Seeing this, the head of the Song family did not force him, but responded with a smile: "Okay, I will let him do it as soon as possible and will not let Young Master Feng wait too long." At the same time, he handed the identity jade card back to Feng Jiu.
At this time, the ancestor of the Song family stood up and bowed, saying: "Mr. Feng, I'll trouble you to teach my naughty grandson."
"You're too polite." She stood up, her eyes swept over the third brother, her lips curled up, and said to everyone, "We won't stay any longer, please."
At this time, the ancestor of the Liu family pulled his son forward, looked at the dazzling young man in red clothes with a smile, came to him, bowed, and said gratefully: "On behalf of my Liu family, I would like to thank Mr. Feng."
Although it was not stated explicitly, everyone in the hall understood the meaning of these words. They were not thanking him for teaching Song Ming, but thanking him for delivering Bai Lian's information and evidence to the Liu family, letting them know that the death of their daughter was not simple.
When Fengjiu saw this, her eyes flickered slightly, and she accepted his greeting without avoiding it, but said, "I didn't do anything, Master Liu, there's no need to do this." After saying that, she glanced at Duan Ye and the others, and the two of them stood up and said goodbye one after another.
"We'll send Master Feng off."
As they spoke, they personally escorted them out. After they watched them leave the Song Mansion, the four of them looked at each other, then walked back into the mansion and returned to the hall.
"Ancestor, who is this Young Master Feng?" One of the elders asked in confusion. Judging from the attitudes of the four of them towards him, the young man's status was not ordinary!
"Let's talk about this later. Let's send someone to bring Bai here first." The Song family's ancestor said in a calm voice, ordering two people to go to the dungeon and bring the person over.
Everyone in the hall looked at each other in bewilderment. After a while, Bai Lian, whose hands and feet were stained with blood and no one had bandaged him, was brought over by two cultivators. After the cultivators left, the only person left on the Song family side of the hall was Song Ming, except for the ancestor and the head of the family, several elders and Bai Lian's two sons.
On the Liu family's side, there were the ancestor and the head of the family, as well as several elders. At this moment, all of their eyes were on Bai Lian. Looking at his old face, they were slightly startled, and felt even more solemn.
"Bai, what insidious things have you done these days? Tell us the truth quickly!" The ancestor of the Song family shouted in a deep voice, staring at Bai Lian below with sharp eyes.
It was almost certain that Bai Lian had offended the ghost doctor, but what had she done to make the ghost doctor so angry that he had to vent his anger
"I didn't... I didn't..."
She cried out, her voice weak, and she lay on the ground, unable to even stand up. Seeing the ruthless look of the Song family master, her heart was chilled.
I knew men were unreliable and that all men were like this. However, only when I experienced it myself did I feel heartbroken and understand what it was like to have lost all hope and feel hopeless.
"Bang!"
"You still aren't telling me, are you? Do you think you can keep the things you've done secret? If you hadn't offended someone you shouldn't have offended, could you have aged overnight?" The old ancestor angrily slammed the table, making a loud noise. His roaring voice was filled with thunder and rage, and he wished he could beat her to death with one palm to avoid embarrassment.
Hearing this, Bai Lian on the ground sobbed. Her two sons could no longer bear to watch and quickly stepped forward to kneel beside her, looking at the main seat: "Grandfather, father..."