Chapter 752 - Song Tianba (2/2)
Master Song and several senior elders of the Song Family had finally come!
Liang Xinghua’s expression changed slightly, and he immediately went forward to greet a middle-aged man among them. Liang Xinghua put on a solemn face and said, “Brother Song, you are here.”
“Liang Xinghua, stop talking f*cking nonsense! Get lost!”
The Master of the Song family, Song Tianba, shouted angrily at Liang Xinghua. He scanned the surrounding, then his gaze fixed to a spot, and immediately, his expression changed. He rushed forward and kneeled on the ground. In great sorrow, he picked up Song Feiyu’s headless corpse and screamed in anguish. “Feiyu, Feiyu!”
The roar was a mixture of grief and anger.
“Tianba…”
The Song Family elders found Song Feiyu’s head but could not find his arms amongst the mutilated corpses.
WOOSH!
When Song Tianba saw his son’s head, a violent wave of energy surged from his body and unleashed a powerful force that swept across the street like a hurricane.
“Who did the hell this? Who killed my son? Show yourself now!”
Song Tianba screamed his lungs out. The sound waves he emitted were like rolling thunder, and everyone standing around the area covered their ears instantly. Song Tianba’s red eyes glared at Liang Xinghua, and in the next moment, he sped toward Liang Xinghua like a bolt of lightning. With gritted teeth and a burning gaze, he clutched Laing Xinghua by the collar and asked, “Liang Xinghua, was it you? Did you kill my son, Feiyu?”
Liang Xinghua was secretly overjoyed. The Song family had always suppressed the Liang family. It surprised him when he heard that someone had killed Song Tianba’s only son. Liang Xinghua put on a sorrowful, sympathetic expression and answered, “How could it be me? I heard that there was a murder here, so I hurriedly rushed over. I just arrived.”
Although Song Tianba was furious, he knew Liang Xinghua could not have done it. Liang Xinghua did not have the guts to fall out with the Song family.
“Master, the murderer who killed Young Master is over there!”
At that moment, one of the Song family servants pointed at Xiao Luo, who was pushing the cart a hundred meters away.
“I’ll take his life!”
Song Tianba released Liang Xinghua from his grasp. Then he instantly turned into a bluish shadow and moved with lightning speed to chase after Xiao Luo. Song Tianba had an overwhelming desire to kill his son’s murderer. Losing his only son had caused such a fit of intense anger that it consumed his mind. All he could think of was the evil, torturous ways he would deal with the man who had killed his son. He would start by tearing the person into pieces.
“Master, that young man has signed his death warrant. Song Tianba is already one step into the Martial Lord realm. No matter how talented the young chap is, he is only at the Martial Spirit realm. Song Tianba can easily kill him,” Liang Xinghua’s assistant whispered, worrying for Xiao Luo.
Liang Xinghua chuckled and said, “What does his death have to do with us? However, since he killed Song’s only son. After he dies, I’ll find a good place to bury his body as a gesture of gratitude.”
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“You will pay for my son’s life!”
In a split second, Song Tianba was right behind Xiao Luo. His aura was potently powerful and his immense energy ripped the stone slabs from the ground, sending them flying upward. They exploded in mid-air.
He held no weapon, and he struck Xiao Luo’s back with his bare hand.
His right palm channeled a terrifying force of inner energy, and there was a sound of a whistling wind as it moved toward Xiao Luo. The vibration created from Song Tianba’s strike distorted the air around his palm. If he had struck a boulder, it would instantly turn into powder. One could only imagine what it would do when it hit human flesh and blood.