Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

Song Changze hurriedly said, "Big brother, this ...... It doesn't have to be like this. ”

The strength of the Song family's elite guard group is even more terrifying than the Chen family's guard team that was once rumored to be in the outside world.

It's just that this force has always been very low-key, and few outsiders know the background of the Song family.

The Song family's escort regiment has always been only used to defend the head of the family and extremely important strongholds.

Now, Song Changqing sent this escort group to Song Changze as a personal escort, which shows how much he attaches importance to this younger brother.

Song Changze said, but was stopped by Song Changqing raising his hand.

"Changze, I have lost two sons and a younger brother. I don't want to lose my last brother again. ”

Song Changqing's voice was deeply tired, and when Song Changze heard this, a touch of sadness also surged in his heart, and he muttered in his mouth: "Big brother......"

"Well, no need to say. ”

He finished speaking, then shook his head lightly and walked outside. At this moment, he deeply felt the grief of his blood relatives being killed in front of him one by one.

On the second day, Qin Hao only did three things throughout the day, drinking medicine, eating, and sleeping.

When night fell again, Qin Hao lay on the bed, opened his eyes gently, and then stretched.

He felt the changes in his body, his injuries were much better, and the night was darker tonight, with dark clouds and no wind.

It's a good day again.

Qin Hao cleaned up slightly, and took out his firewood knife again from the firewood room in the back.

In the courtyard, the sound of soft knife sharpening sounded, Ren Xiaoxue stood silently behind Qin Hao, looked at his back for a long time, and then said, "Do you have to go tonight?"

Qin Hao stopped sharpening the knife, then turned his head to look at Ren Xiaoxue, and said, "Well, I will use it every night in the future, so the knife is sharpened in advance, and it is convenient to use." ”

"And your hurt ......"

"No problem. ”

After Qin Hao finished speaking, he also sharpened his knife. In the faint darkness of the night, the edge of the firewood knife shone with a snowy cold glow.

He took out a rag, then carefully wrapped the firewood knife, put it on his back, opened the door in silence, and walked out.

Ren Xiaoxue's mouth opened, wanting to say something, but the words in her stomach were held in her throat, and she didn't say a word in the end.

Watching Qin Hao's lonely back go farther and farther, Ren Xiaoxue's heart couldn't help but feel a touch of sadness.

How much heavy stuff is this man carrying......

The Song family, in a secret stronghold. Song Changze was restless on the bed, looking at the sky outside through the blinds, and still couldn't sleep.

The night was already deep. Outside the door of his bedroom, the inner three floors, and the outer three floors were full of security personnel, and the masters of the Song family's elite escort regiment were ambushed in the dark, waiting for them.

The clock of midnight silently went to half-past twelve.

Qin Hao leisurely took off the firewood knife on his back, and with a slight shake, the rag wrapped in the knife fell to the ground.

It was just a slight sound that alerted a dark sentinel.

"What people!"

A low cheer rang out. The firewood knife in Qin Hao's hand shook, and a cold light roared away in an instant.

Laugh at!

A stream of hot blood flew out immediately. The secret whistle in ambush was directly cut off without saying a word, and fell to the ground holding his neck.

Qin Hao's footsteps gently stepped over the man's corpse, dragged the firewood knife, and walked deeper.

Half an hour later, in Song Changze's bedroom, a series of blood flowers flew on the white wall. Song Changze lay in a pool of blood with his eyes blank, and he couldn't bother until he died.

And beside him, it was still a nightmare iron order.

On the iron order, the words Song Ying are deeply engraved.

Qin Hao completed the task and returned home again.

Ren Xiaoxue was looking forward to it at the door, and when she saw Qin Hao coming back, she hurriedly rejoiced, and then helped Qin Hao bring out a basin of water.

Qin Hao carefully washed his hands as usual, although not a drop of blood on his hands was sticky. But he still washed it carefully for a long time.

After washing your hands, wipe the knife again.

The next step is still decoction, eating, and drinking.

After doing all this, he said goodnight to Ren Xiaoxue, and then lay down on the bed with peace of mind.

Another day passed. And Song Changqing was already like a frightened bird, completely frightened.

When Song Hechuan and his illegitimate son Yu Lie died, Song Changqing's heart was filled with grief, but more than that, there was a flame of hatred and anger.

When his two younger brothers, Song Changlin and Song Changze, died one after another. Standing in the morgue, there was only deep remorse and boundless despair left in his heart.

A room full of corpses, all of which were his closest relatives. Song Changqing looked ten years old overnight, he was originally very well maintained, and his black hair was all gray now.

Qin Hao, this ...... Is that the punishment you gave me......

He stood in the morgue, tears in his eyes, and for the first time, he felt deep regret.

When the Nightmare Iron Order engraved with Song Ying's name was delivered to Song Changqing, he had almost lost his ability to think.

After settling down the affairs in the family, he came directly to the provincial capital and found Zheng Tiancheng as soon as possible.

"Mr. Zheng, please, you must save my daughter this time!"

Song Changqing's grief and haggard appearance shocked Zheng Tiancheng.

Although he despised Song Changqing very much in his heart, he was even more disdainful that the Song family couldn't even solve the remnants of the Qin family, and he was very disdainful in his heart.

It's just that Song Changqing's whole family is about to be killed now, although he is extremely disdainful in his heart, he still has to do it on the surface. Otherwise, if you are too harsh on your subordinates, other subordinates will inevitably have other ideas in their hearts.

He immediately stood up and helped Song Changqing to the side and sat down. Then he said with an angry face: "This remnant of the Qin family is simply killing himself!!"

"Brother Changqing, don't worry, I will definitely help you make the decision in this matter, I will definitely catch this Qin Hao, hand it over to you personally, and use his head to pay tribute to the soul of your Song family!"

Song Changqing's face was slightly better when he heard this, and he hurriedly said, "Thank you, Mr. Zheng, you are willing to help me make the decision, that's great!"

"It's just that now, the little girl Song Ying has become his next target, and the most elite guard group of our Song family can't protect my third brother, what should I do now?"

Song Changqing's voice carried deep despair.

And Zheng Tiancheng sneered disdainfully in his heart again, waste is waste, so many people have been destroyed, and he looks like a coward.

This kind of waste family, like the Qin family, deserves to die!

(End of chapter)