Ye Feng knew that this was the mourning hall, and he followed the middle-aged man in.

In the mourning hall, there is a mahogany coffin, you don't need to look at it to know that it must be Song Ziwen lying inside.

Next to the coffin, there was still a person standing, and that person was none other than Song Congwu.

Seeing Ye Feng walk in, his eyes were extremely gloomy, staring at Ye Feng tightly, full of resentment.

"You're finally here!" Song Congwu said hoarsely at Ye Feng.

"Where's Xiaowei?" Ye Feng said in a deep voice.

"She?"

Song Congwu opened a curtain, revealing Fan Xiaowei, who was tied to a wooden pillar.

At this time, Fan Xiaowei's face was pale, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and she looked depressed. The same is seen for the leaf wind.

"Ye Feng, you're here. Fan Xiaowei wanted to shout loudly, but she didn't have the strength.

"What's wrong with you?" Ye Feng saw that something was wrong, Fan Xiaowei's face was extremely ugly, and black blood was flowing. Much like a symptom of poisoning.

"He ate my poison, she will die within an hour, Ye Feng, you must be very painful looking at this scene, this is the kind of pain I want, you killed my son, this blood feud is not shared!"

Song Congwu's expression was hideous.

After hearing this, Ye Feng's face became extremely gloomy: "You should be damned!"

After speaking, Ye Feng took out the Death Dagger, and was about to kill everyone here. A loud voice suddenly sounded.

"Ye Feng, you are so bold, dare to spread wild in my Song family!"

At this moment, an old man in his seventies walked into the mourning hall with more than a dozen people dressed in black.

Seeing this man, Song Congwu immediately walked up, his expression extremely pious.

This man's name is Song Gaofei, the head of the Song family, and Song Congwu's father.

It is said that he is a certain person with great power in Yanjing.

The people he brought behind him were all extraordinary, they were all retired special forces, and they were all at the level of the king of soldiers!

These people were all in thin shape, and they exuded a palpitating aura of fear, and they were gathered together like a mountain.

It is impossible for people who have not experienced war and killing to have this kind of atmosphere, these people are certainly not ordinary people!

Each of them had a pistol, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Ye Feng.

Judging intuitively, Ye Feng knew that this old man was not simple, and he automatically exuded an aura of a superior who was not intimidating and angry, and this aura seemed to be natural.

If it weren't for the long time in a high position, it would not have been possible to have this kind of atmosphere.

Although Ye Feng is not afraid of him, this person is a person in politics after all, if he offends him and alarms a bigger person, then many of his plans in Huaxia will not be able to be implemented.

But. Fan Xiaowei is now highly poisoned, and her life is on the line, no matter what, he has to rescue her!

"You killed my grandson!" the old man pointed at Ye Feng and said coldly.

"That's right!" Ye Feng agreed directly without thinking about it.

"You are so bold, even the people of my Song family dare to kill. You're really impatient to live!" the old man stared at Ye Feng with a gloomy gaze.

"It's just an ant, kill it, kill it!" Ye Feng said coldly.

Listening to Ye Feng's words, the old man's angry face changed: "Do you know who I am?"

"It's just a dog!" Ye Feng sneered.

Song Gao Fei's whole body was trembling, and finally he pointed at Ye Feng and said angrily: "Since you are here today." Don't even think about going out again!"

"Ye Feng, in Yanjing, if you offend our Song family, I will let you die without knowing how to die!"

Ye Feng sneered and said angrily: "Then let's take a look." Who will die without a place to be buried!"

Ye Feng's eyes showed murderous intent, his steps were slightly curved, and he had already decided that no matter who the other party was, he would suppress it all!

Although he has not known Fan Xiaowei for a long time. But Fan Xiaowei has really become his woman.

If he can't even save his own woman, is he still a man?

"Break his limbs first, abolish his meridians, and let him know what kind of existence my Song family is!"

Song Gao Feifei pointed at Ye Feng and said cruelly.

"Yes!"

The men in black he brought with him all nodded yes. Each of them stood straight, like a sharp sword, exuding a thick evil aura, forming a powerful aura.

Soon, those people turned into tigers and wolves and pounced towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the death dagger in his hand turned between his five fingers, it seemed that he had to kill someone today!

A flash of murderous intent suddenly flickered, and the muscles in his whole body suddenly tensed. The power gathered out, and when he was about to rush forward, another angry shout like thunder sounded, and the sound reverberated throughout the mourning hall, like a thunderous sound.

Everyone stopped what they were doing. His eyes looked at a group of figures walking towards the mourning hall.

The leader was an old man in a Mao suit, with white hair, but his eyes were full of energy.

He has a steady body, a powerful step, and exudes a killing temperament that is exclusive to the battlefield.

This is a kind of general's atmosphere, born in those generals who have commanded thousands of armies.

In ancient times, the generals who guarded the frontier all had this kind of murderous aura, which was a kind of evil aura that really led thousands of troops to kill the enemy.

In this era of peace, there are fewer and fewer soldiers with this kind of momentum, but there are also some veterans who exude this breath.

Chen Lao went to the battlefield thirty years ago. He is a veteran general who has really had actual combat experience.

There were more than a dozen people behind him, all of whom were extremely strong, and they were not ordinary people at first glance.

"The Song family is really so majestic, ignoring the lives of others, and taking away the lives of others! Who gave you such courage!"

Chen Lao walked in with people, and the Shenji Battalion he brought was immediately surrounded by Song Gao Feifei and others.

Seeing Old Chen, Ye Feng was a little surprised, why did he come?

"Who are you? Who let you in!"

Song Congwu didn't know Chen Lao, so he immediately stood up and shouted.

However, before he finished his words, a figure standing beside Chen Lao suddenly moved, quickly appeared in front of Song Congwu, and then kicked him in the lower abdomen.

Kicked in the lower abdomen, he flew upside down. He fell to the ground and vomited blood.

Song Congwu was stunned, he didn't expect these people to be so unreasonable, and they would beat people if they didn't agree with each other!

"Bastards, you bastards, you are acting majestic in my Song family. I'm going to kill you!"

Song Congwu yelled and told him that the veterans were going to do it.

But he soon realized that something was wrong.

The veterans stood still one by one, and none of them dared to do anything.

Because they recognize who this person is!

Those subordinates of the Song family used to be special forces, so they naturally knew who Chen Lao was.

They all walked in front of Chen Lao in awe, and stood up and saluted: "General!"

Regarding the reaction of these people, Song Congwu was stunned again!

He never imagined that his father's subordinates would be so respectful to this old man.

What? General?

Song Congwu immediately reacted, could it be that this person is ......

Thinking of this, his face turned pale.

Song Gaofei naturally knew Chen Lao, and he was also shocked at the moment when Chen Lao first came.

You know, although he is also a high power, but compared with the old Chen in front of him, he doesn't know how low the level is?

"Old Chen, why are you here?"

Song Gaofei had a bad feeling. He walked respectfully in front of Old Chen and asked in a low voice, his eyes flashing with a thick look of jealousy.

Old Chen snorted coldly, didn't pay attention to him, but walked directly in front of Ye Feng.

"Ye Feng. Are you alright?" asked Chen Lao with concern.

When Ye Feng saw Old Chen, the murderous aura in his eyes dissipated a lot, and he shook his head and said, "I'm fine." ”

Old Chen looked at Fan Xiaowei, who was dying, and said bitterly: "I know everything that happened, don't worry, I will give you justice." ”

Ye Feng nodded.

Seeing that Chen Lao and Ye Feng met, Song Gaofei's face changed drastically, and a bad feeling suddenly rose, could it be that Chen Lao came to stand up for Ye Feng?

At the thought of this, he felt a chill all over. Feel creepy.

"Let her go. ”

Chen Lao pointed at Fan Xiaowei and said.

"Okay. Song Gaofei nodded again and again, and was about to release him.

Although Song Gaofei was a little unwilling, Chen Lao was not something that his little Song family could offend, if he offended Chen Lao, the Song family was very likely to be wiped out overnight!

He never thought that Ye Feng's backstage would be so powerful. Knowing this, he wouldn't have attacked Ye Feng no matter what.

Song Congwu was also unwilling, he stood up and said loudly: "Old Chen, they killed my son, don't you plan to give us justice?"

"Good. I'll give you justice, your son tried to kidnap a woman from a good family, and he deserved to die! If I touched him, I would also kill him with my own hands! Are you still satisfied with such justice?"

Chen Lao said coldly.

As soon as Old Chen finished speaking, a figure swept towards Song Congwu again. A handful grabbed him by the neck and threw him to the ground, stomping on his sternum, and with a click, several ribs were broken.

Song Gaofei looked at this scene and dared not speak angrily.

Fan Xiaowei was put down, and Ye Feng hurriedly hugged her.

"Xiaowei, how are you?" Ye Feng held him in his arms and said slowly.

Fan Xiaowei opened her eyes, her bloodstained lips showed a smile and said, "My dear, I thought I would never see you again, I didn't expect to see you before I died, this time, even if I die, I am satisfied." ”

"Xiaowei, why are you so stupid, who told you to take that poison. Ye Feng's eyes were rosy and he hugged her tightly.

"He said that if I didn't eat it, he would threaten you with me, and I was thinking, only if I die, he won't have any means to threaten you. ”

Fan Xiaowei's pale cheeks showed a sad smile and said slowly.

Listening to Fan Xiaowei's words, Ye Feng's heart suddenly ached.

"You wait for me, I won't let you die!"

Ye Feng gently put Fan Xiaowei on the ground and walked in front of Song Congwu.

He grabbed Song Congwu's chest, his eyes burst into cold light, and his voice was hoarse: "Take out the antidote for me!"

Song Congwu's face turned pale with fright, but his eyes were still full of hatred: "There is no antidote to this poison at all, Fan Xiaowei is dead!"