In a blink of an eye, it has been three days since the City Martial Arts Academy’s Life and Death Competition came to an end, but the streets and alleys are not as discussed as in previous years. Even the street teahouses, which have always been the most lively, now there are very few customers here. Pedestrians traveling on the road are all in a hurry, as if they stay on the street for a moment, which will be a bit more fatal danger.

Only in some remote corners or in some private backyards can you occasionally hear a few whispers. These comments are not aimed at the life-and-death game that has always been talked about, but at two people, two people who have been very popular in Tianshui City in recent years, Song Yuanqing and Zhou Tingfang.

Song Yuanqing, the leader of the three giants of the Martial Arts Academy, was actually killed by Zhou Tingfang, one of the seven masters!

This rumor spread throughout Tianshui City within a few days. Many people did not believe it at first. Putting aside the big names of both sides, the recognized heirs of these two people determine the general trend of the entire Tianshui City in the next few decades. How could it be possible to fight suddenly or even meet in life and death?

But with the war between the Song and Zhou families, this rumor seems to have been gradually confirmed. If something had happened to a crucial person like Song Yuanqing, the Song and Zhou families would never have started a war rashly. After all, anyone with discerning eyes knows that these two families have been equal for decades and no one can eat each other. Once the war really starts, the final outcome will inevitably be a loss-win situation.

However, the fact is so strange. Zhou Tingfang killed Song Yuanqing, so the Song family went directly to war with the Zhou family.

The armed forces belonging to the Song and Zhou families can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys of Tianshui City. From the initial small-scale battle, it has gradually evolved and upgraded to now it has been a bloody battle of hundreds of people. Even the big figures of the two backbone classes have begun to get ready to appear frequently.

The atmosphere in Tianshui City changed to peace and suddenly became tense.

No one expected that in the empty mourning hall of the Song family, two supreme and authority figures of the Song and Zhou families were sitting opposite each other. One was Song Shisan and the other was Zhou Yuan.

"Brother Thirteen, you and I have been together since childhood. Now it has been fifty years. I remember the last time I stepped into the Song family gate, I was just a little baby who didn't understand anything. Now, we are almost old." Zhou Yuan looked at Song Shisan with a blank expression and said lightly.

"Yes, you and I are old, so I'm in a hurry to find someone. I want Yuanqing, and you condescend to invite your abandoned son Zhou Tingfang back." Song Shisan's eyes were half open. If someone had a heart to observe carefully, he would find that there were only whites in his eyes.

Few people know that Song Shisan, the head of the Song family, is actually a blind man. He was not blind since childhood, but was blinded when he was young, but even so, his strength can still allow him to firmly sit in the position of the Song family head and look down on Tianshui City.

Zhou Yuan smiled and said, "I have always envied you, Thirteenth Brother, for giving birth to a brilliant son like Song Yuanqing. In comparison, my sons are all incompetent waste. Only Zhou Tingfang, the nephew who was abandoned by my Zhou family since childhood, can have some chance to compete with Yuan Qing for the sake of the Zhou family. For the sake of the Zhou family, my uncle can only give up an old face and bow to him, a junior."

"Zhou Tingfang is good, but compared to my son Yuan Qing, it is still a little worse than my son Yuan Qing. If nothing unexpected happens, after they take over the Song and Zhou families, my Song family should still be able to beat your Zhou family in the next few decades." Song Shisan's voice was always unpredictable. However, if you experience it carefully, you can find a strong sadness and anger in it: "You Zhou family is unwilling to see this situation, so you have no choice but to take risks and take action against Yuan Qing, don't you deny it?"

Zhou Yuan frowned and said, "Brother Thirteen, you said too. Tingfang is at least inferior to Song Yuanqing. With his own strength, how can he kill Yuanqing?"

Song Shisan shook his head and sneered: "I have heard of the name of the plague god for a long time. It is impossible for Yuan Qing to suffer losses in his hands if he accidentally takes it. What's more, since you have decided to take action and secretly bribing Yan Zhong to do something, is it difficult?"

"Yan Zhong is the president of the Chengwu Academy. Your son Song Yuanqing is the top strongman in the Chengwu Academy. Yan Zhong has at least half of the friendship with him. Do you think Yan Zhong will help my Zhou family deal with Yuan Qing?"

"Who said I wouldn't?" Song Shisan grinned and took a deep breath and said, "I only know that they were the two of them who were the last ones stranded in the Lost Forest. My son Yuan Qing died, but Zhou Tingfang of your Zhou family is alive."

Zhou Yuan looked at Song Shisan with an ice-like face and shook his head helplessly: "It seems that Brother Shisan, you have already determined it, so, what do you want?"

Song Shisan stared at Zhou Yuan with white eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Take Zhou Tingfang, I want to give him a living sacrifice to my son Yuan Qing's spirit in heaven."

"This is impossible." Zhou Yuan decisively chose to refuse. This was not just for the sake of protecting his heirs. The more important point is that if Zhou Tingfang, the future head of the family, was handed over just to give the Song family an explanation, then the Zhou family would end there. From then on, there would be no family cohesion, and it would even fall apart soon. From then on, Tianshui City was removed from the history of Tianshui City, so Song Shisan's condition did not need to be considered at all.

Song Shisan had expected this, and a cold curve slowly rose from the corner of his mouth: "Then, let's start the war."

Zhou Yuan looked at him quietly, and the powerful aura released by the two invisibly continued to collide, causing the white banners in the mourning hall to roar, and there was a sign of a storm coming.

"Okay." Zhou Yuan stood up and left until he was about to walk out of the door. He suddenly turned around and asked, "If this incident was someone's conspiracy, Brother Thirteenth, would you still go to war with my Zhou family so persistently?"

Song Shisan slowly stood up, turned his back to Zhou Yuan, and said, "Yes, no matter whether there is a third party or not, you and my family will have a battle. Now my Song family has no way out, so naturally I will not leave you with the Zhou family."

"I understand, then, we will be the enemy next time we meet. Take care of Brother Thirteen." Zhou Yuan looked at Song Thirteen deeply, turned around and disappeared at the door.

Huh! After leaving the Song family, Zhou Yuan suddenly had a breath of turbid air, and he had expected this result before he came. Over the past few decades, the two families had been constantly in friction and the conflicts were getting deeper and deeper. This time, Song Yuanqing's death completely became the fuse for the war. This time, no one could retreat. One step back would be a deep abyss.

But, this blind man is very strong. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!