Drivers have long been accustomed to this kind of scene.

Although he has the heart of a thief, he does not have the courage of a thief.

No matter how humble Su Qian is, she can't provoke herself.

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The feeling of comfort is exuding everywhere in the chanting.

What about the goddesses that the world worships?

In front of himself, not a little lamb slaughtered at will?

Let it be played, without the slightest hint of resistance.

Toys like this are much more fun than anything else.

However, Qian Peng's body is really not good.

After a while, he disarmed and surrendered.

Su Qian simply cleaned up, as if nothing had happened.

After being stunned for a moment, he asked, "What should we do now?" ”

"First...... Do what he asks. ”

Now that the matter has come to this, what else can Qian Peng do?

At the moment, he can only ease the situation first and stabilize him temporarily.

Besides, this thief doesn't just provoke his own family.

For losses, other families are superior.

It's better to wait for them to get to the bottom first, and then give him a fatal blow yourself.

As for letting him go, it's simply impossible!

This humiliation will be returned to him a thousandfold and thousands of times.

Let him know how serious the consequences of provoking himself are!

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Today, for some reason, the morning sun looks extraordinarily red, and the red ones are about to drip blood.

This kind of strange scene is also the first time in Qianjiang City.

Song family.

In order to avenge his son, Song Ao mobilized the power of the entire city exclusive to the Song family.

Countless people have already overcrowded the huge Song family, and some of them are standing on the street.

Everyone, dressed in a black suit with a red ribbon tied around their arm.

When the surrounding people saw this scene, they hid like a mouse seeing a cat, and they didn't know how far away.

Of course, there are also some brave people who watch from a distance in the blind spot, wanting to see what is going on.

"What's going on? Why do so many people stay here? ”

"Outsiders?"

"How do you know?"

"Qianjiang City, this piece of heaven is about to change!"

"What do you mean by that?"

"Remember, the last time the Song family had such a battle, it was a battle for the position of the five major families in Qianjiang City."

"At that time, I don't know how many people died, but I still stayed at home honestly during this time, and don't go out."

"Otherwise, when the time comes, I don't know how I died!"

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Song Ao stood alone in the ancestral hall.

The strange thing is that the ancestral hall of the Song family, although it is also listed in the tablet of the ancestors.

However, a bronze statue of Guan Gong holding a halberd painted by Fang Tian was actually in front of the tablet!

In this way, this Song Ao did not take his ancestors into account at all.

It can be seen how arrogant and arrogant it is, no wonder it is proud!

Guan Gong is nine feet long, his beard is two feet long, his face is like a heavy date, and his lips are like grease.

Danfeng eyes, lying silkworm eyebrows, dignified appearance, majestic!

Just looking at it makes people's hearts tremble.

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have already knelt down at this time.

That's all there is to it, people who often wander between the blood of the knife can withstand this majesty!

Looking closely, the placement of the bronze statue has a very big taboo.

As we all know, the statue of Guan Gong must be leaned against the wall, just like we have a backer.

If a person does not lean against the wall, he will fall with the wind, so the same is true for the offerings to God.

And the position like this is very incomprehensible.

Song Ao couldn't have been unaware.

As for why it is still placed in this way, it is not known.

At that time, Song Ao took a stick of incense that had just been lit next to him.

He pinched the incense with both hands, put it in front of his forehead, and then bowed it very respectfully.

The people behind him followed, but with their palms facing outward.

The neat and consistent movements, when viewed from above, are magnificent.

After the ceremony.

"My son has been insulted so much, you wait, can you swallow it?"

Song Ao was in front of the bronze statue of Guan Gong, turned to face everyone, and crossed his hands behind his back.

"Can't!"

The shouts of thousands of people in unison resounded in the sky.

"Good! Tomorrow, follow me to Yuyin Temple and destroy Chen Junlin! ”

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The morning sun seems to be a little late than ever.

Song Xueyan got up and rubbed her eyes.

The heavy dark circles under her eyes can be seen that she has not slept well at all in the past few days.

I didn't open my eyes, and I just used my feet to look around for shoes.

However, just a few centimeters away from the bed.

Suddenly, a cold feeling came to my heart from the soles of my feet.

made Song Xueyan, who was still a little sleepy, suddenly a clever and woke up.

When he saw what he was stepping on under his feet, he was so frightened that he hurriedly moved back.

There was a panicked look on his face, and then he looked at what was in front of him with an incredulous expression.

It's actually a coffin!

What the hell is going on here?

Why is there a coffin in the room?

And you don't know it in the slightest?

Obviously, there are many people who are protecting themselves.

It's not a leak, but it won't happen like this.

Who is it that can quietly put a huge coffin next to him?