1002 Strong Background (2/2)

He never knew that the truth was always in the hand of the minority. The truth was exactly what Song Jue said!

The truth was too indescribable!

Xuan Bing heard the slapping sound, so she turned around and stared at Han Bingxue with her cold eyes.

She was calm, at least peaceful to Song Jue, because she used to be Bing'er for a long time. Deep in her heart, she was still the super powerful cultivator in the world who had been traveling the realm for countless days. She was so experienced. When she realized Han Bingxue was slapping himself, she had a good guess on the mental state of Han Bingxue, so she was pissed.

Under the cold gaze of Xuan Bing, Han Bingxue ran out hurriedly in an awkward way.

She was full of anger, yet she got nowhere to vent it out She made up her mind, [After this, I am going to beat him up eight times a day!]

[It has to be at least eight times a day!]

[At least!]

”Ahem, please accept my apology, lady. I am old and I guess my eyes are not working so well. I did mistake you for somebody else.” Song Jue simile awkwardly. ”It's just… I haven't met Xiao Xiao for too long. Suddenly, I saw him, and I was too surprised to find anything to start the conversation… haha…”

”It's fine.” Xuan Bing was being polite.

She didn't know how to talk to Uncle Song, so she just said some simple words.

Song Clan people finally said something, ”Little Jue, are they your friends?”

Compared to Han Bingxue and Ye Xiao, Song Clan people didn't have any special reaction to what just happened.

After all, in their eyes, although Ye Xiao was the weakest in cultivation, he held the lead. Song Jue might have said something wrong, but he was an old friend to Ye Xiao. Even though he had said something wrong that might humiliate Xuan Bing, but it wasn't a big deal. Besides, what they saw was that Xuan Bing didn't care about it at all!

Song Jue wanted to just ignore his own people. He figured Xuan Bing was quite generous. He liked her. When he wanted to talk to her and ignored his own people, Ye Xiao looked into his eyes with a hint. So he said, ”Hmm. He is my sworn brother's son. We haven't met for a long time… Heh, heh.”

Xuan Bing heard it and felt annoyed. [A dishonest nephew has a lying uncle. A long time? It's merely about one year!]

Song Clan people were stunned.

[Son of your sworn brother?]

[Holy heavens. Song Jue, you have an incredibly powerful sworn brother. Han Bingxue has been following his son and calling him boss all along!]

[What level is your sworn brother? It must be really high!]

[Why don't you tell us that you have such a powerful brother?]

[You have been leading us to the sh*t hall…]

[That young man could have told us the truth…]

Song Clan people were sweating because of nervousness.

[Holy heavens. Was Song Jue going to wipe us all out? Otherwise, why did he keep enduring and didn't tell us anything?]

Meanwhile, when they looked at Song Jue, they had different expression in the eyes. It was fear.

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