The super soldier king of the stunning president

Chapter 1207 The Choice of the Big and the Young (4 Chapters)
"How to do?"

Everyone was silent for a while, and Hu Lijing was the first to ask.

Wu Di didn't ask because he knew the importance of the matter.

Song Xiangkang died at his hands, and if he was held accountable, Wu Di would be caught.

Although Song Xiangkang was at fault first, he was the one who came to assassinate Wu Di and Song Xiangyang, so he could be charged with murdering his fellow disciples.

but……

Those who died were from the old Song family!

It's hard to say whether Song Xiangkang's parents and the diehards of the older generation will take the opportunity to make trouble.

Reason, family law?
What kind of bullshit is that? It was something formulated by their family. In the anger of bereavement, I am afraid that the only thing in their eyes is to kill the dissidents to avenge the same family?
"Let me calm down first."

Song Xiangyang said softly with a sullen face, waved his hands and said to the bodyguards, "You guys are on guard at 200 meters from the front and back roads, and no one will come over for the time being."

"Yes."

The bodyguard shouted, and walked forward without saying a word.

"Ha ha."

Wu Di smiled helplessly, "Seventh Young Master really surprised us!"

"I also wonder why he has hormone drugs, who gave him? Does he represent an individual or a certain force?"

Of course, Song Xiangyang knew what Wu Di was trying to say, so he quickly explained, "The Good Fortune Sect really didn't develop this level of medicine. Song Xiangkang learned some martial arts when he was young, but he can take the semi-finished products of our school based on that foundation." It is impossible for the hormone drugs to become so strong."

"I believe in you, Young Master." Wu Di believed what Song Xiangyang said, otherwise he, Hu Lijing and even Song Lifu would not have negotiated with Wu Di in person.

"It's weird."

Song Xiangyang frowned and thought deeply, "Song Xiangkang is such a waste, how could someone waste hormone drugs on him?"

"I also find it strange that there is only one tube of hormone drugs presented by Wu Di in our entire Creation Sect. A small part was taken by the Sect Master for the research team to study, and most of the rest is on me. Moreover, even if they secretly research It's out, and it's impossible for Seventh Young Master to take it." Hu Lijing echoed.

"Ha ha."

Wu Di smiled lightly, and ignored how Song Xiangkang possessed hormone drugs.

He looked at the bloody head on the ground and asked, "Young Master, what should we do right now? Inform the sect master and elders to come and investigate on the spot, and dig deep to see who is behind Seventh Young Master?"

"boom--"

Suddenly, without saying a word, Song Xiangyang released his internal force, and directly smashed Song Xiangkang's head into pieces.

Even if the seventh young master's own parents came at this moment, they would not be able to recognize that the pool of flesh and blood on the ground was his son.

"This……"

When Wu Di saw Song Xiangyang suddenly show the kung fu he had been hiding all along and shatter Song Xiangkang's head, his eyes flashed with surprise, and he looked a little unbelievable.

"The killer was already turned into a cloud of blood by us in the battle just now!"

Song Xiangyang said calmly after these incidents last night.

Wu Di was a little surprised. He didn't expect Song Xiangyang to be so ruthless that he even completely destroyed his cousin's remaining head.

But he also understood that Song Xiangyang wanted to keep himself, so that the older generation and the hostile diehards would have no reason to make things difficult.

If Wu Di was made things difficult by Song Xiangkang's parents, and they were uniting some diehards, and even Song Xianghui's elders came out to make things difficult, then Song Xiangyang would still have to pay a huge price to keep Wu Di.

Who would believe that Song Xiangkang made the first move?

Who would believe that Song Xiangkang became a master of the holy realm?
He has always shown himself as a waste image, even though Lincoln has a driving recorder, which can reproduce the scene of being bombed into the sky.

But Song Xiangkang didn't appear in the camera at that time, and he couldn't speak with that head alone.

Bodyguard and Hu Lijing and Song Xiangyang as witnesses?
A joke... They are all in the same group, who will believe what they say?

Therefore, it would be best to completely destroy the evidence of Song Xiangkang's appearance.

If his minced meat was used for DNA identification by someone with a heart, then Song Xiangyang and the others could use the excuse that Song Xiangkang had always been trash.

Furthermore, Song Xiangkang was proved to be the victim, so didn't he bear the charge of murdering his fellow disciple?
There is nothing better than total destruction!

By destroying it, you can save a lot of trouble, and you don't have to worry about how to persuade those older generations every day.

There is no need to be ashamed of Song Xiangkang's parents, and even the two parties lived like enemies in the sect.

There is no need to leave an excuse to be used by Song Xianghui in the future to solicit votes.

"Continue to guard the surroundings and urge those who come to the sect to hurry up."

Song Xiangyang didn't have a trace of strangeness on his face, and continued to give orders to the bodyguards, "For tonight's matter, just pretend that you have never seen the killer's true face."

"understand!"

The bodyguard nodded in response.

They are all loyal to Song Xiangyang, and their interests are tied to him, so they will never do such stupid things.

"Thank you, Wu Di."

Song Xiangyang turned his head and thanked Wu Di persistently, "If you hadn't played so bravely, our whole car would have stayed in this land forever."

"It's okay, I'm also protecting myself." Wu Di stopped and said without hesitation.

"Ha ha."

Song Xiangyang smiled, then patted Wu Di's shoulder a few times with his hands, and praised with great satisfaction: "Not bad Wu Di, he has grown so powerful in such a short period of time, it really impresses me!"

"You're still very good. I've been by my side for such a long time, and today I realized that I'm a master who hides everything." Wu Di responded modestly.

"Ha ha."

Song Xiangyang smiled softly, "What kind of expert am I? Compared to you, I don't know how far behind you, but I just have a set of hidden exercises to temporarily hide my exercises. You also know that I often do business outside, If you don’t leave some behind-the-scenes tricks, it’s easy to be murdered by some people with evil plans.”

"understand."

Wu Di nodded, knowing that the higher the level, the lower the key to the truth.

Song Xiangyang had too many interests involved. He lived not only for himself but also for many people, so it was no big deal to conceal his strength.

Fortunately, Wu Di suspected that he was a well-hidden master when they met for the first time, otherwise he was so weak and had conflicts at that time, and he might have been suppressed.

"Don't worry, I will definitely investigate this killer tonight."

Song Xiangyang patted Wu Di's shoulder lightly, and assured him firmly: "Although he didn't leave any evidence or clues, with the ability of me and the Good Fortune Gate, it is absolutely no problem to find out the forces hidden behind him."

He didn't even mention Song Xiangkang's name, and directly treated him as an unknown and mysterious killer.

"I believe you, young master."

Wu Di nodded in response, and simply pretended not to know that it was Song Xiangkang who died.

(End of this chapter)