C584 You think

Everyone ran into the mourning hall and saw that the place where Song Zixuan's mother's memorial tablet used to be was empty!

They were not afraid of Song Zixuan, but they were worried that if Xu Qingmo took action in anger, then they could not afford to do so. Even Ren Family had been forced to run away.

"Impossible, I came to see it myself last night. It's here." Song Tianmin immediately explained to Song Zixuan, but his eyes were looking at Xu Qingmo, worried that he would make a move.

Xu Qingmo frowned, he did not immediately say anything, and only looked at Song Zixuan.

Song Zixuan was panicking, but she couldn't find it at all.

"Someone must have taken it!" Song Tianmin quickly calmed down, his eyes sweeping across all the Song Family members, "Who was the one hiding, quickly hand it over."

Song Zixuan was not popular in the Song Family, there would definitely be people who would use this opportunity to humiliate him. But now, Xu Qingmo's strength and background exceeded the Song Family's expectations, provoking him in such a manner was simply courting death!

"Please wait a moment, I will definitely come up with an explanation for this matter." Song Tianmin hurriedly said to Xu Qingmo.

"I just want to get my mother back." Song Zixuan teared up, "As long as you get my mother's spirit tablet, I will leave immediately."

"Could it be that such a small wish can't be fulfilled?"

Song Zixuan's face was covered in tears, looking at the Song Family members, she looked pitiful.

Song Tianmin became more anxious. He knew that one of the Song Family members was hiding but he did not dare to come out.

His gaze swept across every single person's face. Song Tianmin suddenly realized that something was wrong, his beloved grandson Song Zongming's eyes were currently evasive, retreating continuously in the crowd. Under his clothes, there was even a bulging bag, as though he was hiding something.

It was him!

Song Tianmin immediately understood that with Song Zongming's mischievous personality, he would indeed do such a thing.

But should he call him out right away? Song Tianmin hesitated.

He sneaked a peek at Xu Qingmo, only to see Xu Qingmo frown even deeper, as though he was about to get angry.

If he let Song Zongming out at this time, would Xu Qingmo get angry and attack him?

Song Tianmin was his most beloved grandson, and he did not want him to be harmed in the slightest.

With this hesitation, Song Zongming had already retreated to the door, and in a few blinks of an eye, he would be able to slip away.

Song Tianmin made a decision in his heart, pretend he didn't know, as long as Xu Qingmo couldn't capture him on the spot, he didn't have an excuse to get angry.

Song Tianmin knew that Song Zongming was mischievous, but at this time, he had to cover for him and let his granddaughter Song Zixuan cry alone in the arena.

However, just as Song Zongming was about to leave the courtyard, Xu Qingmo suddenly made his move.

"Shua!"

Xu Qingmo's figure instantly disappeared from the center of the hall and arrived behind Song Zongming. He grabbed his neck like he was holding a chick and carried him to the center of the hall.

"Let me go, let me go!" Song Zongming struggled and shouted, waving his four limbs around.

When Song Tianmin saw this, he became anxious and was about to speak. "Your Excellency, this is …"

"Let me go!" Song Zongming continued to struggle. He still wanted to kick Xu Qingmo, but a wooden spirit tablet fell out from beneath his clothes.

"Pata!"

The spirit tablet fell to the ground, causing a crack to appear on it. The entire spirit tablet was about to split open from the middle.

"Mother!"

Song Zixuan cried out in alarm, and immediately pounced forward, her entire body kneeling on the ground, and with both hands, he held the spirit tablet.

However, the cracks on the spirit tablet were unable to be repaired. It was so ugly that it looked like a scar.

Song Zixuan's tears poured out of the dike, becoming even more violent.

Xu Qingmo threw Song Zongming to the ground, but he suddenly crawled back up, and seeing Song Zixuan hugging onto the spirit tablet and crying, he scratched his head and started speaking.

"Sister Zi Xuan, I was just joking with you. I have no other intentions."

"I was prepared to give her to you secretly. I thought you wouldn't be able to get it. Look at how I treat you."

Song Zixuan did not have the mood to care about him, she could only cry and hold the spirit tablet in her arms.

"Aiya, isn't it just a lousy wooden plate? If you want it, I'll spend two sons and have the carpenters on the streets carve one for you."

Song Zixuan closed her eyes as tears rolled down her cheeks, dripping onto his clothes and soaking them.

"Shut up!" Song Tianmin said in anger.

But it was too late, Xu Qingmo had already made his move, grabbing's neck, lifting him up.

"Wu wu!"

Song Zongming grabbed Xu Qingmo's arm with both hands and stomped his legs, but he was powerless.

"Please let Zong Ming go." Song Tianmin could not help but ask.

Xu Qingmo did not care, the strength in his hands became even stronger, causing Song Zongming's face to turn pale, and he almost suffocated.

"Let him go!"

At this time, a clear and cold shout came out, and a figure quickly flew over, slapping a palm towards Xu Qingmo's back.

Xu Qingmo had no choice but to release his hand, dodge, and then, he turned around.

Song Zongming dropped to the ground, clutching his neck, and desperately tried to breathe.

Song Luoyu stood in front of him and looked at him with vigilance.

"You can't kill him." Song Luoyu said.

"I have to kill him." Xu Qingmo said.

"He's my brother."

"I don't care who he is!"

Xu Qingmo's tone darkened, he slowly raised his right hand.

Song Luoyu looked as if he had met a great enemy, the aura of his entire body rose to the maximum, his hair was scattered everywhere, as though he was waiting with all his might.

After Song Zongming finished coughing, he fell and sat on the ground. Looking at Xu Qingmo, his eyes revealed a look of hatred.

"Big sister, quickly kill him! He wants to kill me! Quickly kill him!" Song Zongming pointed at Xu Qingmo and shouted.

"Shut up!" Song Luoyu said impatiently.

"I've warned you before, you better hurry up and leave. There's still time now, otherwise," Song Luoyu said as he stared at Xu Qingmo, "You will be in great danger."

"You'd better take care of yourself first." Xu Qingmo said indifferently, after that his eyes suddenly focused, and landed on the bottom of Song Zongming's feet.

The imprint on Song Zongming's foot was extremely clear, and he could tell at a glance that it was exactly the same as the one on the side of Song Zixuan's window last night.

Therefore, the one who drugged and stunned Song Zixuan last night was Song Zongming!

What did he want to do if he were to faint?

If Xu Qingmo had not returned in time, he would have succeeded!

Xu Qingmo didn't know what exactly Song Zongming wanted to do, but he knew that it was definitely not a good thing!

Xu Qingmo's gaze gradually turned cold.

"You think I can't kill him?"

When Xu Qingmo's words fell, Song Luoyu's face changed greatly, but before she could do anything, Xu Qingmo had already disappeared from her sight.

In the next moment, a storm broke out, and everyone's vision blurred. Xu Qingmo had already appeared on top of Song Luoyu's head, and was stepping on the Song Zongming who was on the ground.

Song Zongming had not reacted at all. The venomous look on his face was still there, his eyes still staring at the spot where Xu Qingmo had been standing.

Song Luoyu let out a light cry as he leapt upwards, crossing his arms in front of his chest to block, and collided with Xu Qingmo.

Strangely, she felt that Xu Qingmo's sleep was extremely soft and didn't have much strength to it. Instead, it caused her shield, which she had been accumulating power for a long time, to fall empty, and it was as if a fist had landed on cotton.

Xu Qingmo stepped onto Song Luoyu's arm, his entire person retreating, landing beside Song Zixuan.

Song Zixuan finished her tears and hugged the spirit tablet, her entire person was in a daze.

Xu Qingmo bent down slightly and held her hand.

"I'll take you."

As he said that, Xu Qingmo held onto Song Zixuan's small hand and walked out, with Song Zixuan blankly being pulled by him.

Everyone quickly retreated, and opened up a path. They watched as Xu Qingmo and Yue Yang left, and no one dared to stop them.

Song Tianmin let out a long breath. The God of Slaughter had finally left and his own grandson was also fine.

Song Luoyu also relaxed, and at the same time, looked at Song Zongming behind him with a strange expression.

Xu Qingmo said that she wanted to kill him, but he suddenly gave up.

However, this was also good. After all, it was better than when he was attacking. He truly did not have the confidence to deal with him. The feeling that he gave off was truly too strong.

However, no matter how powerful he might be, he was still no match for that man. If he were to leave a bit later, that man would have attacked him.

Hurry up, Song Luoyu thought.

"Hahaha, coward! Didn't you want to kill me?"

Song Zongming jumped up, his face extremely arrogant, as he taunted Xu Qingmo's back.

"I will stand right here, why don't you come? Are you here? "

"Didn't you want to know why I stole her mother's spirit tablet? I just want to throw it into the latrine and let you guys find it, hahahaha! "

"That bitch's spirit tablet is not fit to be placed in our Song Family's mourning hall!"

"Do you know that I wanted to drug her last night?"

"If your blind cat hadn't just come back from the dead, I would have dragged her out to be rewarded to the homeless people on the streets!"

"We'll see how she will still have the face to marry Ren Changfeng then. Ren Changfeng will not even have enough time to despise her!"

Song Zongming clamored non-stop, he wanted to jump up.

"Shut up!"

"Shut up!"

Song Tianmin and Song Luoyu shouted together, they really wanted to sew Song Zongming's mouth shut.

Xu Qingmo finally let you go, why did you still want to mess with him at this time?

Song Luoyu was even more shocked, she never thought that her little brother's thoughts would actually be so malicious. He was usually so busy training and did not notice anything, but at this moment, she felt like she did not even know this person in front of her.

Fortunately, at this time, Song Zixuan had cried until she was silly and did not react. Xu Qingmo acted as if he did not hear anything and continued to walk outside.

The two figures completely vanished from the door.

Song Luoyu was completely at ease.

"I don't want to, I want to say it! Don't go! " Song Zongming shouted loudly, about to speak.

"Shut up!" Song Luoyu was furious, he raised his hand to slap Song Zongming's mouth.

However, just as she raised her hand, before it could fall, she felt an unstoppable force crashing down from the sky.

This was the power that Xu Qingmo had released just now, it was just that he had only descended now!

No wonder that kick of his was so weak.

This strong and invisible force landed on Song Zongming's body right in front of him.

Song Zongming's arrogant face instantly froze.

The next moment, a crack appeared on his forehead like a blood vein. It expanded rapidly, and in an instant, like a spider web, it covered his entire body from nose, neck, arms, fingers, knees, and toes.

"No!" Song Luoyu shouted.

Amidst her shouts, Song Zongming's entire person exploded into pieces, mixed with blood and splattered all over the Song Family members.

"You think I can't kill him?"

Xu Qingmo's previous words seemed to ring again.