"Yes, Master, Mr. Song is no longer breathing, and his heart... his heartbeat has also stopped!" the bodyguard said tremblingly:

"We were not well protected. I hope the master of the family will spare his life!"

"We will discuss your guilt later. In whose hands did Huaiyu die?" Song Tianyang asked coldly.

"Young Master Song died in the hands of Ye Mo from the Su family!" the bodyguard replied.

"Ye Mo? Is he the good-for-nothing son-in-law of the Su family?" Song Tianyang gritted his teeth and smiled angrily, with murderous intent:

"Okay! Okay! The Su family is so brave. They actually dare to kill the future heir of the Song family! Do they really think that our Song family has no trump card?! You are limited to half an hour to transport Huaiyu's body.

Go back to the family and leave the rest to me!"

"yes!"

The bodyguards immediately carried Song Huaiyu's body into the car.

Half an hour later, in a secret room in the Su family's residence.

Song Huaiyu was lying on the floor, with six candles burning quietly around him.

"The meridians are all severed... That Ye Mo's attack was so vicious!"

Song Tianyang checked Song Huaiyu's injuries, his face was so gloomy that he was about to drip.

"Master, what should we do now? Can Huaiyu's injury be saved?" Song Shu stood aside and asked.

"Alas! If you are an ordinary person, you will definitely be hopeless." Song Tianyang sighed: "But my Song family has been a slave of the Ye family for generations. The blood of each family member has the slave mark left by the Ye family. This slave

The seal has protected Huaiyu. Let Huaiyu still have a trace of life left, and I can use the "Wood Spirit Art" to revive Huaiyu!"

"But the meridians are severed, and I don't have the ability to reconnect them. If Ye doesn't send a messenger to treat her, Huaiyu may spend the rest of his life in a hospital bed."

With that said, Song Tianyang tore off Song Huaiyu's clothes, revealing his chest covered in blood.

He slapped his chest hard with the palm of his hand.

Wow!

A mouthful of fragrant pure blood spurted out from Song Tianyang's mouth and sprinkled on Song Huaiyu's chest.

Song Tianyang's face instantly turned pale. He didn't dare to delay. He raised his hands and made seals repeatedly, and streams of spiritual light converged towards Song Huaiyu's chest.

Half an hour later.

boom!

Song Tianyang collapsed on the ground, his forehead was dripping with sweat, his face was as pale as paper, as if his strength had been drained, and his whole person suddenly looked much older:

"Finally...the injury is stabilized!"

"Master!" Song Shu quickly stepped forward and supported Song Tianyang.

"I spent twenty years cultivating myself and finally stabilized Huaiyu's injuries. However, Huaiyu's meridians are completely severed... I can't do anything." Song Tianyang took a big breath, a cold light erupted in his eyes, and murderous intent filled his body:

"Ye Mo, Ye Mo! You hurt my eldest son and damaged my cultivation. This revenge must be avenged!"

"dad......"

Song Huaiyu opened his eyes with difficulty, and when he saw Song Tianyang, tears flowed immediately, and there was strong hatred in his eyes:

"Dad...it's Ye Mo...it's Ye Mo who hurt me! You have to avenge me!"

"Son, don't worry, dad will definitely avenge you! I want Ye Mo to serve you three meals a day and make cows and horses for you from now on!" Song Tianyang held Song Huaiyu's head and burst into tears.

"Dad...and...A Chun is also there, also at Ye Mo's..." Song Huaiyu's voice was weak.

"What?! Ah Chun is also in Ye Mo's house?!"

Song Tianyang was stunned: "Huaiyu, did you read that correctly? Are you sure it's Achun?"

"My child read it right, it's definitely Achun... He listened to Ye Mo very much. It was Achun who injured the four bodyguards." Song Huaiyu said word by word.

"Bold! Good-for-nothing Ye Mo is so bold!!"

Song Tianyang's eyes were so angry that he burst into flames: "This guy didn't even want to kill my son, but he dared to take the medicine slave I worked so hard to cultivate as his own! I won't kill him, and I swear I won't be a human being!"

"Song Shu, bring someone with you immediately and capture that loser Ye Mo at any cost!"

"Master, calm down, this matter needs to be discussed in the long run!" Song Shu said quickly.

"Calm down? How do you want me to calm down?" Song Tianyang stared: "Ah Chun is related to the future of my Song family!"

"Master, no matter what, Ye Mo is also a member of the Su family. Taking him here without authorization will be detrimental to the relationship between the two families!" Song Shu advised.

"What should we do?" Song Tianyang asked.

"I have a plan to ask the Su family to send Ye Mo and Achun over." Song Shu chuckled in Song Tianyang's ear.

"Okay!" After hearing this, Song Tianyang's eyes lit up: "Ye Mo, if you hurt my son, don't blame me for hurting your relatives! The entire Su family will also suffer with you!"

"I'll adjust my breath first, restore my cultivation, and then take people to take action!"
Chapter completed!