Tu Shanling said that she hoped that Xu Xinying and his wife would have no objection. In fact, her attitude and tone showed that I liked this person, and you have to hold it in your opinion. I tolerated you just because I value your son, so you better not be shameless.

Xu Xinying's face turned pale with anger. She looked at Song Qian, "You just watch this woman bullying your mother like this?"

Tu Shanling sneered, reached out and pinched Song Qian's chin, and his slender and white fingers slid across Song Qian's face.

Song Qian remained motionless and let Tu Shanling Shi do it.

Tu Shanling: "Do you know what Taixu Realm means? It means that the world is invincible. It means that whoever I like is mine, and the one who resists will die.

"You are his parents. You know this, but you force him to resist me. You want me to kill him in anger.

"I still think I must be him, and I will listen to him and treat you like my elders?"

She let go of Song Qian's chin and the smile in her eyes became stronger.

"You are not my relatives, not today, and not in the future."

Xu Xinying covered her chest, as if she really couldn't stand the humiliation.

"You, you woman..."

Her hand pointed at Tu Shanling and was trembling.

Tu Shanling said in a cold voice: "You are arrogant! How can you point me at the fingertips? Is my anger something you can bear?"

Song Zhen's face changed drastically and quickly grabbed Xu Xinying.

He knew Xu Xinying's temper so much that as long as Xu Xinying subconsciously thought that someone would support her, she would never give in.

Now there is him, Song Ze, and Song Qian.

Song Qian seemed to have a very unusual relationship with the saint, so Xu Xinying would not give in. She would definitely try every means to step on the saint.

He could not watch Xu Xinying do such a foolish thing. The saints in Taixu realm can be called a saint, so how could they point their fingers at them?

He bowed and said, "Saint Lord Mingjian, my wife has no other intentions. She is just confused and is talking nonsense. Please don't bother with her."

Xu Xinying said sternly: "What did you say! Who is confused about your mind?"

Tu Shanling's voice was clear and cold, "I dare not take it."

Her master is a saint, so she cannot be a saint, and she thinks it is already very good to be a saint.

But Song Zhen didn't understand what she meant, and thought she had to argue with Xu Xinying?

"You naturally deserve me to apologize. You have a lot of them, so don't bother with us."

Song Qian took a step forward and grabbed Tu Shanling's arm.

He couldn't stand it anymore. The one who was accused of was his mother, and the one who was a little bit low was his father. He couldn't see it.

Tu Shanling held Song Qian's hand with her back, "I have no intention of making things difficult for you. It's just a matter of A Qian's future belonging..."

It was the first time that Song Zhen faced such a rude Holy Lord, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat.

He once met Taoist Ancestor, but Taoist Ancestor was amiable person at that time and treated the heads of various families equally. As long as he did not commit any trouble, Zhushan would not show his fangs to them. Therefore, he never felt how terrible the power of Taixu Realm was.

But at this moment he knew.

The powerful people in Taixu Realm can kill their existence with ease.

He wiped his sweat and said, "This matter is naturally done according to your wishes. You can do whatever you say."

Tu Shanling looked at Song Zhen with a smile, "Oh, am I snatching people?"

Song Zhen was shocked, "Of course not! It is because our Song family is willing to send someone to serve the Holy Lord, and there is absolutely no intention of being forced.

"A Qian has been busy with the Song family over the years and has already paid off the nurturing of the Song family. In the future, he will follow you to practice hard, which is also the only thing our Song family wants.

"I don't know if you are willing or not? Oh, don't worry, we will keep the things we used in the yard and the things he has used. No matter when he wants to come back and see them, he will definitely see them.

"Our family will also restrain the children of the disciples and will never disturb A Qian casually. Please rest assured of this."

In just a short sentence, Tushanling was removed. It was not because she was arrogant and forced to agree with her cultivation, but because their Song family was obsessed with interests and was eager to charm her, so she let A Qian follow her.

Tu Shanling was very satisfied with Song Zhen’s current affairs, but she still emphasized, “Don’t call me the Holy Lord.”

Song Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes."

Just be confused about the title and not dissatisfied with other things.

Xu Xinying screamed, "Song Zhen, what did you say, let my son serve a woman! You are shameless, how could I marry such a coward like you!"

She really couldn't accept it.

No matter how she doesn't like Song Qian, she never thought of letting Song Qian be a son-in-law.

A man is on the weak side in a marriage, even if he is willing, he must accept strange eyes from the outside world.

Even if the woman is the only Taixu cultivator in the world, it will be no exception.

Song Zhen was scolded by Xu Xinying in disgrace.

He just pretended that he didn't hear it.

Song Ze was very embarrassed. He stepped forward to support Xu Xinying, "Mom, this is a serious business outside, so don't worry about it. Dad knows what to do."

Xu Xinying poked Song Ze's head with a finger and poked a red mark.

"Is your mother a woman from the inner hut?! I have nothing to say about those things. I have been talking about them for decades. Now when I think about it, I am a little too late."

Song Zhen's heart beat up and looked at Xu Xinying, "You are right in this sentence. I'm really a little late to discipline you. Fortunately, we still have a lot of life now, so I can discipline you again."

Xu Xinying: "What did you say?"

She didn't expect Song Zhen would slap her in the face in front of her two children.

Song Zhen: "If I had disciplined you earlier, you wouldn't have been so arrogant. It would have been fine if you shouted at the Song family before, but you would dare to act rashly in front of the Holy Lord... the holy king. Who gave you the confidence?"

His expression was very tired, so he shouldn't be soft-hearted.

When traveling outside, Xu Xinying hummed and softened, and agreed to come back and stay for a while. If she didn't come back, wouldn't she have what she did today?

Xu Xinying looked at Song Zhen in disbelief, "You said, which sentence I said was wrong?"

Song Zhen: "You are wrong to be competitive. You have to know that there are people outside of others and mountains outside of mountains. Your family gives in to you, but outsiders won't!"

Song Qian didn't say anything, he felt that his father was right this time.

Xu Xinying's gaze swept across Song Qian's face, and she knew that this son was unreliable.

She held Song Ze's hand tightly, "Aze, you are the only one who can rely on now."

Song Ze was so embarrassed that he was so embarrassed that he was my father, my mother, and the other was the Holy Lord. He was stuck between these three parties and it was really difficult for him to breathe.
Chapter completed!