Four Tigers of the Song Family, Ye Bufan's Request

The Song Family

As one of the top Ancient Martial Families in the Lingnan, they built their home by the mountains and rivers.

The pavilions and towers stand tall, with a huge training ground in the middle.

It is where the younger generation of the Song Family usually practice martial arts and spar.

Meanwhile, outside the Song Family's gate.

In the hazy darkness of the night, two figures were walking towards them.

"Brother Ye, I can't go on anymore, let's take a break."

Little Vajra leaned against the roadside wall, panting heavily from exhaustion.

He cursed Ye Bufan inwardly, "Damn it, is this what you meant by showing me the world?"

It took a full four hours to walk from afternoon to evening!

We drove around in circles for two and a half hours. If you didn't know the way, you should have said so earlier.

"A Mao, just try a little harder, and you'll get there."

Ye Bufan pointed ahead and coughed lightly.

He turned off the navigation on his phone without making a sound; you can't blame him for that.

Who knew this thing was completely ineffective? Even though there was a river in front of you, it told you to go 500 meters ahead.

Anyone would be completely bewildered!

Little Vajra slightly raised his eyes and looked at Ye Bufan with surprise.

Seeing that he had knocked on the Song Family's door, Little Vajra quickly hid behind the stone lion in front of the door.

No, you're serious!

A family like this is clearly very wealthy and powerful.

This kid, he's not going to get beaten to death in a minute, is he?!

I'd better stay far away.

A moment later, a Hooked Nose Elder, dressed in a black cloth shirt, opened the door.

Master!

Ye Bufan could tell at a glance that the old man was extraordinary.

His breath was continuous and rhythmic, with each inhale and exhale following a distinct pattern.

"Who are you? What brings you here so late?"

The Hooked Nose Elder frowned, but his tone remained polite, clearly indicating that he had also realized that Ye Bufan was no ordinary person.

"I am Ye Bufan of the Heavenly Mountain Sect, and my master Kongyunzi."

Ye Bufan stood tall and composed.

He took out a token and a letter from his pocket and handed them to the old man.

"I hope you will inform Elder Song."

The Hooked Nose Elder took the item and heard that Ye Bufan came from the Heavenly Mountain Sect and was a disciple of Kongyunzi.

His tone was much more respectful.

"So you are a disciple of the Heavenly Mountain Sect. Please come in."

As a Song Family, he knew about the Heavenly Mountain Sect.

The lineage is passed down through a single lineage, with only one disciple accepted in each generation, and each disciple is an exceptional individual.

The current head of the Heavenly Mountain Sect, Master Kongyunzi, traveled extensively in his youth and had a very good relationship with the Song Family.

Ye Bufan maintained a polite smile as he looked at the Little Vajra was furtively observing him and spoke.

"A Mao, come here."

Little Vajra was surprised to see that Ye Bufan was not only unharmed, but also chatting happily with the old man.

Hearing Ye Bufan call him, he felt relieved and went over.

"Senior, may I, your brother, join you?"

Ye Bufan spoke neither humbly nor arrogantly.

The Hooked Nose Elder nodded slightly and led Ye Bufan and the other man into the Song Family.

Green Pine Reception Hall.

An elderly man with gray hair and a vigorous spirit sat in the main seat, with four imposing men standing behind him.

They were the four sons of the Song Family patriarch, known as the Four Tigers of the Song Family in Lingnan.

"Dad, he's just a young junior, is it really necessary for us to make such a fuss?"

Among the four tigers, a Square-Faced Man couldn't help but speak up.

"Even you have to come out in person."

Old Master Song shook his head.

"Zhengchun, you still underestimate this person."

"To be able to become a disciple of the Heavenly Mountain Sect, this person must be an extremely rare individual!"

As he spoke, Old Master Song closed his eyes and began with a hint of bitterness in his voice.

"In the path of martial arts, talent is highly valued. Back in the day, Kongyunzi would spar with a few of us old folks and we had a very pleasant conversation."

Now that I've met you, I'm afraid I can only respectfully address you as "senior".

At this moment, a cold snort rang out.

"Dad, you're overthinking things."

"Even if that kid is a genius, so what? There are countless geniuses who haven't yet reached their full potential. In my opinion, he's not worth all this fuss about right now!"

Upon hearing this, the other three tigers all nodded in agreement.

If it were only because of Ye Bufan's talent and status, the Song Family would be more than satisfied with treating him with courtesy.

But it's no small matter if Old Master Song personally intervenes.

As the pillar of the Song Family, a figure whose every move shakes the entire Lingnan, he has no need to condescend to meet a junior.

"Zhengdong, you are the youngest of the four brothers, and also the most talented. It's just that your temperament... sigh..."

Old Master Song sighed softly.

"You are all aware of the current situation of my Song Family. Apart from Qingyan, the rest of the younger generation are of mediocre talent."

"My Song Family's ambition for lasting prosperity has ultimately fallen short!"

After he finished speaking, all four tigers fell silent.

"Dad, you mean you intend to..."

Before Song Zhengchun could finish speaking, Old Master Song shook his head and slowly opened his eyes.

"Let's put this matter aside for now, the person has arrived."

All four tigers turned their gazes toward the door.

A young man with an ordinary appearance but a reserved demeanor walked in.

At the same time, Ye Bufan immediately noticed Old Master Song was sitting in the main seat.

I was secretly alarmed!

Although I've spent so much time with the old man on Tianshan, he has long since returned to a state of simplicity and is no different from an ordinary person.

On the contrary, this Old Master Song's aura was as deep and boundless as the ocean, and even though he had restrained it, he still exerted immense pressure on him.

However, Ye Bufan was clearly not one to be trifled with, and his eyes remained calmly locked with Old Master Song's gaze.

This scene made the Four Tigers of the Song Family look at the family with new respect, and even Old Master Song was secretly amazed.

Bu Gui is that person's disciple, and his demeanor is indeed extraordinary.

"Old Master Song."

Ye Bufan bowed slightly, his tone neither humble nor arrogant.

"My dear nephew, you truly possess extraordinary bearing; you are clearly a dragon among men!"

"Old Master Song says politely."

"You flatter me, sir."

Although he said that, Ye Bufan was secretly overjoyed.

After all, if you need something from someone, you should leave a good impression.

Old Master Song stroked his beard and got straight to the point.

"I wonder what brings you here, my dear nephew? If it is within the Song Family, we will do our utmost to help."

"To be honest, Mr. Song, I have indeed come here with a favor to ask."

Ye Bufan was overjoyed and spoke without any hesitation.

"I've heard that the Song Family possesses an Ancient Marrow Cleansing and Tendon-Cutting Formula, which can greatly enhance physical strength and help Martial Artist break through to higher realms. I wonder if I could have a look?"

Upon hearing this, the Four Tigers of the Song Family showed displeasure, and even Old Master Song frowned.

Song Zhengdong's face darkened, and he spoke on the spot.

"Boy, do you know that this thing is the foundation of my Song Family? How can you just look at it as you please!"

Ye Bufan was not surprised and smiled confidently.

"I know this request is presumptuous, but what if I had a way to further enhance the effects of this Ancient Formula?"

He is confident that, given enough time.

With his medical skills, this kind of thing would be a piece of cake!

Song Zhengdong chuckled, but was stopped by Old Master Song before he could speak.

"Nephew, this matter may be somewhat difficult. However, if you wish to break through to the next realm, my Song Family can offer assistance."

Ye Bufan knew this matter couldn't be rushed, so he didn't say anything more, and bowed respectfully.

"Then thank you very much, Elder Song."