Her eyes fell on Song Yucheng, and Song Yucheng's face changed.

"Miss Fang, listen to me... It's all a misunderstanding..."

"Oh, what is the misunderstanding? Misunderstanding that you want to seize my exercises, or misunderstanding your contract ghosts?"

"I... I..."

Fang Xile took a step closer, and Song Yucheng took a step back.

"It's really cowardly, and I don't even have the courage to fight against ghosts. ”

A trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes, but Song Yucheng quickly endured it, and said with a sincere face: "Miss Fang is a genius, Yucheng is ashamed and doesn't dare to fight with the girl." ”

Fang Xile laughed, hypocrisy!

She blasted out a palm, straight to his heart, although she had never practiced palm techniques, but the strength of the cyclone third-layer martial artist should not be underestimated.

If it is solid this time, it will either be dead or injured!

"Humph!"

suddenly

A cold snort exploded behind him.

A crisis arose in Fang Xile's heart, and in a hurry, he didn't have time to fight back, so he could only turn his head away, avoid the vital point, and suffer a blow to his shoulder.

A middle-aged man, standing next to Song Yucheng, looked at Fang Xile unkindly.

"Daddy!"

Song Yucheng was overjoyed and called.

"The head of the Song family, Song Youdao?"

She is now an acquired ninth-layer martial artist, and although her strength has been discounted when she is injured, it is not just a person who can hurt her.

It can only be another acquired pinnacle in Hongqing County - Song Youdao.

"It's the old man. ”

Song Youdao is actually not old, he is not yet forty years old, but his hair is half white, and he has a popular beard, which can still be seen that he was a beautiful man when he was young.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Song Yucheng asked in a whisper beside him.

Song Youdao's face was not good: "Someone handed me a note that you are in danger." ”

Song Yucheng's pupils shrank, and his face was ashamed: "Dad, it's me who has caused you trouble!"

He originally thought that the target of this trap was himself, but he didn't expect it to be Song Youdao.

"Haha", a rough voice came, "Don't worry, boy, we want to leave, no one in the entire Hongqing County can stop us!"

"Third uncle, are you here too?"

Song Youwu's face was a little unnatural, and then he became angry: "I'm not afraid that your kid is in danger!"

Song Yucheng couldn't help but feel funny, he still didn't know the third uncle, he must have heard that there was a fight, and he had to come over, but his heart was warm.

"Yu Haobo, come out!"

A majestic, shirtless man jumped out with an iron sword in his hand.

The first time Fang Xile saw his weapon, this sword was very huge, it was like a door panel in his hand, and when he touched the ground, it smashed out of the pit, and it was estimated that it was hundreds of catties.

Immediately afterwards, a series of figures appeared in the bamboo forest, all of them were disciples of the Iron Sword Sect, their cultivation was different, there were the first layer of the cyclone, and there were also the second layer, and the first person was Ji Yong.

"Do it!"

Yu Haobo shouted, and the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect formed a circle, close to the ellipse, and walked in a clockwise direction with strange steps.

"Sword Formation!"

Song Youdao's face became solemn.

This sword formation is composed of low-level acquired martial artists, and it won't do much damage to him, but it is more than enough to prevent him from escaping, Yu Haobo is determined to kill him!

On the other side, Song Youwu was just about to move, and a young warrior walked out of the bamboo forest, with a deep scar on his face, which divided the whole face into two halves, which was quite terrifying.

"Song Youwu, your opponent is me!"

"Ge Teng!" Song Youwu's eyes widened: "You are really alive!"

Song Yucheng took advantage of the fact that everyone's attention was not on him, quietly withdrew from the battle circle, and returned to his family for help.

Fang Xile looked at his back and showed a sneer.

......

"Master Xie, and this adult, I don't know what happened to my Song family?"

Such a big battle had already alarmed the Song family, and the Great Elder hurriedly came out to ask.

Zhou Yongxian sneered: "Don't you know what you have done! Quickly give way, we have to go in and search!"

“... This lord," the Great Elder broke out in a cold sweat: "Our Song family has always obeyed the law and discipline, but I don't know the end..."

"Hmph! The Song family's collusion with ghosts can be regarded as abiding by the law!"

The Great Elder wrinkled as much as a chrysanthemum, and a wry smile appeared on his face: "This is slander, naked slander! How could our Song family do such a thing!"

Zhou Yongxian didn't eat this set: "Whether you have done it or not, you will know as soon as you search! Someone, give it to me!"

The Great Elder's face changed: "My lord, if you want to search our Song Mansion, you can have a search warrant, but there is evidence, there is no evidence, I can't let you in!"

The Song Mansion could not withstand the search, and of course the Great Elder knew it.

Therefore, even if you offend the two, you must not let them in.

Zhou Yong looked at Xie Rui first, and Xie Rui had no choice but to bite the bullet.

"Of course, there is evidence, the rich businessman Qian Daqing had dealings with your Song Mansion, and the master of the Yu Sect saved Ge Teng, and then was injured by Yin Qi.

Moreover, Ge Teng had already woken up and confirmed that it was the Song Mansion that was holding him. ”

"Joke! It's like searching our Song Mansion with one-sided words, it's impossible, when your search warrant is approved, the Song Mansion will open its door to welcome!"

When the time comes, the things that cannot be seen have already been transferred.

Xie Rui also knows this truth, don't look at his usual grinding and chirping, but when it comes to the critical moment, he is still very courageous.

"Lord Zhou, I am willing to use this black gauze hat as a guarantee, the Song family must have something to do with ghosts, and I ask Lord Zhou to give an order!"

Zhou Yongxian took a deep look at Xie Rui.

"Archer, prepare!"

Thirty soldiers came out of the crowd, holding longbows, half-squatting on the ground, ready to shoot arrows, as long as Zhou Yongxian gave an order, the Song family would be overwhelmed by the rain of arrows in an instant.

"Okay, good!" The Great Elder's lips trembled, not knowing whether he was angry or frightened: "Everyone in the Song family listens to the order, but all the warriors come out to meet the enemy, and they must not be allowed to enter the Song family for half a step!"

More than 70 warriors came out in response, some men and women, old and young, with different levels of cultivation, the same hatred of the enemy, and angry at the black armor army.

"Shoot!"

Scuffle, on the verge of eruption.