Knock, knock, knock......

The last few hooves stopped at the door.

On horseback, a bloodstained figure lay down, as if it could no longer hold it, and fell down.

"Ye Feng!"

Ye Zhiyang recognized Ye Feng, rushed forward desperately, and hugged Ye Feng's weak body.

Ye Tiannan also hurriedly walked over: "Feng'er, are you okay?

At this time, Ye Feng's eyes were closed, and a large amount of blood stains were stained on his clothes, and the strong and pungent smell of blood impacted everyone's minds.

"After being so seriously injured, I'm afraid I won't live for a while, right?" Ouyang Xiong glanced at him with a sneer: "Don't say that my brother has no conscience, a thin coffin, I, Ouyang Xiong, have prepared it for you in advance, hahahaha!"

Another series of arrogant laughs.

Only then did everyone see that behind the band that had just followed him, there was a coffin, which was the worst wood, as thin as paper, and extremely shabby.

I'm actually going to send a coffin to someone!

It's a loss of conscience!

Ouyang Xiong's wild laughter became the most abrupt sound in the entire square, and every tone was like the sharpest blade, scraping on the tips of the hearts of everyone in the Songlin Dart Bureau.

Ye Tiannan didn't have time to pay attention to his taunts now, just held Ye Feng's hand tightly:

"Feng'er...... Why don't you run away...... Why come back!"

The last bit of the Ye family's bloodline, he still couldn't keep it.

Ye Zhiyang's tears rushed out, and big drops fell on Ye Feng's face.

But Ye Feng didn't seem to feel anything at all, he didn't move, as if he had passed out.

"Old man Ye, please take care of yourself. ”

On the side, Li Ru, the housekeeper of the Li family, sighed.

Ling Sun came back, but there was no dart, proving that there was no room for turning things around. It is inevitable that our two accounts are involved in each other, and please compensate the Li family's three thousand taels of silver now. ”

The scene is lamentable, but the business is so ruthless and cold.

Even more ruthless is Ouyang Xiong.

He strode over, saw that Ye Feng was still breathing, and smiled coldly:

"Yo, you don't think you're dead...... That's not possible, if you lose, you have to lose your life, since Brother Ye, you came back with the dog's life, then pay my brother me now!"

After he finished speaking, he took a long sword from the guard's hand and walked over towards Ye Feng.

"Stop for Lao Tzu!"

But there were several figures in front of him.

Sun Yang, the cast iron rod in his hand slammed on the ground, making a clanging sound.

His eyes were red, the green tendons on his hands burst, and he took a few brothers behind him to protect Ye Feng to death.

They are all dart masters that Ye Feng rescued from Erlang Mountain before.

They, perhaps before today, complained in their hearts, and even hated Ye Feng.

If it weren't for this loser, the Songlin Dart Game would not have been in decline day by day, and it would have been pressed down by a newly started Yangwei Dart Board.

If he hadn't been set a trap and picked up the heavy dart of the Li family, Wu Darttou and those brothers would not have died in Erlang Mountain.

The pine forest dart game, let alone a century-old family business, will be destroyed in one day!

But......

From the moment they escaped from Erlang Mountain and ascended to heaven, they had a different view of Ye Feng, especially today, when they saw Ye Feng returning covered in blood, they saw his bloody nature and courage.

He, as the heir of the Songlin Dart Bureau, did not escape, Qingfeng Village, he really went!

He is a man, and he has lived up to the dart flag dyed by the blood of several generations of the Ye family!

Today, even if Young Master Ye wants to die, he can't die under the sword of Ouyang Xiong, a cheap dog!

"Ouyang Xiong, my grandson's life, it's not your turn to take it!"

Ye Tiannan also stood up with his waist straight, his eyes were full of despair, but he was even stronger:

"Ye Feng, he has done his best, today is the calamity of my Pine Forest Dart Bureau, it's okay, come on, take down the signboard...... And I will protect Ye Feng's life, the three thousand taels of silver you said, the Songlin Dart Bureau will pay you back if you smash the pot and sell iron!"

"I can't wait!" Ouyang Xiong was waiting for Ye Tiannan's words: "It's four thousand taels, I want it now, I can't take it out, Ye Feng's dog life will be left!"

Next to him, although Li Ru didn't want to speak, he also said: "Alas...... Ye Lao, the Li family's three thousand taels, I'm afraid you will have to pay it off today, otherwise you won't be able to explain it in the next place. ”

Seven thousand taels!

This is simply a complete death of the pine forest dart game, and no one can save it.

But at this moment, the mutation reappeared.

I only heard a voice suddenly sound in the crowd of the Ye family:

"Don't you just want money?

Who?

The whole audience was stunned, and saw Song Changqing, who was wearing a long robe, walking out of the crowd.

"Oh?" Ouyang Xiong actually smiled and looked at Song Changqing proudly, as if looking at one of his own proud works: "Isn't this Brother Song, what, you want to be a savior hero?"

Song Changqing had no expression on his face, but said coldly: "Is it possible to keep the Songlin Dart Bureau as long as you have three thousand taels?"

"Three thousand is the money to repay the Li family, and Ye Feng still owes me a life plus one thousand taels. ”

"Ye Feng's life or death has nothing to do with me, I only give three thousand taels, and it is his business that Mr. Ye is willing to protect his waste grandson. ”

"Changqing, you are ......"

Ye Tiannan was shocked, as if he had seen Song Changqing for the first time.

The others were also shocked and suspicious.

Ouyang Xiong seemed to smile, and shook the folding fan in his hand:

"Yes, you pay back 3,000 taels to the Li family, and Old Man Ye smashes the pot and sells iron to pay me back 4,000, and the accounts of the three of us will be settled...... Is it just that you have so much money?"

"This is a silver ticket of three thousand taels!"

Song Changqing almost didn't hesitate, he directly took out a thick pile of paper and raised it in the air, but at the same time, he turned to Ye Tiannan, who had a solemn face:

"Chief dart, I can pay to keep the dart board, of course you can also empty the dart board to save Ye Feng's life, but I want one thing to exchange for this money. ”

"Song Changqing......" Ye Tiannan had already guessed the truth behind it, and his eyes were full of resentment: "I really misjudged you, what do you want......"

"I want the position of the head of the Songlin Dart Board!!"

This sentence, like a bomb, exploded on the square of the pine forest dart board.

Hiss!

Everyone gasped at the same time.

The dart head Sun Yang rushed forward and grabbed his shirt.

"Song Changqing, are you crazy! Do you know what you're talking about!"

"Changqing, why do you say such things to the chief dart head at such a time!"

"Do you still have a conscience?"

The rest of the dart board was also furious and stepped forward to accuse.

"Huh, conscience?"

Song Changqing snorted nonchalantly, and pointed to the plaque of the dart board:

"Over the years, how many things have I done for the dart game, and how many times have I wiped my ass for the loser surnamed Ye?!If it weren't for me, do you think the Songlin Dart Game can really support it today?!"

"Song Changqing, shut up!" Ye Zhiyang also understood the situation next to him, and angrily scolded the people he once trusted.

Song Changqing was scolded by her, his face was distorted, he shook off Sun Yang's hand, and shouted angrily:

"Isn't what I'm saying the truth? If you think about it carefully, just because his surname is Ye, if the head of the family dies in the future, this dart game will still have to be inherited by him, and sooner or later he will be defeated, and at that time, each of us will have no way to live!"

The crowd was silent.

Song Changqing's words were unbearable, but they poked into their hearts like a thorn.

Ye Feng is a loser in the end.

All the disasters of today's Songlin Dart Bureau are caused by him.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Song Changqing was even more sure of the situation at this moment, and there was no possibility of reversal.

"Rather than live and die together at that time, it's better to let me take care of the pine forest dart game now, I promise you that I will definitely carry forward the dart game and lead you to live a more nourishing life than now!"

"Song Changqing, you're enough!"

Sun Yang shouted, and the green tendons on his neck jumped like thunder.

"Song Changqing, where did you get these three thousand taels of silver?"

Ye Zhiyang is the calmest among them:

"As far as I know, your family is poor, if it weren't for your grandfather to take you in, you would just be a handyman in a martial arts hall, and it would be impossible to have such a large amount of money!"

Her mind became more and more sober, as if she was about to touch the chilling truth.

Song Changqing's face changed in the face of her questioning, but in an instant, he regained his composure:

"Zhiyang, you have always known my feelings for you, today I took over the dart game, I will marry you immediately, and then you will be the rightful lady of the dart game, enjoying all the glory and wealth!"