Chapter 323 (1/2)
”Haoxuan, it seems that most of the corpses are gathered outside the suite where Xiao Yifeng lives. Are these people killed by him?”
After Mei Yanyan vomited, she said with a pale face.
”This...”
LAN haoxuan didn't dare to believe that all this was done by the Xiao Yifeng boy he wanted to deal with.
But all these things are so coincidental that people have to suspect that all these things are Xiao Yifeng's dry, and Xiao Yifeng's whole body is stained with blood, and he looks like he just killed someone.
”If he did it, it would be terrible. We can't afford it!”
LAN haoxuan said with an ugly face.
”What shall we do now?” Anita Mui was pale and full of fear.
”Go, get out of here now, as if you haven't been here.”
LAN haoxuan quickly said, with Anita Mui quickly left here.
Xiao Yifeng had just left the hotel with her two girls when a black Audi came and stopped in front of them.
The door opened and a middle-aged man in a suit came out. It was song Zhiyuan, the Song family.
”Mr. Xiao!”
Looking at Xiao Yifeng, song Zhiyuan showed a touch of joy on his face and walked quickly.
”President song, why are you here? Do you know each other? ”
Ye Yaxin recognized song Zhiyuan with a look of surprise.
”President ye, Mr. Xiao once saved my father's life. I heard that you came to Suzhou and Hangzhou before, so I wanted to come and have a look, but you...”
Song Zhiyuan said, looking at Xiao Yifeng's blood, his expression changed slightly.
”It's OK. I had a big fight with feidaomen.”
Xiao Yifeng said lightly.
”Feidao gate?”
Song Zhiyuan's eyes narrowed and he looked surprised.
”Where are you going now, Mr. Xiao?”
”Find a new place to live!”
”In that case, why don't you come to my song's house for one night? My father wants to see Mr. Xiao, too!”
Song Zhiyuan said in a hurry.
”President song, this is not very good!”
Ye Yaxin looks at Song Zhiyuan with embarrassment.
”It's OK. Mr. Xiao is a benefactor of the Song family. This is nothing.” Song Zhiyuan shook his head.
”Come on, get in the car!”
Xiao Yifeng was not polite and took two girls to the car.
More than ten minutes later, Xiao Yifeng and others came to the Song family, a magnificent villa manor.
”Mr. Xiao, I'll let someone take you to take a bath and change your clothes.”
Song Zhiyuan looks at Xiao Yifeng, who nods.
Xiao Yifeng takes a new bath in the Song family, rinses off all the blood and blood, and puts on a new suit.
In the hall of the Song family, the old man of the Song family is sitting here. When he sees Xiao Yifeng coming in, a smile appears on his face.
”Mr. Xiao, we meet again. I haven't really appreciated your help last time.”
Mr. Song looked at Xiao Yifeng and said with a smile.
”Mr. Song, you're welcome. We're going to trouble you tonight.” Xiao Yifeng said.
”It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, but Mr. Xiao, I heard from Zhiyuan that you have a conflict with the flying sword sect. What's the matter? Do you need my song family's help?”
”Although my song family is not a big family in Suzhou and Hangzhou, I have met the master of the flying sword sect several times, and I can talk to him.”