moment, Song Wei was smiling genuinely.

He had finally rid himself of the thorn in his side—Song Feng!

While he was gasping for fresh air just now, he had secretly picked up a dagger from the floor—one that had fallen from an elder who had died earlier.

Just moments ago, during another struggle with Song Feng, he had seized an opening to drive the dagger ruthlessly into Song Feng’s heart.

Song Wei had studied medicine; he was certain that this stab had pierced his opponent’s heart.

“Third Brother…

you…

you killed Big Brother?”

Song Bao looked at the blood on Song Wei’s hands in shock, his voice trembling as he asked.

“Well, you’re now the Family Head of the Song Clan.”

Song Yinghao glanced at Song Feng lying lifeless on the ground, his expression devoid of sorrow.

He spoke to Song Wei indifferently, then grabbed Song Bao and began walking out of the hall.

“Third Brother, why did you have to kill Big Brother?

Was it really all for the position of Family Head?

Couldn’t you two just sit down and talk it out?”

Struggling free from Song Yinghao’s grasp, Song Bao rushed to stand in front of Song Wei.

Slapping him across the face, he shouted angrily.

“Second Brother, you don’t understand.

Even if I hadn’t killed him, he would have killed me.

You can afford to want nothing and spend your days in happiness, but Big Brother and I…

we’re the same kind of people in some ways.

Being born into the Song Clan meant we were destined to fight for this position!”

“Do you remember the games we used to play as kids?

You were always the first one to want to play a minister, but Big Brother and I would always fight over being the emperor.

It was already written in the stars!”

Song Wei didn’t grow angry at Song Bao’s slap.

Instead, he softly explained to him, turning back to look at the seat of honor.

The seat that only the Family Head of the Song Clan was qualified to sit on.

Hearing Song Wei’s words, both Song Bao and Song Yinghao were stunned.

Meanwhile, Bai Xiaofan had also taken care of Zhang Yi and the Grand Elder.

At the moment Song Wei killed Song Feng, Bai Xiaofan unleashed both palms simultaneously, striking Zhang Yi and the Grand Elder directly on their foreheads!

The two never could’ve imagined their deaths would come so suddenly.

Just seconds ago, they were holding their own against Bai Xiaofan.

How had his hands suddenly landed on their foreheads in the blink of an eye?

Was it an illusion?

It didn’t seem to be.

They could see their bodies gradually drifting away into the distance.

“Handle your family affairs.

Lengxue can stay back to assist you temporarily.

Come find me tomorrow morning!”

Bai Xiaofan glanced up at Song Wei, leaving behind this indifferent remark before he turned and departed with Xiao Mei.

“We respectfully send off Mr.

Bai!”

Song Wei bowed respectfully, a full ninety degrees, his demeanor reverent to an extreme.

Even Song Yinghao followed suit with the same level of respect.

Setting aside that Bai Xiaofan was someone their master wanted, the fact alone that he had effortlessly killed two mid-Nascent Soul experts was enough to leave them in awe.

Reflecting on this, Song Yinghao suddenly looked toward the deceased Zhang Yi.

Just where had Song Feng found this person?

To think he had the cultivation of the mid-Nascent Soul Stage—it was indeed surprising.

After Bai Xiaofan and Xiao Mei left, they headed to the residence where Song Wei had previously arranged for them to meet.

The place was deserted, and there was no need to worry about Xiao Dahai or Li Yufen barging in unexpectedly.

Bai Xiaofan, with a mischievous grin, looked at Xiao Mei like a wolf that had spotted its prey and was ready to pounce for a feast.

“Why are you looking at me like that?

I’m warning you; it’s still broad daylight, so don’t you dare pull anything!”

Xiao Mei spoke while retreating continuously, her gaze at Bai Xiaofan filled with alarm.

“Heh heh heh, my dear Mei-Mei, did you think I’d let you off just because you said that?”

Bai Xiaofan rubbed his hands together before suddenly lunging forward, causing the two of them to fall onto a nearby sofa.

“Hey!

Smelly Bai Xiaofan!

You promised me we’d hold off on this for now.

Get up, or…

or I’ll hit you!”

Xiao Mei pressed her small hands against Bai Xiaofan’s chest, calling out coquettishly, her face already red enough to drip blood.

“Mei-Mei, I want to…”

“Want what?

No wanting!”

“But…”

“I said no!

Not now, okay?

Just wait a bit longer!”

“I wanted to say, after you deal with Ding Qiu, can you send over a dozen or twenty disciples to me?”

“That’s what you wanted to say?”

On hearing this, Xiao Mei blinked in disbelief as she looked at Bai Xiaofan in front of her.

“Of course.

What else did you think I meant?

Ah…

Don’t tell me you were thinking we’d do something naughty?”

Bai Xiaofan nodded matter-of-factly before feigning sudden realization and teasing Xiao Mei.

“Get lost!

I wasn’t thinking that!

I was also just thinking about sending disciples to you, that’s all!”

Seeing Bai Xiaofan mock her, Xiao Mei glared at him in shame and frustration, pushing him away before calming herself and speaking seriously.

“You send me some disciples later, and I’ll ask Shen Yi for a few people too.

I’ll have Yuan’er train them, and we’ll aim to cultivate a group of skilled fighters in the shortest time possible!”

Bai Xiaofan stopped teasing Xiao Mei and sat nearby, his expression turning serious as he spoke.

Ever since arriving in Binbei City, Bai Xiaofan had already made up his mind.

This city, compared to Nanjiang City, was much more remote.

Although Wu Lao’s influence might have spread here as well, now that even Xiao Lang was under his control, it seemed feasible to operate below Wu Lao’s radar here.

For that reason, he had agreed to collaborate with Song Wei.

When the Clan Leader of the biggest family in Binbei City was his man, what couldn’t he accomplish?

“But what level of cultivation are you asking for?

Of the disciples at the Nascent Soul Stage and above, I’m the only one.

As for those in the Golden Core Stage, we have some, but I can’t send them all to you!”

Xiao Mei turned her head toward Bai Xiaofan, her eyes flickering as she spoke, realizing that he even intended to borrow people from Shen Yi.