"Bang!!" There was a clear loud noise, Mr. Song slapped Song Yuanfeng hard on the face, and slapped the unscrupulous son directly to the ground, "You are worse than a pig and a dog! Why did I raise you like this?"

What a beast!" Mr. Song cursed loudly. huaixiu.bsp; Song Yuanping, Song Yuanliang and others who were kneeling in a row next to them all trembled, lowered their heads, and did not dare to breathe.

Liu Boyang, Yang Lin and others stood aside one by one, sneering at the Song family's outrageous farce!

Song Yuanfeng covered his swollen face, licked the blood that flowed from the corner of his mouth, got up with a sinister look on his face, and knelt on the ground again. Mr. Song was so angry that he kicked Song Yuanfeng down again. This time Song Yuanfeng held him in his arms.

After struggling with his chest for several times, he got up again unsteadily, took a sip to the side, and spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm.

Mr. Song slapped him one by one, and he also expended a lot of energy. He started to blush from exhaustion and was breathing heavily.

"Have you beaten enough?" Song Yuanfeng tilted his head and looked at Mr. Song coldly and asked.

"That's enough!" Mr. Song rushed up and wanted to hit Song Yuanfeng again, but Song Yuanping and the others suddenly walked up to him on their knees and grabbed his hand, "Stop hitting him! Dad! We know we were wrong, you can beat me to death."

, so what? After all, aren’t we still a family?!”

"Let go! Get out!!" Mr. Song impatiently waved away Song Yuanping and others, pointed at Song Yuanfeng's nose and roared: "You wolf-hearted thing! You want to kill even your own niece, are you still a human being?"

Say! Do you realize your mistake?!"

Song Yuanfeng smiled coldly: "I know nothing! Old man, you're having a great time beating me! If you're not satisfied, keep beating me. If I blink my eyes, I'm not the one who raised you!"

"You!!" Mr. Song was furious: "Are you deliberately angry with me? I'm going to kill you, you beast, today!"

Song Yuanfeng was completely beside himself, he laughed and said, "Come on! Let's see if you have that ability, let's see if you die first or I die first!"

Mr. Song really didn't expect that his eldest son would not repent when he was about to die. His whole old body was trembling with anger. Yang Lin saw that something was wrong and came out to persuade: "Old man, don't be angry. He is angry with you on purpose. He is angry with you."

This kind of scumbag doesn't deserve to be angry.huaixiu.bsp;Having said that, how could Mr. Song not be angry? He came up and wanted to beat Song Yuanfeng violently, but Song Yuanfeng turned sideways and sneered: "Old man, even if you want to

Kill me, I'm afraid you don't have the ability! In the final analysis, it's all because of you, an old immortal, who has lived to eighty, closes his eyes when he should, and lingers all day long! You should give up your position as the head of the family as soon as possible.

Do I still deserve to torture Jia Yao to death?"

As soon as Mr. Song heard this, he was so angry that he couldn't stand. His eyes went white, and he leaned back, trying to save his breath. Yang Lin had quick eyesight and quickly held the old man up from behind. The old man felt like he was having a stroke.

He was trembling and unable to speak. He pointed at Song Yuanfeng with trembling lips and said with difficulty: "You...you..."

Liu Boyang, Yang Lin and others were shocked. Wouldn't the old man be angry with this bastard? Liu Boyang secretly thought that it was worse, he really shouldn't have let the old man vent his anger first, it was too late for him to take action!

"Yang Lin, call a car and take the old man to the hospital quickly! Leave this to me!" Liu Boyang said. [——Boiling Literature——]【——Boiling Literature——]

Yang Lin did not hesitate and quickly helped the old man out.

When going out, Huzi Wan Ziliang happened to have finished dealing with Li Ma, and came in with Zhang Xiangdong, Bo Ye, Wu Ta, and Feng Hu, Anan, and Jiang Yan who had performed well in the expeditionary force. When Huzi entered the door, he saw that Song Yuanfeng was being killed.

Half of his face was red and swollen and his head was messy. He whistled and smiled and said, "Hey, wow, I can't see you in the blink of an eye. Why are you so handsome?"

As Feng Hu closed the door, the temperature in the whole room suddenly dropped. Song Yuanfeng and others were scared, staring at Liu Boyang and saying: "Emperor Yang Qing! What do you want to do in broad daylight?"

"Do you like being beaten? The old man is old and cannot be beaten, so let me discipline you for him!" Liu Boyang sneered.

"Who do you think you are..." Song Yuanfeng was about to get up when Liu Boyang kicked him out with lightning, hitting Song Yuanfeng's chest. He flew straight away and hit the wall before he bounced back. Liu Boyang's kick was stronger than that of Mr. Song.

But it was much fiercer, even if it broke his ribs, Song Yuanfeng opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "Wow!"

"Yang Qingdi! You are the one who ruined my good deeds! I will fight with you!!" Song Yuanfeng grabbed the ground hard, got up and rushed towards Liu Boyang with gritted teeth. Liu Boyang did not retreat but advanced, jumped up to catch him.

The punch came and dug out his stomach with one hand, grabbed his collar, lifted him up and slammed him to the ground. Hearing a "Boom!!", Song Yuanfeng was knocked unconscious on the spot and lay on the ground motionless.

"Emperor Yang Qing!! How dare you act wild in the Song family? Don't forget where this place is, I..." Song Yuanping, Song Yuanliang and the others were about to speak, but Liu Boyang struck down with a slap, knocking Song Yuanping away on the spot.

A molar spurted out, and he rolled on the ground several times, howling miserably.

"Brother Yang, just let us do the rough work of beating people. Be careful not to get your hands dirty!" Huzi grabbed Liu Boyang, laughed, and shook his head to greet the people behind him. Suddenly, except for Liu Boyang, everyone in the room was

All the people in the Fighting Soul Hall started to take action. They rushed forward and kicked the brothers of the Song family over. They pushed their heads and faces to the ground and beat them violently. At first, Song Yuanliang and others wanted to resist, but they were no match at all. Huzi

He kicked Song Yuanliang's arm off with one kick, took out a large cooking spoon from the kitchen from his waist, and smashed it on him. Within ten seconds, Song Yuanliang, who was covered in blood, could no longer tell that he was a human being.

The whole room was filled with screams like killing pigs and "bang bang" sounds like hitting sandbags. Liu Boyang watched expressionlessly as Hu Zi and others beat the brothers of the Song family to death. Among them, Song Yuanfeng was beaten to death.

The beating was the most severe. Huzi's attack was so insignificant that one spoonful of it smashed his entire face. He would never be able to breathe through his nose again in the next life. In the end, even Liu Boyang couldn't stand it anymore and he calmly ordered: "㊣(5

) Don’t kill anyone!”

"Okay!" Huzi and others responded, "bang bang bang" and kicked Song Yuanfeng several times, who was curled up in a ball.

By beating these people violently, one is to let Liu Boyang vent his hatred, the other is to help Song Jiayao vent his anger, and the third is to enforce family law on behalf of Mr. Song. But Liu Boyang is not really stupid enough to kill all these people here. First, the situation is wrong.

Furthermore, each of them is not an ordinary person. No matter which one is killed, it will not end well. And most importantly, if so many heirs of the Song family are wiped out at once, the entire huge family will be finished. I believe that even if Song Jiayao is alive, she will not

I wish I could do something so awesome!

Liu Boyang was too lazy to watch this scene. He held a cigarette and walked out expressionlessly. Zhang Xiangdong followed closely with a machete. As soon as he went out, he found that the female relatives of the Song family ran in angrily. Some of them rushed in.

The middle-aged women at the front were crying and asking Liu Boyang what he had done to their men and how they could hit people casually. Liu Boyang gritted his teeth and coldly cut off the cigarette. Zhang Xiangdong walked up and slashed the machete, glaring at him angrily.

Said: "What a fuss! Are you tired of living? Believe it or not, I will chop up the most arrogant women like you and feed them to the dogs?"

The group of relatives were shocked. No one dared to make a mistake again. Just as Liu Boyang was about to say something, Yang Lin suddenly called: "Brother Yang, something is not good. Mr. Song is dying!"
Chapter completed!