Seeing Song Jiyang say this, Song Jifei felt a little disappointed and regretted that he had just reminded him.

Otherwise, Song Jiyang would just lose his mind and attack him.

Thinking to himself, Song Jifei was unforgivable: "I don't think you dare, don't pretend here, no one watches your performance."

"Song Jiyang, you are a bastard, who knows if you are the father's child?"

"So what if you are the heir now? I see if you can successfully sit in that position."

Song Jifei cursed, originally to anger Song Jiyang, but later he became more and more angry as he spoke, and he happily vented his anger in his heart.

"Song Jiyang, do you really think those people support you?" Song Jifei sneered: "It's just that you paid a huge price. When you get to power, just wait for the backlash!"

"So what?" Song Jiyang didn't care. Since he dared to promise them many benefits and held them, he naturally had the strength to let them fall down, but this did not tell Song Jifei the need.

Looking at Song Jiyang's indifferent attitude, Song Jifei could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

"Song Jiyang, you bastard, you go to death!"

Song Jifei swung out a sudden punch, and the surging spiritual energy surged, and the surrounding buildings collapsed inch by inch.

Song Jiyang stood there, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, and he stood there without any intention of resisting.

Song Jifei, with red eyes, stopped just as his fist approached Song Jiyang's cheek.

Looking at Song Jiyang with a calm expression, Song Jifei admitted that he had lost this time.

He came to his senses just when he swung that punch. If he really hit Song Jiyang, he would be expelled from the house.

But he was unwilling to give up, so he simply followed the trend and continued to attack. If Song Jiyang could be scared, he would have breathed a sigh of relief.

"You are lucky this time!" He snorted coldly, and after saying this, Song Jifei turned around and left.

Looking at his left back, Song Jiyang smiled sarcastically: "Brother, you really accomplished nothing."

If Song Jifei really had the initiative, maybe Song Jiyang would be more arrogant than him. Now it seems that he was too worried.

"Send someone to stare at him and don't let him contact Chen Feng."

"Yes, young master." A slight fluctuation came from the air, and then disappeared without a trace.

...

Chen Feng turned his head slightly, glanced backwards, and a sneer spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

I didn't expect someone to follow him so soon, so I didn't feel surprised.

When he arrived at the foot of Feilong Mountain, a sharp murderous intent came, and Chen Feng mobilized the spiritual energy in his body and was ready to take action at all times.

After waiting for a minute or two, no enemies came over.

"Hmm?" Chen Feng walked towards the place where he was emitting murderous intent. He was a little curious: "Isn't it targeting me?"

Under the shade of green trees, a man covered in blood staggered forward, with blood dripping from the ground behind him.

While running forward, he looked back from time to time behind him, looking nervous and scared.

Suddenly he stopped and stepped back unconsciously, looking at the killer who was only a few meters away from him in horror.

"Why don't you run away?"

The cold and hoarse voice was like a broken gong, making people's eardrums hurt.

Jin Can looked at the people, licked his lips and felt desperate. He knew that he was really finished this time.

He didn't even know why this group of people was chasing him.
Chapter completed!