People are in Douluo, opening up the world

Chapter 88

Song Yu's words made everyone's jaws drop in shock, their worldview was refreshed, and this pitiful son didn't hesitate, he was quite decisive.

He directly cut off the father-son relationship with Song Zang, and hid far away, fearing that Chi Yu would be harmed.

There are so many people in the freshman army, and the enemy is outnumbered. Although he is the soul king, one person's strength is limited after all. Once the two sides start a war, his fate can be imagined, and he will undoubtedly die.

"Father, what are you doing, I'm your own son!"

Song Zang was in a hurry, if he lost Song Yu's protection, he would not be beaten to death by the group of villains in front of him.

He has an unruly personality, and he often gets into trouble on weekdays, because Song Yu is around, otherwise the grass on the grave would be three meters high.

"Who is your father, don't mistake relatives."

Song Yu spoke righteously, made it clear that he wanted to separate the relationship, and added: "To be honest, I picked you up from outside. You and I are not related by blood."

The members of the Blood Wolf gang were dumbfounded, cursing in their hearts, are you singing on the double reed?Why don't you hurry up and save us, didn't you see that we are still tied up?
Chen Xichuan rubbed the center of his brows, a little irritability appeared between his brows, and he said coldly, "That's enough, since you are not father and son, then Song Zang stays, and the rest get out of here."

Song Yu grinned when he heard the words, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Okay, thank you for your noble hand. My brother is really a handsome man. You are the blood wolf gang. Goodbye."

He ran away in a hurry, faster than a rabbit, and his figure disappeared into the darkness.

Song Zang raised his hand, his face was gray and defeated. He never thought that one day he would be tricked by his own father.

Where does this make sense?
As soon as Song Yu left, all the freshmen surrounded Song Zang, smiling fiercely.

Song Zang Chrysanthemum tensed up and said nervously: "What do you want to do, I warn you, don't come here, otherwise I will die with you."

"Jade and stone burn together, you deserve it too?"

Chen Xichuan sneered, pointed at Luo Xingchen and Ye Chen, and asked, "Do you remember these two people?"

Song Zang pretended to be confused, and said, "I've never seen them before, did you find the wrong person?"

He was guilty, and his eyes dodged. When he saw Luo Xingchen for the first time, he knew that the matter was serious, but he couldn't admit it, because once he admitted it, he would die.

At this moment, he regretted it very much, he was blind at that time, and he kicked an iron board.

Chen Xichuan was as indifferent as water, and calmly said: "Since you don't admit it, then we will fight until you admit it, brothers, do it, and reward Mr. Song well."

He turned around and took two steps, then suddenly said: "By the way, don't strike too hard, you'll kill him."

Song Zang's face was pale, and seeing the freshman approaching him with his teeth and claws open, his legs softened and he fell to the ground in fright.

Immediately afterwards, a tragic cry broke the tranquility of the night, and he was overwhelmed by the crowd.

"Don't squeeze, let me punch you, I haven't hit yet! Be gentle, didn't you hear Brother Chuan say not to kill people? He's dead, what about the brothers who didn't hit him?"

"Look at my black tiger digging out his heart, and the crow flying on the plane. This grandson is quite resistant to beating. Hey, hey, he dared to resist. Who gave you the courage to resist? Take my trick of monkey stealing peaches."

"Do you smell a smell of urine, I'll go, this guy is so scared to pee, it's really disgusting, no, it seems that our education is still not deep enough, we need to work harder."

"What about Brother Luo, isn't he coming to vent his anger? This son of a bitch is Brother Luo's enemy, and the enemy must be killed by himself to feel it. Hurry up and call Brother Luo here."

The more Song Zang screamed, the more ruthless the freshmen's attack was, and dozens of people surrounded and beat him. He had no chance to return the phone, so he could only be beaten passively.

A few minutes later, the group fight ended, and the freshmen were hearty, happy and comfortable.

These days they are busy with college exams, exhausted and under a lot of pressure, and finally have a chance to vent, so they must grasp it well.

However, they were happy, but Song Zang was sad.

Song Zang was lying sprawled on the ground, dressed in ragged clothes, staring at the night sky blankly, his face was swollen like a pig's head, blue and purple everywhere, and his body was covered with cuts and bruises.

He burst into tears, feeling that all the bones in his body were broken, he couldn't move, and even the slightest movement was excruciatingly painful.

Chen Xichuan came up to him, looked down at him mercilessly, and said, "Why bother, you have a hard mouth, you know if you hit someone or not."

Luo Xingchen also came over at this time, with a ferocious expression on his face, and said indifferently: "I owe this hand to you. As the saying goes, it is only right and proper to pay back the debt, and you should pay the debt."

He summoned the Wuhun Fumo stick, raised the stick in his hand, and knocked off Song Zang's arm, bleeding all over the place.

Song Zang let out a piercing scream, rolled his eyes, and passed out.

Chen Xichuan's face was calm, even if Luo Xingchen killed Song Zang, he would not blink his eyes.

He looked sideways at Ye Chen and said, "Aren't you here to make up for it?"

Ye Chen was also one of the victims.

"Xingchen broke his arm, and even got back his principal and interest, so I don't bother to make a move anymore." He shook his head, Song Zang couldn't live with his own crimes, and he didn't deserve sympathy.

They didn't kill him because they were merciful.

"Brother Chuan, I have revenged myself, where are we going next, are we going back to the academy?" a freshman asked casually.

Chen Xichuan pondered, now that the Blood Wolf Gang has been wiped out by them, the gang leader Song Yu has fled, the young gang leader Song Zang has lost an arm, and all other members have been captured. This place has become a land of no one.

"What do you think, how to deal with it here? There are those people."

He glanced at the members of the Blood Wolf Gang, and discussed with Luo Xingchen and Ye Chen.

"Xiao Chuanzi, do you have any idea of ​​starting a clique?"

Luo Xingchen was full of interest, and ambition was revealed in his eyes.

Chen Xichuan frowned, he really didn't think about it.

A powerful name, Tang Sect, could not help appearing in his mind.

The Tang Sect was created by Tang San. After Tang San became a god, the Tang Sect developed into a super power in the Douluo Continent for tens of thousands of years. Every move made the Continent tremble three times.

"You mean to take the place where the Blood Wolf Gang is stationed for your own use and re-establish a force that belongs to us?"

Chen Xichuan stroked his chin and said to himself, "It seems that it is not impossible."

Having a power is equivalent to having many horsemen who can help you deal with many trivial matters.

If this force can become bigger and stronger, that would be great.

"Yeah, Brother Chuan, I think Brother Luo's idea is good. We can indeed form a faction. Brothers who have not passed the college exam will have another choice to join this organization."

A freshman interjected, more thoughtful.

Chen Xichuan's heart skipped a beat, and he said loudly, "Okay, let's do this!"

(End of this chapter)