This sound also startled Hong Yu.

He didn't expect that there would be anyone in the living room this late at night.

Therefore, when I came in just now, I didn't turn on my spiritual consciousness to check in advance.

Following the direction of the sound, Hong Yu took a closer look and found a thin old man sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Under the night sky, one could clearly see the thin old man's eyes shining with golden light, looking directly at Hong Yu at this moment.

"You don't need to know who I am yet."

As he spoke, Hong Yu took action instantly.

He was about to find someone to inquire about Song Guohao's whereabouts, but he never thought that someone would come to his door.

"not good!"

The frail old man obviously didn't expect Hong Yu to take action without saying anything.

Moreover, the move was so quick, which is rare in his life.

Knowing that he might not be his opponent, he quickly got up from the sofa to dodge.

However, it was still a step too late.

Hong Yu hit his right shoulder with a palm.

The thin old man lost his balance instantly and fell to the ground.

Hong Yu didn't give him any chance to fight back and bullied him.

A heavy foot stepped on the old man's back, like a mountain pressing down on him, preventing him from moving at all.

"Senior, spare your life, spare your life!"

The frail old man begged loudly for mercy.

He was really frightened.

After all, he is also a master at the pinnacle of Anjin, and he is also well-known in Jiangzhou martial arts circles.

He was actually beaten by the opponent in just a few or two moves and was unable to do anything backhand.

It can be seen that the opponent's strength is unfathomable.

Maybe he is a martial arts master.

Thinking of this, the hairs all over his body stood up.

But soon, he shook his head and threw his bold conjecture behind him. He still thought it was impossible.

Such a young martial arts master is unheard of.

He felt that Hong Yu was at most as powerful as An Jin Dzogchen.

Hong Yu said in a cold voice: "Keep your voice down, you can spare your life if you want. Tell me, where does Song Guohao live?"

Looking for Guohao?

The thin old man frowned and whispered: "Senior, why are you looking for Guohao? Has he offended you in any way?"

Hong Yu said: "You only need to tell me where he is. For other things, I advise you to ask less."

The thin old man was so frightened that he trembled all over: "Senior, I know, I don't want to ask, Guohao lives in the eastmost villa, in the west room on the second floor."

"Senior, I have said everything that needs to be said. Please spare my life."

The frail old man begged for mercy again.

Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner.

Hong Yu didn't want to hurt innocent people. He came to the Song family today just to seek revenge from Song Guohao.

Just when he was about to lift his foot and let go of the thin old man, the door of the room on the left suddenly opened.

"Mr. Gu, what happened?"

At this time, another old man walked out of the room.

The old man was wearing pajamas and his eyes were blurry. He was probably awakened by the movement in the living room.

Faintly seeing a stranger's figure in the living room, the old man in pajamas was shaken and no longer sleepy. He quickly reached out towards the wall and turned on the light switch in the living room.

Suddenly, the living room became brighter.

"You...who are you?"

Pajama stared at Hong Yu and asked in shock.

He noticed that Mr. Gu was stepped on by the other party.

Mr. Gu is a martial arts expert he hired with a lot of money. He is only one step away from being a martial arts master. Ordinary adults, even dozens of them can't get close to him.

But now, Mr. Gu is so embarrassed.

The strength of this young man cannot be underestimated!

The old man in pajamas looked very alert.

"Who are you?"

Hong Yu asked back.

Hearing that the other party did not recognize him, the old man in pajamas breathed a sigh of relief, which meant that the other party did not come to seek revenge on him.

After all, who would seek revenge without even knowing what the enemy looks like?

But how did he know that Hong Yu did come here to seek revenge, and he really didn't know what his enemy looked like.

Quickly calming down, the old man in pajamas said: "I am Song Tianyang, the head of the Song family. My little brother came to my Song family. I don't know why?"

"If you want to make money, little brother, just tell me a number and I will put it on your card myself."

Hong Yu said: "I'm sorry, I'm not looking for money. I came to your Song family to kill people."

Hearing this, Song Tianyang looked startled, and his expression completely froze.

Mr. Gu, who was stepped on by Hong Yu, now said: "Mr. Song, he is here to see Guohao. It is probably Guohao who has offended this senior."

National tycoon?

Song Tianyang's expression condensed, and he raised his hands towards Hong Yu and said: "Little brother, Song Guohao is a dog. I wonder how he offended you? Is it possible to resolve the conflict between you?"

Hong Yu said: "He sent killers to kill my whole family tonight. My father was almost killed by the killers. Do you think this matter can be resolved?"

Song Tianyang's face changed drastically. He didn't expect that his son Guohao would cause such a big trouble and offend someone who shouldn't be offended.

However, after all, Song Guohao was also his son, and it was impossible for him to let Hong Yu take his son's life.

He looked at Hong Yu and said: "Little brother, I wonder how your father's condition is now? I am willing to pay for the best doctor to treat your father, and I am also willing to compensate you for your mental losses. Again, how much is it?

, my Song family is willing to contribute."

"Of course, I will also call Quanzi Guohao, come to your door to apologize, not to compensate, and promise that I will never cause trouble to your family again in the future."

"I also hope that my little brother will be able to spare the dog's life regardless of past grudges."

Hong Yu said coldly: "You have such a big face. You want me to spare your son in just one or two words. You really dare to think so."

"Also, money is not everything and cannot solve everything, because not everyone likes your two stinky money."

"Now, immediately, immediately, call your son and I will kill him with my own hands. Otherwise, I promise to make your Song family disappear in Jiangzhou."

Song Tianyang's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Little brother, I admit that you are capable, and even Mr. Gu is no match for you, but are you a little too crazy to want my Song family to disappear in Jiangzhou?"

Hong Yu said: "You will know if you are arrogant or not by trying it."

As he spoke, Hong Yu stretched out his hand to grab Song Tianyang.

From the palm of his hand, the true energy in his body flew out.

The true energy condensed into claws and swept towards Song Tianyang, instantly locking Song Tianyang's neck and pulling him in front of Hong Yu.

Song Tianyang was frightened by Hong Yu's exposed hand.

Is this a human being or a god?

He can actually catch himself from a distance.

"This...this is the release of inner energy. You...you are actually a martial arts master?!"

Mr. Gu exclaimed, unbelievable.

This young man turned out to be a real martial arts master.

This was the first time for him to see such a young martial arts master, and he was filled with turmoil.

As far as he knew, even Ye Bufan, the king of Zhenbei who guarded the northern border of China and prevented northern China from being invaded by the enemy for decades, was only thirty years old when he entered the realm of a master.

This young man seemed to be many years younger than Ye Bufan.

What a martial arts wizard!

Hong Yu strangled Song Tianyang's neck with his hands and said coldly: "If you die tonight and your son dies too, how many more years do you think your Song family can continue to be prosperous in Jiangzhou?"
To be continued...