Chapter 2980

"Impossible! Our song family has always been loyal to the family and will never betray the family! You and you must have made a mistake, you must have!"

Song Jia's body was shaky and her face was white.

Although she knew there was a crisis in the family, she didn't expect it to be so.

"Miss, you go!"

The old servant next to her jumped up and tried to stop those people for her.

"No, no!"

Blood splashed on Song Jia's face.

The temperature made her twitch, and the next moment, the old servant protecting her fell at her feet.

She wanted to scream, but her voice seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't pronounce half a syllable.

Her eyes widened hard, but her sight was slowly saturated with a bright red.

What's that?

Her mind was at a loss. She couldn't hear all the voices around her. She just stared at the blood red color in front of her.

After a long time, she sat on the ground in a vertigo.

"Ah --"

The scream of tragedy was sharp, with all her fear and grief.

But they couldn't move the killers in front of them.

It was they who killed her two servants without hesitation.

Next, will it be her turn?

Song Jia, who suddenly lost his strength, sat down beside the carriage.

She even thought that if she died like this, she would be reunited with others sooner or later.

She closed her eyes and waited for death.

No one expected that those people in the law enforcement hall would act so mercilessly.

Even Lin Mengya and long Tianyu hiding behind the carriage were stunned.

Immediately, Lin Mengya strengthened her idea.

The Presbyterian Council or the so-called law enforcement hall.

Maybe in their eyes, those families are not people at all.

This recognition made her take a breath of air conditioning.

If so, how many people will remain in the ancient clan under the domination of the Presbyterian Council?

Butchers will never love their captive prey.

The ancient clan is a man eating hell!

Long Tianyu kept holding her hand.

It seemed that she felt her mood change and couldn't help holding it more tightly.

"Can we do it?" He didn't speak, just used his intertwined hands to convey his meaning.

Lin Mengya looked outside and shook her head.

no way.

Their current identity cannot be exposed for the time being.

Moreover, judging from the style of the group, it should be the kind of dictator who says nothing.

Even if they killed all the people in the law enforcement hall, they were unlucky. I'm afraid it was the Song family.

Besides, there are teachers.

They can't trouble the teacher.

"Wait." She shook back hard to convey her meaning.

And she felt that the teacher should not let them take people away.

"Take it away."

After killing those two obstructing guys without hesitation, the people of the law enforcement hall didn't put away the murder weapon in their hands.

They want to get people directly.

But before his hand touched Song Jia's clothes, he was suddenly hit by something shooting from mid air.

The next moment, the guy hit took several steps back.

And he

The hand, starting from the back of the hand, quickly turns black and purple with the naked eye.

"What's going on?"

The man almost lost his calmness and cried out.

But a cold voice came from the carriage.

"If you don't want to lose your life, cut off your hands."

The man held his hands and hesitated slightly.

I didn't expect that at the next moment, the head man actually took a knife directly and cut off his whole forearm and hand.

The man was also a tough man. He didn't say a word.

However, his face turned white into a piece of paper, and he hurt his right hand.

From then on, he was afraid to become a loser.

The leader threw a bottle of wound medicine to his men, and then pushed them down.

He stood in front of the carriage and asked in a deep voice, "dare you ask, sir, but Lord poison saint?"

"Tut, what's up?"

Lin Mengya thinks she is still young.

Otherwise, I didn't see that my teacher, who was nothing but poison, had such a evil and evil side.

Seeing that the people in the carriage did not deny it, the leader was relieved.

Although it's ordered above, don't easily offend the poison Saint around. It's his duty to hunt down the people of the Song family.

As for his wounded man.

That can only be regarded as bad luck. He met the moody poison saint.

"Pei Ming, the chief of the law enforcement hall, has seen the poison saint. Pei Ming didn't mean to collide with the poison saint, but his duty is. Please forgive me and let me take him away."

In the carriage, after a while, the indifferent voice of bailirio came out.

"I don't want to meddle in your business, but this girl, I have to pay back her favor. Go, I can't give it to you."

"Poison saint, it's hard for me to do this."

Pei Ming, the chief of the law enforcement hall, although he has half a ghost mask on his face, from the firm line, he is also unwilling to give in to others.

Such people can't be persuaded, and they won't be open to Song Jia.

But who's Barry?

The world-famous poison saint, the person he wants to protect, really no one can stop him.

"It seems that today's young people are ignorant of life and death. Well, if you want to take people away, I'll give her something to defend herself."

Then he threw a small cloth bag from the carriage and fell into Song Jia's arms.

She foolishly touched it.

The next moment, the bag burst open and a layer of light red smoke flew out.

"Cover your mouth and nose!"

Peiming suddenly shouted, then covered his mouth and nose and quickly stepped back for several steps.

After the mist cleared, Song Jia still sat where she was, but all her exposed skin was slightly red.

She thought she was going to die, but how can she live well now?

At this time, bailiri's voice came out again, but this time, he seemed a little depressed.

"Now the girl's body is full of my powder. Whoever touches it will die. If you can take people away, I have nothing to say."

Can you still play like this?

Lin Mengya was talking about her teacher, but when she became more and more serious, she heard the teacher gloating and encouraging her: "song girl, if I were you, I would die in front of them now. Your flesh and blood are covered with my poison now. If you die, they can't run away."

Bai Lirui's words are full of evil taste.

Hearing this, Song Jia suddenly stood up and looked at her

Flashing the light of hatred, he went straight to the commander Peiming.

"Don't move, stand where you are!"

Pei Ming frowned slightly and drank coldly.

However, Song Jia is now like a mad dog.

She smiled bitterly, "come on, don't you want to catch me? The poison Saint said that my flesh and blood will become highly toxic. If I die, none of you will want to go back alive!"

Now Peiming was in a dilemma.

After seeing the means of the poison saint, he had no intention of making enemies.

But Song Jia, it was really an accident.

In fact, he still has a fluke mentality in his heart. If so, can he avoid killing with concealed weapons.

Unexpectedly, Bai Lirui, who had never appeared in the carriage, was like calculating his idea, "hey hey" sneered twice.

"Oh, young man, don't think you're the only one in the world. What poison do you think I put on that girl?"

"If it's really just ordinary poison powder, can the girl still be alive?"

"I heard that the law enforcement team of your law enforcement hall seems to have practiced a kind of Kung Fu of transforming Qi and blood into evil spirits? Once the powder on this girl matches her own flesh and blood, it will be the bane of your Kung Fu."

"Tut, how powerful your lightness skill is, you can't escape it. Ha ha, ha ha, it's interesting. It's so interesting!"

Lin Mengya, who was hiding aside, turned her eyes.

She dares to bet that the teacher will be talking nonsense!

Poisoning must also follow the scientific basis.

Even if it is inhalable poison, I'm afraid it won't work in such an open place.

Of course, she and the teacher can't do it.

The key problem is that neither Xiaoyao nor she noticed that the powder was as powerful as the teacher said!

"Is your grandpa joking?" She asked the little medicine.

The latter hesitated before giving her a positive answer.

"Yes."

Look! She said!

The old man is becoming more and more capable of fooling people!

But no one will believe his nonsense.

Especially Pei Ming.

Although Bai Lirui's others are nonsense, he is right about one thing.

They, the members of the law enforcement team, have really practiced a kind of Kung Fu of transforming Qi and blood into evil spirits.

It is with this Kung Fu that they can stand proudly in the ancient family, and no one can escape their pursuit.

In fact, this Kung Fu should be similar to that of the Zheng family.

Through some means, they can improve their skills to a very high level in a very short time.

And most importantly, this Kung Fu will make people lose their emotions more and more. In the end, it is likely to become a tool that can only kill people obediently.

But that's the future.

If he loses his martial arts now, he is waiting for his end. I'm afraid it will be worse.

Once you have fear in your heart, you will unconsciously believe those words that make you fear, and the more you believe, the more you fear in your heart.

This is an endless cycle.

Peiming thought and thought. Finally, he glanced at Song Jia and had to make a concession.

"In that case, I'll give poison Saint a face. But poison saint, the people of our law enforcement hall also act according to the rules. Your Excellency blocks it like this. Please explain it to our hall leader."

Although there was a mask, Peiming was a little threatening when he said these words.

Baili Rui gave a careless "hum".

After that, Peiming had to withdraw.