In an instant, Song Hu was heartbroken!

At this time, Jiang He also slowly turned back and looked at Song Hu: "It's true that there is a road to heaven if you don't take it, but there is no door to hell and you come to it on your own!"

Song Hu finally realized that he was afraid at this time. He knew that he had got into trouble, and hurriedly hid behind Song Guo, shook Song Guo's arm, and said: "Dad! I was wrong! Please save me!"

Song Guo also had a look of deathly gray on his face.

How did the Song Dynasty save him?

His son is unfaithful and unjust. Now that he can't attack others secretly, his own life is at risk. How can he save it?

"Song Hu, it's his own fault, he will not live!"

"Dad! You!"

Song Hu's eyes widened when he heard this. Could it be that his father didn't even plan to save him?

Jiang He glanced at Song Hu coldly, flicked his finger, and shot out a silver needle!

Whoosh!

puff!

The silver needle sank directly into Song Hu's abdomen!

Song Hu's complexion changed! Then a drop of sweat the size of a soybean appeared on his forehead!

Then, Song Hu's body became paralyzed and fell to the ground.

Song Guo looked on, feeling distressed, but there was nothing he could do!

"For the sake of your taking in Shenlongtang, I will spare your life this time, but your Dantian has been destroyed by me. From now on, you will not be able to practice!"

Jiang He said coldly.

Destroying Song Hu's Dantian was Jiang He's greatest kindness!

And Song Hu was also dumbfounded.

My Dantian is gone! All my decades of cultivation are gone at this moment! Now I am just an ordinary person!

At that time, Song Hu was paralyzed to the ground.

If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?

If he agrees to surrender to Jiang He, then he will now be a half-step Martial Emperor just like his father!

But there is everything in this world, but there is no regret medicine!

Song Guo on the side also let out a long breath.

For him, as long as his son doesn't die, it's not a big deal!

He also knew that Jiang He had shown mercy!

Otherwise, Song Hu would be a dead man now!

After the Song Dynasty broke through to half the level of Emperor Wu, Fang Shilong could not wait any longer.

"Mr. Jiang, Lao Song, now that everything is settled, it's time for us to deal with my traitorous son!"

Hearing this, Song Guo nodded and said, "Let's go now!"

...

At this time, outside the entrance of Shenlong Hall, there was a Taishi chair placed under the gate, and a young man wearing brand-name customized clothes was seen sitting on the chair with his legs crossed.

He held a cigarette between his fingers and squinted at the person in front of him.

"Trash! What do I need to feed you? Director Lin was killed, and even that old guy Fang Shilong didn't bring him back! You're all trash!"

This person is Fang Shilong’s son, Fang Zijun!

In front of Fang Zijun, kneeling were a group of disciples from Shenlong Hall, hundreds of them!

These hundreds of people are not ordinary people, they are all cultivators with advanced cultivation.

And behind Fang Zijun, stood Mr. Xuan.

"I didn't expect that Ming Lao would die. Could it be that the poison had no effect?"

Mr. Xuan frowned.

Fang Zijun also nodded: "Now there is only one possibility!"

"Humph! Even if that old guy is not dead, we are not afraid! The Chang family has sent people down!"

"We'll be there soon! By then, we will definitely be able to kill those two old guys!"
Chapter completed!