At this time, Jiang He also slowly turned around and looked at Song Hu: "It's really true that there is a way in heaven and you don't go, and you can come naturally if you don't have a way in hell!"
Song Hu finally realized that he was scared at this time. He knew that he had caused trouble and hurriedly hid behind Song State, shook Song State's arm, and said, "Dad! I was wrong! Save me!"
The Song State also looked dead gray.
How did he save him from Song State?
His son is unfaithful and unrighteous. Now he can't attack others, but his life is not guaranteed. How can he save him?
"Song Hu, he is guilty of his own sin and cannot survive!"
"Dad! You!"
When Song Hu heard this, he widened his eyes. Could it be that even his father was not going to protect him?
Jiang He looked at Song Hu coldly, flicked his fingers, and a silver needle shot out directly!
Whoosh!
puff!
The silver needle directly penetrated Song Hu's abdomen!
Song Hu's expression changed! Then soybean-sized sweat appeared on his forehead!
Then, Song Hu's body was paralyzed to the ground.
Song State looked at it, feeling distressed, but he was helpless!
"For the sake of your once-in-come to Shenlong Hall, I will spare you this time, but your dantian has been destroyed by me. From now on, you will be unable to practice!"
Jiang He said coldly.
To abolish Song Hu’s dantian is already the greatest kindness of the river!
And Song Hu was also stupid.
My dantian is gone! I have been practicing for decades now without any of my own practice! Now I am just an ordinary person!
At that time, Song Hu was paralyzed to the ground.
If I had known this, why should I be there?
If he promised to surrender to Jianghe, then he would be the half-step Emperor of Martial Arts like his father!
But there is everything in this world, but there is no medicine for regret!
The Song State, who was beside him, also breathed a sigh of relief.
For him, as long as his son does not die, this is not a big deal!
He also knew that Jiang He had already shown mercy!
Otherwise, Song Hu would be a dead person now!
After the Song State broke through to the half-step Wu Emperor's cultivation level, Fang Shilong was already a little impatient at this time.
"Mr. Jiang, Lao Song, the matter has been resolved now, and it's time for us to deal with my rebellious son!"
Upon hearing this, Song nodded and said, "Go now!"
......
At this time, outside the entrance of Shenlong, there was a Taishi chair under the gate. I saw a young man covered in customized brands crossing his legs and sitting on the chair.
He held a cigarette between his fingers and squinted his eyes at the person in front of him.
"Waste! Food bucket! What do I do to keep you? Manager Lin was killed by someone, and even that old guy Fang Shilong was not brought back! They were all waste!"
This person is Fang Shilong's son, Fang Zijun!
And in front of Fang Zijun, there were hundreds of disciples from the Shenlong Hall kneeling!
These hundreds of people are not ordinary people, they are all practitioners with cultivation.
And behind Fang Zijun, Old Xuan stood.
"I didn't expect that Old Ming would die. Could it be that the poison has no effect?"
Old Xuan frowned.
Fang Zijun also nodded: "There is only one possibility now!"
"Hmph! Even if that old guy is not dead, we are not afraid! The Chang family has sent people down!"
"It'll be here soon! At that time, you will definitely be able to kill those two old guys!"