"Since you're going to try your hand with me, then I'm not going to be polite to you!" Ling Yefeng yelled.

"Boom!" That blood-red vitality instantly rose into the sky, turning into a terrifying pillar of blood, and that huge momentum also exploded in this instant, and even directly crushed the true Buddha opposite.

"What!" Song Zhenjin was stupid, he didn't expect that even with the strength of so many of them, Ling Yefeng would be able to suppress them steadily.

In an instant, the group of young people of the Song family began to panic a little, and even the momentum with the True Buddha began to fall.

"Don't panic! Ling Yefeng is just bluffing, there are so many of us! He can't help us!" Song Zhenjin yelled heartbreakingly.

Even he began to lose faith in them, but now at this critical time, even if others collapse, he can't collapse!

Even if he dies, he will die with the pride of the Song family!

And Ling Yefeng, at this time, clenched his right fist and blasted out towards the true Buddha!

"Boom!" A blood-red fist instantly formed in the sky, and it slammed straight towards the palm print.

"Give Lao Tzu, go die, the miscellaneous members of the Song family!" Ling Yefeng mobilized the vitality of his whole body and shouted.

"Ling Yefeng, you deserve to die!" Song Zhenjin shouted as they desperately output their vitality, pushing the palm print.

Finally, the blood-red fist and the pale yellow palm print collided.

At first it was a silent sound wave.

But immediately after, there was a wave of turbulent sound.

"Boom!" was loud, as if the entire sky had changed color.

The two forces collided directly in the air, and even the clouds were blown away.

"Is this still a battle between humans?" Yang Shiyu covered her cherry mouth and said in shock.

"Boom!" was another loud bang, and what Song Zhenjin couldn't imagine was that the palm print was instantly scattered almost at the moment of collision, and the palm print blasted straight towards the true Buddha.

"No!" Song Zhenjin roared.

"Bang!" The True Buddha was shattered to pieces by the blood-red fist in an instant, and finally slowly dissipated into the air and disappeared.

"How is that possible!" Song Zhenjin looked at everything in front of him with a dull look.

That was their last hope!

That's the full power of dozens of them!

Actually, it was so easy to blow up?

Song Zhenbang fell to the ground, and there was no way to accept everything in front of him.

"It's not too early. Ling Yefeng slowly stretched and said:

"Now it's time to send you on your way. ”

"Ling Yefeng, you can't die well!" Song Zhenjin yelled heartbreakingly.

But before he could finish speaking, a blood-colored knife light flashed in front of him, and Song Zhenjin's head fell to the ground.

His mouth was still moving, but he couldn't say another word.

Ling Yefeng didn't even look at him, and his body jumped again.

At the moment of "puff ......", blood splattered on the field, and a headless corpse fell to the ground.

And each of them has such a strange similarity on their faces, they are all that kind of unwilling eyes, and they are all dead looks.

The field was filled with the wails of children.

But soon, that sound stopped abruptly in an instant.

Seconds later, there were more corpses of children and several bloody heads.

Soon, there was no one on the field who was full.

"Ling Yefeng! I won't let you go when I die! You demon, you devil! You are going to be punished!" Song Zhenguang seemed to be crazy, even if he was nailed to the wall, he was still scolding.

Ling Yefeng walked straight up to him and asked coldly:

"When you wanted to kill me, why didn't you think you were a demon, and why didn't you think you would be punished?"

"You slut!

I only hate me now for not asking the third brother to kill you directly! but letting you run out! Only then did I find this kind of disaster for our Song family!" Song Zhenguang was already about to go crazy and scolded.

"Huh!" Ling Yefeng casually waved his blood-colored broadsword.

"Poof!" Song Zhenguang's voice stopped abruptly, his carotid artery and trachea were instantly cut off by Ling Yefeng at this time, and he could only watch his enemy slowly walk away.

Then, Song Zhenguang's face turned pale, his whole head fell, and then his whole body slowly became extremely cold......

"Bang!" Ling Yefeng instantly crushed the blood-colored broadsword and said to Li Haoyan and the others:

"I'll leave the rest to you, and I'm sure you know better than I do. ”

"Okay, Brother Ling, don't worry!" Chu Haonan said with a smile.

The Song family is settled, and all that remains is how to divide the Song family's territory.

At the same time, he turned his head to look at Chen Liesi and said:

"I'm tired today, I'll go to you another day and ask you something. ”

"Okay, young master, this is my phone number, as long as you need it, I promise to be on call!" Chen Liesi handed Ling Yefeng a business card.

"Hmm!" Ling Yefeng put away his business card, and then walked straight outside.

As soon as those little gangsters saw Ling Yefeng, it was as if they had seen a ghost, and they hurriedly avoided it and made way for Ling Yefeng.

Ling Yefeng just left.

Just when he was about to return to China to sleep peacefully at the Haoda Hotel, suddenly the mobile phone rang again.

"Ding!"

Ling Yefeng took out his mobile phone and saw that it was actually a text message from Jiang Weiyang.

"Ling Yefeng! I'm so uncomfortable! Can you come and point out my illness! I'm sick to death! I beg you!"

When Ling Yefeng saw this text message, the whole person short-circuited.

He thought about it now before he remembered.

Jiang Weiyang has a severe endocrine disorder, and he forgot to treat her last time because he was dealing with the killer.

"Forget it! I'll be unlucky. Ling Yefeng sighed and said.

Then he walked slowly in the direction of the school.

When it came time to get to the school wall, he climbed into it without hesitation.

A wave of operations went smoothly, and he no longer had a sense of shame and guilt about going over the wall.

Then, Ling Yefeng touched the teacher's dormitory building, found Jiang Weiyang's dormitory, and then knocked lightly on the door.

"Squeak!" Before Ling Yefeng could even speak, he felt a jade hand pull him in.

"I ......" Ling Yefeng was just about to speak, when he felt a warm red lip kiss him.

Ling Yefeng was dumbfounded, and he looked down.

At this time, Jiang Weiyang was unbearable, hugged him tightly, and begged up and down.

Seeing this, Ling Yefeng hurriedly pushed Jiang Weiyang away.

Just kidding, he's a pure boy, how could he casually give away his body.

But Jiang Weiyang, who was on the upper body, didn't care about this, and hugged Ling Yefeng again, and at the same time his sexy red lips kissed Ling Yefeng's neck.

"Damn!" The flag under Ling Yefeng was raised in an instant.

He felt that Jiang Weiyang was just wearing a thin gauze dress, and Ling Ye could even see the almost perfect figure under the clothes.

"Gollum!" Ling Yefeng couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, the desire in his heart was completely provoked, and he shouted in his mind:

"Come on, people! I'm going to take it anymore!"

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