Chapter 300
Picture 180 You all have to die (Part 1)
The eldest lady is the eldest lady of the Song family, so she naturally has to do things for the Song family. Song Zhiming had no idea what kind of death trap was implied in Wang Sheng's words, and he sneered as if he should.
At this point, if Wang Sheng is not firmly held in his hands, then everything he did before will be meaningless and the subsequent plans cannot be carried out as usual. Therefore, no matter what, Wang Sheng must be controlled after making a clear decision.
The control method is very simple. Just control Wang Sheng and then a special poisonous pill can be done. If you tell Wang Sheng this, Wang Sheng will definitely ask him, are you using the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill or the Life and Death Talisman? Is the effect good?
Alas, if a person seeks death, he can't stop Wang Sheng from looking at Song Zhiming's clear and unmistakable appearance, and kept shaking his head and sighing: Have you forgotten the first iron rule of entering the thousand-six Jedi?
The first iron rule is the only one that Wang Sheng calls it an iron rule, which is something that Wang Sheng does not allow to do and must not be done. This is not just the Song family, but the iron impression left on everyone by many people who did not believe in evil in their lives or seriously injured and poisoned.
Everyone stands here. If Wang Sheng says no to move, I really don’t know how many people dare to move casually. Even if there has been an incident that everyone stands opposite Song Yan once last time, when Wang Sheng comes to stand on Song Yan’s side, many people are still feeling upset.
Song Zhiming's face looked extremely bad. The thing he feared the most was that Wang Sheng could not control it, and now, I'm afraid that things have reached the step he least wanted to see.
Wang Sheng stood at the end of everyone, and with Song Yan and Song Laoyu, if they really escaped, everyone present would probably not have the confidence to catch up. This is a thousand-way god, not outside.
If you can't catch up, you can only destroy Wang Sheng. Don't look at how many feet away from everyone now, if Song Zhiming really takes action, his body will not be able to catch up with Wang Sheng, but there is no problem with hidden weapons and weapons. If you have a mere third level of cultivation, let alone Song Zhiming takes action himself, he will just let a seventh level of the team take action, and Wang Sheng will die.
However, it seems that Wang Sheng has no intention of escaping yet, because Wang Sheng has been leaning against the mountain wall, Song Yan and Song Laoyu are on the left and right, and Wang Sheng can't do it all at once if he wants to run away, so he just took the opportunity to force him.
As long as you can kill Wang Sheng when he is running away, this threat is enough. If Wang Sheng can be controlled smoothly, this trip to Thousand Jedi can be said to be a complete victory.
As for what Wuyoucheng and other families think after they go out, that's their business. Anyway, Wang Sheng is Song Yan's fiancé. He came here to get married this time and became a member of the Song family legitimately. Who can say that he has no words?
Don't be lucky, Song Zhiming smiled and said to Wang Sheng with some advice: You said right before, we have to keep your first iron rule. However, when we arrived here, we already had a safe hiding place and learned so much from you on the way. As long as we don't go out, there is no problem living here safely from the first half of the year to a year.
I forgot to tell you that before we set out, we brought enough food for each of us to live, and there is no shortage of water here. Believe me, even without you, we can live well. Song Zhiming's tone was very serious and long tone.
What about that year? Wang Sheng would not be confused by his words and asked with a smile.
We have learned a lot in a year. Song Zhiming said confidently: In addition, when we settle down and send a signal, the elders and others outside will send people to open up the Song family's way here again. I have been paying attention on the road, and it is actually only more than 200 miles away from the Song family, not far.
Then have you calculated how many people will die on this road? Wang Sheng asked with a disdainful sneer.
Many people are going to die, but this is thanks to you. Song Zhiming didn't care about death at all, and directly put his hat on Wang Sheng's head: You also know that there are many people in the Song family who are loyal to the patriarch like this smelly fish. If they openly kill them, it would be bad to spread. But if they voluntarily open up the route to Qianjiedi
Before Song Zhiming finished speaking, Song Yan next to him could not control herself, her pretty face turned pale, and she cursed: shameless
How could it be? Song Zhiming saw Song Yan and Song Laoyu's faces getting worse and worse, and even Wang Sheng showed a clear expression of voice and expression. He couldn't help but feel proud: the family will remember their merits, and the memorial hall will always have their spiritual throne, and worship them every year. Their descendants will get enough status and glory for their merits. Every family has people who sacrificed for the family, right?
Song Yan has experienced suppression, been plotted against others, been plotted against others, and even almost committed to death by people from her family. But even so, she just felt that targeting anyone is targeting whoever she is targeting, but she never thought that such cruel means could be used to target some irrelevant people.
Miss Song, who had seen all this with her own eyes, was shaking slightly at this moment. As a last resort, Wang Sheng could only take advantage of the situation, and reached out to wrap his hand around Song Yan's slim waist, and used a little force so that she would not tremble like before.
At this moment, a kind of Li Ming was revealed in Song Yan's eyes that was completely different from before. There was never a moment when Song Yan wanted to kill these guys who claimed to be the Song family but were trying every means to harm the Song family.
Wang Sheng was enjoying his happiness. Song Yan's slim waist was really as Song Yan said, with a very thin waist, not only slender, but also very elastic. The woman who practiced was full of strength and couldn't tell how comfortable she could hold it.
How about it? Song Zhiming and others stood not far from Wang Sheng, and obviously saw Wang Sheng's movements. Song Zhiming even smiled on his face: Considering whether to agree now, then spend two days with the eldest lady, or plan to die here?
I suddenly didn't want to die. Wang Sheng was in love with his beauty, and he spoke without thinking: However, this does not mean that I agree with your approach.
A master of the times is a hero. Song Zhiming and others smiled on their faces. It is too simple to deal with a young man who is fascinated by beauty.
Song Yan suddenly struggled, and was held by Wang Sheng's big hand and struggled a few times. After feeling the signal that Wang Sheng pinched her several times, he consciously calmed down. Wang Sheng's big hand always gave her a sense of security.
However, I'm afraid someone will stop what you want to do. Wang Sheng said to Song Zhiming, who thought he was sure to win.
Who? Song Zhiming asked with a sneer.
Chapter completed!