Chapter 117: The Three-Day Covenant

Both groups of people are menacing, and there is a posture of being ready to move at any time.

"Song Yuanshan, we haven't seen each other for many years, and we thought we would never see each other again in this life, but I didn't expect us to meet in this form. ”

Wang Zhenxiong spoke, his tone was cold, mixed with a hint of anger.

Some time ago, his son Wang Jie was sent to the hospital because of a dispute with Song Yuanshan's son Song Fatzi, and then came to take revenge, but he was discarded by the Song family's father and son, and became a living cripple!

His Wang family is such a lone seedling. Now that he has become a cripple, he really can't get rid of the hatred in his heart.

He will avenge this revenge no matter what.

"Wang Zhenxiong, if possible. I wish I never wanted to see you for the rest of my life!"

Song Yuanshan said coldly.

When he was young, he had dealings with Wang Zhenxiong and knew that this person was a very sinister person.

"Hmph! Song Yuanshan, we don't have any grudges when we talk about it. But you brutally beat my son to a cripple!

Wang Zhenxiong's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Are you embarrassed to say this? If it weren't for your son who made trouble with us three times and twice, would we have beaten him to a cripple?" Song Yuanshan said fearlessly.

"That's it, that's your son's own fault. It's good that he didn't kill him!"

Song Fatzi also echoed beside him.

Listening to the words of the Song family's father and son, Wang Zhenxiong's face became completely gloomy: "Song Yuanshan, after so many years, your personality has not changed, this person, you should be no stranger." ”

After speaking, he pointed to the one next to him and said.

How could Song Yuanshan not notice the man in black beside Wang Zhenxiong, the moment he looked at this man, his gaze suddenly became cold, and a trace of anger flashed out.

"Song Yuanshan, don't come unharmed, I couldn't kill you in that battle back then, it's really a pity. ”

The man in black walked out, a strange expression on the corner of his mouth that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"Ximen Yan, as a martial artist, but you are manipulated by money, you really lose the face of the martial arts world!" Song Yuanshan's eyes were full of coldness.

This man's name is Simon Yan, and a few years ago, they had tried to compare. In that battle, he was killed by the opponent in a second, he was seriously injured, and now his body still has a dark disease.

This man is very powerful. He didn't expect Wang Zhenxiong to invite him.

"Song Yuanshan, you can't say that about Mr. Simon. I heard that there is a master next to you, and he has some itchy hands after hearing this, and he wants to see how many catties and taels the so-called master who injured my son is. Wang Zhenxiong said gloomily.

He knew that Song Yuanshan had a master named Ye Feng by his side. In order to avenge his son, he specially spent a lot of money to invite Simon to die.

In the martial arts circle of Jiangbei City, Ximen Yan is a very powerful figure, and he has dominated the martial arts arena many years ago.

And the reason why Song Yuanshan fell from a generation of grandmasters to this appearance. was defeated by Simon before, and then collapsed.

"Hmph, even if you invite the Heavenly King Lao Tzu over, our Brother Feng will not be afraid of you!" Song Fat said disdainfully.

But Song Yuanshan's face became a little heavy: "Wang Zhenxiong." Let's just say what is the purpose of your visit this time?"

"Then I won't tell secret words, you have mutilated my son, this revenge, no matter what, I will revenge. Today, on behalf of Mr. Simon, I formally challenge you, three days later, we will come here again to hold a martial arts competition, and then we will invite reporters from various newspapers in Jiangbei City and people in the martial arts circle to come and watch the battle. If you lose, I will personally tear down your martial arts hall and beat your son to cripples to avenge my Jie'er!"

Wang Zhenxiong said with a cruel smile.

He is a sinister man who knows what it takes to make his enemies desperate.

If he directly beat his son to a cripple, it would be too unforgiving, so he thought of this trick.

This will not only torture them from above. On the contrary, it also destroys them mentally.

He has always known that Song Yuanshan is an extremely strong and face-saving person.

If he mutilated his son in front of everyone in the martial arts world, that kind of pain would definitely be worse than killing him!

"What if I don't agree?" Song Yuanshan said with a gloomy face.

"I can't tolerate you not agreeing, three days later, we will arrive as promised!"

Wang Zhenxiong sneered, turned around and was about to leave, but as soon as he walked to the door, he found a young man.

Seeing this young man, Wang Zhenxiong's brows furrowed.

"Are you going to challenge me?" said the young man with a smile as he blocked in front of Wang Zhenxiong.

Seeing the figure, Song Fatzi's expression lit up, and he hurriedly walked over: "Brother Feng, you are finally." ”

Ye Feng nodded at him.

"Are you Ye Feng?" Wang Zhenxiong stared at Ye Feng and said coldly.

"Are you Wang Jie's turtle bastard?" Ye Feng sneered.

A chill flashed in Wang Zhenxiong's eyes: "My son was injured by you?"

"It's contemptible, what's the matter, do you want to follow in your son's footsteps?" Ye Feng said in a deep voice.

"Boy, you're crazy! But people who are usually arrogant in front of me basically don't end well!" Wang Zhenxiong's eyes flashed with fierce killing intent.

"You are really your own father and son, you know? Your son has said this to me, but you should know best what happened to him. Ye Feng said with a smile.

Listening to Ye Feng's words, Wang Zhenxiong's face was as ugly as it was.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you!" Wang Zhenxiong hissed with a gloomy face.

"Is it just you, an ant?" Ye Feng sneered.

"Young man, Song Yuanshan was as crazy as you a few years ago, but do you know what happened to him?"

But at this time. The Ximen Yan, who was standing next to Wang Zhenxiong, spoke.

Ye Feng's face was also gloomy: "Uncle Song's injury was caused by you?"

Simon smiled and said, "That's right. ”

"You're looking for death!"

A fierce light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, and the aura of his whole body changed, and a murderous aura boiled at this time.

Ximen Yan's eyes condensed slightly, and he sneered: "Do you want to fight? But not now, I will fulfill you in three days." ”

The murderous aura on Ye Feng's body gradually faded, and he half-squinted his eyes and said, "Three days later, then I'll wait for you for three days!"

"Let's go!"

Wang Zhenxiong shouted angrily and left the Yuanshan Martial Arts Hall with people.

"Brother Feng, do you really promise to compete with them?" said Song Fatzi with some concern. That Simon was a very powerful character he had heard his father mention.

"There is no turning back from the bow, and besides, this matter cannot be avoided. You also know that we have offended the Wang family, and if we don't solve them completely, there will be endless troubles like today. Ye Fengdao.

"I see. Song Fat Man thought for a moment, and then nodded seriously.

"Ye Feng, you're here. ”

Song Yuanshan walked over and said.

"Uncle Song, they didn't do anything to you, did they?" Ye Feng asked with concern.

"They didn't do it, but I could tell. Wang Zhenxiong won't spare us so simply, they came to kick the restaurant three days later, and they definitely had sinister intentions. Song Yuanshan said with a somewhat ugly face.

"Uncle Song, we don't need to be afraid of them. Since they are coming, we will accompany him, and we will clean them up at once, saving them trouble. Ye Fengdao.

"Ye Feng. Are you sure?" Song Yuanshan said solemnly suddenly.

"You mean that Simon, right?"

"Yes, he was able to dress me up easily a few years ago, and now that all these years have passed, he must be much stronger. Song Yuanshan's face was solemn.

"It doesn't matter how strong he is. I won't spare him, he hurt you back then, this revenge, no matter what, we have to revenge!"

Ye Feng's face was serious, and he said firmly.

Song Yuanshan's eyes were moved, and finally said: "Ye Feng, thank you, my son can have a brother like you, I am really happy for him." ”

Ye Feng hurriedly smiled and said: "Uncle Song, don't say that, this matter, in the final analysis, was caused by me, if I hadn't injured Wang Jie in the first place, maybe there wouldn't be so much trouble." ”

"No, you didn't do anything wrong, the man is alive, fight for a breath of life, if you don't even want dignity, then what's the point of living! We who practice martial arts should be like this, even if we die, we can't bow our heads. ”

Song Yuanshan said with a firm gaze.