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Wei Family was deeply rooted in Jiang Prefecture City, and her words were like thunder piercing one's ears.

Song Ziyang just asked around and found it.

Song Ziyang raised his head to take a look, and the person who stopped him was precisely the Sang Biao he saw in Jiang Guanglin's house not long ago.

"Oh, I remember now, I saw you at Jiang Guanglin's home." Sang Biao said.

Song Ziyang nodded in silence.

Sang Biao once again said: "Did he, Jiang Guanglin, eat the heart of a leopard? The old man is in critical condition, if he did not come, he would have found a hairless child.

Sang Biao was instantly enraged.

Who was the Wei Lao in the Jiang Prefecture? Even the Prefectural Elder of the Grand Tomb, as well as some people from the province, had to give Wei Laosan some face.

This Jiang Guanglin was too bold, he actually dared to treat the life of the Wei Lao as child's play? At that time, he really should have just stuffed this Jiang Guanglin into the trunk and brought it over …

"Someone, come." Sang Biao roared.

A group of bodyguards came up.

Sang Biao said: "Immediately come to Jiang Guanglin's house and break the legs of his family of three."

"Yes sir!"

"Wait!"

Sang Biao continued: "Don't break Jiang Guanglin's legs for now, bring him over for my treatment for Wei Lao."

The bodyguard turned and left.

However, Song Ziyang stopped her. Uncle, it's not good for you to do this. I haven't even acted, how do you know that I can't cure Wei Lao's disease? In my opinion, the one who treated the life of Wei Lao as a joke should be you, right? "

"You dare to question your father?" Sang Biao pointed at himself.

"You are nothing in my eyes? Why should I question you? " Song Ziyang replied respectfully. What Song Ziyang said was the truth. He was grown up, other than masters and ancestors, no one else could be considered as an outstanding person.

And this Sang Biao, what could he be considered?

As Song Ziyang's words fell, that Sang Biao however was furious. In the Wei Family, he was her bodyguard. Even the three sons of Wei Lao would not dare to speak to him like that, how dare a little brat talk to him like that?

Then, Sang Biao flew into a rage as he said: "Good boy, you talk too much. Today, I want to see if you are being stubborn or if I am just being tough with my fists."

"Someone, come." Sang Biao shouted again.

"Beat this brat to death."

A dozen bodyguards rolled up their sleeves and walked towards Song Ziyang.

However, Song Ziyang was not afraid, he casually grabbed his backpack and took two steps back.

At this time, the 10 bodyguards attacked.

Song Ziyang immediately took a step back and clenched his fists. Then, the two fists instantly joined together.

"Heavens …" Lei … "Boom!"

As the sound of his voice faded, the crowd was stunned. The next moment, a muffled sound echoed out. From Song Ziyang's fist, it was like a bolt of lightning, instantly sending the bodyguards flying, the dozen of them directly fell to the ground.

What … "What?" Sang Biao immediately let out a loud shout.

Song Ziyang retracted his fist, his entire being silent.

At this time, Sang Biao said: "I didn't realize that you are actually an inner strength martial artist?"

Song Ziyang turned his head and looked at Sang Biao, then said indifferently: "Do you want to try?"

"What?"

"You dare challenge me? "I think you're courting death." Sang Biao shouted.

He clenched his fist, and from his fist, it seemed as if there was a stream of inner strength revolving around it. Sang Biao's face became serious, and immediately threw a punch at Song Ziyang. As the strong gale attacked, it covered the sky and the earth. If an ordinary person were to receive this punch, their internal organs would all be crippled.

However, Song Ziyang waved his right hand, and in the silence, Sang Biao's punch turned into nothing.

Sang Biao took two steps back with a look of shock on his face.

His inner strength had been casually dissolved by this kid?

Song Ziyang suddenly leaped over, his right knee pressing onto Sang Biao's face. Sang Biao was sent flying and crashed into a large tree behind him. When he stood up, a mouthful of blood gushed out from his mouth and his entire body shivered.

Song Ziyang walked over and stepped on Sang Biao's chest.

"It's fine if I can't cure Wei Lao today, but if you dare to take Jiang Guanglin's family as a joke, I will definitely send you to hell." Song Ziyang said indifferently.

"Yes …" "Yes." Sang Biao's face was filled with fear. To be able to become the Wei Lao's bodyguard, it was all because he was a First Sky warrior, and to be able to defeat him in one move, he must be a Third Sky warrior. From the looks of it, he was only a seventeen or eighteen year old Third Sky warrior. How could he afford to offend them?

But how could he know that the youth in front of him had the strength of a fifth heaven.

Song Ziyang pulled back his leg and patted his hands.

"Sang Biao stood up, and saw that Song Ziyang's expression changed. Master Song, I will bring you to the Wei Lao to see a patient. "

Song Ziyang nodded.

As Sang Biao walked in, he was filled with mixed emotions.

"Master, Madam, Miss, Jiang Guanglin is here." Sang Biao walked into the room and bowed as he spoke.

Inside the house, there were dozens of people. There were men and women, most of them were the children of the Wei Family. Song Ziyang did not know these people. He walked in with Sang Biao and glanced at the Old Master who was on the bed.

A spirit would not possess the body, and the soul would not be at rest! His Qi channels were empty, and his mind was blocked.

Song Ziyang saw through it with one glance. This Wei Lao was not sick, but poisoned!

"Madam, Master, Young Miss, Jiang Guanglin declined to come because he had something to do, and asked this Mr. Song to come and treat Wei Lao." Just now, Sang Biao had witnessed Song Ziyang's brilliance, but at this moment, he also became respectful.

However, as soon as Sang Biao finished speaking, astonishment filled the room.

"What?" This Jiang Guanglin really had guts. Not only did he reject them, he even called a brat over? Is he tired of living? "

"What the hell is Jiang Guanglin doing? Could it be that he thinks that my Wei Family does not dare to kill him? "

"You don't dare? Why wouldn't my Wei Family dare to kill him? Let alone one Jiang Guanglin, even ten of them would not be able to escape. " When the people of Wei Family saw Song Ziyang, they felt that they had been tricked by him, and all of them shouted in anger.

Snorting in his heart, Sang Biao said coldly: "Hmph, little brat, even though you are a third stage expert, a doctor is not equal to practicing martial arts. Let's see how you will fight later on."

Wei Lao had three sons. At this time, only Wei Laosan was present and the other two were not present. At this time, Wei Laosan's face was already filled with anger, he was the one who invited Jiang Guanglin, but it was fine if Jiang Guanglin did not give him face, but he actually invited a brat over.

What did that mean?

"Liang District, what do you think about this? Since Jiang Guanglin is not giving me face, it would be a disgrace to my Wei Family. " Wei Laosan said with a cold face with slight anger.

There was a man dressed in a civil servant uniform in the room. This man was in his forties, and he looked like he came from the city.

Liang Long was a golden guest of the Wei Family, so Wei Laosan gave him a lot of face and asked him this question.

Hearing Wei Laosan's question, Liang Long stood up, looked at Song Ziyang, and said: "I never thought that Jiang Guanglin would actually dare to do such a thing, don't bother about him, I will get someone to remove him when we get back."

After Liang Long finished speaking, he looked at Song Ziyang and said, "Brat, who gave you the guts to come to the Wei Family to cause trouble?"

"I'm here to treat Wei Lao, how can I cause trouble?" Song Ziyang said without changing his personality.

When the people of Wei Family heard Song Ziyang's words, they all stood up and scolded him.

"F * ck your mother, can you even treat the Old Master?" "Kid, are you tired of living?"

"Hurry up and get out of here. Do you believe that I won't order someone to break your dog legs?"

"Stinking brat, don't speak nonsense, do you think our Wei Family doesn't dare to kill you?" The people from the Wei Family all spoke out.

However, Song Ziyang ignored him.

Liang Long looked at Song Ziyang and said: "Brat, you're too brave. Honestly speaking, if it was me, I definitely wouldn't dare to come. Do you know who is lying on the bed? That's someone who can take your dog life in a minute. "

Song Ziyang said: "I am only here to treat Wei Lao on behalf of Senior Master Jiang. If you let me see, I will see. If you do not allow me to see, I will just leave. Why must you speak words to humiliate me? "