There was silence all around.

Song Feng's ghost-like strength frightened the enemy's courage.

Guo Yangming, who was watching the play leisurely and steadily, got up from his chair suddenly.

The eyes are as big as dead fish.

Yu Wanshan's expression was pale, and his hands clenched unconsciously.

"Master Yue is dead!"

Young Master Guo screamed inappropriately.

Guo Yangming roared: "Impossible, it is absolutely impossible for Yue Longxing to die!" ”

"He is an extremely strong martial artist, and the Tiangang Battle Body is the most powerful body protection technique, it is impossible for Song Feng to kill him!"

"Yue Longxing, you get up for me! You get me up!! ”

Guo Yangming seemed to be crazy, and roared loudly at Yue Longxing's corpse.

No matter how he shouted, Yue Longxing was dead after all.

"Mr. Guo, Yue Longxing is no longer alive."

Yu Wanshan's tone was complicated.

"Song Feng!"

Guo Yangming gritted his teeth.

If the Guo family is compared to a giant, Yue Longxing is a finger of the giant.

Song Feng's previous provocation of the Guo family can only be called a petty fight.

But this time, Song Feng directly cut off one of the Guo family's fingers.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, such a loss, the Guo family can't bear it.

It is even more intolerable and humiliating.

Among the people at the scene, except for Guo Yangming and Yu Wanshan, the master of Qiankun Hall.

belongs to the old ghost of the Zhong family, Zhong Feiyang, has the highest strength.

Zhong Feiyang, who was respected by countless people, was scared like an old man in his last years.

Shaking all over.

The heart is full of the shadow of death.

Two swords killed Yue Longxing.

If Song Feng thought about his own life, Zhong Feiyang would die in minutes.

The more Zhong Feiyang thought about it, the more aggrieved he became.

If it weren't for Yu Wenshan's "return of the king", Qian Haomin would jump up and down in front of him again.

The Guo family, who claimed to be powerful, sent two masters to kill Song Feng.

Zhong Feiyang would never come here.

They don't even roast themselves on the stove.

This time it's completely over.

Zhong Feiyang closed his eyes in pain.

Song Feng made it very clear when he left the Zhong family last time.

The Zhong family no longer has the capital to buy their lives.

Unlike these little people who are in despair.

Song Feng's friends, led by Mr. Chen, were happy.

Unexpectedly, Song Feng's Jedi counterattack would bring such a big surprise.

Destroy the enemy with two swords.

One sentence shocked the enemy and chilled his heart.

Song Feng slowly turned around and looked at Han Yang, who was shocked in the audience.

"Captain Han, I'm sorry for you to block all the exits of the stadium."

"Not a single fly can be let go without my orders."

"Understood."

Han Yang picked up his mobile phone and immediately notified his subordinates.

Qian Haomin was also at the scene.

Song Feng will definitely find trouble with him in a while.

In other words, the end of Qian Haomin has come.

The secret service department, which was made into a miasma by him, finally kept the clouds open and saw the moon.

Song Feng slowly walked out of the ring, calmly scanning several enemies not far away.

All those who were targeted by Song Feng, without exception, lowered their heads one after another.

Song Feng patted the scabbard in his hand and sneered, "Yu Wanshan, it's your turn next." ”

"Didn't you set up this ring just for me to compete with me?"

"For the sake of your old age and infirmity, I can't kill you with a sword, let you dispose of it."

Yu Wanshan's whole face was as white as a dead man.

It seems that Song Feng gave him a big bargain.

But everyone knows that the power of Song Feng's sword can be said to be earth-shattering.

The spirits and gods will retreat.

Not to mention a move, can you withstand the terrifying pressure emanating from Song Feng's sword.

Yu Wanshan didn't have any intention in his heart.

"Are you scared?"

Song Feng asked indifferently.

Yu Wanshan showed a smile that was even uglier than crying, and said, "Mr. Song is a peerless genius who can only appear in the world for hundreds of years. ”

"There are a lot of adults, and the prime minister can hold the boat in his belly."

"The old man has offended a lot before, and I ask Mr. Song to forgive me."

Yu Wanshan ignored the surprised eyes of everyone around him and continued to say good things to Song Feng.

said that the grievances between himself and Song Feng were actually misunderstandings.

He is willing to let go of his past suspicions.

Compensation was given according to Song Feng's request.

No way, Song Feng's strength is too terrifying.

Yesterday, Yu Wanshan and Yue Longxing had a private discussion.

Take out all the cultivation to attack Yu Wanshan.

The result was that it was impossible to break through the Tiangang battle body at all.

Song Feng raised his head and laughed: "Listening to what you say, do you think that your strength is not as good as mine?" ”

Yu Wanshan nodded with a smile.

"Mr. Song is a genius who can only appear in hundreds of years, and the old man is the light of fireflies in front of you."

"I don't know how to make Mr. Song angry?"

"Let me dissipate my anger, in fact, it's simple, hand over your Qiankun Hall."

Song Feng said.

"What!"

Yu Wenshan exclaimed: "Hand over the Qiankun Hall? ”

"Including movable and immovable property, all handed over, I don't care what method you use, you must complete this matter within two days."

I was sure that Song Feng was not joking, he really wanted to swallow Qiankun Hall.

Yu Wanshan's voice trembled: "Mr. Song, is this matter non-negotiable?" ”

Song Feng's move was to break the foundation of Qiankun Hall.

"If I am not as good as others, I would have been killed by Yue Longxing a long time ago, do you want to kill me, have you discussed with me?"

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Song Feng said coldly.

"You injured my three friends, and I didn't kill you on the spot, which is enough to give you face."

"Let you hand over all the assets of Qiankun Hall, and you will even bargain with me."

"Is it really easy for me to be messed with Song Feng?"

Song Feng caught a glimpse of Chu Wentong out of the corner of his eye.

"Yo, there's an acquaintance here."

"Yu Wanshan, I'll give you three minutes to think about it."

Saying that, Song Feng crossed over the mountains.

Chu Wentong knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Song Feng.

Song Feng bent down and said with great interest: "Chu Wentong, I really don't understand you. ”

"Obviously an ordinary person, you have to get involved in the conflict between us strong people, how many lives do you think you have?"

"Mr. Song, I was wrong, I was really wrong."

Chu Wentong cried and cried.

"You spare me once, I swear, I will never do it against you again."

"If others swear, I can still believe it, your oath is not even as good as bullshit in my eyes."

Song Feng kicked at Chu Wentong.

Chu Wentong sprayed blood wildly, got up and continued to kowtow to Song Feng.

"If you want to live, just do as I say, and return the Hanging Pot Pharmaceutical to Liang Guodong."

"This time not only will you hand over your shares, but also other shareholders will also hand over their shares."

"One less share, you can prepare yourself in advance."

Compared to life, money is no longer important.

Chu Wentong immediately agreed.

"Qian Haomin, did I let you go?"

Song Feng stared at Qian Haomin, who was about to sneak away.

Qian Haomin seemed to have been fixed on the acupoint, and his body was stunned in place, unable to move.

Song Feng walked up to Qian Haomin and knocked him away with one palm.

Song Feng's palm cost Qian Haomin half his life.

"And you, you're the culprit for the whole thing."

Song Feng smiled and said, "Young Master Guo, I'm right, right?" ”