"Mr. Chen, please save my dad!"

Song Ziling knelt down to Chen Fan.

Chen Fan ignored Song Ziling. He looked at Song Wuji, "You were actually poisoned, and it's already penetrated deep into your bones. Your martial arts skills are extraordinary, so you've been able to hold on for eight years. An ordinary person would have died in six months at most. But even so, all your martial arts skills have been wasted."

Song Ziling's face changed drastically. Song Wuji had never said that his illness was so serious, nor had he said that he had lost his martial arts skills.

"Impossible. A month ago, my father killed a killer himself."

Song Ziling shook his head desperately: "Mr. Chen, you must have seen it wrong."

Song Wuji smiled bitterly: "He's right, that was the best I could do. Since then, I haven't been able to do it again."

Everyone in the Song family was filled with grief.

Chen Fan sighed: "Let's prepare for the funeral."

Song Churan grabbed Chen Fan's hand and begged, "Mr. Chen, please try no matter what."

Chen Fan shook his head: "It's not that I don't want to save him, but your father is really beyond help. He is already terminally ill."

Song Wuji stopped Song Churan from continuing, waved his hand and said with a smile: "Life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are determined by heaven. I have lived for almost seventy years, so it's worth it."

Everyone in the Song family fell into endless sorrow. Song Wuji was the sky of the Song family, but now the sky of the Song family was about to collapse.

"Bullshit."

Song Hongyan walked out from behind the crowd.

"How could my uncle die?"

Song Hongyan said angrily: "My uncle is the best martial artist in Zhonghai, and his martial arts skills are outstanding. You actually said that he was going to die soon, you quack."

"Hongyan, shut up!"

Song Ziling scolded: "How can you speak so disrespectfully? Apologize to Mr. Chen now."

"I am right."

Song Hongyan was very stubborn: "Just because he couldn't cure my uncle doesn't mean others can't. How can we give up just because of his words?"

Chen Fan smiled and said, "You can also go find other people, but—"

He looked at Song Wuji and said, "I think it's completely futile. Even I can't save you. It's impossible for anyone else in this world to save you."

The mood of everyone in the Song family suddenly became very low.

"Song Wuji, you have come to this day too?"

Song Hongyan suddenly laughed. Just now she looked worried about Song Wuji, but unexpectedly her expression changed suddenly.

"If you are not Hongyan, who are you?"

Song Ziling stared at Song Hongyan.

The other members of the Song family immediately protected Song Wuji.

"I am indeed not Song Hongyan. Song Hongyan has just been killed by me."

Song Hongyan showed a mocking look on her face.

"who are you?"

Song Ziling asked in a deep voice: "Why did you pretend to be a beauty and sneak into the Song family?"

"I will tell you when all the people in your Song family go to hell."

Song Hongyan said this as she walked towards Song Wuji leisurely.

"court death!"

Song Ziling was furious and slashed with his sword.

"waste!"

Song Hongyan was extremely disdainful. She raised her hand, and with a flash of sword light, she chopped off Song Ziling's knife.

There was actually a thin sword in her sleeve, like a poisonous snake, which would only stick out its head when biting people.

Not only did Song Ziling's weapon fly away, his arm was also broken. He stumbled back several steps before steadying himself. He looked at Song Hongyan in horror, "Who are you?"

He was considered one of the best masters in Zhonghai, but he was no match for this woman.

"Destroy the entire Song family!"

Song Hongyan sneered and continued to walk towards Song Wuji.

"Hold her off!"

Song Ziling reluctantly ordered the Song family guards.

The Song family guard pulled out a gun and pointed it at Song Hongyan, firing.

However, Song Hongyan's figure was like a ghost. She actually avoided the bullets and then rushed into the crowd, constantly waving her hidden sword and reaping lives.

In a flash, all the guards of the Song family fell to the ground, some injured and some dead.

"You figured out a way to get the boss out of here?"

Song Wuji suddenly spoke with a smile.

The boss, of course, is his son Song Wanjian, the second best martial artist in Zhonghai.

"You're not senile yet."

Song Hongyan wiped the blood off her hidden blade, a mocking look on her face. "I was the one who figured out how to get Song Wanjian away. Although I'm confident I can defeat him, that will definitely allow your Song family to escape."

She sneered and said, "I had planned to wait until Ye Tian treated you, and then kill you with one blow, old man. I didn't expect that you are so weak inside and have lost your martial arts skills long ago. If I had known this, I wouldn't have wasted so much effort."

"Who are you? When has my Song family ever offended you?" Song Wuji asked in a deep voice.

"I'll tell you when you go to hell."

Song Hongyan sneered: "But before you go to hell, I will kill the people of the Song family one by one in front of you, and then it will be your turn last."

"I know who you are."

Song Wuji looked at Song Hongyan and said, "You are the descendant of my elder brother Song Dingtian."

Song Hongyan sneered and did not admit it.

"Thirty years ago, my eldest brother was dissatisfied and felt that our father was partial to me, so he wanted to bring people to kill me and replace me as the head of the Song family."

"But he didn't succeed. My father saw through his plan in advance and committed suicide out of fear of punishment."

"However, his son disappeared."

"Are you my eldest brother's granddaughter?"

Song Wuji looked at Song Hongyan and said, "It's incredible that you have such martial arts skills at such a young age. Your martial arts talent is ten or a hundred times stronger than Wan Jian's."

"talent?"

Song Hongyan sneered: "Old dog, do you know how much I paid to get to where I am today?"

This is tantamount to acknowledging her identity. She is indeed Song Dingtian's granddaughter.

Song Wuji said, "In addition to sending Wan Jian away, you must have also arranged a lot of backup plans outside the Song family. In addition to your extraordinary martial arts skills, the power behind you is also extraordinary. If I am not mistaken, there must be many people in Zhonghai who are secretly supporting you."

He didn't say it explicitly, but how could everyone not know what he meant? Song Hongyan must have received the secret support of the five major families in Zhonghai.

Song Hongyan sneered: "Want to delay time? Don't dream, none of you can escape today."

She raised her hand, and a nephew of the Song family fell to the ground and died.

"First!"

She is cold-blooded and heartless.

"Don't touch my dad. If you want to kill someone, kill me first."

Song Churan stood out.

Song Ziling and others also stood out.

Song Wuji sighed: "Chen Fan is innocent."

"innocent?"

Song Hongyan sneered: "No one can leave today!"

Chen Fan couldn't help but laugh and said, "I'm just a doctor, why do you have to kill me?"

Song Hongyan sneered: "If you keep making noise, I will kill you first."

Chen Fan sighed: "Why are you doing this? I really don't want to kill you."

Everyone was confused and suspected that there was something wrong with their ears. Chen Fan knew martial arts?

Song Hongyan was also amused: "What did you say, you can kill me?"

Chen Fan casually pulled out a willow branch and said, "I'll give you a chance. If you can block my attack without dying, I will spare your life."

"Things that don't know whether to live or die!"

Song Hongyan shot towards Chen Fan like a ghost and stabbed him with a sword.

Chen Fan's willow branch flew out lightly, hitting the tip of the sword.

A crisp sound spread in all directions.

Song Hongyan's sword broke into pieces and turned into countless fragments.

Song Hongyan was thrown into the distance like a kite with a broken string.

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