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Song Zhuqi stamped his feet and beat his chest in regret, but he couldn't hide even if he wanted to, as two people were holding him up from behind.

"Grandpa, my dear grandpa, are you still thinking about Song Yu?"

Song Jian laughed triumphantly, "I'm telling you the truth, Song Yu has been dead for a long time. Just before, I tricked him into the park in your name, and then set an ambush and killed him, haha!"

"You... you rebellious grandson, it is really God's will that my Song family will be doomed."

"I am old and confused. I really regret it!"

Song Zhuqi's nose and tears were flying, and he suddenly fell to the ground with a thud. If two people hadn't held him up, he really would not have been able to get up.

"Stop shouting. I'm telling you, old man, the dead can't be resurrected. Go find him underground." Song Jian was about to pounce on the old man again.

"Song Jian, he is your grandfather, how could you kill him? You are an unfilial son, you are disobeying me, I raised you in vain, stop it now!"

Song Weihai suddenly rushed over regardless of everything and stood in front of his son.

"Dad, I had no choice." Song Jian finally stopped temporarily.

"Why do you have to do this? No matter what your reasons are, he is still your grandfather, your father's father, and the current head of our Song family. I will not allow you to hurt him."

Song Weihai stood firmly in front of Song Jian and went against his son. He never expected that he would have such a beastly son who even dared to kill his own grandfather.

"Get out of my way. If you don't get out of my way, I'll kill you too, do you believe it?" Song Jian pointed his sword at his father, as if he was ready to stab him at any time.

"If I don't dodge, you can kill me too. I really gave birth to you in vain."

"You're not hiding, are you?"

boom!

Song Jian kicked his father aside, then rushed towards Song Zhuqi with his sword.

Yan Hongyi beside him smiled but said nothing. Even he didn't expect that Song Jian was such a beast. He would kill if his grandfather said so, and beat if his father said so.

But it’s good. Such a person is easier to control. After we have used him up, we can kill him too. Then the Song family’s assets will be completely in Yan’s hands.

"You rebellious son, I really gave birth to you in vain. If I had known this would happen, I should have strangled you to death long ago!"

Song Weihai also regretted and stamped his feet and beat his chest, but there was nothing he could do, he had spoiled him, he had given him whatever he wanted and obeyed him in everything, to the point where he had even gone to the extent of killing his grandfather and father, there was no way back.

A cold light flashed, and Song Jian swung his sword and stabbed Song Zhuqi. It seemed that the old guy was doomed.

But at this moment...

when!

Suddenly a stone came flying and hit the sword, shaking the sword away. The huge force made Song Jian's mouth numb and the sword almost slipped out of his hand.

He looked up suddenly and saw a huge gap on the sword.

At the same time, a figure suddenly appeared in the yard.

"Song Yu?"

For a moment, Song Jian was like seeing a ghost, "You...how are you still alive? Aren't you dead?"

In his eyes, he had spent a large sum of money to hire a person with special abilities, and had also tricked his wife into mobilizing the four great masters of the Mu family. How could Song Yu still be alive?

"What? Are you sad that I didn't die?" Song Yu slowly walked towards Song Jian.

"Where is Mu Yanzhu? Why didn't she bring people to kill you?" Song Jian shouted again.

"What do you think? Since I'm here, she must be dead." Song Yu said lightly.

"What? Mu Yanzhu is dead? That bitch is dead? Haha, Mu Yanzhu is dead, that bitch is dead!" Song Jian suddenly shouted happily again, like a madman.

The people who watched looked at each other in confusion, wondering how could you be so happy when your wife died.

But think about it, that woman has had a peculiar smell ever since she came back from the Magic City last time, and no man can stand it. But Song Jian is oppressed by his father-in-law's family and has to sleep with her. If you think about it this way, it is normal for Song Jian to be happy if she dies.

"Master Yan!"

Song Jian suddenly walked towards Yan Hongyi again, bowed respectfully and said: "He is Song Yu, the strongest person in the Song family. If you kill him, the Song family will be under your control in the future. I will work for the Yan family wholeheartedly. Please send someone to kill him, Master Yan."

Yan Hongyi nodded and waved his hand casually, "Kill him."

Immediately, the three warriors from the Yan family rushed towards Song Yu.

"Song Yu, run quickly. Grandpa is sorry for you. Run quickly. The farther the better. Never come back again."

Song Zhuqi barely held on to his body and shouted desperately. Even Song Weihai was shouting, signaling Song Yu to run away quickly.

In their eyes, the Yan family is a first-class family in Yanjing. How could Song Yu be their opponent?

Song Yu shook his head. These people finally felt guilty now. Isn’t it too late?

Bang bang!

When Song Yu raised his hand, the heads of the two members of the Yan family who were holding the old man suddenly exploded.

"This……"

Several warriors of the Yan family were stunned at the same time. They didn't even see when Song Yu made his move. How could his accomplice be dead?

Although they were shocked, the arrow was on the string and had to be shot, so they still rushed towards Song Yu with weapons in hand.

"Is it just you?"

Song Yu was already filled with murderous intent. He suddenly jumped up, bang bang bang! Before anyone could see how he moved, the three members of the Yan family were kicked out, and their three large heads were actually blown up on the spot.

Red and white things were scattered all over the ground, and the dead body fell a long way.

"This……"

The Yan family was dumbfounded.

These were the elites of their family, but they had not expected that three elites could be kicked to death so easily.

The Yan family is just a first-rate family, not one of the top four ancient clans. How many masters can they have?

In order to avoid any accidents, they brought almost all the masters of the family this time, but they did not expect that they would die so easily.

"Yan Hongyi, right? It's your turn." Song Yu looked directly at the head of the Yan family.

There was no choice but Yan Hongyi had to go over there.

But before he could make a move, a big hand reached out and grabbed his head. Bang! It burst open.

In the blink of an eye, the four masters of the Yan family turned into headless corpses.

The remaining few people in the Yan family were scared out of their wits. They had never expected that the situation would be reversed so quickly and even the head of the family died.

The few people who reacted quickly turned around and ran.

But when Song Yu raised his hand, several people were killed on the spot before they could run a few steps, and their bodies fell to the ground.

Sadly, those members of the Song family still haven't seen clearly how Song Yu made his move.

"Fuck!"

The Song family members were stunned. No one expected that in such a short time, this abandoned child who was expelled from the family had become so strong?

Killing a few masters of the Yan family was as easy as killing chickens. This was completely beyond their expectations.

The Song family members opened their mouths wide, and some of them were so frightened that their tongues became cold and they forgot to put them back.

Seeing this scene, Song Jian was also frightened. He never expected that things would take a turn so quickly. Song Yu actually killed all the people in the Yan family by himself. He was so damn cruel.

When he realized what was happening, he wanted to run too, but before he could take a few steps, a big hand suddenly rested on his shoulder.