Song Feng said, "Even if the weapon in your hand is a divine weapon, compared to my spirit sword, the gap is 108,000 miles."

"Now that the tide of things has turned, you can't kill me."

"What a Song Feng, what a magic weapon! Mountains and rivers meet, let's see."

The men in black were very decisive, dropped the sword with only the hilt left, and several of them disappeared into the night.

Confirming that the other party had left, Song Feng opened his mouth and spurted out a large ball of blood.

Got down on one knee, gasping for air.

Just now, Song Feng transferred his whole body's true qi to the spirit sword, causing his true qi to be exhausted.

If it weren't for the fact that the man in black was too afraid of Song Feng, Song Feng might not be able to scare him away.

Once the other party ignores it and continues to launch a stormy attack, Song Feng's defeat will be inevitable.

Destroying the divine weapon in the opponent's hand is equivalent to knocking out half of the opponent's courage.

Song Feng's invincible thoughts had always surrounded the man in black's mind.

Without weapons, the man in black would naturally be distraught.

Unsure if the man in black would make a comeback or bring other accomplices, Song Feng only knew that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time now.

Song Feng supported his body and left here step by step.

Stopped a passing truck and sent him back to the city.

Back in the city, it was already morning.

Song Feng took out his mobile phone to contact the Raptors.

Half an hour later, Song Feng appeared in the basement of the Raptor's house.

Above the basement, in addition to the Raptor, there were dozens of younger brothers protecting Song Feng.

The housekeeper's body was full of true qi, and her life was saved.

It will take a lot of work to heal her injuries.

Song Feng took out the silver needle for consolidation treatment.

The Raptors looked out sweating profusely, praying in their hearts that they would not be found here.

In order to buy time for Song Feng, including the Raptors, dozens of people at the scene all brought guys.

As soon as someone dares to enter the living room of the villa, what awaits him will be an overwhelming number of bullets. Look at the book

"Raptor, send me into the room, I can't walk now."

Not long after, Song Feng's voice came from the basement.

The dragon ordered the younger brothers to continue to stay in the living room, went down alone, carried the pale Song Feng on his back, and sent him into the bedroom quickly.

When his body touched the bed, a wave of sleepiness hit, and Song Feng slowly closed his eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, the sunlight was streaming into the room through the window.

"Raptor, are you here?"

Song Feng fumbled his mobile phone from under the pillow, wanted to check the time, but found that the mobile phone was out of battery, and shouted a few times at the door.

"I'm here."

The door was pushed open, and a Raptor, dressed in clothes, came in from the outside.

"Mr. Song, you're finally awake, if you don't wake up again, I'm ready to take you to the hospital."

Song Feng sat up from the bed, patted the Raptor's shoulder, and said kindly, "Raptor, I've worked hard for you this time, how long have I been sleeping?"

"Three days and three nights."

The raptor stretched out three fingers with an exaggerated expression.

At that time, no matter how much the Raptors called Song Feng, he didn't wake up.

Worried that Song Feng would faint, the raptor hired a clinic doctor.

The doctor said that Song Feng was too tired and fell into a deep sleep as if he was in a coma.

When Song Feng sleeps enough, he will naturally wake up.

But this sleep is three days and three nights.

The Raptors couldn't believe that a person could sleep for so long, and he was hesitant to call an ambulance just now.

After three days and three nights of rest, Song Feng's true qi in his body had recovered most of it, and his mental state was also very full.

"How's the housekeeper?"

"Everything is fine."

The raptor hurriedly said, "According to the doctor's examination at the clinic, the housekeeper is no longer in danger of life, no

I'm still very weak."

"The doctor prescribed some medicine, and now the housekeeper is recuperating in the basement, Mr. Song, do you want to see her?"

Song Feng thought for a while and said, "Don't worry about it first, let her rest slowly, what happened in the local area in the past few days when I was asleep?" Did the Jiang Xiang faction come here to make trouble?"

Hearing this, the Raptors showed a strange expression.

Song Feng frowned and said, "Is something wrong? Raptor, don't lie it to me, tell me right away."

"I'm in bigger trouble locally."

The raptor hurriedly explained: "Mr. Song, don't be nervous, you may not believe it when you say it, a few hours after you fell asleep, the Jiang Xiang sect members who gathered in Xiangcheng from various places disappeared at the same time."

"Gone?"

Song Feng asked in confusion.

In order to deal with Song Feng, a large number of disciples of the Jiang Xiang faction gathered in Xiangcheng from different places.

There were two fierce battles with Song Feng.

At noon that day, however, they all left.

The dragon glanced in the direction of the door and whispered, "In order to inquire about the specific situation, I took out a huge sum of 20 million to buy a local Jiang Xiang Sect disciple."

"From his mouth, he doesn't know why the doorman from out of town is leaving, but he knows one thing."

The Jiang Xiang faction has been established for thousands of years, and it has always only taken advantage of advantages and not suffered losses.

Those people in the upper echelons may have called the ordinary disciples away for some reason.

The next enemy who had to trouble Song Feng was definitely the top master of the Jiang Xiang faction.

After listening to the Raptor's analysis, Song Feng nodded approvingly.

Wen Qianqiu's death was unknown, Wen Qianqiu's housekeeper was seriously injured again, and the Jiang Xiang faction, who didn't know the truth, seemed to be the enemy who killed Wen Qianqiu.

The housekeeper was plotted, and this account was once again counted on Song Feng's head.

If the poisonous lady and the mastermind behind the scenes wear a pair of pants, they will definitely add fuel to this matter.

After a while, Song Feng let out a long sigh, this was a huge conspiracy.

Every aspect is calculating itself.

The Raptors asked helplessly, "Mr. Song, in your opinion, is there a solution to this matter?"

"In the current situation, the only one who knows the truth may be the poisonous lady."

Immediately, Song Feng told the Raptors about the situation when he met the poisonous lady that day.

Judging from Wen Qianqiu's death, the murderer is likely to be a poisonous lady.

The poisonous lady killed Wen Qianqiu, and there may be a purpose behind it that others don't know.

The raptor asked, "What's the purpose?"

Song Feng said lightly: "Wen Qianqiu is not only one of the eight scholars of the Jiang Xiang Sect, but also the most important tool of the Jiang Xiang Sect to collect money, and his death has a great impact on the Jiang Xiang Sect."

"Without him, the Jiang Xiangfaction will directly lose more than half of their income, and it will take a lot of time to cultivate a person whose ability to accumulate wealth is comparable to that of Wen Qianqiu."

"During this time, the economic losses of the Jiang Xiangpai will continue."

Whether it is the poisonous lady or Wen Qianqiu, they are all from the Jiang Xiang faction.

Cannibalism is a capital offense no matter where it is placed.

Unless someone of higher status instructs the poisonous lady to do so.

In this way, the matter was implicated in the internal strife of the Jiang Xiang faction.