Song Fukang cried out sadly, and the Song family members who were less than ten still standing in the field were all stunned in place.

The second uncle is dead?

No family is immune to fighting, and the same is true of the Song family, just like Song Fukang's head of the family and the elders of his brother and brother, even if the Song family is becoming more and more prosperous under his leadership, there are still disputes from time to time, and small stumbling blocks are constant.

But for the Song family, the old man is a special existence, and everyone in the family respects him immensely.

Because, he has been fighting for his family all his life.

No matter which line of the children, the old man all regard it as his own, the huge Song family, almost all of them have been instructed by him, for the Song family, he can do anything, just like now, even if he knows that his life and death are uncertain, but he is not afraid, quietly hibernating, and launched a fatal blow at the most appropriate time.

It's a pity that it still failed.

He also took his life.

The old man's body was very thin and thin, and he didn't splash too much dust on the ground, but people looked at it with a kind of sadness of the twilight of a hero.

"Fanatic, you damn !!"

After the infinite desolation, there is infinite anger.

Even if his own son died, Song Fukang did not lose his temper so much, regardless of life and death, he rushed forward without hesitation knowing the difference in strength.

The same is true for the others, who have only one thought in their hearts, even if it is death, they will have to make this person pay!

Burn the jade!

In the face of this group of people who fell into madness, even Li Changan felt a trace of pressure, because these people were completely defenseless, and they were fighting for their lives.

Fortunately, there is a magic weapon dagger that has just been captured, and under the cold light, a piece of blood light is cut, although it is shocking, but there is no danger.

Facts have proved that in the case of absolute strength suppression, any conspiracy and murderous tactics are futile, but after thirty breaths, there is no one standing in the field except Li Changan.

If you don't get your wish, you will only die faster!

Song Fukang and a few others were lying on the ground scarred, their lives were safe, but they no longer had the strength to stand up, so they could only wait for their copper bell-like eyes to vent their anger.

Seeing that Li Changan was just a little panting, and even ignored the wound on his right hand that was still dripping blood, and carefully looked at the trophy dagger, Song Fukang had no way to vent his anger, but in the end he smiled.

Laughing so sadly.

"Hahaha, the Song family has been based in Moyuan City for one hundred and thirty-seven years, and the four heads of the family, I didn't expect to be defeated in my hands, what is the use of more wealth?

Listening to Song Fukang's somewhat crazy self-deprecation, Li Changan raised his eyebrows and glanced at it.

He understands the principle of the supremacy of strength, and he paid the price of his life for it, and Song Fukang is much better than him.

At least, he's still alive.

"Where's the treasure trove?

The loser has to have the attitude of a loser, although the Song family looks very miserable, Li Changan has no waves in his heart, stretches out his hand, and generously asks for the spoils.

"Hehe, treasure trove, you can find it yourself, the king is defeated, the Song family has ended up like this, I have nothing to say, and I have no shame to face the ancestors, but if you want me to tell you, it's impossible. ”

Song Fukang struggled to move, but he was not afraid at this time, and he already had the will to die in his heart.

"Your name is Li Changan, right? There is a grudge between you and my son Minghao, and there is a great enmity between life and death, but why don't I see much pleasure of revenge in your eyes? Perhaps, your real purpose is not Minghao?

Song Fukang didn't cooperate, Li Changan didn't bother to speak, turned around and prepared to find it in person, and let Song Fukang lie there muttering, as if talking to himself, as if asking.

Glancing at Song Minghao in a pool of blood not far away, Li Changan withdrew his gaze.

"He, I will kill, but only by the way, you are not mistaken, I am just for the best awakening spirit grass, if there is no enmity between him and me, maybe I will come, or I may go to the city lord's mansion and the Zhang family to find it, unfortunately, your precious son gave me a reason to come to the Song family." ”

Song Fukang thought about this goal, but he felt incredible, how could it be so simple?

"So, for the sake of just a superb awakening spirit grass, you will destroy my Song family?!"

A voice full of anger came, but it was not Song Fukang's words, but a shadow from the gate.

Song Ci and Liu Mengni participated in the auction of Wanbaolou yesterday and witnessed the Song family grabbing the finale magic dagger at a high price.

I thought that the Song family would be greatly strengthened because of this, and the interest in quarreling with Li Changan had also recovered a lot, and when it was over, it was not too early, and at the invitation of Liu Mengni, they went to the City Lord's Mansion together, and accidentally avoided the crisis of locking the spiritual water.

Today, in line with the attitude of courtesy, Song Ci took Liu Mengni to Song's house as a guest, but he didn't want to smell a smell of blood before he entered the door.

'Corpses' were all over the field, blood was flowing all over the ground, and scenes irritated her, and her cheeks were cold for some time.

Anger, hesitation, nightmares......

All kinds of emotions filled my heart and I didn't know what it tasted, just hearing the conversation between my father and Li Changan, Song Ci had only one thought in his heart.

Kill him!

Not only her, but even Liu Mengni, who has a weak personality, felt a chill when she saw this 'corpse' everywhere, and directly labeled Li Changan as a demon and deserved death.

The arrival of the second daughter was expected by Li Changan, and it was also unexpected.

He hadn't seen Song Ci before, so he guessed that this woman was not in the Song family and might come back at any time, but he didn't expect it to be at this point in time.

With a chilling look in his eyes, Li Changan calmly accepted it.

Lying on the ground, more than ten people died, and the remaining eighty percent were seriously injured, saying that it was 'corpses' all over the field, which seemed reasonable, Li Changan disdained to explain, anyway, the result was the same.

There is no need to say more about who is right and who is wrong, if the Song family wins, Li Changan will be a gangster, and he will be innocent of murder and death.

On the contrary, Li Changan won, he is the so-called hero, and he eliminated a big disaster for Moyuan City, and the Song family is rampant and domineering, which should have been the case a long time ago.

That's the power of the winner!

Half of the purpose of this trip has been achieved, and Li Changan is looking forward to fighting to the death with the real Lingxuan Realm monk, but before that, he has to get his hands on the things, and when the time comes, he will come and go freely, even if the enemy is not enough, he can leave at any time with the thunder step.

picked up a long sword from the ground and lightly placed it on several living people of the Song family.

"It's just right to come back, go, get me ten top-grade awakening spirit grasses, two million taels of silver tickets. ”

Threat!

didn't say what would happen if you didn't take it, but everyone knew what Li Changan meant.

Hearing that he indirectly admitted the purpose, everyone's hearts were complicated and indescribable, was it really for these millions of taels?

"You let go of my dad first, and I'll get it for you. ”

The casualties were already too great, and Song Ci didn't want the remaining bit of the Song family's bloodline to be poisoned, so he forcibly pressed the killing intent to fight for it.

Swish!

With a movement of his wrist, there was another blood mark on Song Fukang's body.

"You're not qualified to negotiate terms with me, go, or, another sword?"

The voice was indifferent, the purple clothes were stained with blood, and the young man with the sword was like a devil.