Chapter 1192 Pay the price

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"I'll give you a chance to live. If you don't call Song Yiming within half an hour, I will chop off one of the hands of one of you. Every five minutes, I will chop off one more hand..."

The man with ghost eyes at the head said very cruelly.

The faces of Song Zhen and other Song family members changed with shock.

"Third brother, what are you doing in a daze? Call Song Chun immediately and ask her to inform Song Yiming..." Song Xiuping immediately shouted.

Only then did Song Zhen react and hurriedly took out his cell phone to make a call.

And the ghost-eyed man also sat down on the head of the household with great fanfare, ordered the servants to make tea and bring it to him, and waited for Song Yiming in his leisure time...

Here, Song Yiming is watching the training of the Scream brothers at the base.

Because of the emergence of the Holy Martial Group, he also asked Ye Ziluo to step up the training of the Screaming Group.

He knew that a fierce battle would come soon, so the Screaming Group must be fully prepared.

Of course, when the real crisis comes, the Eastern Border still needs to take action.

After all, they are the real soldiers and the real guards.

"Mr. Song, something happened."

The black hawk hurriedly appeared.

"What's wrong?"

"Brothers from the Song family sent word that several people broke into the Song family and injured all the brothers we assigned as bodyguards."

"From the description, he sounds like he is from Haiguo."

Blackhawk reports.

"Then why not retreat temporarily?"

Song Yiming's eyes narrowed.

"It's those Song family members who refuse to leave, so our brothers can only stay and protect them."

Black Eagle responded.

"A bunch of guys who succeed more than fail!"

"Don't worry about them in anything from now on."

"Their life and death have nothing to do with us!"

Song Yiming scolded angrily.

At this time, his cell phone also rang. He took it out and saw that it was Song Chun calling.

"Brother Yiming, my third uncle just called me and told me that someone was causing trouble in the Song family. He also said that if you don't return to the Song family within half an hour, brother Yiming, you will cut off the hand of one of them."

Song Chun's tone was urgent
Said hurriedly.

"I understand, I will handle it, don't worry."

Song Yiming finished speaking calmly and put down his phone.

"Mr. Song, let me take a batch of brothers over to save people first!"

"Several brothers are seriously injured and must be sent to treatment quickly..."

Black Eagle said immediately.

"These Haiguo people should all be from Yamamoto. They came to me because they knew that I was related to Yoshida's death."

"I'll go over first, and you can bring some brothers over later, but don't act rashly yet. People in Haiguo don't know our details yet, so there's no need to reveal our trump cards."

After Song Yiming finished speaking, he just left with his hands behind his back.

Here, time passes minute by minute.

Song Zhen and the others watched Guihu drink tea one after another. Seeing that the tea was about to bottom out, their hearts rose in their throats.

"It's almost time. It seems Song Yiming doesn't care about your life or death."

"What a shame!"

"you are the first."

At this time, Guihu pointed out to Song Chentian.

"Why is it me again..."

Song Chentian's face was even uglier than crying.

Every time the Song family is caught, he is the first to be unlucky!

Soon, Song Chentian was grabbed by several martial ninjas and pinned to the ground with one hand.

Gui Hu stood up and walked up, and drew his sword lightly.

Cold light flashed and blood splashed.

The ground was instantly dyed red...

Song Chentian let out a shrill scream, and one of his palms had been cut off at the wrist.

"son……"

Song Xiuping looked horrified and yelled crazily.

The other Song family members were immediately frightened to death.

"Will Song Yiming come or not?"

"You should have come early. These people are so powerful. Song Yiming can

I was so scared that I hid."

"If I had known, I wouldn't have come back to the Song family."



The Song family also complained one after another and trembled.

At this moment, Guihu suddenly felt something and looked directly towards the door.

I saw a figure walking in casually.

At this time, two martial ninjas immediately stepped forward to stop him.

Unexpectedly, just as he stretched out his hand, the figure suddenly took action and grabbed the arms of two martial ninjas.

Click! Click!

Both arms were cut off violently.

After that, the two martial ninjas were also thrown away.

"Song Yiming, you came too late..."

"My son's hands were chopped off."

Song Xiuping shouted hysterically at Song Yiming.

Song Yiming glanced at Song Chentian who had his hand cut off, then at Guihu, and then spoke expressionlessly.

"You are really good at picking people. Among the Song family, he is the most annoying one."

"Song...Song Yiming...you actually...still said sarcastic words..."

Song Chentian screamed in pain, sweating all over his body.

"It's so noisy!"

Guihu impatiently kicked Song Chentian, knocking him unconscious.

"Let them all go!"

"It doesn't make any sense for you to arrest them and threaten me."

"These Song family members can only be regarded as decorations in the Song family."

Song Yiming said coldly.

"Then you're not here yet!"

Of course Guihu didn't believe Song Yiming's words.

"I'm here just because you hurt some of my brothers."

Song Yiming's eyes were cold and solemn.

"Are those vulnerable watchdogs?"

Ghost Tiger is disdainful.

"They are my brothers!"

"Anyone who insults my brother will die!"

Song Yiming's breath suddenly shook
, emphasized again.

Brothers are like brothers and sisters, just like his frightening dragon scales!

Those who rebel against scales must pay the price!

"So, even if I kill these Song family members, it doesn't matter to you."

Guihu suddenly walked up to Song Zhen and slowly drew his sword with murderous intent.

Song Yiming's eyes dropped, but he did not make any move.

"Yiming, save me quickly! Save me quickly..."

Song Zhen was so frightened that he lay on the ground and cried to Song Yiming.

Other members of the Song family also knelt down and begged for mercy.

But they didn't want to think about it. Not long ago, they were talking bad about Song Yiming.

Song Yiming remained calm, watching the blade that Gui Hu kept pulling out, flashing with a frightening cold light.

"Song Yiming, you are so cruel, you actually refused to save me..."

"Are you still one of our Song family members..."

Song Xiuping shouted anxiously.

"Shut up!"

"Otherwise, I'll let him kill you all."

Song Yiming shouted coldly.

These Song family members are just stupid. He deliberately remained indifferent just to make the ghost tiger in front of him believe that killing the Song family members would not pose any threat to him.

But is there really no threat?

Of course not, no matter how much he hates these Song family members.

They are also father's siblings and the old man's bloodline.

The Song family was stunned for a moment and couldn't believe Song Yiming's indifference.

"Tch, it's boring."

Guihu snorted disdainfully and suddenly sheathed the knife.

But he still kicked Song Zhen a few times as if to vent his anger.

Song Zhen also fell to the ground, screaming repeatedly.

Song Yiming knew that Guihu would not dare to kill easily. After all, this was the country of China.

Haiguo people have no privileges in China!

He doesn't care what the consequences are, these people have to pay the price anyway.

"Song, was it you who killed my junior brother Yoshida..."

Guihu asked directly.


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