Toyama Martial Arts Hall.

Song Yuanshan taught his disciples martial arts in the martial arts hall, since the last time Ye Feng fought with Ximen, the Yuanshan martial arts hall became famous throughout Jiangbei City, both by word of mouth and prestige.

Naturally, it attracted many martial arts enthusiasts to learn martial arts, and Song Yuanshan's body was also restored with the help of Ye Feng, although his strength has not advanced but retreated because of his body over the years, but after recovering his strength, and because of the foundation laid for decades, he has accumulated steadily, and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds during this time, not only recovering the peak level of the year, but also surpassing.

Song Yuanshan's acceptance standards are extremely strict and strict, in addition to his qualifications, he also values his character, and he will never accept those with bad character. So he doesn't accept many apprentices, more than a dozen apprentices, all of whom have been accepted in recent years, have deep feelings, and most of those who have come to him recently have been rejected by him.

At this time, a person suddenly walked in from outside the martial arts hall.

This is a man in his sixties, but he actually looks like he is in his fifties.

He clasped his hands to his chest, and in it, he held an unsheathed sword.

This man has long flowing hair, mixed with white silk, and has the feeling of an ancient knight.

He wears a loose hanfu that gives him the air of Fuso bushido.

"Your Excellency?" Song Yuanshan quickly noticed the man.

On this man's body, he felt a fierce sword aura, and it was a dangerous sword.

In particular, those eyes were extremely sharp, like the edge of a sharp sword.

"Ximen blowing snow!" The man stood not far from Song Yuanshan, staring at Song Yuanshan with sharp eyes, and said coldly.

Hearing this name, Song Yuanshan raised his eyebrows: "Who are you?"

At the same time, Song Yuanshan had a bad premonition.

Because she had faintly heard the name Ximen Blowing Snow.

"He is my beloved disciple. Simon Fuxue said slowly, his voice extremely flat.

"What are you looking for me?" Song Yuanshan frowned.

"Avenge my beloved!" Simon Blowing Snow's eyes flashed!

"Simon was fighting in the ring, and he lost his life because he was not as good as others. Song Yuanshan said coldly, he felt an extremely dangerous aura in this man.

"I know. Ximen Fuxue nodded, and then added, "Who made me his master?"

"What the hell do you want to do?" Song Yuanshan said in a deep voice.

"Kill all of you to sacrifice the spirits of my beloved disciples in heaven!" Simon Blowing Snow had a gloomy voice and a murderous aura coming to his face.

"You're going to kill me?" Song Yuanshan gathered his dantian, and a breath of killing erupted from him.

"Of course I'll kill you, but it's not just you, it's all of you!" Simon said in a cold voice.

"Arrogance, if you want to kill our master, you must pass our level first!"

Song Yuanshan's apprentices all rushed towards the west gate blowing snow.

"Stop, y'all!"

Seeing this, Song Yuanshan's face changed greatly. This person is definitely a terrifying master, how can these apprentices of his own be his opponents.

Simon Fuxue sneered, and then his figure disappeared suddenly, no one saw how he made his sword, if it weren't for the blood stains on those people's throats, there might be people who suspected that he didn't make a sword at all.

Song Yuanshan's apprentices were all lying on the ground, and at the place of their throats, all blood was there.

In other words, Ximen Blowing Snow was just an instant, and he killed all Song Yuanshan's apprentices!

You must know that although Song Yuanshan's apprentices are not masters, they all have a foundation in martial arts, but they were killed by this swordsman in seconds!

Seeing this, Song Yuanshan's eyes were about to split, and his anger rushed straight to the heavenly spirit cover.

These people, all of them are his beloved disciples!

Over the years, they have always followed themselves, and in Song Yuanshan's eyes, they have long regarded these children as their own sons!

And at this moment, Ximen Blowing Snow actually killed them all!

In addition to Song Yuanshan's endless killing intent, he was more resentful!

His eyes were bloodshot and red, staring at Ximen Blowing Snow, and shouted angrily: "You should die!"

The murderous aura suddenly exploded on him!

He wants to avenge all his apprentices!

"You killed my beloved disciple, and I want you to experience the pain of losing it!

"You're going to hell sooner or later!"

Song Yuanshan exuded monstrous anger all over his body, his eyes were full of cold light, and his fists were even more clenched!

Ximen Fuxue's eyes were as calm as an ancient well, even if he killed more than a dozen people, there was no change in the slightest.

Calm like a monster!

He looked at Song Yuanshan calmly, but the corners of his mouth showed a sinister smile, and then said lightly: "The peak of external strength, yes, maybe you will break through the internal strength in a little time, but you have no chance!"

Song Yuanshan shouted angrily, his steps suddenly moved, and the Baji Fist was threatened by the tiger he danced, like a tiger coming down the mountain, and pounced towards the West Gate Blowing Snow.

Even so, Ximen Fuxue still looked at Ximen Fuxue indifferently, and then in an instant, he moved again.

Fast as the wind, fierce as a cheetah, appeared in front of Song Yuanshan in an instant.

The sound of the sword unsheathed suddenly sounded, and then a whistling sound of the sword was heard.

The two staggered away in an instant.

Poof!

Song Yuanshan knelt on the ground.

On top of his body, seven blood holes appeared in one place, and the blood stains infected his entire body!

Song Yuanshan's eyes showed a hint of horror: The whole man is really strong!

Ximen Fuxue walked in front of Song Yuanshan and said in a cold voice: "I heard that you were interrupted by my disciples before, and became a waste, and then your strength was unexpectedly restored, just now, I cut off all your meridians again, making you completely a waste again!

Song Yuanshan showed a look of pain, Ximen Fuxue didn't kill him, but cut off all the meridians in his body, making him a complete waste forever!

This person is really vicious!

Doing so is worse than killing him!

"Do you know why I didn't kill you? In addition to making you miserable, I also know that the person who killed my apprentice was not you, but that young man named Ye Feng. Spare your life is for you to tell him that tomorrow I will be in this place, challenge him, and then kill him completely to avenge my futuin!"

"Remember, if he doesn't come tomorrow, I'll kill you and your son!"

Song Yuanshan finally couldn't support it anymore and lay on the ground and fainted.

……

Ye Feng followed Concubine Chu back to the company, Ye Feng returned to the office, and his mobile phone rang.

Ye Feng picked it up and saw that it was Song Fatzi calling.

"Fat Song, is there something wrong?" Ye Feng asked.

"Brother Feng, something is wrong, the Yuanshan Martial Arts Pavilion has been slaughtered, my father is covered in blood, I don't know if it's life or death, Brother Feng, come over quickly!"

Song Fatzi's desperate, miserable and even helpless voice came from the phone.

After listening to Song Fatzi's words, Ye Feng immediately knew that something must have happened.

"Fat Song, you make it clear, what happened?" Ye Feng said with a solemn face.

"Brother Feng, I went to visit my dad just now, but I found that my dad and his eighteen apprentices were lying motionless in the hall of the martial arts hall, and the entire hall was full of blood!

Song Fat Man kept talking with tears in his eyes, he was very scared now, afraid that his father was really dead.

"You call the police first, call an ambulance, and I'll rush to it right away. Ye Feng said with a solemn face.

"I called the police, but the police never came, Brother Feng, come and take a look. "Song Fatzi really doesn't know what to do, and now Ye Feng has become his only backbone.

Ye Feng hung up the phone, and then came to the Yuanshan Martial Arts Hall non-stop.

When he came to the martial arts hall, Ye Feng was instantly angry!

Who would dare to be so bold!

Seeing Ye Feng, Fat Song immediately ran over, and said with an anxious face: "Brother Feng, look at my father, how is he?"

Ye Feng walked quickly in front of Song Yuanshan, at this time, Song Yuanshan was covered in blood, and in each part of his body, there were seven blood holes.

Blood-drenched and shocking.

But Ye Feng still saw that the wound on his body was not fatal, and the other party should not have the idea of killing him.

However, Song Yuanshan's meridians were all broken!

Not to mention those who practice martial arts, even if they are ordinary people, if they are cut off from their meridians, they can only become disabled, and even if they are connected, their physical strength will be much worse than before!

Ye Feng hurriedly took out a Qi Nourishing Pill and put it in Song Yuanshan's mouth.

"Brother Feng, how is my father?" said Song Fatzi anxiously.

"Rest assured, there is no danger to your life. Ye Feng didn't say much.

Hearing that his father's life was not in danger, Song Fatzi exhaled a long breath.

"Brother Feng, look at them, how are they!" Song Fatzi pointed to those apprentices of Song Yuanshan again.

Ye Feng just glanced at it roughly, and then said, "They have all lost their breath and are hopeless." ”

Ye Feng was secretly surprised in his heart, including Song Yuanshan, it must be nineteen people, who has such a great ability to kill eighteen people in a short time and abolish Song Yuanshan?

And judging from the wounds of those deceased, the neck was cut with a knife, and the wounds were extremely uniform and neat, which ordinary people obviously couldn't do.

In addition, Song Yuanshan's strength has long been recovered, and his own strength is also very good, he can seriously injure him, obviously the other party has the strength to crush Song Yuanshan.

Who did it do? Why did you do it to Song Yuanshan, and it was still this kind of poisonous hand!

Hearing that they were all saved, Song Fatzi showed a sad look, these apprentices of Song Yuanshan had a very deep relationship with him, and now, they are all dead forever!

Song Yuanshan showed a sad look, and said hoarsely: "Brother Feng, who is the poisoner?"

Ye Feng shook his head: "I don't know who did it, we won't know who the murderer is until Uncle Song wakes up!"