Fang Xiaoyu did not speak, but secretly channeled his inner energy. He knew that this group of people had made up their mind to kill him at all costs tonight.
"You...you're talking nonsense." Song Yingxue was so anxious that tears flowed down her face.
"You don't have to cry." Song Aobei looked at Song Yingxue in front of him, shook his head in disappointment and said: "I have hurt you for so many years, but in the end, you only want to betray the family. That's all, that's all! Grandpa has given up.
.You can just end it on your own."
With that said, Song Aobei took out a sharp short knife from his chest and threw it in front of Song Yingxue.
"Grandpa...you..." Song Yingxue burst into tears, and infinite sadness suddenly rose in her heart.
"Why are you still standing there? You little bitch, why don't you die quickly? You destroyed the Song family altar. Our ancestors were also killed in the Song family altar by Fang Xiaoyu. The Song family is completely finished from now on.
Everything happened because of your collusion with this boy named Fang." Song Laiming was furious, pointing at Song Yingxue and yelling curses.
"You are talking nonsense. Fang Xiaoyu did not harm the Song family at all. It was the ancestor who asked him to kneel down. Our ancestors could not bear his worship, so the altar fell down and was destroyed. You... you are spitting blood. Fang Xiaoyu
Not only did he not harm our Song family, he also took me away from the altar of our Song family. My ancestor was not dead, he was just trapped inside. He was thinking about his mistakes inside, and he would be able to come out in just a hundred days. By then
When the ancestors come out, everything will be revealed." Song Yingxue defended loudly.
"Are you telling us a story? Stupid woman, you are still unwilling to admit your mistakes at this point. You have been fascinated by that boy Fang Xiaoyu. It was he who killed our ancestors and harmed our entire Song Dynasty.
Home." Song Yihuang gestured with joy and recited Fang Xiaoyu's sins.
Song Yingxue was so anxious that her face was red and her neck was thick, and her voice was choked: "You can't blame everything on Fang Xiaoyu. He has not harmed our Song family at all."
"Bitch, it's already this time. You are still protecting this bastard named Fang. The Song family altar has been destroyed. When we went there, the entire altar fell down. There is no trace of our ancestors for a long time, and you still say
What ancestor is in seclusion? Go ahead and lie to ghosts! We called outside the altar a hundred times a thousand times but no one paid attention to us." Song Yihuang pointed at Song Yingxue angrily and shouted: "Why don't you hurry up and die. The only way is to die.
Only then can your crime be reduced."
Song Yingxue's eyes were already filled with tears.
Choking, she bent down, picked up the sharp knife from the ground, and asked Song Aobei: "Grandpa, do you really want me to die?"
She cried extremely sadly. She never thought that her tribe would not believe in her so much. That was all, and they forced her to die one by one.
The arrogance and sense of superiority she had in the past disappeared in an instant. At this moment, she only felt the indifference and ruthlessness of her family.
Song Yingxue's cold gaze fell on Song Aobei's face, hoping to see a trace of tenderness in this elder's eyes.
However, she didn't see it.
Song Aobei raised his face, without a trace of sympathy in his eyes, and said calmly: "Collude with foreigners and harm the family. According to family rules, the only way to apologize is to die!"
"Okay! I'll die!" Song Yingxue bit her lip, picked up the short knife, and was about to wipe it off her fair neck.
"when!"
Suddenly, a silver light flashed, and something hit the short knife in Song Yingxue's hand.
Her wrist trembled suddenly and the knife fell to the ground.
"You are dead and fell into their trap. You should have heard the story of the wolf and the lamb!" Fang Xiaoyu smiled and said to Song Yingxue: "When a wolf wants to eat the lamb, there are a thousand reasons.
.You can’t be reasonable with livestock. They are greedy and hypocritical. They clearly want to eat sheep, but they still have to find a high-sounding reason.”
Song Yingxue was stunned, staring at Fang Xiaoyu like a wooden sculpture.
Fang Xiaoyu looked at Song Yingxue coldly and continued: "At this point, the matter is very clear. Your family master, after saying so much, wants you to die in the end, just because he wants me to bear the infamy. Then
, he can find a legitimate reason to kill me. You are just a pawn of theirs."
Song Aobei said nothing, but looked at Fang Xiaoyu coldly. Unexpectedly, there was an elixir in his hand. He quietly threw the elixir into his mouth.
"Boy, don't be arrogant." When Song Laiming saw that Fang Xiaoyu had seen through his plan, he angrily pointed at Fang Xiaoyu and cursed: "You have cut off my roots. This is ruining the dragon vein of our Song family. I...my grandfather doesn't
I will let you go."
"Haha! You call that dragon vein? It's just a rotten root. It's useless to keep it. It's better to burn it." Fang Xiaoyu sneered and glanced at Song Laiming.
Song Laiming gave a somewhat proud "hum" and sneered: "Boy, you must die tonight. When you die, your woman Chi Xueli will be my plaything. Don't worry, my grandfather will find a way to find Yin."
The expert in the sect, heal the burn wound down there for me. Then I will cuckold you every day. Haha!"
"Seeking death!" Fang Xiaoyu shouted angrily, flicked his fingers, and shot out a small fire lotus, which went straight to Song Laiming's crotch.
"Grandpa, this kid is here again. He wants to completely cut off my roots!" Song Laiming jumped up in fright, and the fire was burned to his buttocks.
Several bodyguards quickly put out the flames on his body with their hands.
At this time, Song Aobei closed his eyes slightly, then opened them suddenly, and shouted coldly towards Fang Xiaoyu: "Fang Xiaoyu, go to hell!"
As he said that, he saw a three-meter long sword suddenly condensed from behind him and slashed directly towards Fang Xiaoyu's head.
"Ah... don't..." Chi Xueli exclaimed in fright and fainted on the spot.
Song Yingxue on the side also shouted out loud: "Don't..."
Everyone's eyes turned to Fang Xiaoyu.
"Cyclone wave!" In a panic, Fang Xiaoyu fired a cyclone wave at an extremely fast speed and pushed it towards the bright long sword.
"boom!"
The two forces intersected in mid-air, and Fang Xiaoyu was sent flying five meters away, directly punching a hole in the wall.
Looking at Song Aobei again, his expression was calm and his eyes were filled with murderous intent. He looked like he was not hurt at all.
"Fang Xiaoyu, your death day has come today." Song Aobei smiled coldly, took out a pill from his pocket, threw it into his mouth, chewed it, and walked slowly towards Fang Xiaoyu's side.
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Seeing that Song Aobei was about to take action, Song Yingxue stood up and stood in front of Fang Xiaoyu, saying with a tragic face: "Since you all think that I have hooked up with Fang Xiaoyu, then even I will