"Young Master Song!"
Hundred Households Commander Kong appeared in front of Jin Shu, his throat rolling as he spoke:
"Don’t be impulsive, there are plenty of won in the front courtyard..."
"Get out of the way!"
With a delicacy in front of him, Young Master Song didn’t listen to his ramblings at all, waved his large hand, sending Hundred Households Commander Kong flying, and stepped forward, lunging toward Jin Shu.
"Ah!"
Liu Qinghuan, holding a hairpin, charged out screaming, stabbing at Young Master Song’s flanks.
"Poof!"
The hairpin in her hand, not knowing what it was made of, actually pierced through Young Master Song’s skin, going three inches deep into the flesh, then was flung away.
She fell to the ground crying out in pain.
Faced with Jin Shu, right in front of him, Young Master Song seed to forget even the pain, drool dripping from the corner of his mouth, reaching out his large hand, approaching step by step.
"Beauty!"
"Beauty..."
"Bang!"
A huge stone fell from the sky, smashing down hard on his head.
The boulder shattered into pieces, and Young Master Song was dazed, his body swaying. He barely steadied himself, reaching up to touch his head.
His hand,
was covered in blood.
"Blood!"
"I’m bleeding again..."
"It hurts!"
He held his head with both hands, tears and snot streaming down, crying out in pain nonstop.
"Young Master Song."
Hundred Households Commander Kong’s face turned pale, instinctively discarding the shattered millstone in his hand, cautiously approaching, saying:
"It’s nothing, it’s just a flesh wound. Co back with ; there are plenty of won in the front courtyard for you to play with at will."
"It’s you!"
Young Master Song suddenly turned his head, glaring angrily at Hundred Households Commander Kong:
"You want to kill ?"
"No!"
Hundred Households Commander Kong paused his step, slowly shaking his head:
"I didn’t."
"It’s you!" Young Master Song roared:
"You all deserve to die!"
"Bang!"
His silhouette flashed, and Hundred Households Commander Kong flew directly into the air, crashing heavily into the wall, and the people around him were also engulfed in Young Master Song’s shadow of fists.
Punches struck,
killing on the spot.
"My lord!"
"Damn it!"
"Fight him to the end!"
For a mont, the scene was in complete chaos.
Even Wu Hai and others were caught up in it; the frenzied Young Master Song had no concept of collateral damage.
Hundred Households Commander Kong and the others were all elite of the Anxi Army, nearly all having Blood Exchange Cultivation Base, and having fought in battlefields for years, their thods were naturally formidable.
However...
"Bang!"
"Clang..."
One by one, silhouettes fell to the ground in succession.
Hundred Households Commander Kong’s knees buckled, being dragged down by his hair by Young Master Song, his legs nearly breaking on the spot.
"Revolt!"
Young Master Song shouted angrily, his face livid with rage:
"They’ve all turned against !"
He stomped his foot in anger, grabbed soone, and directly crushed their throat, leaving Hundred Households Commander Kong roaring in anger, yet unable to withstand the opponent’s unmatched Giant Power despite struggling.
"Dare to lay hands on ?"
Young Master Song’s eyes bulged, full of confusion and anger:
"How dare you?"
From birth, he had been pampered by his father, everything going his way, never encountering anyone who defied him. If there was, they would be killed on the spot.
What he took for granted was shattered.
He felt only anger and confusion, completely unaware that his actions were excessive, that it was only natural for him to kill, and there was nothing strange about it.
"Die!"
His five fingers clenched into a fist, and a massive fist was about to hamr down.
The frenzied, chaotic will first impacted the Sea of Consciousness, causing Hundred Households Commander Kong to show a face of despair and reluctance.
Martial Dao Will!
Why?
How could such a stupid and foolish person comprehend Martial Dao Will?
Heaven,
is so unfair!
"Bang!"
The fist in midair halted, a large hand blocking in front of Hundred Households Commander Kong.
Fang Zheng frowned, surveying the surroundings, asking:
"What’s happening here?"
"He..."
A finger pointed at Young Master Song:
"Why is he here?"
Where the eyes reached, the backyard was in disarray.
Wu Hai coughed blood, lying on the ground, Jin Shu’s face was pale, Liu Qinghuan was unconscious, and Li San’s arm was broken, uncertain if he was alive or dead.
The collapsed house revealed vague cries of an infant beneath.
Ha...
Fang Zheng laughed lightly, his heart growing cold.
"You want to stand against too?" Before Hundred Households Commander Kong could speak, Young Master Song’s eyes widened, raising his leg to kick:
"Die!"
"Bang!"
Fang Zheng deflected with a side kick, his body swaying slightly.
Hmm?
Such great strength!
The Elental Thunder Skill was best at tempering the physique, and he had achieved the realm of two thunders, but compared to the opponent, it was still slightly inferior.
"Ah!"
Hundred Households Commander Kong took the opportunity to wrench free, holding a knife and slashing ferociously.
"Poof!"
The blade sliced across Young Master Song’s throat, tearing the skin and flesh, yet it was only to this extent. Such terrifying defensive power left people feeling hopeless.
"Crunch!"
Young Master Song’s fist struck Hundred Households Commander Kong’s flank, breaking several ribs.
But his movents also froze in place, lowering his head to look at his chest, where a bloodstained blade from behind pierced through his heart.
Threads of electric light leaped on the blade.
......
"What do we do now?"
Everyone gathered together, encircling Young Master Song’s corpse.
Murder,
was montarily satisfying.
But thinking about the consequences, everyone couldn’t help but show fear on their faces.
This was General Song’s only son. Once it beca known, General Song’s retaliatory attack would be nothing less than a catastrophe for them.
"We can claim it was the work of an Evil Demon, unrelated to us."
Fang Zheng stroked his chin, looking at the pale-faced Hundred Households Commander Kong:
"Are your people trustworthy?"
He didn’t care much, ready to leave at any mont, but of course, it would be best if nothing happened. The key was to ensure the news wouldn’t leak.
Wu Hai and the others were certainly trustworthy.
The others...
Not necessarily.
Hundred Households Commander Kong squinted his eyes, then signaled to two people beside him.
"Swish!"
"Poof!"
The glint of knives flickered.
Several unhard Anxi Army soldiers fell in succession; they were unscathed because they weren’t of one mind with the others.
"Ah!"
The last person tried to escape but was still caught up and struck down. He cursed loudly:
"Kong, do you think you can escape? General Song won’t spare you!"
"That’s none of your concern."
Hundred Households Commander Kong’s face was somber as he swung the knife down.
"Damn it!"
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