Many began to wait and see.

Wait and see if Song Feng will be as arrogant as before, and he will clean up whoever is not pleasing to the eye.

When you fight against people, can you easily kill your opponent in seconds?

If it can't be done, it proves that Song Feng is really seriously injured.

"Grandpa, this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if you miss it, you will never come back."

The Feng family's mansion.

Feng Kun took the trouble to persuade the old man of the Feng family.

Taking advantage of the fact that Song Feng had just been injured, he mobilized a master to destroy Song Feng with the power of thunder.

In the study, Old Man Feng drank tea slowly and methodically, and said lightly: "Good grandson, grandpa knows that you want to kill Song Feng, but you have to think twice about everything."

"Your great-grandfather is in retreat outside, and he will soon break through."

"Wait a little longer and ask his old man to kill Song Feng is the safest way."

The news of Song Feng's injury spread in an instant, and the old woman who was cunning and cunning felt that there was something wrong with it.

Others didn't shoot before.

Old Man Feng will not be this budding bird.

No matter what Feng Kun says, Old Man Feng is just a sentence.

Think twice.

In desperation, Feng Kun could only leave the study in a huff.

Sitting alone in the living room sulking.

At this moment, Feng Kun's father, Feng Guangjun, walked in from outside.

Looking at his sullen son, Feng Guangjun said, "Ah Kun, who are you angry with?"

"Father, come quickly, I have something to tell you."

Feng Kun's eyes rolled, and he pulled Feng Guangjun to the sofa and sat down.

In a few words, he told his father about Song Feng's injury.

"Song Feng is injured? Is the message accurate?"

"There shouldn't be any problem."

Feng Kun said in a low voice.

"There are many people who have seen Song Feng defeated by the master Zhao Wushu invited by the Shen family."

"Pray for his life like a dog, take out a large sum of money, and beg Zhao Wushu and Shen Da to let him go."

"I estimate that at this time, Song Feng is hiding in the villa to recuperate."

"Father, we must not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

Feng Kun said gloomily.

"There are countless people in our local area who want Song Feng to die, plus Song Feng has a lot of wealth in his hands, once he lets others take the lead, not only will our family's revenge not be avenged, but Song Feng's money will also become someone else's thing."

"What's your grandfather's opinion?"

Feng Guangjun asked.

"You don't know grandpa's temper yet, you have to look ahead and backward in everything you do, think about it, his old man thinks that only grandpa Tai can do it to Song Feng when he goes out of the customs, and there will be problems if he does it now."

Feng Kun said angrily.

"If Song Feng is really as powerful as the legend, it is impossible for Zhao Wushu to leave unharmed."

"There is only one answer, Zhao Wushu defeated Song Feng, so he can leave with a swagger."

"Father, don't hesitate, send those masters of our family out and rush up to kill Song Feng."

"Song Feng pit three billion from his grandfather before, let's let Song Feng spit it out with interest."

Feng Guangjun looked thoughtful.

Recently, the Feng family's economic situation has not been very good.

Several big investments have all gone wrong.

As a result, liquidity is stretched.

If you can really kill Song Feng, you can get a lot of money from him.

It can not only take revenge, but also relieve the financial pressure of the group.

It's a double win.

Looking at Feng Guangjun with a complicated face, Feng Kun was overjoyed.

My father must be calculating the pros and cons, and as long as he adds a little more fire, he will definitely be able to convince his father to agree with his idea.

Immediately, Feng Kun further said, "Father

, when you continue to suffer from the chaos, and if you don't do it, not only will other families take the lead, but Song Feng himself may also take the opportunity to slip away."

"When he heals from his wounds, no one knows what will happen next."

"I'll just listen to you, do it now!"

Unable to withstand his son's repeated persuasion, Feng Guangjun decided to make a desperate gamble.

Pick up your phone and call your henchman.

Mobilize masters to kill Song Feng's villa.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, several buses stopped outside Song Feng's villa.

There were hundreds of people in the car, and everyone was a practitioner.

Feng Guangjun and Feng Kun glanced at each other.

Motioning for a man to come over and knock on the door.

The named warrior quickly rushed to the door of Song Feng's villa and slammed the door hard.

In the living room, Song Feng keenly sensed that a large group of people had appeared outside, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile that seemed to be not a smile.

Then, Song Feng got up and opened the door.

Sure enough, there was a large group of people standing outside.

"Song Feng, you didn't expect that you would be today!"

As soon as they met, Feng Kun opened his mouth cannon and ridiculed Song Feng for doing a lot of evil, so that he would end up today.

Song Feng said coldly, "Do you feel bold again, thinking that you can defeat me with more people?"

"Don't forget, the last time you called twice as many people as you brought with you, you don't need me to help you remember what the final result was."

"At that time, I brought ordinary bodyguards, and today I brought all the warriors!"

Feng Kun said viciously: "You are still here with sharp teeth when you are dying, don't think that you can scare us by putting on a posture that you are not afraid of the sky and the earth."

"To tell you the truth, we already know what happened between you and Zhao Wuyi."

"You were seriously injured by Zhao Wudi, and you took out a large sum of money to save your life."

"Hahaha......

Song Feng tilted his head and laughed after hearing this.

"What are you laughing at?"

Feng Kun asked.

Song Feng shook his head while laughing and said, "No wonder you have the courage to come to me for trouble, it turns out that you heard such outrageous rumors."

"I'll tell you the truth now, the real situation is that Zhao Wudi was defeated by me."

"In order to survive, he and Shen Da gave me a billion before I let them go."

"You're farting!"

Feng Kun shouted viciously: "I'm not in the mood to listen to your nonsense here, if you want to live, you can survive, last time you snatched three billion from my grandfather, I will let you take three billion now."

"One penny less, and you're going to die here today."

"Your appetite is really not small, I have this money, but you don't have the ability to take it."

Song Feng said lightly: "Let's do it, let me see how many catties and taels you Feng family's martial artists have."

"Son, don't talk nonsense with him, be careful of long nights and dreams."

Hearing this, Feng Kun nodded heavily.

Ordered a hundred warriors to rush up and cripple Song Feng.

Leaving him alone, he forced Song Feng to ask for his bank account and withdrawal password.

A minute later, hundreds of warriors fell to the ground with twists and turns.

More than half of them fell into a coma.

A small number of others were seriously injured and looked extremely miserable.

Song Feng hooked his finger at the Feng family's father and son.

The father and son wanted to run, but their legs were like lead.

You can't take a step no matter how you go.

After a while, the two of them entered the villa with their heads down.

Twenty minutes later, the father and son returned to the car with gloomy expressions.