The god-level son-in-law of the female president

Song Yongyi gave a disdainful smile, and kicked Lao Zhong back hard on the head.

Old Zhongtou spat out a mouthful of blood and fell unconscious on the ground.

The surrounding Qinglong Gang brothers were full of murderous intent, and rushed forward without saying a word.

If they had known this, they wouldn't have let these bastards in!

So bullying!

Those who can join the Qinglong gang are all bloody men, they can only live standing up, they will not die kneeling down!

Seeing this, several of Song Feihong's followers sneered and spread out, blocking the Qinglong Gang and others.

They are all practitioners, and they have been practicing martial arts since they were young, and they all learned the simple and neat killing technique.

Although there were more than ten Qinglong gang brothers present, they were still hard to match, so they could only retreat backwards, not knowing what to do.

Song Yongyi pinched Zhong Jingjing's face, and laughed wildly, "What do you want, come and beat me? Are you worthy?"

He looked down on the Qinglong Gang from the bottom of his heart, barbarians are barbarians, can they be compared with big families like theirs?

No matter how large the scale develops, if they move their minds, they can be destroyed at the flick of their fingers!

The brothers of the Qinglong gang had red eyes and were dying of shame and anger. They watched Zhong Jingjing grow up, and even had a banquet when she was admitted to university.

As a result, now, they can only watch Zhong Yatou being bullied, but there is nothing they can do!

pat.

Just then, the door of the room was opened.

Ye Huan and the guard walked in.

Seeing this scene, Ye Huan narrowed his eyes slightly.

He didn't need to think much, he guessed what happened.

Because the bloody picture was placed here, it kept stimulating his nerves.

He knew Lao Zhongtou, Li Tianlong's housekeeper.

As a result, now, life and death are unknown and fell to the ground.

His beautiful granddaughter was hugged by a jerk, smiling wildly.

In this case, do I still need to consider it?

Let's fight directly!

He must be severely abused!

The guard's eyes were also red, and he was trembling with anger.

If I had known this earlier, no matter how powerful the other party was, I would have refused to let him in!

Song Yongyi smiled disdainfully, "Whatever you two are looking at, get out of here if you have nothing to do!"

Song Feihong looked at his watch and said impatiently:

"Where's your boss Li Tianlong? Let him come over to talk, you two are not qualified!"

Ye Huan smiled cruelly: "You two, there is a high probability that you won't be able to wait for him to come."

Song Yongyi was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "What nonsense are you talking about, you idiot!"

But the next second, he couldn't laugh anymore.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Huan's body turned into an afterimage, galloping towards him like a thunderbolt.

"What a terrifying outbreak!" Several Song family servants were shocked.

I met a master!

This is definitely a warrior-level powerhouse!

It's a pity that although they were aware of Ye Huan's strength, their bodies couldn't keep up with their consciousness, so they could only watch Ye Huan rush towards Song Yongyi.

Song Yongyi's pupils shrank, and his eyes were full of horror. A fist the size of a sandbag kept enlarging in his eyes.

"what!"

Song Yongyi let out a miserable howl, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

boom!

Song Yongyi bumped into a pillar, and everyone could clearly hear the sound of bones breaking.

That feeling, I'm afraid it's extremely sour...

As for the terrified Zhong Jingjing, she leaned against Ye Huan's arms.

"Don't worry, I'm here, don't be afraid!" Ye Huan comforted Zhong Jingjing softly.

"Please, save my grandpa!"

Zhong Jingjing begged out loud, as if grasping the last straw.

In her eyes, with Ye Huan being so strong, he must have the means to save her grandfather.

"No problem." Ye Huan took a deep breath and took out a silver needle to stabilize the injury on Lao Zhong's head.

The servants of the Song family looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

In terms of strength, they definitely couldn't beat Ye Huan.

But it's not good, it seems that it's not good, after all, the young master is about to be beaten to death.

After thinking about it for a while, they still chose to pretend to be stupid in silence.

Now whoever wins is stupid, they don't want to die with them.

"What are you guys doing in a daze, hurry up and take out the Jinchuang medicine to heal Yongyi!"

Song Feihong cursed loudly, trembling with anger.

But he was also very clear-headed and didn't let his subordinates trouble Ye Huan.

"Oh oh oh." Several people quickly listened to the order.

Their thoughts were very simple, not because they were eager to save the young master, but because they couldn't wait to distance themselves from Ye Huan.

"Boy, you are very kind. Do you know who I am, and you dare to beat my son like this!"

Song Feihong's face was as gloomy as water, staring at Ye Huan's back and speaking.

"Don't think that your strength is very strong. In my Song family, there are more than a dozen warriors!"

"If you really want to offend me, the Qinglong Gang will be destroyed today, and you will not have a good life!"

Ye Huan didn't bother to talk to him, first used the silver needle to hang the old Zhongtou's life, and then used a little bit of internal force to straighten out his internal organs and meridians.

"Pfft!" Old Zhongtou spat out a mouthful of blood, but his pale cheeks returned to rosy.

Ye Huan gave Zhong Jingjing a look, signaling Zhong Jingjing to help the old Zhong.

"Let him recuperate for a while, I will prescribe a medicine, and he will be able to recover within a week."

Zhong Jingjing was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned around and supported her grandfather.

She really didn't expect that Ye Huan, who is a master of martial arts, is also proficient in medicine.

"Is he Young Master Ye? He's so handsome..." Zhong Jingjing blushed.

But she didn't have time to think too much, and cooperated with the brothers of the Qinglong Gang, and left with Lao Zhongtou first.

It's just that Ye Huan's figure has been deeply imprinted on her heart.

Ye Huan finished all this work, then looked at Song Feihong, and said lazily:

"You trash, what did you just say? Your grandpa is hard of hearing, so I didn't hear clearly."

Song Feihong looked annoyed: "Keep your mouth clean! What are you in front of my Song family?"

Ye Huan rushed forward with one stride and slapped Song Feihong.

This slap was so strong that it knocked down the armchair.

With a bang, Song Feihong also fell to the ground.

"What the hell am I? I'm your grandpa! How do you talk to grandpa?"

Ye Huan's expression was very contemptuous, and he didn't take Song Feihong seriously.

Whoever he is, if he dares to cause trouble in his territory, he must be severely punished.

As for the strength of the Song family, hehe...

Do you really think his alchemy technique is a display?

I didn't want to expose too much before, so I didn't refine the marrow washing pill.

But if he really cheers up and refines more than 100 marrow washing pills, no matter what, he can become dozens of warriors.

It's really come to that point, let's see who troubles whom.

No matter how powerful the Song family is, they will be crushed to death!

"You are so courageous! My Song family is as strong as Lin, you wait for me to shake people..."

"I'll shake you a Hama Pi, and you try barking again?"

Without saying a word, Ye Huan turned his bow left and right, turning Song Feihong into a pig's head alive.

"I asked you to bully Lao Zhongtou, I asked you to bully Zhong girl, who gave you the courage to look like a dog?"