A voice full of cold tones shouted and cursed wantonly on the other side.

"Kneel down!"

"All on their knees!"

"Bastard thing, you can't even kneel down? Is it **** who grew up? With your virtue, I'm afraid that even **** can't catch up with the hot!"

"Knees, bastards, knees! Kneel in a line! What about the fifteen of you, all in one line! Do you understand? Can you understand people?...... Bastard, did you do it on purpose? Or are you deaf?"

Immediately afterwards, there was a crisp sound of "pop", which seemed to be a slap in the face.

Then there was another "poof" sound, as if the person who had been beaten had spit out something.

"Kneel! understand? The standard of the shoulders is here, and this position should also be kept in a straight line! And the forehead, the chest!"

"Smack!"

"Let you pay attention, stand up and see, you don't know how long you kneel? Don't you understand? Even if you raise your chest and raise your back, your back is straight, and your thighs are straightened and you kneel down!"

"Smack!"

"You ****** still the son of the patriarch of the Song family? How can you be so stupid? Did you fall headfirst to the ground and turn into tofu scum when you were born?"

"I'm talking about your head, do you have no brains, or do you have mold in your brains?!"

......

Song Wuyang and the others finally arrived at the ground, and they were greeted by such a fresh and hot scene.

It's a bleak scene like a pool of blood.

In a pool of blood, there were three corpses lying down, and at this moment, the corpses were already stained with countless flies and other insects that flew in, and blood was dripping all over the ground.

In the pool of blood flowing all over the ground, there were fifteen people kneeling neatly.

The real queue is really neatly arranged.

Everyone's chin, forehead, chest, back, knees...... And so on, and so on, and the fifteen of them were all perfectly arranged in a straight line, and all of them stood upright like zombies, not daring to move.

The expression on his face was only fear, distorted, and pale......

Trembling all over, apparently terrified.

Several of them were constantly filled with water stains under their bodies, but they were already so frightened that they couldn't control it before and after, but even so, they still maintained a straight kneeling posture and didn't dare to make any mistakes......

After all, the slightest mistake will enter the Yellow Spring, and no one dares to try!

Song Wuyang almost fainted when he saw this.

Because, among the kneeling people, there is his favorite youngest son, Seinfeld!

And it's the first one in the list.

Kneel straight and straight.

Seeing his father's arrival, Seinfeld finally saw hope and a savior, and immediately let out an earth-shattering scream: "Dad, save me......"

As soon as the words were spoken, Han Bingxue snorted coldly, stepped forward, and slapped it hard.

The crisp sound of "pop" interrupted this call for life!

"The bastard thing that made you speak! You dare to destroy the formation! I don't think you want to live anymore! To tell you the truth, don't say that your father is here, it's your uncle, your grandfather, and all the eighteenth generation of your ancestors are here, and it's useless!"

The fierce and vicious performance of the cold ice and snow, at this moment, is really like a bullying dog's legs, arrogant, doggy, domineering, and doing everything.

Song Wuyang's face sank when he saw this, and his sharp gaze locked on Han Bingxue: "Who is Your Excellency?

Han Bingxue laughed exaggeratedly: "Wow! insulting you Song family disciples, scared me to death, but scared me to death, this crime is too big, how can I afford it......"

He patted his chest, looking scared: "Oops, it scared me to death......"

But his attitude, his arrogance, and the slightest bit of fear?!

This move was clearly playing Song Wuyang like a stupid boy! And he was playing happily, and his face was full of red light.

Song Wuyang, as the patriarch of a clan, how could he not see through the true meaning of the cold ice and snow's words, and he was angry and angry. 、

It's just that at this time, someone next to him has already begun to whisper the beginning and end of the matter; after all, the cause and process of today's incident are very simple; it will be clear in a few words.

Song Wuyang's face became even more ugly, and everyone did not guess wrong. The cause of this incident is really because of his son, who is in the same room, **** is already despicable......

In the final analysis, being in this situation is to blame yourself, and you are not good with others.

Although half of the Song family who came with him had anger on their faces, clamoring for Ye Xiao and the others to release them quickly, the other half of the people were as heavy as water, looking at Song Wuyang with cold eyes, and making their position clear to see how he dealt with this matter.

Your own son is not angry, insulting people instead of humiliating others, and greatly losing the face of the Song family, and now it is difficult to understand the follow-up procedures, let alone how big this disaster is, and see what you Song patriarch is going to do, right?

Many people sighed in their hearts: If Song Wuyang still supports Song Fei this time and connives the past, I am afraid that sooner or later, the entire family will be involved in the abyss.

"The cause of the incident is already clear to the patriarch of the clan, what does the matter within the clan have to do with you, and he dares to come out by force, just for a little conflict, and kill three lives in vain?

"Come on, take down all these people for me, but if there are resistors, kill them!"

Song Wuyang's order let everyone know that this Song family patriarch is going to stand on his son's side regardless of it this time, no matter how his son is to blame and how heinous he is.

I want to stand up for my son.

Song Wuyang's words were nakedly reversed black and white, confusing right and wrong, and it was not taken for granted that he was going to use his fists to solve this matter, and even to Song Xuan, who was next to him, the other party, he completely ignored it, as if he didn't see this former genius of the Song family at all, and the glance he accidentally glanced at was also full of disgust and hatred.

It's not all because of this bastard that my son got into such a big disaster!

When this matter is resolved, the old man will definitely want you to live, and you can't die!

It's not just you, it's your father and your uncle, all of you are miserable!

"Wait!" Among the members of the Song family, a middle-aged man stood up, looked at Song Wuyang, and said in a deep voice: "Patriarch, right and wrong have long been clear at this time, and this matter is simply Song Fei's own fault;

There was a thick heaviness on the face of this middle-aged man: "The patriarch is acting like this at this time, where is he going to put my Song family's thousand-year-old reputation?"

............