Zhao Qianqian saw this scene and was about to step forward to help, but was stopped by Su Fang.
Although Su Fang's current condition is very poor, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. He is a majestic Martial King, and his real strength can rival the Martial God. How can a few small generals and the Wu Zong be comparable.
The combat experience and consciousness of both sides are not at the same level.
These guys are just ordinary household servants, their cultivation techniques are extremely ordinary, and they are scum even among military generals and martial sects.
Su's side could often avoid the attacks from these guys by simply dodging lightly.
But the simple punch he gave them carried huge power.
As long as any guy is hit by one of his moves, he will have no power to fight back.
Not long after, all the servants of the Song family were put to the ground by Su Fang.
Everyone is dead or injured.
"There are still two alive. Miss Zhao, please go up and hit each one with a knife."
Su Fang glanced at the two people who were still wailing on the ground and said.
The reason why there were survivors was not because Su Fang was merciful, but because in order to avoid further aggravation of the injury, Su Fang reduced the use of force as much as possible.
"Let me kill them?"
Zhao Qianqian couldn't help but be stunned for a moment after hearing this.
Su Fang suddenly looked at her strangely, just killing someone. Isn't this a common thing for warriors?
After all, the other party is also a military commander, and he still lives alone. Hasn't he seen blood?
If you had never seen blood, how could you have survived till now?
Seeing that the other party's ink mark had not moved for a long time, Su Fang's mouth twitched, stepped forward, took out a long sword and took action himself, killing the last two people.
"Miss Zhao, let's leave here quickly. I'm afraid it won't be long before people from the Song family come looking for us."
Su Fang walked past the corpses and picked up all their storage rings. He only took back his own one and handed the rest to Zhao Qianqian.
"These things are yours, I can't take them."
Zhao Qianqian shook her head. She was saved by Su Fang, so how could she take Su Fang's loot?
"Take it, these things are of no use to me."
Su Fang shook his head and said.
Zhao Qianqian thought of the scene where Su Fang took out one hundred thousand spirit stones. It seemed that the other party didn't like this thing, so he accepted it.
These things are all good things for her. At least for a while, there will be no shortage of cultivation resources.
"Are we leaving now?"
Zhao Qianqian looked at the simple thatched hut with reluctance in her eyes. Although the hut was dilapidated, it was her home anyway.
"If you don't leave, the Song family will chase you soon."
Su Fang sighed and said, if it were the past, he wouldn't mind going to the Song family directly and giving them a severe lesson.
But for the current Soviet side, this fight should be fought as little as possible.
In the situation just now, even if Su Fang didn't kill those servants, the matter would not be resolved.
Those guys will still bring in reinforcements when they return.
Even though people from the Song family may not target Zhao Qianqian, the young master of the Song family will lose patience one day, and Zhao Qianqian will encounter danger sooner or later if he stays here.
These are not alarmist words from the Soviet side, but are things that can be expected.
The dandy boy is still a bit fresh now and doesn't want to use force, but he might not be able to do it in the future.
"Do you know of any better hiding places in this area?"
Su Fang asked.
Zhao Qianqian thought for a while and said: "I found a cave when I was collecting herbs. It was quite hidden there."
Su Fang pondered for a moment and said, "Then let's go there to avoid the limelight for a while."
With Zhao Qianqian leading the way, the two headed towards the mountains together.
Originally, according to Su Fang's idea, he was not willing to go up the mountain, but now he had no choice but to do so.
The two entered the mountain and soon found the cave that Zhao Qianqian had mentioned.
Except for the hut that couldn't be taken away, Zhao Qianqian brought everything over. In the blink of an eye, there was no difference between the cave and the hut.
Su Fang thought he could stay here until he finished recuperating, but unexpectedly, within two days, someone broke in.
The leader was a young man wearing purple satin, holding a demon dog in his hand, followed by a large group of thugs.
"He is Song Changming."
Zhao Qianqian whispered beside Su Fang.
Su Fang's expression flashed. He didn't expect that the other party would chase after him after all. It was probably the vicious-looking demon dog.
"Who are you and why are you with Qianqian?"
Song Changming saw Su Fang standing next to Zhao Qianqian at a glance, and said with a dark expression.
"Does it matter to you who I am?"
Su Fang shrugged his shoulders and said.
"Song Changming, aren't you bedridden? Why are you feeling better now?"
Zhao Qianqian glanced at the other party and sneered.
"Qianqian, we will talk about this matter later."
As Song Changming spoke, he looked at Su Fang again and said, "Is it you who killed those servants of mine? Although they are just some servants, beating a dog depends on the owner. If you dare to kill my servants, then you won't be able to leave alive."
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When all the servants didn't return, Song Changming sensed something was wrong. His servants were definitely not something Zhao Qianqian could handle, and there must be someone else behind this.
Now that he saw Su Fang, he immediately guessed that Su Fang had killed those servants.
In fact, what upset him the most was not the death of the servant, but the fact that the damn guy in front of him was staying with Zhao Qianqian. This was what he really couldn't tolerate.
"Give them all to me. Each and every one of them should show their true abilities. This kid can kill several generals by himself. The martial sect must be very strong."
Song Changming gave the order and asked his subordinates to take action.
"Su didn't want to cause trouble. Since you all want to die, you can't blame me."
Seeing the large number of people coming, Su Fang no longer held back. He raised his right hand, and a large spiritual hand suddenly formed in the air.
As his right hand fell, the spiritual power hand in mid-air also fell with a crash.
Everyone present had never seen such an astonishing attack before. Everyone was stunned. Some resisted and some wanted to escape. However, in the blink of an eye, everyone was beaten to death by this palm. Only Song Changming, who was watching the battle, did not.
be affected.
"What kind of magic is this?"
Song Changming's face was full of disbelief. More than a dozen of his subordinates, all of whom were martial arts masters, were all good fighters, and yet they were all gone.
Zhao Qianqian on the side was also shocked and could not recover for a long time.
When she came back to her senses, her eyes looking at Su Fang were a little colder.
However, Su Fang didn't know about this. His attention was still on Song Changming.