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Chapter 1152 Overbearing

Feeling the murderous intent on Ye Xiu and seeing the anger in his eyes, Wu Sanniang was a little confused. Could this guy be a fool? He had already reported Young Master Song’s identity, but he dared to say such things?

Didn’t he know what Young Master Song represents in Ningzhou?

"Haha, interesting, a group of small tomb robbers, and with such courage, Song Fei, take them down first, so that they can understand who should not offend!" Hearing Ye Xiu's murderous words, Song Qing's face turned even blue. He was the top young man in Ningzhou. Even if the mayors saw him, they were afraid of the power of the Tiandao Sect, and they had to be polite and respectful. As a result, a small tomb robber dared to say what he deserved to die.

If he doesn't let him gain some knowledge, how can he survive in the future?

"Yes!" The man named Song Fei, who took action to kill Shi Long, responded, held the long sword in his hand tightly, and rushed towards Ye Xiu.

His speed was extremely fast. He had arrived in front of Ye Xiu in almost the blink of an eye and slashed at Ye Xiu's head with a knife.

If you dare to say that they deserve to die, then be damned.

A cold smile appeared on Wu Sanniang's lips. She believed that when Song Shao's personal guard killed the boy with his own hands, Yang Dahua and others would inevitably be scared to their faces pale, and they would naturally kneel in front of Song Shao to beg for mercy.

However, with Mr. Song's personality, he would never let them go.

They're finished!

But soon, the smile on Wu Sanniang's face became stalemate.

Song Fei's knife did not slash the boy's head, but the boy grabbed the blade.

Wu Sanniang and others were shocked. Song Fei was able to become Song Qing's personal bodyguard and was a super expert in the innate realm. Such a person was already a legendary existence for ordinary people.

Even if the subordinates around him go together, they are definitely not Song Fei's opponent, but now, this kid actually holds Song Fei's blade with bare hands.

Is he a man of steel?

Song Fei's pupils also contracted. He obviously did not expect that this young guy who looked young could hold the knife he had made with bare hands.

He was about to use all his strength to cut off the opponent's arm. Ye Xiu had already clenched his fist with his other hand and punched him directly.

Song Fei's face changed drastically. He immediately released the hilt and was about to retreat, but the punch was too fast and hit his chest in the blink of an eye.

Song Fei suddenly felt that his heart was hit by a hammer, and the body-protecting true energy in his body was shattered like a paper, and the powerful force slammed into his chest.

His body flew backwards uncontrollably, and the sternum of his chest made a crisp "crack" sound. When he fell heavily to the ground, he opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments.

I wanted to say something to Song Qing, but I couldn't say anything, and I just died.

Wu Sanniang and others were stunned, and their faces were instantly replaced by horror.

That was a innate master, the legendary innate master, who was actually killed by this kid with a punch.

How is this possible?

Song Qing's face also became extremely ugly.

The undepressed anger broke out completely from his heart.

In addition to being good at being his personal bodyguard, the biggest reason why Song Fei was able to become his personal bodyguard was that this guy was sensible and he was unconditionally executed for any orders he had. There were many experts in the entire Tiandao Sect, but not many people who were sensible like Song Fei were found.

But now, he was killed like this?

"Boy, you are dead, not only you are dead, but I want to make your whole family worse than death..." The angry Song Qing instantly pulled out his sword and rushed towards Ye Xiu at full speed.

He didn't think Ye Xiu was much stronger than Song Fei, but he just picked up Song Fei's carelessness. How strong could a boy in his early twenties be?

I have entered the seventh realm of the innate realm and are expected to enter the sect realm before I was forty years old.

A powerful aura burst out, and a dazzling sword light appeared from Song Qing's long sword and slashed towards Ye Xiu at full speed.

Ye Xiu did not retreat or avoid, but instead rushed towards Song Qing at a faster speed.

Before Song Qing's sword light could be slashed on his head, it had already punched Song Qing's chest, and a more terrifying punch suddenly burst out. Song Qing was blown away by the punch, hitting heavily on the wall behind, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out on the spot.

"Mr. Song..." Wu Sanniang was so scared that her face turned pale. She never expected that with Young Master Song's strength, she would be severely injured by the other party.

There was blood on the corner of Song Qing's mouth, and his eyes were angry and shocked. He also did not expect that the other party was actually a congenital master.

Shouldn’t this group of people be just an ordinary tomb robber? How could a congenital master mix in it?

The opponent's strength is obviously far above him, but he only hurt himself with one punch. His cultivation has reached the seventh level of innate realm. How strong is the opponent's strength? Eighth level? Ninth level? This kid looks younger than him. How could his cultivation be so much higher than himself?

But Ye Xiu didn't give him a chance to ponder. He shook his body and came to him and lifted him up directly.

"What did you say just now? It's better to die if my whole family is worse than death?" Ye Xiu looked at Song Qing with a sarcastic look, and the murderous intent in his eyes did not drop sharply.

"I..." Song Qing wanted to say something, but Ye Xiu twisted his head and rushed towards the wall next to him.

With a muffled sound of "Bang!", the innate master is worthy of being a innate master. The entire wall was cracked, but Song Qing's head was just a hole.

But this scene scared Wu Sanniang and others. This only son, Song Dao, the leader of the Tiandao Sect, was tortured like this.

"Boy, my father is the leader of the Tiandao Sect and a master of the Yuan Realm. Can you really dare to kill me?" Song Qing was dizzy when he was hit, but he still stared at Ye Xiu and reported his identity again.

He didn't believe that the other party really dared to offend a Yuan Realm master and killed himself.

A sarcasm appeared on Ye Xiu's lips. He was puzzled. These people were obviously not bad at all, so why did they always like to report their identities in the end?

So what if you have a father of a master of the Yuan Realm?

Did you just get along with your father?

Just as he was about to break Song Qing's neck, a burst of rapid footsteps came from the passage of Shengmen. Then he saw Song Dao and his group rushed over.

"Dad, save me..." When she saw Song Dao, Song Qing was so excited that she almost cried.

Song Dao frowned.
Chapter completed!
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