Chapter 690: Kill Song Yihai

Coming out of Wanglong Mountain, Song Yihai took out his mobile phone and called the father of Yue Shuaifeng, the eldest son of the Yue family.
"Song Lao, what do you want?" Yue Shuaifeng's father asked politely. He knew that the Yue family had a good relationship with Qing Yuan Shangxian, and Song Yihai was the representative of Qing Yuan Shangxian in the dragon soul. For their information, Song Yihai is now in the dragon soul of his own, so he is very respectful.
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"Nephew Yuexian, I need to trouble you with something." Song Yihai said with a change of air while driving.
"Song Lao, don't hesitate to tell you what you want, I will definitely do it." Yue Shuaifeng's father said very cheerfully.
Song Yihai nodded and said with satisfaction: "You find a reason to ask Yang Junliang out. I have important things to look for him."
"Yang Junliang? Okay, this is easy. Now that the Yang family is suppressed by us, he can't hold his head up. I think if I find him to discuss cooperation matters, he should be happy to come out." Yue Shuaifeng's father said with a smile.
"Okay, that's it." Song Yihai's sneer twitched.
"As long as Yang Junliang is brought out, the matter will be easy to handle. Yang Junliang's own birth date and the birth date of his son Yang Huming, he can all know. After taking his blood, he will get some of Yang Huming's in the name of interrogation. Blood, in this way, two people will definitely die! And they still die without knowing it." Song Yihai was so proud that he told his plan in the car.
As soon as his voice fell, a cold voice sounded behind him.
"I'm afraid you can't wait until all this is done, you will die first."
"who?"
"Crunch!"
When Song Yihai heard this sound, his scared soul almost flew out. When did one more person appear in his car? So he slammed on the brake and looked back quickly.
On the back seat of the car, Zhou Zhongzheng was sitting there with Erlang's legs folded, looking at him with a sneer.
"Mid of the week! It turned out to be you! Okay, you dare to come back and die!" Seeing that it was midweek, Song Yihai was shocked first, and then sneered sneerly, and said harshly.
"It's not necessarily who will die." Zhou Zhong said without paying attention to Song Yihai.
Song Yihai was murderous in his heart. Since he came back to die in midweek, he would kill midweek here today.
"Crazy kid, it's a bit early to tell the truth, let's wait for death!" Song Yihai roared and shot directly towards the middle of the week.
In the middle of the week, he gave a disdainful sneer, and the figure had already arrived outside the car for a moment. Fortunately, it was a wilderness and there were no cars or people on the road.
Song Yihai chased down from the car angrily, and roared: "Boy, don't run!"
"I won't run!" Zhou Zhong smiled and replied. Seeing that Song Yihai had already pounced on him, Zhou Zhong shot and grabbed Song Yihai's wrist.
No magic is used, it is purely a contest of strength and strength!
When Zhou Zhong's hands exerted force, Song Yihai's wrist was pinched and turned pale, and his face became weird until Zhou Zhong turned his wrist one by one.
"Huh!" Song Yihai snorted angrily, shocked in his heart, the strength of the week was even greater than him!
"Boy, looking for death!" Song Yihai's other hand suddenly attacked, slapped Zhou Zhong's chest fiercely.
Zhou Zhong shook his head disdainfully, and the last hair came first, loosened Song Yihai's wrist, and printed a palm on Song Yihai's chest.
puff!
Song Yihai went back a few steps, and couldn't help but spray out a bit of blood.
"Impossible, you... are you at the sixth level of the Qi training period?" Song Yihai asked Zhou Zhong with a face full of shock, enduring the feeling of tumbling in his body.
Although the confrontation between the two people just now was very plain, there was no magic or aura that would destroy the world, and then this kind of plain attack best reflected the true strength of a person. In the middle of the week, he was wounded without resorting to magical weapons or spells. This shows that the middle of the week has entered the sixth level of the Qi training period and is stronger than him!
How can this make Song Yihai not surprised, how old is midweek! Even if he started practicing from his mother's womb, he wouldn't be so fast.
"Song Yihai, let's make a break today. Since our first meeting, you have been at odds with me everywhere. I didn't want to hold you accountable, but your fault lies in your fault and you shouldn't touch me. friend!"
After speaking, a murderous intent flashed in Zhou Zhong's eyes, and he suddenly rushed towards Song Yihai.
Song Yihai was shocked, and his heart was full of fear. He felt that his figure was locked by Zhou Zhong, and could not hide. Angrily threatened: "In midweek, you dare to move me, and I will not let you go when I go back!"
Zhong Zhou snorted contemptuously: "Don't worry, you can't go back!"
Zhou Zhong rushed to the front of Song Yihai, a purple-golden light flashed in his eyes, the trident in his hand had appeared, and it slammed into Song Yihai's body and penetrated out!
Song Yihai couldn't help but squirt out a mouthful of blood, the whole chest was penetrated by the trident, his vitality quickly passed, and the shock in his eyes was unparalleled! He saw a purple-golden light in Zhou Zhong's eyes just now. That was... that was a sign of spiritual power! He had only seen that kind of light in the eyes of Shangxian Qingyuan, why would there be it in the middle of the week?
"Why... what..." Song Yihai asked these three words laboriously, and then died with a crooked head!
In the middle of the week, he quickly threw Song Yihai’s corpse onto the mountain bag next to him, and then threw a fireball technique over it. The fireball began to burn quickly. After a while, Song Yihai’s whole person was burned clean. When the wind blew, the ground The ashes were also gone.
There is no sense of guilt in killing Song Yihai Zhou, this kind of person should be killed!
It’s just that he didn’t expect that in the middle of the week, he burned Song Yihai and the paper man that Qingyuan Shangxian gave. Qingyuan Shangxian who was cultivating in the wooden house suddenly opened his eyes at this time, and a purple-golden light flashed in his eyes. After that, the figure swayed and disappeared into the wooden house.
After dealing with Song Yihai in the middle of the week, he confirmed that there was no evidence left, and then got into Song Yihai's car and quickly drove towards the inner city. Song Yihai solved it, and the next one was the Yue family! That Yue Shuaifeng was not a good thing, and his father was not a good thing. He even joined Song Yihai to attack Yang Huming's family, and could not watch the Yang family being bullied in midweek.
Not long after he left in the middle of the week, the figure of Qingyuan Shangxian on the road suddenly appeared, his eyes locked on the burned position of Song Yihai, his expression became colder and colder, and finally turned into anger.
"In the middle of the week, you dare to come back!" Qing Yuan Shangxian sensed the breath in the air, and suddenly roared in anger.
Then the figure shook and disappeared again.
In the middle of the week, I drove all the way back to the capital. I received a text message from Yue Shuaifeng's father on his mobile phone. The agreed time and place were recorded on it, so that he could rush by midweek. To be precise, it should be Song Yihai to rush over.
I checked the address in the middle of the week and turned the direction of the car.
In a quiet little villa near the capital, Shangxian Qingyuan was sitting on a huge sofa. In front of him stood a middle-aged man, Yue Shuaifeng's father!
Yue Shuaifeng's father was respectful and scared of Qingyuan Shangxian, and asked cautiously: "Shangxian, will he really come? Will Song Lao's cell phone be on his body?"