Looking at Song Zishang on the opposite side with a gloomy face and a deflated face, Song Zifeng couldn't help but smile proudly: "You two hurry up and get out of me, remember, don't let me come to this small courtyard in the future, otherwise I will be beaten once!"

Song Zichen looked at Lin Xiaofei beside Song Zifeng, and the punch just now really shocked him. He's not stupid, if that punch hits him, he probably won't be able to get up.

"Zishang, what should we do now?" Song Zichen asked.

Song Zishang glanced at Lin Xiaofei with a gloomy face, and then pouted at Song Zifeng, who had a smug face, and whispered to the eight guards behind him: "Give me up, surround him, and beat him to death!"

"Young master, this. He's Young Master Zifeng!" One of the guards frowned. The guards of Shenbo Mansion beat the young master, obviously he didn't have the courage to do so.

Song Zishang's cold face showed a fierce look, and he shouted: "If you dare to disobey my orders, I will go back and pick your skin, dismantle your bones, and chop them into meat paste to feed the dogs!"

The eight guards all trembled, and they would not doubt the words of their young master. Although he couldn't eat and walked around after beating the young master, it was obviously more scary to peel off the skin and bones and feed the dog. They had no choice but to jump forward and surround Lin Xiaofei and Song Zifeng.

"Young Master Zifeng, I'm sorry, we're just acting on orders!" one of the guards explained helplessly.

Song Zifeng glanced at them, then glared at Song Zishang, and shouted, "Song Zishang, you really don't change!"

Lin Xiaofei also frowned, this Song Zishang is still young, and his behavior is so bad, I am afraid that it is better than Fang Ming back then.

Song Zishang snorted coldly, and then shouted at the eight guards: "If you can't cripple the two of them, I'll cripple you all!"

The eight guards obviously knew Song Zishang's methods, and they didn't dare to slack off, so they hurriedly closed the encirclement and launched an attack on Lin Xiaofei and the others.

Song Zifeng suddenly said: "Little Heizi, I'll block it here, you go and abolish the two of them!"

Lin Xiaofei was stunned, "Abolish them?"

Song Zifeng rushed forward, and without waiting for the guards to attack, he took the initiative to attack, and at the same time said: "Don't worry, fight to the death, it's mine!"

Lin Xiaofei couldn't help but scold, but muttered in his heart: "That's what you say, if I beat them to death, can your father let me go?"

Although thinking like this, Lin Xiaofei still bent his legs, jumped out of the encirclement of the guards, and jumped forward in the air, heading straight towards Song Zishang and the others.

Song Zichen showed a frightened look on his face, but he still suddenly took a step forward, blocked Song Zishang behind him, and said, "Zishang, get out of the way!"

Lin Xiaofei looked at this Song Zichen who was disabled by Song Zifeng, he obviously had a look of fear on his face, but under this fear, he was extremely determined, because behind him was his younger brother, the injured younger brother.

Lin Xiaofei's body rushing forward couldn't help but ease, and the arm that was originally surging with strength also slightly lost some strength, but this punch still blasted out.

Song Zichen snorted and faced him head-on, the red halo of his eyes around him shone brightly, his fists turned into palms, and he turned attack into defense. Because he knew that the attack that could knock Song Zishang to the ground with one punch would not be able to counterattack at all, so he could only defend with all his might.

"Bang!"

Touching with all his palms, although Lin Xiaofei had already recovered a lot of strength, the power of this blow was still enough for forty horses. Song Zichen retreated backwards, but he stopped his figure and rushed forward again, blocking Song Zishang behind him.

"You are not allowed to hurt my brother!" Song Zichen shouted at Lin Xiaofei.

Lin Xiaofei was slightly stunned, but also stopped his figure, and his clenched fists did not attack again.

"Stupid, you dodge!" Song Zishang suddenly snorted, pushed Song Zichen aside, and said coldly: "You waste, I don't need you to protect you!"

Song Zichen couldn't help but be stunned, but he hurriedly jumped over to block in front of Song Zishang. Song Zishang stretched out his hand again to push him away, and scolded, obviously a little disgusted with him.

Immediately, Song Zishang attacked Lin Xiaofei, although Lin Xiaofei's punch just now knocked him to the ground, but it seemed to only bring him some minor injuries.

Lin Xiaofei's face turned pale, he snorted coldly, took a step forward, his whole body strength surged, his right fist flung back, and then hooked back forward, and blasted out at Song Zishang, this punch, Lin Xiaofei once again used all his strength.

Just as the fists were about to touch, a green shadow suddenly flashed not far away, as fast as the wind. Lin Xiaofei's complexion changed, he gave up the battle with Song Zishang, and his body quickly retreated.

After retreating for a distance, Lin Xiaofei fixed his eyes and saw that the green shadow that was flying was actually Song Zifeng's cousin Song Zixuan, who was about to ask. Song Zixuan suddenly sneered, with a few wisps of fierceness on her charming face, her figure flashed forward, and she rushed straight towards Lin Xiaofei.

Lin Xiaofei's face turned cold, a wave of anger rose in his heart, he snorted angrily, and without waiting for Song Zixuan to attack, he also kicked the ground and flew up.

The fists collided, and the violent power overflowed, and the impact made a "beep" explosion sound on the surrounding air, Song Zixuan's skirt fluttered, her long hair danced, and the strange fiery red halo around her body flickered. But Lin Xiaofei retreated backwards, and only after taking a few steps back did he stabilize his figure.

looked at Lin Xiaofei, who took a few steps back, but the dark color remained unchanged, and the strength of his whole body was still surging. Song Zixuan's face couldn't help but condense slightly, and she exclaimed, "You blocked my attack, how is this possible?"

Lin Xiaofei looked at Song Zixuan coldly and snorted lightly. Although Song Zixuan's palm is full of strength, it can't break through the defense of Lin Xiaofei's body now, and he can only shake Lin Xiaofei away with his strong strength.

Lin Xiaofei's face turned cold, and he asked in a cold voice, "What's the matter with you woman?"

"Little Heizi, you have to be careful!" Song Zifeng, who was still besieged by eight guards, suddenly shouted.

Lin Xiaofei was slightly stunned, and then saw Song Zixuan, who was dressed in green clothes, turning around from the corner not far away, holding the Chiyan sword in his left hand, and his right palm was already on the hilt, with a cold face, seriously with coldness, walking step by step.

Lin Xiaofei couldn't help but scold in his heart: "Fatty, what's going on in your family? Do you like your own people to beat your own people?"

Song Ziqi's intentions were already obvious, she was on the side of Song Zishang's two brothers, and she was hostile to Song Zifeng. The eight guards also seemed to notice that the situation had suddenly changed, and they all stopped attacking and retreated, but they still surrounded Song Zifeng in the middle.

Song Zifeng glared at Song Ziqi, who came over, and shouted, "You two actually helped them, I want to tell grandma to go!"

Song Ziqi's face was as cold as ice, and he said indifferently: "Song Xiaoliu, you still haven't grown up. As she spoke, her right hand resting on the hilt of the sword moved slightly, and she was about to pull out the Red Flame Sword.

Lin Xiaofei's face was pale, his whole body was tense, and he was ready to strike first. But at this moment, a faint voice came from behind.

"Ziqi, Zixuan. ”

The voice was faint and light, but it seemed to pierce through the power of the golden cracking stone. Song Ziqi's action of preparing to draw his sword suddenly stopped.

"Big brother!" Song Zifeng suddenly shouted.

Lin Xiaofei slowly relaxed his tense body, judging from the previous scene in his grandmother's courtyard, he knew that Song Ziyu should be on Song Zifeng's side, and Song Ziyu's cultivation was already in the Wheel Soul Realm, with him coming, Song Ziqi and Song Zixuan naturally didn't dare to make another attempt.

Song Ziyu walked slowly from a distance, and he didn't know when there was an extra folding fan in his hand, and with this folding fan, he looked more like a scholar and scribe. He lightly swept the eight guards around Song Zifeng, and the eight of them hurriedly dispersed the formation and quickly withdrew to Song Zishang's side.

Song Zishang didn't scold them again this time, but looked at Song Ziyu who came over with an ugly face.

Song Ziyu glanced at Song Ziqi and Song Zixuan, and said indifferently: "You two girls are getting bolder and bigger. ”

Song Zixuan grinned and said with a smile: "Big brother, we can't do anything, we are just obeying the orders of the head of the family." ”

Song Ziyu smiled faintly, looked at Song Zishang and Song Zichen again, his face remained unchanged, and said, "Let's go." ”

Song Zishang was also very interested, glanced at Song Ziyu with some jealousy, and then looked at Song Zifeng and Lin Xiaofei with a cold face, and then turned around and said, "Let's go." ”

Song Zishang said and walked back first, Song Zichen followed closely, and the eight guards also hurriedly followed. Song Ziqi withdrew his right hand on the hilt of the sword, turned around and walked away. Song Zixuan looked at Lin Xiaofei with a smile on her face, her eyes full of surprise.

"Black boy, next time I must beat you down, so that you can't get up!" Song Zixuan said suddenly, and also turned around and walked away.

Lin Xiaofei frowned slightly and snorted lightly.