Song Jinyu was pinched in Song Wansan's hands like a chicken.
No ability to resist?
How can this be?
This scene shocked everyone present.
Everyone believed that Song Wansan would be poisoned by Miao Fenghuang, and even if he survived, he would be at his mercy.
Unexpectedly, Song Wansan suddenly struck Miao Fenghuang, crushed half of her head, and pinched the rebellious Song Jinyu.
The desperate situation was reversed in an instant.
It's so hidden.
Everyone had a new understanding of Song Wansan, and the smiles of Ye Fan and Zhu Changsheng also became playful.
Song Jinyu was also completely stunned. He even forgot about the sadness of Miao Fenghuang's sudden death and stared at his father who had served him for many years.
When did Song Wansan have such skills?
He had never seen Song Wansan practice martial arts, and he was still weak and infected with wind and cold from time to time. He was so weak that he felt like he would fall to the ground at any time.
As a result, Song Wansan's frailty and illness were an illusion.
Song Jinyu suddenly felt that his father was stranger than himself.
Song Jinyu looked pale and smiled sadly: "It seems you have been guarding me."
Song Wansan shook his head gently: "It's not that I'm on guard against you, it's that society is too cruel, and I'm used to being cautious."
A huge family fortune, several lifetimes of wealth, if you don't keep an eye on it, I'm afraid there won't be any scum left.
Song Jinyu nodded: "I understand, you taught me another lesson."
"Actually, you are my most promising successor. You have endured hardships with me since I was a child. I will definitely be able to hold on to the family business if I leave it to you."
Song Wansan said indifferently: "It's just that you shouldn't be fascinated by Miao Fenghuang, let alone deal with me for him."
Song Jinyu's eyes were soft: "I was wrong, but I don't regret it. For her, I am willing to sacrifice everything, including you and me."
"I can give you a chance to live the rest of your life in peace."
Song Wansan stared at Song Jinyu and said softly: "Where is the thing in Miao Fenghuang's hand?"
Song Jinyu's body trembled when he heard this, and then he looked at his father and smiled:
"It turns out you were the one who made the move thirty years ago..."
Ye Fan, who was squatting on the ground to give acupuncture treatment to the poisoned person, happened to hear this. His movements were slightly stagnant, and then he regained his composure and continued to save people.
Seeing Ye Fan rescuing people immediately, not only Hua Qingfeng and the others secretly nodded, but Zhu Changsheng also felt a little more appreciative.
At this moment, Song Jinyu continued to smile bitterly: "You have always been thinking about Jiuyou..."
Song Wansan interrupted Song Jinyu: "If you don't make up for it, how will you explain it to your younger brothers and sisters?"
"This is the explanation."
Song Jinyu suddenly turned the muzzle of the gun, stuffed it into his mouth and pulled the gun sharply.
A gunshot sounded, and Song Jinyu's head exploded.
He used the simplest and most crude way to take responsibility for his actions today.
Everyone screamed and the scene became chaotic.
Song Wansan closed his eyes slightly, with a complicated expression.
Ye Fan rushed over to take a look and shook his head gently at Song Jinyu, saying there was no hope.
"Dad, big brother!"
"Grandpa, uncle!"
When Song Jinyu was lying straight on the ground, Song's mother, Song Hongyan and others also rushed up.
Although they controlled the situation today and killed their old enemy Miao Fenghuang, the Song family was also seriously injured, with more than a hundred casualties.
Therefore, all the sons and nephews of the Song family cherish this rare chance of surviving the disaster...
Zhu Changsheng and others also went up to congratulate Song Wansan.
Ye Fan didn't join in the fun. He looked at the door and ran out.
He suddenly discovered that Bai You, who had lost his limbs, was missing...
When he came out of Feilai Pavilion, Ye Fan twitched his nose slightly, and then followed a breath and moved forward.
The aura on Bai You's body is particularly different.
Ye Fan was very fast. After walking around seven or eight buildings, he crossed a stone path, then entered a house, and then came out through the back door.
Not long after, Ye Fan came to a small courtyard of the Song family.
This is considered the base of the mountain, where servants and bodyguards live.
Ye Fan stood by the door silently.
"Zheze!"
A sudden strange laughter sounded in the yard:
"Bai You, are you back? Where is my mother?"
Then, Ye Fan heard Bai You's weak voice: "Master Feng Lang, things are not going well...
"What?"
Amidst Bai You's mutterings, the strange laughter stopped abruptly:
"Dead? How could my mother die?"
Bai You whispered back: "Master Fenglang, Master Fenghuang was killed by Song Wansan's conspiracy, and he was killed with guns and knives..."
"Asshole!"
Miao Fenglang roared angrily: "The Song family has gone too far in bullying others. I will kill them and poison the water..."
Suddenly, his expression changed again and he shouted: "Who is outside?"
Obviously, he discovered Ye Fan outside.
"Crunch!"
Ye Fan didn't dodge, he stretched out his hand and pushed open the door.
The door is open.
Even though the sun was shining brightly, the courtyard was still eerie.
Then, Ye Fan saw two people in the yard.
One is Bai You. She is dripping with blood and extremely weak. I don’t know how she escaped here.
One is a tall man with deep-set eyes, black lips, black nails, and a deathly aura.
The living dead.
This was Ye Fan's subconscious feeling.
Bai You was shocked when he saw this and began to testify against Ye Fan:
"It's him, it's him, it's him and Song Wansan who killed Lord Phoenix."
Then, she took a few steps back, worried about being beaten up by Ye Fan. She had already experienced how powerful Ye Fan was.
At the same time, Bai You's eyes were wandering around, looking for how to run on one leg when things went wrong.
"Did you kill my mother?"
Miao Fenglang's voice was filled with anger: "I want you to die without a burial today..."
Ye Fan ignored it, just looked at Bai You and smiled:
"Bai You, thank you for leading the way. Your mission is completed and you can leave."
Bai You's movement stopped instantly.
Miao Fenglang stared at Bai You with his eyes, like a poisonous snake.
"Master Fenglang, I didn't betray you."
Bai You's heart skipped a beat: "I didn't bring him here. I really didn't betray you."
"If you hadn't betrayed me, even my mother would have died. How would you be able to escape?"
Miao Fenglang roared: "Traitor, die!"
The next second, he raised his left hand, and a black snake shot towards Bai You.
Bai You subconsciously avoided it.
Unexpectedly, the little snake twisted in mid-air, turned around, and bit Bai You's neck.
"flutter--"
All the ferocious fangs were buried.
"ah--"
Bai You screamed, then fell straight to the ground, bleeding from all his orifices.
She refused to close her eyes and stared at Ye Fan with grief and anger. She was so cunning...
Seeing Bai You die so violently, Ye Fan was not only horrified but also a little surprised.
He didn't expect Miao Fenglang to be so easy to fool and kill Bai You after just a few provocations.
Then he realized that Miao Fenglang had been in a coma for thirty years. His body had grown, but his mind remained that of a young man. He was inevitably naive.
"Now, it's your turn to die."
At this time, Miao Fenglang's body bulged, and scorpions appeared in the collar and sleeves of his clothes, swimming back and forth.
This picture makes one's hair stand on end just by looking at it.
Ye Fan sighed secretly, he really didn't want to fight with such a person.
Moreover, the other party is just a ‘child’ and cannot be defeated without force…
However, Miao Fenglang looked like he was going to fight.
Thinking of this, Ye Fan reached out and grabbed a large handful of silver needles.
