"Yes, Master Song has lost his breath, his heart... his heartbeat has stopped!" The bodyguard said tremblingly:

"We are not well protected, and I hope the head of the family will spare my life!"

"I'll talk about your guilt later. Whose hand did Huaiyu die?" Song Tianyang asked coldly.

"Mr. Song died at the hands of Ye Mo of the Su family!" the bodyguard replied.

"Ye Mo? Is the useless son-in-law of the Su family?" Song Tianyang gritted his teeth, laughed in anger, and was full of murderous intent:

"Okay! OK! The Su family is so brave. Even the future heirs of my Song family dare to kill! Do they really think that our Song family has no trump cards?! You can only take half an hour to transport Huaiyu's body back to the family, and leave the rest to me to deal with!"

"yes!"

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

Half an hour later, the Su family mansion was in a secret room.

Song Huaiyu was lying on the floor, with six candles all over her body, burning quietly.

"The meridians are all broken... Ye Mo, the attack is so vicious!"

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

"Honor, what should I do now? Is Huaiyu's injury saved?" Song Shu stood aside and asked.

"Oh! If it were an ordinary person, it would definitely be out of salvation." Song Tianyang sighed softly: "But my Song family has been the Ye family's slave clan for generations. The slave seal left by the Ye family flows in the bloodline of the children of each family. This slave seal protects Huaiyu. Let Huaiyu leave a trace of vitality. I will use the "Mu Ling Jue" again to save Huaiyu!"

"But the meridians are completely cut off, and I don't have the ability to connect them. If Ye doesn't come to the messenger to treat him, Huaiyu may have spent the rest of his life on the hospital bed."

As he said that, Song Tianyang tore off Song Huaiyu's clothes and exposed his blood-covered chest.

He slapped his palms hard at his chest.

Wow!

A mouthful of pure essence and blood that emits fragrance spurted out from Song Tianyang's mouth and sprinkled on Song Huaiyu's chest.

Song Tianyang's face turned pale in an instant. He didn't dare to delay. He raised his hand and made gestures. A series of inspirational lights gathered towards Song Huaiyu's chest.

Half an hour later.

Bang!

Song Tianyang was completely limp on the ground, sweating profusely on his forehead, and his face was as pale as paper, as if his strength was taken away, and he suddenly grew a lot older:

"Finally...remained the injury!"

"Head of the family!" Song Shu hurried forward and supported Song Tianyang.

"I spent twenty years of cultivation and finally stabilized Huaiyu's injury. However, the Huaiyu meridians were completely cut off... I could do nothing." Song Tianyang breathed heavily, and a cold light burst out in his eyes, and murderous intent spread all over his body:

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

"dad......"

Song Huaiyu opened her eyes hard and saw Song Tianyang, tears suddenly flowed, and the hatred in her eyes:

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

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

"Dad...and...Achun is here too, and Ye Mo..." Song Huaiyu's voice was weak.

"What?! Achun is also in Ye Mo's place?!"

Song Tianyang was stunned: "Huaiyu, you read it right? Is it sure it's A Chun?"

"The child read it right, it's Achun... He listened to Ye Mo's words very much. The four bodyguards were injured by Achun." Song Huaiyu said word by word.

"Bold! The waste Ye Mo, he is extremely bold!!"

Song Tianyang was so angry that his eyes were pissed off: "It's okay if this boy tried to kill my son, but he dared to take the medicine slave I had worked so hard to cultivate for himself! If I don't kill him, I will not be a human being!"

"Song Shu, bring people immediately and catch the useless Ye Mo at any cost!"

"Head of the family, calm down, we have to make a long-term plan for this matter!" Song Shu said hurriedly.

"Calm down? How do you calm me down?" Song Tianyang glared: "Achun is related to the future of my Song family!"

"The head of the family, no matter what, Ye Mo is also from the Su family. It is not good for the relationship between the two families to arrest him without authorization!" Song Shu persuaded.

"What should I do?" Song Tianyang asked.

"I have a plan to let the Su family send Ye Mo and Achun over here." Song Shu smiled and attached it to 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, hurt your relatives! The entire Su family will also suffer with you!"

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