Chapter 735 Start First
More than half of the Song family was killed and injured, and the remaining ten people were masters of Dacheng. They barely supported the situation with one enemy and two strict guards, but this was just a battle of beasts. Song Mingdao knew that he couldn't resist. He thought about a way to delay the time and wait for the family master to come to the rescue. Seeing Yan Fengjian's strength, he was secretly anxious and said tentatively, "Master Yang, our Song family has not offended you. Why do you want to help the Qiu family kill us?"
Song Mingdao hated and feared Yan Feng at this time. If it hadn't been for Yan Feng's presence, with more than 40 celebrities in the Song family, even if he was defeated by the Qiu family, he would not be besieged. He could get out of danger by rushing out of the mountains and forests with some injuries. But he also knows that this is not the time to be the enemy of Yanfeng. If Yanfeng can be persuaded to stop, even if there are only ten people left in the Song family, there is a possibility to escape.
"Your Song family secretly helped Jin Hui Group and formed an alliance with the Zhou Wu family. With these two points, you deserve to die!" Yan Feng saw their intention to get together and showed the critical footwork at once.
"It's not good!" Seeing that Yan Feng's movements accelerated in an instant, Song Mingdao shouted, "Moo Yuan, come and help!"
"Brother, I can't resist it either!" Song Muyuan and another middle-aged man worked together to deal with Qiu Lisong, but his moves were overstretched, and both of them had cuts in their arms and chests.
"Ah!" A Song master was stabbed in the chest by Yan Feng's straight knife, but he persisted for a few seconds and fell to the ground.
Song Mingdao and others hurriedly narrowed the battle circle to avoid being snatched into the circle. Seeing that Yanfeng's sword moves suddenly turned into a strange sword shadow and a fast offensive, they asked with a frightened face, "What kind of sword skill do you have?"
"Killing sword skills!"
The use of critical footwork consumes a lot of physical strength. Yan Feng did not intend to give the other party a chance to breathe at all. He showed the fierce moves of the double shadow sword in one breath, and attacked the key point, which made Song Mingdao and others unable to prevent it. After a while, another person was cut off his throat and suffocated to death.
"Bastard!"
Seeing that the clan fell one after another, Song Mingdao was very sad. He desperately waved a big knife to split Yanfeng and scolded crazily, "Do you think it's perfect to kill us all? The Qiu family is just a declining second-rate family. Even if they get a set of double swordsmanship skills, they will not become a big climate! Dare to be the enemy of the super family, it is simply too much to measure yourself! As long as today's event spreads, the Qiu family will wait to become the target of public criticism! It's worth the funeral with the Qiu family, hahahaha!"
"Idiot!" Yan Feng didn't bother to talk nonsense anymore. He took over all the attacks of Song Mingdao and another master, and let Yanbing deal with one person alone.
Song Linhui ran dozens of meters with several cousins and was about to take out the VC machine to send information to the family. Suddenly, he saw five men in black rushing over on both sides.
"Damn, they want to kill people!" Song Linhui cursed and greeted the five people on one side with a knife.
"Just six people, Yuanhong, inform Uncle Gang to support my father!"
When Song Linhui heard this sound, he was furious and shouted angrily, "Qiu Han, I'm going to kill you!"
"With your current strength, do you think you can do it?" Qiu Han smiled and showed a fierce look on his face, "In those years, your Song family launched a sneak attack during the civil strife in our Qiu family. Today, I will worship my cousin's soul with your dog's life!"
Song Linhui suddenly forced Qiu Han away and said coldly, "Yes, since you already know, I'm not afraid to admit it. It's because your Qiu family is too ignorant of praise, refuses to give up the land in the suburbs of Xinzhou, and occupies more than half of the refining resources, regardless of the life and death of other families. The reason why you are here today is the result of conceit!"
"No wonder our Qiu family has run into obstacles everywhere in recent years. It turns out that you are behind the scenes!"
After listening to his words, Qiu Han understood the reason why Jinhui Group took action against the Qiu family, and his anger surged. When Jinhui Group asked Song Mingdao to buy an open space in the suburbs of NSW from Qiujia as a representative for energy development base. However, the Qiu family has always been unwilling to deal with the outside world and is not very friendly with the Song family, so they directly rejected Song Mingdao. Unexpectedly, the Song family has long coveted the secret method of refining and two stunts of the Qiu family for many years. In line with the development needs of Jinhui Group, they conspired with the Wutang master hired by Jin Yuanjun to deal with the Qiu family. Even if Qiu Haoran did not defect from the wedding banquet and caused civil strife in the Qiu family, the Song family would try their best to crack down on the Qiu family and gradually encroach on the Qiu family. The power and resources.
The five people on Qiu Yuanhong's side fought with several of Song Linhui's cousins. Both sides turned red, and some people were injured one after another.
"Don't let go of one. I want to exterminate all the direct lineage of the Song family!"
Qiu Han said that he walked around Song Linhui's side, and the long sword stabbed obliquely, using "a sword through the rainbow".
"Ah!" Song Linhui's left arm was penetrated, and suddenly blood gushed and dyed a large area of clothes red.
"Brother, I'll block him. Go!" A young man behind him had a family concept and desperately attacked Qiu Han, and his whole body was flawed.
"Looking for death!" Although Qiu Han was the first time to kill someone, he hated the Song family so much that he was not soft. The long sword was handed out and directly penetrated the young man's chest.
"A Feng!" Song Linhui exclaimed and waved his knife to cut Qiu Han's arm, forcing the latter to release the hilt of the sword. "I will let you be buried with me even if I try my best today!"
The Song family's swordsmanship is domineering, and Song Linhui and others have practiced martial arts for many years. They have developed a brave and fierce character. In the face of the strong siege of the Qiu family, they have not retreated at all.
There are five people left on Song Mingdao's side, and they can no longer maintain the war circle. They simply scattered and fought with Yan Feng and others.
"Lin Hui and others have escaped for so long, why hasn't the family sent someone to support them?" Song Mingdao avoided the fierce attack of Yanfeng with the help of the trees in the small mountain forest, and his heart gradually felt anxious.
Yanfeng ended the critical footwork, and his physical strength had not recovered for a while. He changed to the first two types of double-holding shadowless sword skills to attack. Seeing that Song Mingdao only defend but not attack, he joked, "Doesn't Song patriarch think that your son can escape from this mountain forest and send a rescue message to the family? Anyway, the Qiu family also has the strength of a second-rate family. Do you think only three people will come here to stop it?
"You...you are so cruel!" Song Mingdao's eyes were round, with a desperate expression on his face, and the knife in his hand paused for a moment.
"That was forced out by you!" Yan Feng looked at the right time, waved the knife, and cut off half of Song Mingdao's right arm.
"Ah..." Song Mingdao held his bloody right arm with his left hand and finally gave up his defense. He stared at Yanfeng with resentment, and the expression on his face was extremely painful.
Yan Fengping held a straight knife and pointed to Song Mingdao's throat and looked back at the other four people. Except for the Qiu Jiangnan brothers, Qiu Lisong and Yan Bing had solved their opponents, and then asked blankly, "Say, what did the Zhou Wu family talk about when meeting you?"
Song Mingdao was stunned, and then he understood why the Qiu family grasped the time of their return so accurately: "It turns out that the Qiu family has been monitoring us!"
In the face of the sharp edge of the straight knife, Song Mingdao was not afraid at all. All the people of the Song family who went to the martial arts exhibition conference this time were killed. He also took his life out and sneered, "If you think I will beg you for mercy, you are wrong. I, Song Mingdao, was defeated by you today, and I think my skills are not as good as others. If you want to kill, kill. My descendants of the Song family don't have cowardly people. Even if you torture me in all kinds of ways, don't want to get any information from my mouth!"
"Real? I know you are not afraid of death, but if the Song family was exterminated because of your reckless decision, I think you have no face to see your ancestors again under Jiuquan, right?
Yan Feng will not be soft when dealing with his enemy. If Song Mingdao refuses to say it, in order to prevent the Song family from becoming a pawn of the Zhou Wu family, he does not mind spending more effort to completely eliminate this hidden danger.
"You... want to destroy my Song family!" Song Ming's lips trembling angrily, and he couldn't wait to tear Yanfeng on the spot.
"The choice between extinction and immortality is in your hands, not me." Yan Feng said calmly.
Whether it is martial arts or means, Yan Feng's performance is far beyond ordinary people. Song Mingdao felt that it was difficult to keep calm after killing dozens of people, but the young man in front of him did it. Looking at those cold and deep eyes, a fear finally appeared in Song Mingdao's heart: "Is this really a 20-year-old young man?"
Have you thought about it? Don't test my patience."
Yan Feng said and inserted the straight knife into the forest with his right hand, and then condensed an egg-sized thunder and lightning ball. When Song Muyuan dodged the attack of Qiu Jiangnan and Yan Bing, he quickly hit it out and directly blew up the latter's right foot. Yan Bing's body flashed and scratched Song Muyuan's throat with a straight knife.
"Big brother..."
Song Muyuan shouted two words hoarsely, and his body slowly fell to the ground, and there was no more sound.
"Munomoto!"
Song Mingdao almost bit his teeth and asked with a gray face, "If I tell you about the Zhou Wu family, will you really let go of the Song family?"
Yan Feng said coldly, "It depends on whether your Song family is at ease. Although we don't want to arouse the public indignation of the ancient martial arts world, if we are forced to do it, we will also be an executioner."
"Is that what the Qiu family also means?" Song Mingdao asked in surprise.
Qiu Gang took 20 masters of the Qiu family and Yan Bing and others to surround and kill the last master of the Song family, and then gathered to Yanfeng. Qiu Lisong listened to the two words behind Song Mingdao and said in a low voice, "Who else participated in the attack in those years?"
Song Mingdao is not a reckless person. Although he hates Yanfeng and the Qiu family, there are still direct wives and children in the Song family. He does not want the Song family to be destroyed because of his difference in thought. He tried to restrain his anger and said slowly, "If you just pursue the resentment of the past, you have already repaid it. Except for my late father, everyone else is basically here.
There are only a dozen elders of the Song family just killed by Yan Feng and others. There must be more than this number of people who participated in the attack in those years, but most of those collateral clans obeyed the arrangement. If the Qiu family is investigated to the end, it is likely to be attacked by the major families in the ancient martial arts world in the end.
Qiu Lisong didn't want the Qiu family to take risks and said, "The Song family killed 13 of us, and now we have killed more than 40 of them. This hatred is over, Master Yang, let's do as you say next."