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Chapter 459 You Will Die

"I have met the Second Master! I have met Mr. Yang Hua!"

The moment the Martial Commander saw Song Junfeng and Song Yang's beautiful land, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly knelt on both knees and bowed to the two of them.

Many guards under the Wushu Commander also knelt down and saluted.

Song Junya took this opportunity to bypass the military commander, enter the courtyard, and come to Mu Feng.

"No need to be so polite!"

Song Junfeng waved his hand and took Song Yanghua over the many guards, walked to the entrance of the courtyard, with his eyes coldly looking at the boy in the pavilion.

"You are the old friend brought back by Jun Ya?"

Song Junfeng asked indifferently.

Mu Feng looked at Song Junfeng, then looked at Song Yanghua, and said lightly: "Yes!"

"You are so brave! You dare to kill our Song family's guards. I miss you as Jun Ya's old friend. I'll give you a chance! Now I will commit suicide on the spot immediately, so that I can kill you!"

Song Junfeng said coldly.

Song Yanghua looked at Mu Feng proudly and said, "You trash! Aren't you crazy at the door just now?

Now you can show me a little more!"

In Song Yanghua's view, Mu Feng is bound to die and there is no luck.

Now, he was about to see Mu Feng kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy in fear.

But to his disappointment, the young man standing on the pavilion looked as calm as water from beginning to end, and was not affected by their words at all.

"Are all the people in your Song family so unreasonable?

Let me tell the truth. As soon as I moved into this courtyard, these two people attacked me indiscriminately! I was just a legitimate defense!"

Mu Feng told me about what happened in the courtyard without any haste and continued: "I just entered your Song family, but I openly killed someone in your Song family. What benefits does this do me?"

Song Junfeng narrowed his eyes. He actually heard the truth from Song Yanghua and knew that all this was done by Song Yanghua.

But Song Yanghua is his son after all, and the number one genius of the Song family, and will be the most favorable competitor to the head of the family in the future.

He did not allow Song Yanghua to be neglected by the ancestor because of this and lose the right to inherit the family head.

For this reason, he was even willing to risk disobeying the orders of the ancestor and kill Mu Feng directly.

"You trash, you're a fool! It's not surprising that a fool does such a thing!"

Song Yanghua sneered.

Song Junfeng said lightly: "I count to three. If you don't take any blame, don't blame me for attacking you! At that time, I will first destroy your limbs and destroy your dantian, so that you can die slowly and painfully!"

"One...two...three..." Song Junfeng counted to three, and Mu Feng was still standing on the pavilion, motionless, which made him look like a murderous intent.

"Uncle Second! I know these two guards, they belong to Yang Hua's cousin. They should have been in the West Garden where Yang Hua's cousin is! Now they appear in my East Garden. Don't you think it's strange?"

Song Junya hurriedly walked out, spread her arms and stopped Mu Feng.

The moment she saw these two guards, Song Junya had already guessed what was going on?

It must be Song Yanghua who was angry that Mu Feng confronted him at the door of the Song family, so he sent someone to kill someone and vent his anger. Unexpectedly, he was killed by Mu Feng! "Jun Ya! You are really traitors. For this man, you made such a lie! You really disappoint me, please get out of the way! I will kill him today!"

Song Junfeng stepped lightly and stepped into the courtyard with his right foot.

At the same time, a terrifying aura burst out from his body, spreading across the courtyard instantly like a tsunami.

The rolling white spiritual essence lingers around Song Junfeng like fog. The ground under his feet cannot withstand his power. The collapse continues to deeper, and countless gravels float up one after another.

"My father's cultivation has improved again, and he has actually reached the fifth level of the Life Sea!"

Song Yanghua looked at Song Junfeng's back with great respect, but walked out step by step.

"Father! Just a waste, why do you need to take action yourself? Leave it to me!"

Song Yanghua is full of confidence and authenticity.

Song Junfeng glanced at Song Yanghua, then looked at Mu Feng, and found that the latter's aura was indeed not strong, and Song Yanghua was already at the second level of the Sea of ​​Life.

With Song Yanghua's strength, killing this son should be no problem.

"Boy! You didn't expect that you would end up like this in the end, right?

This is the consequence of your offending me. Now it’s useless if you kneel down and beg me for mercy. You’d better die for me!”

Song Yanghua grinned, and the surging spiritual energy surged out. When he stepped on his feet, his whole body rushed towards Mu Feng like an arrow.

Because the speed was too fast, waves of arrows tearing the air out of the air.

"Cousin Yanghua! No, you will die!"

When Song Junya saw Song Yanghua rushing over like this, she couldn't help but exclaim and reminded her.

She had seen with her own eyes how powerful Mu Feng was. It can be said that in the entire Song family, only the ancestor of the Song family could compete with Mu Feng, and the rest were just here to deliver vegetables.

"Junya! You are so crazy! Will I die?

Just this waste?"

Song Yanghua sneered and instantly arrived in front of Mu Feng. All the spiritual energy in her body condensed in her right fist and slammed into Mu Feng's temple.

Dong! Song Yanghua's fist collided with Mu Feng's head, and a clear sound of tragic sound like a rumbling sound of gold and iron burst out.

At this moment, Song Yanghua's pupils shrank into needles. He found that Mu Feng had not moved, but his right hand was twisted and broken.

"ah!"

Song Yanghua screamed, covered his right hand, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, looking at Mu Feng in horror.

"Why is your head so hard?"

Song Yanghua looked at Mu Feng incredibly. His punch with all his strength not only did not cause any damage to Mu Feng, but instead he was injured by the recoil force.

"You keep saying that I am a waste. Now I stand here and let you attack. You can't kill me, but you hurt yourself! Who is the waste?"

Mu Feng stepped forward to Song Yanghua, grabbed the latter's sky spirit cover with his five fingers with his right hand, lifted it up, and flicked his left hand gently with his finger, and a powerful energy instantly rushed into Song Yanghua's lower abdomen.

"Ah! My life sea...you actually ruined my life sea?"

Song Yanghua let out a shrill scream.

"Since you like to call others waste so much, I will make you a real waste!"

Mu Feng said coldly and ruthlessly.

"You are so arrogant! Let go of Hua'er!"

Song Junfeng was furious and instantly appeared above Mu Feng, holding a spiritual sword in his right hand and slashed at Mu Feng's head.

The sword light was like water, and it swept through the air, but stopped three inches behind Mu Feng.

I saw Mu Feng clamping the sword's edge with his left hand, which made the spiritual sword unable to make a slight increase.

"You..." Song Junfeng's heart trembled. His full-strength attack was caught so lightly by this boy. He immediately understood that the young man in front of him had far more strength than him.
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