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Chapter nine hundred and seventieth Song family angry

Su Luo's eyes fell on Yan Taihong. Instead of tangling about this topic, he changed the topic and said: "By the way, Elder Yan, I need you to do me a favor these two days."

"What a busy thing, Mr. Su, please tell me, as long as I can do it, I will never refuse." Yan Taihong said.

"I'm going to be in seclusion for two days recently, so I hope that during my seclusion, the Yan family will send experts to secretly protect my wife and make sure that there will be no accidents in them." Su Luo said.

In two days, it will be his battle with Gu Changping. Although he has absolute confidence in killing Gu Changping, there is a saying that goes, be careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years.

As a member of the Gu family, Gu Changping must be of extraordinary strength. Maybe he has any killer moves. He must be solemn and be energetic, so that he will not capsize in the gutter.

The most important point is that he had a premonition that the competition with Gu Changping was only the beginning. The real battle would be after he killed Gu Changping, so he had to be fully prepared in these two days.

In the past two days, he was unable to protect Lin Miaoyan and Xu Siying, and Taoist Suiyun was also in seclusion and broke through the half-step magical power. Although the people sent by the Qin family were very strong in Jiangnan, they were far from being in the capital.

Therefore, he must have another strength to protect the two women in secret.

Yan Taihong was slightly stunned when he heard Su Luo's words, but he still said, "No problem, Mr. Su, I will send the Yan family masters to secretly protect Miss Lin and Miss Xu. Not only that, during this period, I will also make people stare at the Song family. Once there is any disturbance, I will notify you as soon as possible."

"Please trouble you."

Su Luo nodded, turned around and walked towards the house behind him. He was about to heal the injured workers.

No matter what, these workers were injured because of his affairs, so he naturally had the responsibility to cure them.

...

At the same time, the capital city is a mansion located in the east of the city.

The mansion is completely in Jiangnan style.

The entire mansion was very cautious and the atmosphere was tense. Many servants were rushing around, and some bodyguards also swept across the surroundings with vigilance, not daring to relax at all.

Because just before, something big happened to the Song family, something big that shocked the Song family. The eldest son of the Song family and Song Cheng were killed!

The consequence of this incident was that the head of the Song family was furious and had killed several people with disagreement, and they didn't want to be the next one.

At this moment, in the hall of the Song family.

The bodyguards around Song Cheng were kneeling on the ground, trembling all over their bodies, and sweating profusely on their foreheads, with an unconcealed look of fear.

Where is Song Cheng's body placed?

A middle-aged man and an old man were standing in front of Song Cheng's body.

This middle-aged man is Song Cheng's father, Song Lianhai, the head of the Song family.

As for the old man, he was the grandfather of Song Cheng, the actual power of the Song family, Song Ling, and the 23rd strong man on the Yanhuang Martial Arts List.

At this moment, the two of them were standing, their faces were extremely gloomy, and their bloodthirsty murderous intent burst out from them.

Song Lianhai's face was extremely cold. He looked at the bodyguards kneeling on the ground, his voice was hoarse: "My son is dead, why are you still living in this world? You all go to hell to bury my son with you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body moved, and a true energy soared into the sky, then turned into sharp blades and roared out, directly wrapping the bodyguards.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

The sound of sharp weapons piercing through the body sounded, and blood splashed out.

In the blink of an eye, the bodyguards kneeling on the ground had not even screamed, but they had already fallen into a pool of blood, with dense blood holes on their bodies.

Song Lianhai was still not satisfied, so he reached out and his true energy whistled, and directly swept out the corpses like they were sweeping garbage.

Then, his voice also sounded: "Come on, pull all these corpses down for me, chop them up and feed them to the dog."

Extremely cruel!

Song Ling looked at his son's movements, and his eyes were not moving. If he could not protect Song Cheng, there was no need for these people to live.

Song Lianhai breathed heavily and said gritting his teeth: "Su Luo, this little bastard, dares to kill my son. Is he impatient to live? Today I must let him die without a burial place. I will take off his head personally to pay tribute to my son's spirit in heaven."

"Not only that, I will kill everyone around him, and I will destroy his nine clans."

Song Lianhai roared angrily, then yelled outside the door: "Come on, call the Song family masters for me..."

"Enough, do you think the matter is not big enough?"

At this moment, a heavy cold snorted sound.

The old man Song Ling, who had not spoken, finally couldn't help but speak: "Call the Song family masters to find trouble for this little bastard. Do you want the entire Song family to be destroyed?"

When Song Lianhai heard this, he said coldly: "Dad, isn't it just a young boy? My Song family wants to kill him, it's easy for him to deal with our Song family. Even if it's a crossing river, he must keep it in this capital."

"Brown the river dragon? Do you really think he is just a river dragon? Can a river dragon dare to take action in the capital without restraint and destroy the entire Wang family? Can you still be free and easy when you have a conflict with the Supreme Elder of the Forbidden Martial Arts Hall? Do you think this is just something that a river dragon can do?"

Song Ling's tone was filled with regret, but his face was extremely calm. Even if he was the corpse of his grandson in front of him, he remained calm and did not let his reason be swallowed by anger.

"Dad, so what? My Song family is not comparable to a small Wang family." Song Lianhai said in a cold voice.

Song Ling glanced at Song Lianhai and said in a deep voice: "The Wang family is indeed not as good as our Song family, but how much power do you think our Song family needs to put in order to kill this little bastard?"

"Do you know that Wang Zhanlong from the Wang family wanted to kill this little bastard, but he died?"

"A peak of martial arts master is dead like this. Do you think this matter has nothing to do with this little bastard? Can you easily kill Wang Zhanlong? Have you ever thought about how much power is hidden behind the other party? Is there no power behind him?"

"And, have you ever thought about how much effort our Song family spent to get the land on Funing Street, Ninghai District, and even willing to pay any price, but the Yan family never let go and was unwilling to take it out, but now it was given to this little bastard. Have you ever thought about the meaning of this?"

"You go to kill him now, it's just a terrible disaster. Once the forces behind him know that this kid is dead at our hands, do you think our Song family can withstand the other party's revenge? If you can't kill him, do you know what kind of disaster the Song family will cause?"
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