Chapter 177 (2/2)
Even though he used the real yuan protector, there were too many bullets. Song Yan was still shot three times, and Fu Qingfeng was shot seven or eight times.
”The light of life!”
At this critical moment, song Yan can't control so much. He directly uses a life light to himself and Fu Qingfeng, and points his dizzy sleeping hole.
”Bang bang!”
Song Yan and Fu Qingfeng's ”body” fell to the ground. The gunmen stopped shooting and quickly surrounded them.
At this time, song Yan launched the field of gravity.
”Is this...?”
More than 30 gunmen suddenly felt that their bodies had become extremely heavy, and the micro rushes on their hands fell to the ground one after another.
At this time, song inkstone turned up and countless coins flew out.
All the gunmen died in his hands with a ”puff” sound.
At the same time, an old man in his fifties came here with a group of people. When he saw that all the rest of the gunmen died in Song Yan's hand, he could not help taking a breath of cold air.
”Who is this boy? Why are you so perverted! ”
At this time, song Yan looked at them.
”Come on! Kill this kid for me! ” Cried the old man in horror.
”Hum!”
Song Yan kicks Fu Qingfeng to the flower bed, then launches Tenglong Jiubian to fly to the other side.In the middle of the journey, he made dozens of coins with the skill of a thousand Buddhists.
With a scream, more than 20 people died under his coins.
When the old man saw song Yan leaving, he sneaked back into the crowd and escaped.
However, the body shape of song inkstone has arrived, and coins are flying.
All but the old died under the coin.
”Don't kill me!”
Looking at Song Yan, who was like a murderous God, the old man knelt down in front of him with a scream and begged.
”You should be Fu Qingfeng's second uncle, right? Why kill Fu Qingfeng? ” Song Yan stares at him coldly, forcing him to ask.
”On the surface, I support Fu Dianwen and know that he will go to Xiangcheng to kill Fu Qingfeng. So I will control the whole Fu family. No matter who comes back to the Fu family successfully, I will kill them. Then the whole Fu family is mine!” The old man dare not hide it, he said truthfully.
”For the position of head of a family, everyone seems to be crazy!” Wen Yan, song Yan can't help shaking his head.
He kicked the middle-aged man's belly and abandoned his cultivation. Then he went to the flower bed and untied Fu Qingfeng's sleeping hole.
”Eh, didn't I die? How could...? ” Fu Qingfeng felt his body vaguely, but found that there was no wound where he was hit by the bullet. However, the clothes stained with blood showed that he was indeed hit by the bullet. For a while, he couldn't understand.
”You are dead, but I have saved you!” Song Yan said with a smile.
”How did you do it?” Fu Qingfeng stared at Song inkstone in surprise.
”Well, it's not this that you should be concerned about, but how to deal with your family?” Song Yan reminds me.
Fu Qingfeng nodded and stood up from the ground. Seeing the corpses all over the ground, he could not help taking a breath of cold air. However, when he saw the fainted uncle Er, his eyes couldn't help dimming. He was the only one who could launch such great energy to fight him.
In order to be the head of the family, two uncles and three uncles all started to fight against him. For a while, he was a little depressed.
Fu Qingfeng's prestige in the Fu family was still very high. He soon controlled the situation of the Fu family and retired. Fu Qingfeng suddenly knelt down in front of song Yan: ”a Yan, can you help my father? Please. ”
Fu Qingfeng was not stupid. He could not understand why he didn't die when he woke up, but soon he wanted to understand that song Yan must have saved him by mysterious means.
Although his father is not dead at the moment, he is not far from death. He has not only suffered serious internal injury, but also been poisoned.
But, he had no choice but to ask for song inkstone.
At this time, a girl with tears on her face rushed in and cried out in panic, ”brother, dad is dying. Please find someone to help him.”