"What?"

Song Tianqi felt that his eyes were dark, and he couldn't help but staggered twice, and almost fell to the ground. However, he never expected that the Second Elder would be so heartless and would stand by and ignore it when the Song family was in such a crisis.

He has done a lot of things for the second elder over the years. Even if he has no contribution, he has worked hard and he cannot help but feel sorry for himself.

Song Changhui, who held Wu Miaoyu hostage, noticed Song Tianqi's panic expression and listened to what his subordinates said in his ears. His fat cheeks couldn't help but feel cold sweat rolling on his face, and his face was scared to death. He said timidly: "Dad, we...what should we do now?"

Song Tianqi was so cruel that his teeth itched. His hands clenched his fists hard. Two cold gazes were staring at He Meng Zilong, Xiao Yang and others, and then gritted his teeth and said, "You guys want to destroy our Song family, it is definitely a delusion!"

After his loud shout, he suddenly stepped out of the air, his body like a gust of wind, and in a flash he had approached the mysterious guy, and then he lifted his fist without saying a word and smashed the mysterious guy's vital point.

The fist wind was sharp, whistling, and the momentum was even more fierce.

The mysterious guy wearing a hat was just holding his hands behind him, and he made a faint laugh. A guy like Song Tianqi was like an ant in his eyes, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

Seeing that Song Tianqi's fists were about to hit him, the mysterious guy waved his sleeves and swept out in an instant, making Song Tianqi unable to avoid it. He was just above his chest, and only a muffled sound could be heard. Song Tianqi's figure suddenly flew back several meters away, and then fell heavily to the ground. The blood in his throat kept gushing out of his mouth like a fountain, and the organs in his chest seemed to be shattered.

Song Changhui saw this scene in his eyes and swallowed a saliva, and behind him there was a cold feeling that rushed upwards. In this situation, he no longer cared about his father, and his hands even strangled Wu Miaoyu's throat, causing Wu Miaoyu to make a painful sound.

"If you guys dare to do anything randomly, I will... kill this girl!"

Before he finished speaking, a white light flashed, and the mysterious guy who had been standing several meters away appeared in front of Song Changhui in just a moment.

Song Changhui was so scared that he was stunned. His body seemed to have become petrified, like a sculpture. His eyes, as big as soybeans, were even wider than before, and his eyes were filled with panic.

"The Song family's luck has ended, so don't disobey God's will!"

The mysterious guy said loudly, his voice like a big bell in Huang Lu, deafening and echoing between the heaven and earth.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Song Changhui was about to exert force in his hand to understand Wu Miaoyu's life, but he suddenly realized that his limbs were as stiff as stones and could not move at all. He asked with a trembling voice: "What did you... do to me?"

The mysterious guy didn't respond, but just pulled Wu Miaoyu to his side, turned his head and looked at Xiao Yang and Meng Zilong, who were also surprised, and then said meaningfully: "I just cared about this girl so much, why are you stunned and still moving now?"

After hearing this, Meng Zilong immediately came to his senses, then nodded repeatedly, responded and walked quickly towards Wu Miaoyu, and then asked with concern: "You have nothing to do, are you?"

Wu Miaoyu's throat was pinched and painful, so she did not make a sound, but just shook her head slightly.
Chapter completed!