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Guwu aristocratic family is a special product of China, and guwu experts are also treasures of China that cannot be estimated with wealth. If you can, Zhao Chengfeng hopes that all the ancient martial arts masters of the Song family will join the army and serve the country!

It doesn't matter if you don't join the army. If the country needs to gather all the ancient martial arts experts in China one day, it's definitely a powerful force. It's much more powerful than any special forces or trump forces.

In the final analysis, the Song family is also a potential power of China. If it's not necessary, Zhao Chengfeng doesn't want to kill the Song family. Just now, he slapped song Wanlin in the face, which was more of a deterrent and made the Song family cast a warlock.

"Stinky boy, I'll fight with you!"

Song Wanfang looks at Song wanjiang, the eldest, with a face of indecision. Song Wanfang makes a sound of "choking" and a flash of white light around his waist. A short sword stabs out. This sword comes out in anger, and its power is amazing!

"Little sister, no!" Song Wanjiang wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

"Heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no way, you break in, then I'll send your mother and son on the road together." Zhao Chengfeng turned a blind eye to the approaching dagger and gave a flick.

Half of the cigarette shot out like a flash of lightning in the sky.

"Dang!"

With a crisp sound, the small cigarette end actually deflected song Wanfang's short sword. Zhao Chengfeng steps forward and holds song Wanfang's throat with one hand.

One move to defeat the enemy!

"Show mercy!"

Song Wanjiang yelled, can't watch his sister die.

"Do you really want to die?" Zhao Chengfeng's eyes narrowed and his pupils gave out a faint cold light.

"Smelly boy, I will kill you..."

"You'd better die first."

Zhao Chengfeng's wrist was slightly forced, and song Wanfang's eyes glared. He was out of breath and died instantly.

"Ah

"Little sister!"

"Hiss!"

At the scene, everyone took a cold breath and said to kill him. A man who had just been alive turned into a corpse in the twinkling of an eye. More importantly, in front of Zhao Chengfeng, song Wanfang, a strong man in the later period of guwu, was just like a child in a kindergarten. He had no resistance and was strangled to death.

"Sir, you are too cruel." Song Wanjiang gritted his teeth and looked at his nephew and younger sister. He died one after another, and his eyes were red with anger.

"It's not that I'm too hard, it's that they want to die, and I can't help it." Zhao Chengfeng shrugged his shoulders and then lit up a cigarette. He continued: "I said that song Sicheng should die because he gave a hand to my woman. This account must be counted! And you saw your sister just now. I asked her, but she insisted on death. What can I do? "

"Even if you are right, you shouldn't kill people in my song family. If you can't bring you to justice today, how can song Wanjiang face to see his ancestors?" In anger, song Wanjiang roared, "if I don't kill you, what face do I have to be the head of the Song family again?"

"So you all want to die?" Zhao Chengfeng looks back at Song Wanjiang and others.

For ordinary people, the Song family may be unattainable, almost divine family existence, but in Zhao Chengfeng's eyes, they are nothing, even if they have a wealth, they are almost like ants.

As long as Zhao Chengfeng wants to kill him, he can easily crush him to death! This is the world of the strong!

"Son of the Song family, whether we can save our family's face tonight depends on this battle." Song Wanjiang stepped forward, and his momentum soared. He said in a loud voice: "even if the enemy is fierce, there are no cowards in my song family. Today, even if they are all killed in battle, we have to ask for an explanation. My song family can never let people be killed like pigs and dogs!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

For a moment, the whole hall of the Song family was loud.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect that the Song family had some ambition." When Zhao Chengfeng saw this, he couldn't help looking up at the Song family. However, even though the Song family was united, Zhao Chengfeng didn't pay attention to it.

Strength is king! If you don't have strength, ambition is useless.

"Kill

Song Wanjiang burst to drink, and his body suddenly moved and jumped up.

At the same time, song Wanshan and song Wanlin also surrounded and took out their unique skills to attack Zhao Chengfeng.

"Bang bang!"

However, when the Song family unite as one to win Zhao Chengfeng, Zhao Chengfeng's figure suddenly disappeared, like a ghost. Only heard the sound of the heavy fist, song Wanjiang and other three people fell out one after another, their faces were as ugly as paper.

Song Wanlin, in particular, was the weakest. He fell on the ground and vomited blood. He was seriously injured.

"Hiss!"

The younger generation of the Song family, who just wanted to rush up, saw this scene, and they all stood still, staring at Zhao Chengfeng in the middle of the field in horror. They did not dare to move forward for a long time.

It's too strong. Beat three masters of Song family in one move! What is the strength of this person?

"I said, even if you go together, you are not necessarily my opponents." Zhao Chengfeng did not take the opportunity to hurt the killer, light way: "give my people out, I don't want to kill more."

"It's OK to release people, but I have a request!"

Even though song Wanjiang was unwilling, he had to accept his fate. The gap of strength was so big that he was hit without even seeing his opponent. How could he fight?

"Go ahead." Zhao Chengfeng light way.

"If you want to kill or cut the three of us, we will never frown, but please let me go. They are innocent." Song Wanjiang pleaded that if Zhao Chengfeng really destroyed the Song family, even if song Wanjiang went to the hell, what face would he have to see his ancestors?

"Well, I promise you." Zhao Chengfeng simply nodded and said: "although you three are involved in the encirclement and killing me, but you are still tough. I'll spare you a dead end. However, I have to abandon my cultivation. As for the younger generation of the Song family, I won't kill any of them. Of course, I'm still saying that, you can take revenge on me at any time, my name is Zhao Chengfeng! But don't hurt the people around me, otherwise, I will destroy the whole song family! "

"My descendants of the Song family will take revenge on you!"

Song Wanjiang said, full of energy, saw the whole person instantly expanded, as if more than a circle of fat, suddenly, "bang" sound, like popcorn.

After the sound, song Wanjiang became old and lost his accomplishments.

Song Wanshan and song Wanlin, who had been concocted by rufa, both abandoned their years of cultivation. They were unwilling, but they could only tolerate for a while.

Just when the three men abandoned their cultivation, Honglei was sent out.

"Captain, you..." at the moment of seeing Zhao Chengfeng, Hong Lei was almost moved to cry.

At the moment when she was caught by the Song family, Hong Lei thought she was going to die. Unexpectedly, Zhao Chengfeng actually came to save herself. Does anyone care about her life in the world?