Feeling the murderous intent on Ye Xiu and seeing the anger in his eyes, Wu Sanniang was a little confused. Is this guy a fool? He has already reported Young Master Song’s identity, but he dares to say such things?

Didn’t he know what Young Master Song represents in Ningzhou?

"Haha, interesting, a group of small tomb robbers, and with such courage, Song Fei, take them down first, so that they can understand who should not offend!" Hearing Ye Xiu's murderous words, Song Qing's face turned even more blue. He was the top young man in Ningzhou. Even if the mayors saw him, they were afraid of the power of the Tiandao Sect, and they had to be polite and respectful. As a result, a small tomb robber dared to say what he deserved to die.

If he doesn't let him gain some knowledge, how can he survive in the future?

"Yes!" The man named Song Fei, who took action to kill Shi Long, responded, held the long sword in his hand tightly, and rushed towards Ye Xiu.

His speed was extremely fast. He had arrived in front of Ye Xiu in almost the blink of an eye and slashed at Ye Xiu's head with a knife.

If you dare to say that they deserve to die, then be damned.

A cold smile appeared on Wu Sanniang's lips. She believed that when Song Shao's personal guard killed the boy with his own hands, Yang Dahua and others would inevitably be scared and pale, and they would naturally kneel in front of Song Shao to beg for mercy.

However, with Mr. Song's personality, he would never let them go.

They're finished!

But soon, the smile on Wu Sanniang's face became stalemate.

Song Fei's knife did not slash the boy's head, but the boy grabbed the blade.

Wu Sanniang and others were shocked. Song Fei was able to become Song Qing's personal bodyguard and was a super expert in the innate realm. Such a person was already a legendary existence for ordinary people.

Even if these subordinates around him go together, they are definitely not Song Fei's opponent, but now, this kid actually holds Song Fei's blade with bare hands.

Is he a man of steel?

Song Fei's pupils also contracted. He obviously did not expect that this young guy who looked young could hold the knife he had made with bare hands.

He was about to use all his strength to cut off the opponent's arm. Ye Xiu had already clenched his fist with his other hand and punched him directly.

Song Fei's face changed drastically. He immediately released the hilt and was about to retreat, but the punch was too fast and hit his chest in the blink of an eye.

Song Fei suddenly felt that his heart was hit by a hammer, and the body-protecting true energy in his body was shattered like a paper, and the powerful force slammed into his chest.

His body flew backwards uncontrollably, and the sternum of his chest made a crisp "crack" sound. When he fell heavily to the ground, he opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments.

I wanted to say something to Song Qing, but I couldn't say anything, and I just died.

Wu Sanniang and others were stunned, and their faces were instantly replaced by horror.

That was a innate master, the legendary innate master, who was actually killed by this kid with a punch.

How is this possible?

Song Qing's face also became extremely ugly.

The undepressed anger completely burst out from his heart.
Chapter completed!