In an instant, the group of warriors rushed towards the Song family's mansion as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"them!"

"That's it, even if it's death, it's going to die vigorously!"

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Those warriors of the Song family knew that the other party was powerful, but they still rushed forward desperately.

They have been brainwashed by those Song family members for I don't know how many times, and now they are told to die, and they will not hesitate to commit suicide.

But the current situation is no different from sending them to death.

"Bang, bang!" A fierce collision sound, and in just an instant, a large piece of blood splashed, sprinkled on the ground, in the sky, it looked shocking.

In just one round, someone's head has already been cut off.

It was completely overwhelming.

The members of the Assassination Society were at least mid-Xuan rank martial artists, and it was not easy to deal with them, Yellow Rank, or even martial artists without a realm.

Even if the Song family's Xuan-rank martial artists joined in, they would soon be taken away from their lives.

Li Haoyan and the others watched the battle on the field, and the more they watched, the more frightened they became.

They have experienced an unknown number of battles, and they have seen a lot of blood and corpses.

But even they were shocked by the situation on the field.

It wasn't a fight at all, it was a massacre.

Those black-clothed people were like wolves entering a flock of sheep, rampage between those Song family warriors, and there was nothing that could stop them.

Ling Yefeng squinted his eyes and looked at the situation on the field.

He found that the members of the Assassination Society were apparently killers who had undergone an indefinite amount of training, and that they would only aim at the vital points and not do meaningless actions.

And this has greatly improved the efficiency of the clearance.

After a while, the square in front of the Song family's mansion was already covered with blood and corpses.

There were even some warriors who lay dying in pools of blood, but were eventually mended by the members of the Assassination Society.

In an instant, the audience fell silent.

Even the screams came to an abrupt end.

Everyone looked at the extremely strong smell of blood on the field, and their hearts trembled.

Especially the group of bosses of the Song family's industry, they were so frightened that their legs were trembling, and they kept retreating in their hearts.

They're just here to hold up, and they don't want to risk their lives.

Those Song family members looked at the hundreds of corpses in front of them, and they were all frightened and turned blue.

These dead are all the warriors of their Song family!

One second they were still alive, but the next, they fell to the ground, immovable, cold corpses.

"Young Master, those miscellaneous fish have all been cleaned up, do you plan to do it yourself or let us do it for you?" Chen Liesi bowed slightly and asked Ling Yefeng for instructions.

Ling Yefeng felt that this Chen Liesi was still quite good! He knew how to curry favor with the leader, no wonder he was mixed up with the position of the president of the assassination club.

"I'll do it myself. Ling Yefeng said coldly.

"Yes. Chen Liesi whispered, gesturing towards the black-clothed men.

In an instant, those black-clothed people quickly pushed out the Song family's mansion as if they had trained countless times.

"Boom!" Ling Yefeng burst out of his blood-red vitality in an instant, and the vitality like sticky blood hovered around Ling Yefeng, setting off Ling Yefeng like a god of war.

Ling Yefeng's right hand was slowly raised, and in an instant, a blood-red big knife condensed in his hand.

Ling Yefeng held the big knife and walked slowly towards the Song family, the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised.

When the dozens of Song family members saw Ling Yefeng's murderous forehead, they all turned pale as paper with fright, and several children had even begun to cry loudly.

"Ling Yefeng, don't go too far! I'm the deputy mayor of Donghai City, and my brother is the head of Donghai City, if you kill us, you'll die a miserable death!"

But Ling Yefeng didn't stop his steps.

And slowly raised his left hand.

"Boom!" The two big knives instantly condensed in front of Ling Yefeng, and flew towards Song Zhenguang.

Seeing this, Song Zhenguang violently exerted force on his feet, and his figure quickly dodged.

However, no matter how much he dodged, the two broadswords could lock on to him.

"Damn!" Song Zhenguang scolded secretly.

Just as he was about to dodge again.

"Bang! bang!" The two big knives went directly through Song Zhenguang's shoulders, and those two forces directly nailed Song Zhenguang to the wall of the Song family's mansion.

"Poof!ahh

Seeing this scene, Ling Yefeng was expressionless, slowly put down his right hand, and walked straight towards the Song family.

"Ling Yefeng, there is no need for us to make trouble at this point! Although my third brother has done something that is wrong with you, our entire Song family does not have any great hatred with you!" Song Zhenjin hurriedly said.

Although he is the head of Donghai City, he has seen a lot of big scenes, but when he is about to become the soul of someone else's sword today, he is really panicked at this moment.

"Oh?" Ling Yefeng stopped and said with a smile:

"Then according to the opinion of the head of Song City, I came today to make trouble?"

"No! Of course I didn't mean that!" Song Zhenjin saw that Ling Yefeng seemed to be starting to soften, and hurriedly said:

"On behalf of my third brother, I sincerely apologize to you! I hope you can forgive me!"

After speaking, Song Zhenjin also bent down directly, bowed directly 90 degrees to Ling Yefeng, and said in his mouth:

"Please look at the young children of my Song family, let us live!

As long as you agree, I will immediately leave the Song family with my entire family, and I will never set foot in Donghai City again!"

But Ling Yefeng was not as easy to talk as Song Zhenjin imagined.

"Hehe!" Ling Yefeng said with a smile:

"Then I killed so many people in your Song family, and you don't care about it?"

"Yes!" Song Zhenjin remembered the appearance of those Song family children, gritted his teeth, and said:

"That's all their own fault, I have nothing to say!"

"Hahahaha!" Ling Yefeng laughed as if he had heard some big joke:

"Song Zhenjin, do you treat me as a three-year-old child? I killed so many of you! How could your Song family let me go!

If I let you go today, in the future, my family and my friends will be retaliated against by your Song family!"

"And!" Ling Yefeng's eyes were red, and he said murderously:

"Killing me is such a big thing, I don't believe your third brother hasn't discussed it with you!

When you decided to trap me and starve me to death, how did you think that I also have my parents! I also have relatives! Why didn't you think that I would not die for my crimes!"

Ling Yefeng glanced at the dozens of Song family members, looking at those young and young Song family members.

What he saw was hatred, resentment!

He knew better than anyone that if he let these people go today, he would definitely have endless troubles in the future.

Song Zhenjin was stunned for a moment by what Ling Yefeng said.

Song Zhenguo did tell him about it.

But at that time, he was still the head of Donghai City under one person and above ten thousand people, and the execution of Ling Yefeng was as simple as swatting a fly to death for him, of course he would not have any hesitation.

But when he became a sheep and cattle to be slaughtered, he experienced what it was like to be manipulated by others.

"So you're going to attack my Song family today no matter what, right?" Song Zhenjin's smiling face pulled down at this moment and said in a deep voice.

"Hmm!" Ling Yefeng nodded and said:

"So you only found out now, did you?"

"How can this be reasonable!" Song Zhenjin was instantly furious, his face was angry and turned into pig liver color, he slowly mobilized the vitality in his body, and shouted:

"Erlang of the Song family, at this moment! This thief wants to destroy my Song family today! I am Song Zhenjin, I am incompetent! There is no way to protect the Song family!

But I am willing to lead you to death together! Because of our Song family! There is no seed!"

Song Zhenjin shouted, and at the same time, the powerful vitality in his body also bloomed at this moment.

"Yes! I am willing to die with the head of the family!" At this moment, the sons and nephews of the Song family burst into tears one by one, and said in unison.

At this moment, their hearts had already let go of life and death, and they only had Ling Yefeng, the enemy of the family, in their eyes.

"If you want to do it, hurry up, don't ink, I'll be in a hurry to have supper later." Ling Yefeng plucked his ears with his hand and said boredly.

With so much to do tonight, he was indeed a little hungry.

"You!" Song Zhenjin said angrily.

But he quickly calmed down and hurriedly commanded the sons of the Song family, preparing to besiege Ling Yefeng.

"Kill him!"

"Never let him get close to the patriarch!"

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Those young send-off family members instantly blocked in front of Song Zhenjin and yelled.

"Everyone!Seal!Use my family heirloom!True Buddha Palm!" Song Zhenjin yelled.

That's their only chance of winning tonight.

He believed that the combined strength of a few Xuan-rank martial artists and more than twenty yellow-rank martial artists would definitely be able to crush an earth-level martial artist!

Sure enough, after three seconds of charging.

Those young martial artists clasped their hands together one by one, and the aura on their bodies continued to increase at this moment, and they even broke through to a realm that they would normally find difficult to achieve.

Moreover, the aura of dozens of people was intertwined, and even formed an aura that was comparable to that of a ground-level martial artist.

A loud sound of "Boom!" came, and the appearance of a true Buddha slowly formed in the sky, and the breath that rivaled the common people shocked the audience!

......

Song Zhenjin trembled with joy.

What he couldn't have imagined was that the dozens of young people of the Song family actually broke through one after another at this moment, which couldn't be described as a miracle!

Song Zhenjin looked at Ling Yefeng coldly, and thought to himself:

"If we can get through this crisis tonight, our Song family will definitely be able to stand at the peak of Donghai City, and I, like Huang Youcai, will completely control the entire Donghai City!"

"Oh my God! God blesses me! God won't destroy my Song family!"

"Yes! The ancestors of our Song family bless us! This is to help us get through this difficulty!"

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A group of women and children of the Song family hurriedly knelt on the ground and prayed, thanking God and the ancestors of their Song family, that attitude, old piety.

"Brother Ling, can't you! There are so many people, I'm a little worried!" Chu Haonan frowned and said.

"Hey, Yefeng, aren't you at ease? Now he is not necessarily worse than us, you can watch it with peace of mind. Li Haoyan looked open-minded and said.

"Oh well. Chu Haonan was a little relieved and said.

Yang Shiyu clenched her jade hand at this time, her eyebrows frowned slightly, worried about the situation on the field, and thought psychologically:

"Ling Yefeng, you must be safe!"

But Chen Liesi glanced at the vague true Buddha above his head, snorted coldly, and didn't care much in his heart.

"Hehe, do you think you can beat me with more people?" Ling Yefeng raised his eyebrows and said playfully.

"Ling Yefeng, don't be too rampant!" Song Zhenjin also joined the ranks of the young people of the Song family.

In an instant, the true Buddha shone brightly, and its power soared.

"Ling Yefeng, let's die!" Song Zhenjin looked at Ling Yefeng and shouted heartbreakingly.

"Ling Yefeng, die!" the dozens of young people from the Song family roared.

At the same time, each of them released almost all the vitality in their bodies, and at the same time, their hands jerked forward, and their faces turned pale.

"Boom!" The True Buddha's momentum rose again in an instant, and at the same time, he slowly stretched out his right hand and pressed towards Ling Yefeng.

"Boom!" The terrifying vitality exploded in an instant at this moment, and even set off a gust of wind in place, and even a big tree was directly swept away by a strong wind.

Ling Yefeng's face did not change, his eyes were only staring at the pale yellow giant hand, and at the same time, he slowly raised his right fist.

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