After hearing this, more than a dozen companions raised their heads and stared at the weak Song Hongyan with great momentum.
If it were the past, Tang Biao would definitely not dare to be so arrogant.
However, Tang Pingfan is dead, Tang Yuanba, Tang Haotian and others are also dead, and the Tang Sect each has a plate of loose sand.
Tang Biao was also called king without tigers and monkeys in the mountains.
And behind him is the strong support of Chen Yuanyuan, who is in the limelight.
So he tried to challenge Song Hongyan.
As Tang Biao turned his head, more than a dozen subordinates scattered, drove away the idle people and closed the door of the mourning hall.
They also drove Tang Yuanba's widow into the lounge.
The whole mourning hall was silent in an instant, leaving only the candles burning in front of Tang Yuanba's portrait.
Seeing this, Song Hongyan smiled: "Tang Biao, are you clamoring to me?"
"I don't want to be an enemy of Mr. Song."
Tang Biao looked at Song Hongyan, who was only protected by Ye Fan and Miao Fenglang, and a crazy light flashed in his eyes:
"It's just the responsibility and mission, and I have to offend Mr. Song."
"If Mr. Song is willing to hand over the token and sign a letter of commitment to give up the superior position, I can let you and your bodyguard leave."
He wanted to get the token and get the small treasury, so that he would not only have the opportunity to control the three Tangmen branches, but also might win the favor of Chen Yuanyuan.
Thinking of those slender and graceful legs, Tang Biao felt that his blood was hot.
"Are you going to attack me?"
Song Hongyan smirked: "You are so brave, but you can keep me?"
"We have eighteen people, and Mr. Song has only two bodyguards."
Tang Biao looked at Ye Fan and Miao Fenglang wearing masks and smiled grimly: "There are still opportunities."
Song Hongyan smiled softly: "There will be no chance, but I'm sure I regret it!"
"Take Song Hongyan!"
Tang Biao roared: "Retrieve the token and make three pieces of it!"
More than a dozen people raised their weapons and forced them to Song Hongyan and the others.
Ye Fan didn't raise his eyelids, but just waved his fingers lightly.
"Swoosh--"
Miao Fenglang smiled and raised his left hand.
A black Hydra appeared behind him in an instant.
Before Tang Biao and the others could react, Hydra squirted and spit out water.
The transparent mucus flew out like raindrops, hitting all eighteen enemies in the faces.
The eighteen enemies were in great pain, as if they were splashed with sulfuric acid on their faces.
"ah--"
Eighteen enemies screamed, threw away their guns and fell to the ground, covering their faces.
The facial features are corroded and ragged.
The huge severe pain not only made them lose their attack, but also made their lives hang on the line.
Ye Fan and Song Hongyan were stunned, and were surprised that Miao Fenglang could not bear such a hydra.
This is too lethal.
Tang Biao was completely stunned when he saw this.
He never expected that his most powerful guard was so vulnerable.
You know, these eighteen people are the remaining ones of a thousand brothers, each of whom has experienced many battles and is fierce and brave.
Why was he overturned if he couldn't even shoot?
Seeing Hydra tilting his head to lock him, Tang Biao shook his body and instinctively raised his muzzle to shoot.
But the bullet didn't shoot out, and a stream of mucus spit on the back of his hand.
Tang Biao instantly felt like a needle stabbing, throwing away the gun without control, and then screaming and shaking his right hand...
The next second, he turned around and wanted to run away.
Just a few meters away, Hydra turned into a black shadow, catching up with him and entangled him.
Snake Head also looked at Tang Biao.
The red letter floated out even more, with an indescribable deterrence.
Tang Biao instantly stiffened his body and did not dare to move.
Miao Fenglang snapped his fingers: "Bang--"
The next second, Hydra licked Tang Biao's arm.
As soon as I licked it, there were a few more blood grooves on my arms, my skin was a little less, and blood was flowing.
Tang Biao couldn't help but scream: "Ah——"
Hydra ignored it, then licked it again, and there were several more blood grooves.
Tang Biao screamed again.
Hydra was even more excited and licked again...
That feeling was like peeling shredded potatoes, licking out strands of flesh and blood on Tang Biao's arms.
After more than a dozen strokes, Tang Biao lost a large piece of meat on his left arm and blood flowed all over the floor.
This made the eighteen companions, who were only breathing, tremble with despair.
Soon, Tang Biao's face was pale and severely injured, and even his spirit was almost collapsed.
"thump--"
Tang Biao knelt down straight and cried bitterly at Song Hongyan:
"President Song, please spare me, President Song, please spare me..."
He was fierce and called a hoist, but that was right.
When facing things like Hydra, Tang Biao really can't get tough.
"Give me your life?"
Song Hongyan smiled faintly: "I'm still waiting for you to take away the token."
"Mr. Song, I was wrong. I dare not. I really dare not."
Tang Biao confessed: "For the sake of the Tang family's nephew, please spare my life, and I promise that I will never offend you again."
"Didn't you say that I don't have the surname Tang and don't enter the ancestral hall, aren't I considered a member of the Tang clan?"
Song Hongyan smiled and said, "Why do you think I am a nephew of the Tang clan again?"
"Mr. Song, I'm sorry, it's because I'm a slut, it's because I want to take advantage of the fact that no one in the three branches."
Tang Biao endured the severe pain and shouted: "Actually, you have been written into the genealogy by the leader of the Tang sect. You are the real nephew of the Tang sect."
"Yeah?"
Song Hongyan's eyes were a little surprised and warm.
Unexpectedly, he did not change his surname, and Tang Pingfan also let himself enter the ancestral hall.
She could imagine the tremendous pressure that Tang Pingfan was under at that time.
"Yes, yes, the genealogy has your name, I've seen it."
Tang Biao shouted with a sad face: "Mr. Song, give me a chance, I will never offend you again."
Song Hongyan said lightly: "Do you think I am such a generous person?"
Tang Biao shouted again:
"I'll be a cow and a horse for you, I'll charge you in the battle. As long as you are willing to let me go, I'm willing to do anything."
If Song Hongyan doesn't forgive him, not only will his arm be licked into bones, but he will also be in pain to death.
"Is that so enlightened?"
Song Hongyan smiled: "Okay, I'll give you a chance to be my spokesperson for the Tangmen Three Branches."
Ye Fan was slightly stunned, but remained silent and said nothing.
"What?"
Tang Biao was surprised and lost his voice: "Let me be your spokesperson?"
He felt that his life was in danger today, after all, Song Hongyan was a cruel black widow.
So he was surprised to hear that he could not only not die, but also be the spokesperson of Song Hongyan in the Tang Sect, one person below ten thousand people below them.
"That's right!"
Song Hongyan swept away the murderous intent and showed a bright smile:
"I'm not familiar with the three branches of the Tang Sect, and I'm in charge of the Hua Medical Sect too much."
"So I'm going to let you be the spokesperson of the three Tangmen teams, holding the token in hand to stabilize the three Tangmen teams, so that the whole team can live in harmony!"
"When I finish the matter of Huayi Sect and shift my focus to the third branch of the Tang Sect, I will officially announce that you are my spokesperson."
"You will take care of the entire three branches of the Tang Sect by then."
"You are also in charge of the power of life and death of eight thousand children."
"I wonder if you are interested or confident?"
Song Hongyan even stumbled and wrote a check: "I can give you one billion to turn over first."
"The spokesperson? Whole responsibility? One billion?"
Tang Biao's eyes widened invisibly: "You really let me go and let me take office?"
He never expected that pies would fall from the sky, and it was much better than Chen Yuanyuan's empty checks.
One billion is not much, but it is real money and full of sincerity, a hundred times better than a thin horse in Yangzhou.
"Yes, do you do this spokesperson?"
Song Hongyan's words turned around and she had a hint of threat:
"If you don't do it, I'll let your subordinates or opponents do it."
"At that time, they will eradicate you or silence your whole family, don't blame me for not giving you a chance."
She threw the check on the ground: "Give you ten seconds to think about it!"
She also made a gesture to ask Miao Fenglang to gull Tang Biao.
"Do! Do! Do!"
Tang Biao picked up the check in joy: "I promise not to disappoint Mr. Song!"
"Go, take your brothers, and then bring the token I gave you to do what you should do."
"Remember, I want the three Tangmen to stabilize as soon as possible."
Song Hongyan waved her hand and poured a bottle of Hongyan Baiyao on Tang Biao's wound.
Then she whispered indifferently to Tang Biao's ear:
"Catch what should be caught, kill what should be killed!"