At this time, near the Song family's mansion.

Song Zhenguo hurriedly got into his special car and ran towards the Inspectorate, and sitting next to her was an old man with a white beard and bright eyes.

Just now, an inspector had already reported to him, saying that Ling Yefeng's father had come to the door.

This news really scared Song Zhenguo a lot.

My son is so powerful, isn't Lao Tzu even more awesome.

So when he heard the news, he didn't choose to rush to the Inspectorate as soon as possible, but returned to the Song family's mansion and invited their Song family's ground-level martial artists to prepare to suppress it.

Two days ago, he had originally planned to recruit Ling Yefeng.

But he went home and counted it.

Originally, the power structure of Donghai City had been divided up by several forces with ground-level martial artists, and if another ground-level martial artist appeared out of thin air at this time, it was very likely that the original power pattern would be broken.

Therefore, although it was a pity, he still planned to trap Ling Yefeng in his office, just so that he could continue to promote his deeds and create his glorious image, and his position might even go further.

But now all this has been shattered because of Ling Erhu's appearance.

Now he can only think about how to suppress Ling Yefeng's father and son as soon as possible, even if he can't suppress them, he must appease them and not let the matter ferment further.

……

Outside the Inspectorate Division.

Song Zhenguo also thought that he had seen a lot of big scenes, but this was indeed the first time he had seen it at this time.

The entire Inspectorate Division was surrounded by a blood-red vitality, and Song Zhenguo and the others couldn't even see what was going on inside.

Outside the gate of the Inspectorate, a bearded man sat on a small bench, pouring a few bottles of beer, looking like he was enjoying himself.

"You're Ling Yefeng's father, right?" asked as he stepped forward.

"Nonsense. Ling Erhu didn't even look at him and shouted.

Clearly, he had exhausted his rare patience.

Song Zhenguo's face froze, but he still forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said slowly:

"Mr. Ling, you think if we don't remove that barrier first, it won't be good for us to wear it down, and we won't be able to end it if we continue to make trouble.

And you will offend all the inspectors of Huaxia Kingdom because of this matter, there is no need! Because this matter has reached this level. ”

"Hehe! You're the one who can't finish the show, and as for me, you're really thinking too much. Ling Erhu slowly stood up, patted the dust on his clothes, and said:

"Whatever happened today, I can say that it must be you who are unlucky. ”

"Then this matter can't be good no matter what?" Song Zhenguo's face instantly pulled down and said.

"No, you can't. ”

"Okay, then don't blame me!" Song Zhenguo said coldly.

He is also a character who has lived for so many years, what kind of person he has never seen, he can't give in to Ling Erhu because of this matter.

He slowly walked towards the old man of the Song family, bowed slightly, and said:

"Uncle, I still have to trouble you to make a move. ”

"Alas, I said a long time ago, what is the use of communicating with such people, everything has to be done with fists!" said the old man slowly.

He slowly walked over to a rock in the park, grasped it with both hands, and slammed it down.

"Boom!" the stone was slowly lifted by the old man, all the way above his head.

"Oh my God! That rock is at least a few hundred kilograms, right?

"Oh my God! Is this still human!"

……

A group of melon-eating people next to them were stunned and exclaimed.

Song Zhenguo looked at the reactions of the people around him, and he felt very comfortable.

That's what he wants, he wants to re-establish their Song family's status in Donghai City!

"Little baby, you are still too young and crazy! In that case, you can't blame me! God wants me to kill you!" Song Xingwei said slowly, as if he was carrying not a boulder, but a bag of rice on his shoulder.

"If you do it, you're going to be quick!bb So many mean what does it mean?You Jiangnan people like to talk like this nonsense?" Ling Erhu said unhappily.

"Good, good, good!" Song Xingwei was angry, but laughed instead of anger, and at the same time, he slammed his feet.

"Bang!" The boulder was instantly given by Song Xingwei and flew out towards Ling Erhu very accurately.

"Damn! That big rock was thrown out directly by that old man!"

"It's real and it's fake! That's amazing, isn't it?"

……

The group of melon-eating people next to him exclaimed.

Song Zhenbang smiled very proudly.

This is the Song family, this is the heritage of the six families!

Ling Erhu looked at the boulder that was falling quickly above his head, the corners of his mouth twitched, and at the same time raised his right hand.

"I'll go! What does that guy want to do!"

"Oh my God, he probably didn't want to catch the boulder with his hand!"

"Crazy! This stone is thousands of kilograms when it falls, and this is definitely not something that a human can lift!"

……

And in an instant, the boulder was about to fall on top of Ling Erhu's head.

Everyone had already closed their eyes, not wanting to see such a bloody side.

But at this moment.

Ling Erhu moved.

"Boom!" In an instant, a huge blood-red vitality gushed out from his body again, instantly gathering on the top of Ling Erhu's head, forming a fist.

"Bang!" and the boulder was shattered in an instant.

The huge stones were instantly shattered into countless small pieces of rubble, like a rain of stones, pouring on everyone's heads.

"This! That boulder was actually shattered by that man!"

"How is this possible!"

……

Those people who ate melons were stunned for a moment, not believing their eyes, but the gravel beside them was enough to prove that the scene just now was true.

Even Song Zhenguo was really shocked at this time.

As a martial artist in the late stage of the Xuan Rank, he knew better than anyone what level of strength was needed to break that piece.

At this time, a trace of panic appeared in his heart.

But when he thought of the old man standing beside him, his confidence suddenly increased.

His uncle Song Xingwei is not a martial artist who has just broken through to the ground level, but a martial artist in the middle of the ground level.

Even though the strength shown by Ling Erhu is very strong, he is also full of confidence in his uncle!

"Little baby, I have to say, you still have a little strength, no wonder you dare to be so rampant. Song Xingwei looked at Ling Erhu and said slowly.

"Hehe, old man, do you know that in our northeast, if you talk like that, you will be beaten into. Ling Erhu grinned.

"Hehe! The old man has seen how many self-righteous martial artists, but they all died in the end, and they couldn't be more miserable! You will end up like this later!" Song Xingwei sneered.

After speaking, Song Xingwei folded his hands and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

And Song Zhenbang was extremely excited at this time, because he knew that his uncle was going to use their Song family's secret martial arts, the true Buddha's palm!

"Boom!" a huge momentum exploded in an instant.

There was even a strong wind blowing around Song Xingwei, and even the surrounding flowers and trees were blown away.

Many people who eat melons can't even stand on their feet under this terrifying wind.

Song Zhenbang looked at it with feverish eyes!

This is the Ground Rank Warrior!

That kind of power that is so powerful that it can even affect the surrounding environment is something that countless martial artists dream of!

"Boy, let's die!" Song Xingwei roared.

At the same time, a powerful qi machine instantly locked on Ling Erhu, making Ling Erhu unable to even run.

"Boom!" In an instant, Song Xingwei slammed his palm towards Ling Erhu.

"Boom!", and the air seemed to become extremely violent at this moment.

A huge palm gradually condensed in mid-air, and it pressed straight towards Ling Erhu.

The group of melon-eating people next to them were already speechless in surprise.

Fighting at this level is no longer understandable to them.

"Alas, I just wanted to come and see my son, why did I make such a big fuss! It's late, and I have to be scolded by the child's mother when I go back." Ling Erhu rubbed his temples and said helplessly.

"Forget it, it's over early, I'm going to drink wine and eat meat. Ling Erhu mentally settled down.

"Boom!" Ling Erhu's eyes widened, and the blood-colored vitality that was hovering beside him instantly exploded.

"Boom!" The blood-colored vitality was like a vast ocean, and it instantly extended towards the entire park.

At the same time, the entire sky was even rendered in a bloody color at this time.

"What's going on!" Song Zhenguo panicked instantly.

The whole sky was now shrouded in blood, and there was nothing to be seen here except a blood-red.

"Boom!" A ten-meter-long blood-colored giant instantly stood up, and at the same time swung the machete in his hand and slashed towards the palm.

"Bang!" with a loud bang, and the huge palm was easily shredded like a thin piece of paper.

"Boom!" Song Zhenguo felt a violent tremor under his feet, like an earthquake, and he couldn't even stand still.

Subsequently.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the sound, as if the watermelon had been crushed, was accompanied by a scream.

There were also a few drops of unknown liquid splashed on Song Zhenguo's face.

Song Zhenguo reached out and touched it, and he couldn't see clearly under the dim vision, but he smelled blood.

Obviously, it was blood.

"Huh!", the bloody curtain in the sky fell instantly.

Song Zhenguo looked to the side.

I saw a pool of blood-colored liquid next to the stone pit, mixed with white broken bones.

Song Zhenguo was suddenly so frightened that there was no trace of blood on his face.

He just didn't have a brain to guess that it was Song Xingwei.

Behind the pit was a huge crack, as if it had been forcibly cut off.

At this time, Ling Erhu took his beer and walked slowly towards Song Zhenbang.

"You...... What level of martial artist are you!" Song Zhenguo asked with fright, his legs trembling.

He knew that he was going to die today, and at least he wanted to die before he died.

"Oh, the level! It seems to be from the late stage of the Heavenly Order. Ling Erhu scratched his head and said.

"Heavenly Steps...... Later!" Song Zhenbang almost fainted directly.

How could he provoke such a level of existence in such a dignified manner!

A martial artist of that level can pinch countless people to death with one finger, let alone him.

"You...... Kill me. Song Zhenbang said tremblingly.

They have made trouble to this extent, to the point of not dying.

"Ahh Ling Erhu didn't think so, and walked directly past Song Zhenbang's side.

"What?" Song Zhenbang was stunned for a moment.

Just when he thinks he's got a life back.

Ling Erhu turned around and said:

"I think killing you dirty my hands. ”

And the blood-red vitality condensed into a knife in his hand, and threw it towards Song Zhenbang casually.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Song Zhenbang's legs were cut off in an instant, and the knife fell on the floor, even smashing the granite floor.

"Ahhh

And Ling Erhu, he looked at the broken granite slabs behind him, shook his head, and said helplessly:

"It seems that he is old, and he can't grasp the strength of his hands well. ”

……