Wang Xiaocong looked at Song Sicheng with disdain, and that look made Song Sicheng very annoyed as if he was looking at a poor man.

But not to mention the money, it is impossible for the Song family to pay for him, just saying that he doesn't want to be cheap, Wang Xiaocong will not agree.

Wang Xiaocong sighed deeply and said, "Okay, I'll let you let me go again, one-third!" Just a third! It can't be less!"

Song Sicheng's face was so gloomy that he seemed to have been painted with a layer of black paint, and he looked at Wang Xiaocong with a smile.

"Why don't we all end up together?"

Li Feng and the others immediately looked at Song Sicheng vigilantly, don't mess around!

Wang Xiaocong secretly rolled his eyes, just you? Do you want to die with me? Pipe dream!

Wang Xiaocong glared at Song Sicheng and shouted, "A quarter! It can't be less, no less, desperately trying, there are so many of us, we can't beat you?"

Song Sicheng's expression was cloudy, and finally he sighed in frustration.

This expression was obviously about to give in.

The corners of Li Feng's lips twitched slightly, and it was done!

This kind of trivial matter, even asking them to appear in person, is really embarrassing!

However, in order to find the "peerless powerhouse", it is all worth it!

The three of them cheered themselves up in their hearts, and they were slightly stunned.

Song Sicheng, who lowered his head and sighed, flashed a fierce glint in his eyes, and the resentment in his heart burst out in an instant, like a volcano erupting out, completely incinerating his will.

"Give me death!"

Song Sicheng's eyes were scarlet, his body rushed out, his hands turned into claws, and a brilliant divine power suddenly swept out.

"Whew-"

In a trance, there seemed to be a dragon's roar, shocking the heart.

"Bold!" "Presumptuous!" "Look for death!"

Li Feng and the three of them came back to their senses suddenly, and looked at Song Sicheng with some horror as they were about to kill Wang Xiaocong on the spot.

"Hehe, you forced me, you forced me!"

"If you don't want me to live, then I will perish with you!" Song Sicheng yelled.

Wang Xiaocong's eyes froze, this is actually a madman, but he is a madman who is still a little sensible, otherwise he would not have come to him and Wang Jiaao for trouble.

However, under the pressure of Li Feng and the huge compensation, this guy's madness was completely stimulated.

I don't know what this guy has been through, and he has become a hidden madman.

But Wang Xiaocong doesn't care about these, even if this guy's cultivation has skyrocketed tenfold now, Wang Xiaocong is not afraid, and he can be slapped to death with one palm.

It's a pity that the current Wang Xiaocong is not the invincible peerless powerhouse, and he has to maintain the impression that Wangjiaao is an ordinary small village.

Therefore, it is impossible to slap to death in the face, and hiding is the king!

And if you want to successfully play the image of an ordinary person who has no cultivation and faces a monk, it is an artistic job.

Wang Xiaocong's pupils dilated suddenly, the right amount of horror appeared on his face, his body trembled like chaff, and his mouth shouted indistinctly: "Help, help, save me!"

"No one can save you! Kill you, and I'll let that slut go down with you! Hahahaha!"

Song Sicheng's eyes were full of madness, and the elegance and strangeness in the previous office all turned into jealous and crazy flames at this time, like a raging fire burning all over his body.

Just as Song Sicheng was about to choke Wang Xiaocong's throat and prepare to kill him with one blow, Wang Xiaocong, who was stiff, staggered back, as if he had slipped, fell backwards with a scream, and flew over with a sharp claw of a strong wind that suddenly wiped his face. Song Sicheng was stunned for a moment, and scolded angrily: "Damn garbage, you still dare to hide, I'll see where you hide!"

Song Sicheng's claws swept over and tore down violently, grabbing at Wang Xiaocong's chest, as if he wanted to pull out Wang Xiaocong's heart.

The people around me all looked stupid, what the hell is going on, isn't it about a deal or a contract? How did it evolve into a martial arts film? Is this making a movie or something!

Especially the scene in front of me is completely beyond common sense, how can the speed of a person be faster than a high-speed car in an instant?

There is still an afterimage in that place!

However, these are completely inferior to the upcoming scene in front of them, which makes people's minds blank, if they want to kill, or they will die by crushing their hearts with their bare hands!

Seeing that Song Sicheng's claws were about to fall on Wang Xiaocong's body, only less than a centimeter apart, and when the hideous color on Song Sicheng's face was unobstructed, his face froze suddenly.

Because this centimeter is like a moat, nailing Song Sicheng firmly to the opposite side.

And when the back of Wang Xiaocong's head was about to hit the ground, his hands were slammed behind him, and the whole person rolled out from the side as soon as he flipped over.

The figure looked extremely embarrassed, and there was a palpitating expression on his face, a perfect reproduction of an ordinary person from meeting a crisis situation to getting away from a crisis.

This thrilling scene made everyone addicted, and it felt more and more like making a movie.

Song Sicheng, who was blocked, turned his head suddenly, only to see Hong Qingyang grabbing his clothes with one hand, waving and smiling at him.

"Acting in front of us, you are really bold enough! Call me!!"

Hong Qingyang shouted, and his other hand quickly rotated twice, slamming on Song Sicheng's side face.

"Poof!"

Song Sicheng's mouth was instantly crooked, and a mouthful of blood mixed with teeth gushed out.

As soon as Hong Qingyang let go of his hand, Song Sicheng suddenly flew upside down, like a puddle of mud on the ground.

"I'm rubbing! It's a real hit! Are those squirting out tomato juice and tooth-shaped calcium carbonate?" One exclaimed.

People around: "......"

Damn, this mallet, shame on you!

The people around him were silently moving their feet and distancing themselves from him.

This man was full of doubts, touching the back of his head, what do you mean!

"Phew!"

Song Sicheng spit out two mouthfuls of blood, stood up with a hideous face, glanced at Wang Xiaocong angrily, and stunned Wang Xiaocong.

Hey, it's not me who hit you, what are you staring at me, you mallet! Solid, ironclad!

"I'll keep an eye on you!" Song Sicheng roared angrily at Wang Xiaocong and rushed towards the door.

Hong Qingyang's punch awakened a little bit of his sense.

After this experience, he understood that it was impossible to return to the Song family now, and it was impossible for the Song family to pay such a big price to wipe his ass.

In the final analysis, he is only valued in the Song family, but he is not the only one who is valued.

So at this moment, his best choice is to wander the world, hide in the dark, and become the shadow son of the Song family under the operation of family relationships.

What is a shadow son, he is naturally a person who can't see the light and deals with some dirty things for the family.

Each family has a group of such people.

However, from the glamorous on the bright side to the invisible ground mouse, Song Sicheng was extremely painful.

"Wang Xiaocong, Qin Xiaoyao, Wang Jiaao! You wait for me!" Song Sicheng roared wildly in his heart. Suddenly, a figure blocked the door like a dream.

Li Feng clasped his hands to his chest and said with a smile, "How did you come up with the illusion that you can escape from us?"

Song Sicheng's eyes were blood-red, and his movements slowly stopped.

"Leave me alone!" Song Sicheng roared.

Li Feng shook his head slowly: "Impossible! From the moment you choose to do it, you should know that this is absolutely impossible!"

"Then you will die for me!" Song Sicheng roared angrily and fell into madness again.

"Whew!"

Song Sicheng flew out, and a gradually illusory afterimage appeared on the spot.

"Insect carving skills!" Li Feng shook his head, a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

A slight humming sound suddenly came out of Li Feng's body, followed by a layer of rich cyan light shining on his body.

"Xunfeng - Cangye Qinglong!"

Li Feng shouted, and everyone present stared at them suddenly, as if they had seen a miracle.

A terrifying roar came from between Li Feng's hands, and two terrifying dragons that seemed to be made of countless leaves suddenly burst out from Song Sicheng's feet, circling wildly, like two extremely tough ropes, firmly binding him.

"Ahh

Song Sicheng screamed and struggled, his hands sharpened, and he wanted to shatter the Cangye Qinglong, but he only scratched a few slight scratches on it.

Zhao Qi came from the side and slapped Song Sicheng on the face a few times with his hand.

"Give up, Feng Feng's Blue Leaf Green Dragon will not be able to break free easily even for cultivators of the same level as him, let alone you."

A huge sense of shame rose from the bottom of Song Sicheng's heart, and he looked at Zhao Qi with murderous eyes.

Zhao Qi chuckled and said, "Yo roar, your temper is quite big, but it's a pity that it's useless, now you are a prisoner, take you, and then I can reason with the Song family."

"Bastard! Bastard!" Song Sicheng roared.

At this point, everyone was stunned, except that some were real, and some were pretending.

Which people are pretending, naturally Wang Xiaocong and these people.

Hong Qingyang glanced at them and muttered, "Trouble, it's time for Xiao Qi to make a move and modify their memories during this time."

Zhao Qi glared at Hong Qingyang, "Call me Xiaoqi again, believe it or not, cut you into one hundred and eight petals!"

Hong Qingyang smiled, but he kept complaining in his heart, if you co-author, you can give us a nickname.

It's a pity that among the three, Zhao Qi is obviously more powerful, and Hong Qingyang obediently doesn't dare to speak.

Zhao Qi rolled his eyes, ignored Song Sicheng anymore, and walked towards those who were stunned.

This group of people instinctively felt bad, and was about to run away, but here Li Feng had already shouted again, "Cangye Qinglong! Bond!"

"Whoa!"

Suddenly, cyan leaf dragons burst out of the ground, firmly binding everyone inside.

Zhao Qi was the first to go to Li Fanghua, the beautiful president of the Green Vegetable Group, and smiled at her very sweetly.

It's a pity that this didn't make Li Fanghua lose his vigilance against her.

"What do you want to do?" Modify your memory? Does this really exist?" Li Fanghua asked calmly, and at the same time there was a trace of curiosity in her eyes.

What she met today was obviously something she had never been exposed to.

However, as an elite who can rely on the body of a woman to ascend to the position of president step by step, even if the scene in front of her is difficult to believe, but her ability to accept it far beyond ordinary people has made her initially accept the situation at this moment.

They've come into contact with the supernatural!

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