Chapter 460 The Sad Father and Son
Puchi! Three pieces of swords tear apart the air and instantly cut off Song Junfeng's arms and legs, blood splattered, spilling throughout the courtyard.
Song Junfeng let out a heart-wrenching scream and fell heavily on the ground not far from the pavilion.
For a moment, the whole scene was silent! Whether it was Song Junya in the courtyard or the many guards outside the courtyard, they all watched this scene in disbelief.
They didn't expect that this young man, who seemed to be indifferent to his breath, was so powerful.
It would be fine if Song Yanghua's life sea was destroyed, even Song Junfeng was destroyed by him. This is the master of their Song family second only to the ancestor and the head of the family.
The Wushu General was so scared that his legs became weak. Fortunately, he was not admitted to the hospital without authorization to arrest Mu Feng. Otherwise, his fate would not be much better than Song Yanghua and Song Junfeng.
"Bastard! How dare you openly hurt me and my father in the Song family. When the head and ancestor arrive, you will die!"
Song Yanghua roared almost madly. At the moment when the sea of life was destroyed, his heart was ashamed, and all the fantasies and pride in his heart disappeared.
Now, Song Yanghua only has hatred in his heart, and he wished Mu Feng would die here immediately for the hatred that had penetrated into his bones.
Song Junfeng looked sad and felt a little regretful in his heart.
He didn't expect Mu Feng to be so powerful that it eventually led to a capsized ship in the gutter of his father and son.
He understood that even if Mu Feng was killed by the ancestor of the Song family, he could not save his arms and legs, nor could he save Song Yanghua's deposed life.
From then on, his lineage is destined to decline in the Song family and there is no possibility of revival! "Song Junya! You are so scheming. You deliberately brought this son to the Song family in order to eliminate us father and son, right?"
Song Junfeng looked at Song Junya with cold eyes.
Song Junya's pretty face was slightly pale and she looked at Song Junfeng in disbelief. She didn't expect that the latter would use such a sinister mentality to guess her. Is this really the second uncle who is related to her?
It is obvious that all this was designed by their father and son, but now the ship capsized in the gutter but blamed her for the mistakes. This is ridiculous.
Even Song Junya just reminded them that Mu Feng is very strong and is not something they can resist, but have they believed her?
"It's so sad!"
Mu Feng looked at Song Junfeng and Song Yanghua and his son coldly, shook his head and thought to himself that these two people were really helpless.
It is ridiculous that the mistakes I made did not look for problems from myself, but instead blamed Song Junya for all the blame.
"What happened in this courtyard?"
Suddenly, outside the courtyard, a majestic and vicissitudes of sound came, sweeping over like thunder.
"I pay homage to the ancestor! Pay homage to the head of the family!"
At the entrance of the courtyard, the Wu General hurried forward and knelt on the ground.
"I pay homage to the ancestor! Pay homage to the head of the family!"
"I pay homage to the ancestor! Pay homage to the head of the family!"
"..." Many guards separated from each other, made a way, and fell to the ground and kowtowed.
"Haha! The ancestor is here! Bastard, you're dead! You're finished!"
Song Yanghua's eyes showed ecstasy expressions, and he looked like a mad roar, like a sad wild beast.
Mu Feng was too lazy to pay attention to Song Yanghua, and his eyes were passing through the courtyard and landing in the middle of the guard team, and the old man walked slowly.
This old man is full of silver silk, very old, but he is tall and full of energy, with deep and sharp eyes, and he can't tell that he is an old man at all.
He is Song Yuanwu, the ancestor of the Song family.
At this moment, after Song Yuanwu heard Song Yanghua and Song Junfeng's screams, a hint of anxiety flashed deep in his eyes, and his steps were no longer steady, and he accelerated a lot.
Song Xiangfei, the head of the Song family, followed closely behind, with a look of worry on his face.
Leng Yunting, Gu Xiyu, Xing Xiuqi and Ji Mingxu followed leisurely, and their eyes were filled with interest.
They were quite interested in the initiator who dared to kill the guards of the Song family in the servant, and they didn't know who this person was?
The moment Song Yuanwu stepped into the courtyard, he saw Song Yanghua and Song Junfeng's miserable state, and a blazing anger ignited from his chest.
"You did it?"
Song Yuanwu turned his head suddenly, staring at Mu Feng with murderous intent, and asked word by word.
At this moment, Song Yuanwu was completely angry! Song Yanghua was the number one genius of his Song family, with unlimited potential and would definitely lead the Song family to a higher level in the future.
Song Junfeng is the backbone of their Song family, second only to him and Song Xiangfei, and is an important figure in the Song family.
All of these two people were deposed, which was an unbearable loss for the Song family. How could Song Yuanwu not be angry or hated?
"Old guy! I didn't kill them, it's because of Miss Junya! I have no desire to get along with your Song family, but unfortunately Song Yanghua is too narrow-minded!"
"It's okay to be rude to me, I can think he farts! But he shouldn't have been sure, he shouldn't have sent someone to kill me. After he succeeded, he colluded with his father to kill me! Shouldn't such a fool who doesn't know how to advance or retreat?"
Mu Feng stood in front of the pavilion with his hands on his back, looking straight at Song Yuanwu with cold eyes.
"Now, it's your turn to make a decision! Should you choose to enforce the law impartially, or to oppose me for personal gain?"
Mu Feng's voice was not loud, but it was like a Sanskrit sound, which kept resounding in everyone's ears, shocking people's hearts.
Song Yuanwu's face finally changed. He finally realized that the boy in front of him was definitely not simple, and he might not even be weaker than him.
If what Mu Feng said is right, then Song Yanghua deserves to be damned. He actually attracted such a powerful enemy for the Song family.
"Little bastard! What are you?
You really deserve to die if you dare to speak loudly in front of the ancestor!”
Song Yanghua shouted in a sharp voice.
"Old ancestor! Please don't let this son go, you must kill him to avenge us!"
Song Junfeng struggled to look at Song Yuan Wudao.
"Junior Brother Li Feng?
Who did we think it was? It turned out to be you!"
Suddenly, Leng Yunting, Gu Xiyu, Xing Xiuqi and Ji Mingxu walked towards Mu Feng and stood beside the latter.
"Junior Brother Li Feng! I thought you were lost?
It turns out that I have come to the Song family for a long time, and we have been worried about you for a long time!"
Xing Xiuqi patted Mu Feng on the shoulder, looking very familiar.
Gu Xiyu and Ji Mingxu looked at Mu Feng with a smile, while Leng Yunting still leaned against the wooden pillars of the pavilion, but a hint of relaxation appeared in the depths of his eyes.
Now, the courtyard became completely silent.
Whether it was Song Yuanwu, Song Xiangfei, Song Yanghua, Song Junfeng, or the guards outside the courtyard, they were all stunned.
They never expected that this ordinary boy would be familiar with Leng Yunting, Gu Xiyu and the others, and they seemed to have a good relationship.
Suddenly, Song Yuanwu seemed to have thought of something, and his face suddenly turned pale.
He remembered Gu Xiyu said that there were five people coming to their trip, and one of them had something to do but failed to come.
Chapter completed!