Poof! The three pieces of the broken sword tore through the air, instantly cutting off Song Junfeng's arms and one leg. Blood splattered all over the courtyard.
Song Junfeng let out a heartbreaking scream and fell heavily to the ground not far from the pavilion.
For a moment, the whole place was silent! Both Song Junya in the courtyard and the many guards outside the courtyard looked at this scene in disbelief.
They never expected that this young man, who seemed to have no aura, could be so powerful.
Even if he casually destroyed Song Yanghua's life, even Song Junfeng's arms and legs were casually destroyed by him. This is the master of the Song family second only to the ancestor and the head of the family.
Commander Wu was so frightened that his legs became weak. He was glad that he did not enter the hospital without permission to arrest Mu Feng. Otherwise, his fate would not be any better than Song Yanghua and Song Junfeng.
"Asshole! You dare to openly hurt me and my father in the Song family. When the head of the family and the ancestors arrive, you will be dead!"
Song Yanghua roared almost madly. At the moment when his life was destroyed, his heart was filled with despair, and all the illusions and pride in his heart disappeared.
Now, there was only hatred in Song Yanghua's heart, a deep-seated hatred for Mu Feng, and he wished that Mu Feng would die here immediately.
Song Junfeng's face was full of sadness, and there was a trace of regret in his heart.
He didn't expect Mu Feng to be so powerful, which eventually caused his father and son to capsize in the gutter.
He understood that even if Mu Feng was killed by the ancestor of the Song family, he could not save his arms, legs and feet, let alone Song Yanghua's ruined life.
From now on, his lineage is destined to decline in the Song family, with no possibility of revival! "Song Junya! You are so scheming. You deliberately brought this son to the Song family in order to eradicate him.
Are we father and son?"
Song Junfeng looked at Song Junya with cold eyes.
Song Junya's pretty face turned pale, and she looked at Song Junfeng in disbelief. She didn't expect that the latter would use such sinister psychology to speculate on her. Is this really her second uncle who is related to her by blood?
It was obvious that all this was planned by their father and son, but now that the boat capsized in the gutter, they blamed all the fault on her head. This is too ridiculous.
Even Song Junya reminded them just now that Mu Feng was very powerful and not something they could resist, but did they ever trust her?
"How pathetic!"
Mu Feng looked at Song Junfeng, Song Yanghua and his son coldly, shook his head and secretly said that these two people were really hopeless.
For the mistakes I made, instead of looking for the problem myself, I put all the blame on Song Junya, which is really ridiculous.
"What happened in this courtyard?"
Suddenly, a majestic and vicissitudes of sound came from outside the courtyard, rolling over like thunder.
"My subordinates pay homage to the ancestor! Pay homage to the head of the family!"
At the entrance of the courtyard, Commander Wu quickly ran forward and knelt on the ground.
"My subordinates pay homage to the ancestor! Pay homage to the head of the family!"
"My subordinates pay homage to the ancestor! Pay homage to the head of the family!"
"..." Numerous guards separated on both sides to make way, and knelt on the ground one after another, kowtow.
"Haha! The ancestor is here! Bastard, you are dead! You are finished!"
Song Yanghua's eyes were filled with ecstasy, and he roared like a crazy beast, like a miserable beast.
Mu Feng was too lazy to pay attention to Song Yanghua, and his eyes crossed the courtyard and landed on the old man walking slowly in the center of the self-defense team.
This old man has silver hair all over his head. He is very old, but he is tall, energetic, and has deep and sharp eyes. He does not look like an old man at all.
He is Song Yuanwu, the ancestor of the Song family.
At this moment, after Song Yuanwu heard the screams of Song Yanghua and Song Junfeng, a trace of anxiety flashed deep in his eyes, and his steps were no longer steady and sped up a lot.
Song Xiangfei, the head of the Song family, followed closely behind, with the same worried look on his face.
Leng Yunting, Gu Xiyu, Xing Xiuqi and Ji Mingxu followed leisurely, with a hint of interest in their eyes.
They were very interested in the person who dared to kill the Song family's guards as mentioned by the young man. They didn't know who this person was.
The moment Song Yuanwu stepped into the courtyard, he saw the tragic conditions of Song Yanghua and Song Junfeng, and a blazing anger surged from his chest.
"Did you do it?"
Song Yuanwu turned his head sharply, stared at Mu Feng with murderous eyes, and pressed the question word by word.
At this moment, Song Yuanwu was completely angry! Song Yanghua was the number one genius of his Song family. He had unlimited potential and would surely lead the Song family to a higher level in the future.
Song Junfeng is the mainstay of the Song family, second only to him and Song Xiangfei in strength, and is an important figure in the Song family.
All of these two people were actually abolished. This was an unbearable loss for the Song family. How could Song Yuanwu not be angry or resentful.
"Old guy! I didn't kill them because it was for Miss Junya's sake! I had no desire to be at odds with your Song family, but it's a pity that Song Yanghua is too narrow-minded!"
"It's okay to be rude to me. I can treat him like a fart! But he shouldn't have done anything. He just shouldn't have sent people to kill me. After he failed to succeed, he later teamed up with his father to kill me! Such people don't know how to advance or retreat.
Idiot, shouldn’t he be killed?”
Mu Feng stood in front of the pavilion with his hands behind his back, looking directly at Song Yuanwu with a pair of cold eyes.
"Now, it's your turn to make a choice! Will you choose to enforce the law impartially, or will you bend the law for personal gain and go against me?"
Mu Feng's voice was not loud, but it was like a Sanskrit sound that kept ringing in everyone's ears, shocking people's hearts.
Song Yuanwu's expression finally changed, and he finally realized that the young man in front of him was by no means simple, and might not even be weaker than him.
If what Mu Feng said is correct, then Song Yanghua deserves to die for actually provoking such a powerful enemy for the Song family.
"Little bastard! Who do you think you are?
How dare you speak nonsense in front of our ancestors, you deserve to die!"
Song Yanghua shouted in a sharp voice.
"Ancestor! Please don't let this guy go, you must kill him to avenge us!"
Song Junfeng struggled to look at Song Yuan Martial Arts.
"Junior brother Li Feng?
Who we thought it was, turns out to be you!"
Suddenly, Leng Yunting, Gu Xiyu, Xing Xiuqi and Ji Mingxu walked towards Mu Feng and stood beside the latter.
"Junior Brother Li Feng! I thought you were lost?
It turns out that you have been coming to the Song family for a long time, and we have been worried about you for a long time!"
Xing Xiuqi patted Mu Feng on the shoulder, looking familiar.
Gu Xiyu and Ji Mingxu looked at Mu Feng with smiles, while Leng Yunting still leaned against the wooden pillars of the pavilion with a cold face, but there was a hint of relaxation deep in his eyes.
At this time, the courtyard became completely silent.
Whether it was Song Yuanwu, Song Xiangfei, Song Yanghua, Song Junfeng, or the guards outside the courtyard, they were all stunned.
They never expected that this ordinary young man would actually be familiar with Leng Yunting and Gu Xiyu, and they seemed to have a good relationship with them.
Suddenly, Song Yuanwu seemed to have thought of something, and his face suddenly turned extremely pale.
He remembered that Gu Xiyu said that there were five people on their trip, and one person had something to do and didn't come.
Could it be said that the fifth person is the young man standing in front of the pavilion?