Scanning Ning Guang coldly, Song Rushuang's eyes were like frost, and frost on his face suddenly rose.

"What gave you courage? I think I care about the group of wastes in the Song family?" Song Rushuang's face was full of coldness, and the temperature around her suddenly dropped to freezing point.

"They are just burdens of the Song family. Without them, the Song family would have long been the top family. Do you believe it?"

After saying these words coldly, Song Rushuang took out her cell phone and dialed a phone number. The voice of a middle-aged woman came from the other side of the phone.

"Shuang'er, are you asking me for anything?"

"Auntie, have all the Jin family's industries been recycled? I'm going to come to the imperial capital to live in a while." The frost on my face melted a lot, and Song Rushuang tried to finish these words as politely as possible.

The woman on the other side of the phone smiled and said, "Oh, I'll almost forget you if you don't say it. The Jin family's industries have been taken back long ago, and it's still our Ye family who is taking care of it."

"When will you come to the capital? Will Chang Feng come with you too? Remember to tell your aunt to come to the Ye family for a family dinner."

Ye Que's mother asked several questions in a row. Song Rushuang chuckled and refused, then looked at Ning Guang, "Did you hear it?"

"What is the Song family? With just one word from Chang Feng, the Song family can be the first family in the imperial capital. Do you think I will care about the Song family?"

Song Boyuan also realized how stupid he said just now, so he stood up and said in surprise: "Cousin, you have made arrangements long ago? Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Say it earlier?" Yu Guang glanced at Song Boyuan, and Song Rushuang said word by word: "Do I need to tell you when doing things? It's a pity that you can't support the mud, and the Song family doesn't need to become the so-called first family."

She felt extremely disappointed with the Song family. The only people who were worried were her grandfather and her cousin Song Caixuan.

But he can settle down both of them and he will not have to worry about the rest of his life.

As for her parents and her second uncle's family, she could only say that she could not help, and letting them die for themselves is the best destination.

Ning Guang's face was also a little ugly. He didn't expect Song Rushuang to be so determined. The collapse of Jin caught him off guard.

He didn't expect that the people from the other three major families would help Song Rushuang so much, which made him extremely angry.

What happened to the assassination team's spies? Is Lin Changfeng's identity still not clear yet... He scolded the spies for being inefficient in their work. Just as he was about to answer Song Rushuang's words, a ringtone suddenly came from his cell phone in his pocket.

He picked up his phone and looked at it. There were only two words of organization displayed on the phone screen. He raised his eyebrows slightly and turned around and walked out the door.

The moment I answered the call, an old man's low voice came from the other side of the call.

"After receiving this voice, all the people of the assassination organization returned to the base, and all tasks in China were cancelled..."

The phone hung up, and when he was still confused and didn't understand what was going on, a phone call came in again.

"Your idea is very good, but it's a pity that Lin Changfeng woke up too quickly and you no longer have a chance."

Hearing this voice, Ning Guang frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

A hearty laughter came from the other side of the phone, and then Yue Wangchao smiled and said, "It seems that the spies under your command are not good. Such important news was not notified to you as soon as possible."

His brows were frowning tightly, and Ning Guang also noticed something was wrong and asked coldly: "If you have a fart, please let it go!"

"Lin Changfeng is invincible." On the other side of the phone, Yue Wang took a deep breath and said lightly: "The Supreme Elder of Kunlun Dao Palace was deposed, the palace master was slapped by Lin Changfeng, and the ancestor of Lin almost died."

A piece of news made Ning Guang realize how strong Lin Changfeng was. He frowned and asked, "When did it happen?"

"Even what happened last night, you can't hide what you did. The organization is ready to give up on you, so please be blessed."

After King Yue finished speaking, the phone was hung up, and at the same time, a text message was received on his cell phone.

The text message is very short, but it makes me feel sank.

【You were dismissed】

King Yue didn't say anything. No wonder the spies under his command contacted me less and less recently... Ning Guang realized something was wrong at this time, but he could no longer stop at this time.

At the same time, the information on the phone kept ringing. Ning Guang opened the message and took a look. It was all sent by King Yue.

Basically, there are some news from the forum, and there are comments from the disciples of Kunlun Taoist Palace under this forum.

I clicked on the photo and took a look. Kunlun Taoist Palace encountered a powerful enemy. The Supreme Elder who had been alive for a hundred years was deposed. The Taoist Master of Kunlun Taoist Palace was slapped and fainted. It turned out that this person was him!

The second picture is an internal discussion picture of the assassination organization.

Seeing the content on the screenshot, Ning Guang's face turned gloomy, and then he found that King Yue sent another message.

"I have said a long time ago, don't attack the Song family. In Lin Changfeng's eyes, you are a cultivator with mediocre qualifications. Now that you have been fired by the organization, you have to face Lin Changfeng's pursuit. You should ask for your own blessing."

"By the way, how about I give you a piece of advice? It's still time to escape now, because Lin Changfeng will arrive in Fengcheng in at most half an hour."

After slamming his phone to the ground, Ning Guang said with a gloomy face: "It's all a group of cowards! The assassination organization is also a group of waste!"

"Before saying that others are waste, should you consider your own situation?" While he was confused, Lin Changfeng's voice suddenly came from the roof behind him.

The voice was like a ghost, causing his hair to explode, and he turned around stiffly. When he saw Lin Changfeng, his face stiffly said: "How could you be so fast?"

"I'm very curious, what's the reason why you attacked the Song family." Lin Changfeng stood on the roof, jumped easily, landed beside Ning Guang, and said coldly: "But you're right, some people are indeed waste."

While speaking, his eyes glanced at Song Hongli, Song Tianyun and his group in the room.

With just a look, Song Hongli and others immediately became timid. They did not dare to look at Lin Fan, as if they would feel fear in their hearts as long as they saw those eyes.

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