Upon hearing this, more than a dozen companions raised their heads and stared at the weak Song Hongyan fiercely.
In the past, Tang Biao would not have dared to be so arrogant.
It's just that Tang Pingfan is dead, Tang Yuanba and Tang Haotian are also dead, and each branch of the Tang Sect is in disarray.
Tang Biao became king even though there were no tigers in the mountains.
And he has the strong support of Chen Yuanyuan, who is in the limelight.
So he tried to challenge Song Hongyan.
At Tang Biao's tilt of his head, a dozen of his men dispersed, drove away the rest of the crowd, and closed the mourning hall door.
They also drove Tang Yuanba's widow into the lounge.
The entire mourning hall fell silent for an instant, with only the flickering sound of candles burning in front of Tang Yuanba's portrait.
Song Hongyan smiled when she saw this: "Tang Biao, are you out of your mind and yelling at 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, with a crazy light flashing in his eyes:
"It's just my duty and mission, so I have to offend Mr. Song."
"If President Song is willing to hand over the token and sign a commitment to give up his position, I can let you and your bodyguards leave."
He wants to get the token and the small treasury, so that he will not only have the opportunity to control the three branches of the Tang Sect, but also 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 smiled sweetly: "You are brave enough, but can you keep me?"
"There are eighteen of us, and Mr. Song only has two bodyguards."
Tang Biao looked at Ye Fan and Miao Fenglang who were wearing masks and smiled ferociously: "There is still a chance."
Song Hongyan smiled softly: "There will be no chance, but regret will definitely happen!"
"Get Song Hongyan!"
Tang Biao roared: "Get the token back and correct the three!"
More than a dozen people raised their weapons and forced them towards Song Hongyan and the others.
Ye Fan didn't even raise his eyelids, he just waved his finger lightly.
"Whoosh——"
Miao Fenglang chuckled and raised his left hand.
A black hydra instantly appeared behind him.
Before Tang Biao and the others could react, Hydra opened its mouth and spat out saliva.
Transparent mucus flew out like raindrops, hitting all eighteen enemies in the face.
The eighteen enemies were suddenly in severe pain, as if they had acid thrown into their faces.
"ah--"
Eighteen enemies screamed, dropped their weapons and fell to the ground covering their faces.
The facial features are corroded and tattered.
The huge pain not only caused them to lose their attacks, but also made their lives hang by a thread.
Ye Fan and Song Hongyan were startled, and were surprised where Miao Fenglang could carry such a hydra.
This is too lethal.
Tang Biao was completely dumbfounded when he saw this.
He never imagined that his most fierce guard would be so vulnerable.
You must know that these eighteen people are the remaining ones among a thousand brothers. Each of them has experienced hundreds of battles and is fierce and brave.
Why was he knocked down before he could even fire the gun?
Seeing the Hydra turning its head to lock onto him, Tang Biao shuddered and instinctively raised the muzzle of his gun to shoot.
However, the bullet did not fire out, and a stream of mucus vomited on the back of his hand.
Tang Biao was instantly stabbed by needles and dropped the gun uncontrollably, then kept screaming and shaking his right hand...
The next second, he turned around and wanted to run away.
Just after running a few meters, the Hydra turned into a black shadow, caught up with him and wrapped itself around him.
The snakehead also looked at Tang Biao.
Red letters floated out, carrying an unspeakable threat.
Tang Biao instantly stiffed his body and didn't dare to move.
The Miao Feng wolf hit a finger: "Pop-"
The next second, the nine -headed snake licked Tang Biao's arm.
As soon as I licked, the arm suddenly had a few more blood grooves, the flesh was a little less, and the blood was blooming.
Tang Biao couldn't stop screaming: "Ah-"
The nine -headed snake ignored it, and then licked it again, and it was a few blood grooves.
Tang Biao screamed again.
Nine -headed snake is even more excited, and it is licking again ...
That feeling is like cutting potato shreds, licking Tang Biao's arm a strand of flesh.
After more than ten times, Tang Biao had a large piece of flesh without his left arm, and blood flowed to the ground.
This made the eighteen companions left with one breath shivered with despair.
Soon, Tang Biao's face was pale, and even his spirit was close to collapse.
"thump--"
Tang Biao kneeled straight down, crying in the pain of Song Hongyan:
"President Song, Rao Ming, President Song, Rao Ming ..."
He was fierce, claimed to be a knife, but it was right.
In the face of the Nine -headed snake, Tang Biao really couldn't get up.
"Rao Dian?"
Song Hongyan smiled faintly: "I am still waiting for you to snatch the token."
"President Song, I was wrong, I dare not, I really dare not."
Tang Biao confessing: "Looking at Tang Menzi's nephew, you can spare me to your life, I promise that I will never offend you again."
"Don't you say, I don't have surnamed Tang, nor does it enter the ancestral hall, isn't it the children of Tangmen?"
Song Hongyan smiled: "Why do you think I am Tang Menzi's nephew now?"
"President Song, I'm sorry, it's my cheap mouth, my desire to smoke, but I want to take advantage of the three unattended positions."
Tang Biao screamed in the pain: "In fact, you have been written by Tangmen to the genealogy, and you are the real Tang Menzi nephew."
"Yeah?"
Song Hongyan's eyes were surprised and warm.
I did not expect that he had no name to change his surname, and Tang Pingfan also made himself enter the ancestral hall.
She can imagine the tremendous pressure that Tang Pingfan was at that time.
"Yes, yes, the genealogy has your name, I have seen it."
Tang Biao cried and shouted, "President Song, give me a chance, I will never offend you anymore."
Song Hongyan faintly: "Do you think I am such a generous person?"
Tang Biao shouted again:
"I make you a cow and a horse, I will give you an charge, as long as you are willing to let me go, let me do anything."
If you don't let Song Hongyan forgive, his arm will not only be licked into a bone, but he will also live and pain.
"Really? Such awareness?"
Song Hongyan smiled: "Okay, I'll give you a chance to let you be my spokesperson in Tangmen."
Ye Fan was slightly froze, but kept silent and didn't speak.
"What?"
Tang Biao was surprised to lose his voice: "Let me be your spokesperson?"
He feels that his life is not guaranteed today. After all, Song Hongyan is a ruthless black widow.
Therefore, hearing not only would he not die, but he could also be Song Hongyan's three spokespersons in Tangmen. Under one person, he would inevitably be surprised.
"Yes!"
Song Hongyan swept away the killing intention, showing a bright smile:
"I am not familiar with the three branches of Tangmen, and I have too many things in charge of Huazhangmen."
"So I am going to let you be the three spokespersons of Tangmen, hold the tokens to stabilize the three Tangmen branches, and let the whole boss go up and down harmoniously!"
"When I am busy finishing the Chinese medicine gate, when the center of gravity is transferred to the three tips of Tangmen, I will officially declare that you are my spokesperson."
"The three branches of Tangmen will take care of you."
"You are also in charge of the birth of the eight thousand children's birth and killing."
"I don't know if you are interested, are you confident?"
Song Hongyan also stabbed a check: "I can also give you a hundred billion yuan first to turn around."
"The spokesperson? It is responsible for? One billion yuan?"
Tang Biao's eyes widened: "Do you really let me go, let me be in place?"
He never expected that he really dropped the pie in the sky, and he was much better than Chen Yuanyuan's short check.
One billion yuan, not much, but the real gold and silver are full of sincerity, which is a hundred times thinner than Yangzhou.
"Yes, this spokesperson, do you do?"
Song Hongyan's words rotated with a trace of threat:
"If you don't do it, I will let your men or opposite do."
"At that time, you will be eliminated or extinguished the 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!"
She also made a gesture to let the Miao Feng wolf give Tang Biao.
"Do! Do! Do!"
Tang Biao ecstatic picked up a check: "I promise not to let Song always disappoint!"
"Go, take your brother, and take the token I give you to do what you should do."
"Remember, I want the three branches of Tangmen to stabilize as soon as possible."
Song Hongyan waved a bottle of Hongyan white medicine on Tang Biao's wound.
Then she couldn't smell Tang Biao's ears softly:
"The grasp of the grasp, the killing of the kill!"