The Most Powerful Young Man

While speaking, Xiao Yao also carefully checked the physical condition of Fang Hai and Song Yilin. Fortunately, there is nothing serious about the two of them. Although Song Yilin was involved in the old injuries, it will not cause too much damage to the body. Afterwards, take a good rest and take a few medications, so there is nothing too big. Problem.

The children of the Song family were still lying on the ground and screaming again and again. Originally, Xiao Yao thought that the young people of the Song family had at least some martial arts skills. After all, the Song family was an ancient martial arts family, but now it seems Xiao Yao obviously overestimated them. These people have no foundation at all. At most, they will be embroidered with martial arts. It is estimated that they are not practicing martial arts. After all, as long as they want to learn, Song Niliu has no reason not to teach them. The eldest master had a bit of pain, and he was almost out of breath.

"Old Song, these people are all from your Song family. I beat them up. Wouldn't you hate me?" Xiao Yao said with a smile.

"..." Song Yilin couldn't laugh or cry, "You can still make up for your feet now."

Xiao Yao laughed loudly. He knew Song Yilin, so of course he knew that the other party would never care about such things. Saying that before was just a joke to ease the atmosphere.

"Hey, Brother Xiao, if you don't go, I'll go!" Fang Hai, who is still full of footprints on his clothes, rubbed his nose and said fiercely. When he spoke, his eyes were still flashing red. Look at this. The posture is really not a joke.

"Then you go." Xiao Yao said.

Fang Hai can be regarded as an eldest young master. Where did he receive such grievances on weekdays? Others have always suffered from his hands, but this time he was beaten by a group of people. If he is not allowed to breathe, Xiao Haruka was worried that he would suffocate this guy.

In fact, Song Yilin and Xiao Yao also wanted to go up and make up a few more feet, but they were also a little embarrassed. After all, Xiao Yao had already broken off each of their hands before. Moreover, Xiao Yao is still a Chinese medicine doctor and knows very well. What kind of method is used to make these people unable to recover in this life, and Song Yilin? Although his heart is also very angry, he is a member of the Song family anyway. If he rushes to beat people at this time, it will definitely have a bad influence on the Song family in the future. What's more, if Song Niliu is in the future After he abdicated, the baton would have to be handed over to him. At that time, wouldn't someone have to point to his spine and say, Song Yilin is a guy with a small belly?

Therefore, both Xiao Yao and Song Yilin couldn't hold back their faces, and it would be more appropriate for Fang Hai to do such a thing.

Anyway, this guy is not in their world. Naturally, there is no need to pay attention to morality, and there is no need to worry about being pointed at the nose and scolded. Besides, it is normal for Fang Hai to be poked on his spine. If one day no one scolds. He, that's really weird.

Fang Hai rushed to Song Xuan's first, lifted his leg towards the opponent's abdomen and kicked it over.

Song Xuan was like a ball. After kicking this kick, his body rolled back several times, and finally stopped slowly. At first he was still holding his wrist and crying for father and mother. Now he should hold it. I cried loudly in my abdomen.

"Damn, you beat me the most when you beat me before, and you still swear, you didn't expect the situation to change so quickly, didn't you? Don't you like to do it? Hit me! You just got up and beat me Ah! Grass and mud horse..." Fang Hai sweared while he was doing it.

Xiao Yao felt very puzzled. In fact, Fang Hai was not the only person who liked to scold him when he started his hands. This made him feel confused. He just started to chant, and he had to curse "grass mud horse" for what? Could this cause physical damage on one side while also causing any magical damage? Or does it look more imposing like this? Anyway, Xiao Yao didn't understand, he didn't plan to ponder this question for the time being.

Song Yilin was a little frightened watching from the side. He was really afraid that Fang Hai was addicted to cursing and suddenly said "Grass your grandfather". That would be very embarrassing. After all, Song Xuan's grandfather and his grandfather are both Song Jiangshan. Fortunately, Fang Hai was still sensible now, and he didn't curse such a word.

After kicking Song Xuan a few times, Fang Hai aimed his gaze at the next person.

Song Yilin looked for a while and felt a little anxious.

In fact, what he is most anxious about right now is to see Fang Hai beat Song Peng.

He hated Song Peng, but he was his second uncle anyway. Song Peng was really wrong if he did something to him, but he wouldn't have his turn to beat Song Peng, otherwise he would be no big or small.

After being silent for a while, Song Yilin patted his head and said: "Dahai, let me tell you, you are not allowed to beat my second uncle, you must not beat him!"

Fang Hai turned his face to look at Song Yilin, full of curiosity, and suddenly didn't know what Song Yilin wanted to express.

Song Yilin was stomping his feet in a hurry, this kid usually has a very bright mind, why can't he react now? It's just that his words can't be too obvious, he can only emphasize repeatedly: "You must not beat my second uncle, but don't do anything to my second uncle!"

Fang Hai nodded: "Well, then I won't do it."

"..." Song Yilin couldn't wait to take off her shoes and smash it over.

Xiao Yao tried to hold back his joy, he was also thinking, Fang Hai is usually a shrewd person, why is he reacting so slowly now? Song Yilin's meaning has been so obvious. This guy hasn't even reacted yet. Is it because he was beaten by someone earlier and his brain was stupid?

He couldn't help but said: "Yes, you must not fight Song Peng, but you must not fight!"

Fang Hai looked at the two people who sang and slapped his head, finally reacting.

He put on a vicious look, and shouted at Song Yilin: "Old Song, it’s not that I don’t give you face today. I know he is your second uncle, but this time this bad thing has pitted us so badly. If I If I don’t teach him a lesson, I won’t be able to sleep when I go back at night, so don’t persuade me. I have to beat him up for anything!"

After saying this, he had already rushed to Song Peng's side and kicked it fiercely.

"Oh!" Song Yilin yelled, "What are you doing? I told you not to beat my second uncle. You still did it. You are too much! Don't, don't kick my second uncle's belly. Oops Don't guess my second uncle's hand!"

In fact, Fang Hai hadn't stepped on Song Peng's hand at all, but since Song Yilin had already said so, he had no choice but to slam on Song Peng's hand.

Xiao Yao hugged his arms to the side and happily.

After a long while, seeing Song Peng almost dying, Xiao Yao stepped forward and held Fang Hai, then squatted down and looked at Song Peng.

"The old man you were looking for lost." Xiao Yao said. In fact, he blushed a little when he said these words. It stands to reason that he is not the opponent of the old man. The reason why the other party will lose in the end is because he hangs on his neck. Pendant.

The last time I made alchemy, it was because the pendant showed its power. This time, it was the same again.

He held the pendant around his neck tightly with one hand, and he was full of emotion. Although he didn't know what the pendant was, there was no doubt that it must be a good thing.

If it weren't for the pendant, they must still be beaten now.

The pendant helped him a lot again.

Song Peng looked at Xiao Yao ferociously, and vomited blood.

"You want to know the whereabouts of Song Jiangshan and Song Weiliu, right?" Song Peng spoke with more air and less air.

Xiao Yao didn't say a word, which was considered a tacit acquiescence, and now he really wanted to know the whereabouts of Song Jiangshan and Song Weiliu, otherwise, he would not have opened Fang Hai just now.

"I'm telling you, even if I die, I won't tell you." Song Peng laughed loudly, "Hey, just my fate, if I die, I can take the two of them to the funeral. I think it's pretty good. worth it."

"Really?" Xiao Yao sneered, "What about your son?"

"..."

Song Peng did not speak, but his pupils suddenly shrank.

Xiao Yao smiled slightly. At this moment, Song Peng didn't need to say anything. From the expression on his face, Xiao Yao already got the answer he wanted.

I really didn't expect that Song Peng, a **** who was able to deal with his father and brother, could still care about his son so much.

But think about it carefully, this is normal, after all, tiger poison does not eat seeds.

"You...what do you want to do?" Song Peng's voice trembled.

"What don't you want to do, you are not afraid of death yourself, then your son is afraid of death?" Xiao Yao asked, "However, I don't think you can care, anyway, I have abolished one of his hands, he is also a useless person. , It seems that life is worse than you. If you die, you will die. It's not a pity at all, right?"

"You let my son go!" Song Peng's teeth were about to be crushed.

"Hey, let your son go? Don't you care? Don't you want Song Jiangshan and Song Niliu to be buried with you?" Xiao Yao said in a deep voice.

"Let my son go, I'll tell you." Song Peng's face was ashamed.

"It's okay to say this a long time ago, and I have to force me to say a few cruel things." Xiao Yao smiled.

Song Peng didn't say a word. He didn't think that what Xiao Yao said was cruel, because he really saw murder in Xiao Yao's eyes just now. He was almost certain that if he had chosen to be tough just now, the other party would really kill Song Xuan.

Besides, he didn't think that Xiao Yao was a great good person who had never seen blood. For a person like this, he didn't know how many lives he had on his back. Killing one more person was nothing to him.

"Song Niliu and Song Jiangshan are both in Warehouse No. 3 in the suburbs." When he said this, he glanced at Song Yilin standing on the side and continued, "You may not know, but he does."

Xiao Yao glanced at Song Yilin, and Song Yilin nodded at Xiao Yao.

"Okay, Lao Song, Dahai, you go and pick up people." Xiao Yao said.

"Can you let my son go now?" Song Peng said.

"No, I have to meet people, what if you lie to me?" Xiao Yao said with a smile.

"..." Song Peng snorted coldly.

Just when Song Yilin and Fang Hai were about to raise their feet and walk out, Song Peng spoke again.

"Wait a minute, they are no longer in Warehouse No. 3, they are in the basement of Xihe Courtyard to the north." Song Peng said again.

"..." Xiao Yao was dumbfounded.

He really didn't expect that Song Peng had so many hearts and eyes that he would actually play yin with him.