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Chapter 477 The Song family is in power

Chapter 477 The Song family is in power

Wen Yan said thoughtfully: "You mean, there are four people in the room now, including a girl. What do you do on them? "

Song He said affirmatively: "Of course!"

Wen Yan laughed: "Okay, then you can break the two acupoints of Xiaoling's Danzhong and Qihai, because I will do the same thing to your people now." He cut off the phone.

The short and strong young man and Mr. Song were both stunned.

After a moment, the two of them changed their qualities at the same time. Uncle Song shouted, "Run!" He knew that the other party was capable, and it was definitely not something that the four people here could fight against!

The short and strong young man shouted, "No, I can't keep you here, uncle!"

Wen Yan looked back and forth at the two of them and smiled in a silence: "Have I ever said I really wanted to touch you?"

The two were stunned again.

The ringtone of the cell phone rang, and Wen Yan answered the phone in his hand: "Hey?"

Song He shouted angrily: "None of my Song family is afraid of death, you want to threaten..."

"Forgot to say something," Wen Yan interrupted him, "There is a girl here, her name is Xiaoying. I'm going to rape her first and then kill her."

"You..." Song He only called out this word, and Wen Yan hung up the phone.

In the wooden house, Uncle Song shouted: "If you dare to do that kind of thing to Xiaoying, I will never let you go!"

"I said it's not really going to do it..." Wen Yan looked at him with laughter and cry, "Besides, even if I do it, why don't you let me go?"

The short and strong young man outside the door changed his face. He turned around and ran away. Then he pushed open a room outside the two rooms and shouted, "Take Xiaoying away!"

In the wooden house over there, Wen Yan sighed.

These guys don't believe in themselves?

The ringtone of the cell phone rang again, and Wen Yan answered without hesitation: "By the way, I suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a few young people on the periphery, including a girl, I see..."

"I'll come out to see you right away!" Song He said gritting his teeth. He thought there was a general who could stop Wen Yan, but he was rebelled against the general.

"Don't forget to bring Xiao Ling with you." Wen Yan smiled, "Otherwise I will suspect that he is not in your hands, or that something has happened, so he may directly kill you and others to vent his anger."

Dou...Dou...

This time, Song He hung up the phone.

Wen Yan stood up and threw his cell phone to Mr. Song who was still unable to get up on the ground, and walked out of the house.

As long as Song He brings Xiao Ling, he will immediately save people at all costs!

... ...

Twenty minutes later, Wen Yan outside the wooden house saw a figure appearing in the distance.

Leading by Song He, including Xiao Ling, at least ten people rushed towards him quickly. Each of them was agile and at least as good as Mr. Song, who was above the girl Xiaoying.

The other party stopped less than five meters away from Wen Yan, and Song He shouted coldly: "Where is my brother and the others?"

Wen Yan pointed to the room with his back finger: "There is a man named Song lying inside and is using Xiao Ling to exchange it."

Behind Song He, a middle-aged man was holding Xiao Ling, who was wearing thick clothes, his face was red from the cold, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes. I don’t know what kind of torture he had suffered. Although he looked at Wen Yan with great thoughts.

I went past, but I didn't move or speak.

Song He sang: "Song Yan!"

In the wooden house, the short and strong young man helped Uncle Song come out, but the latter's lower body was still unable to move.

"Brother!" Uncle Song said pale, but stubbornly, "I'm fine!"

Song He had such a good eye, and knew it was wrong, and he said angrily to Wen Yan: "What did you do to him!"

Wen Yan said as if nothing happened: "You just need to know that I didn't save him, and he no longer needs to stand up with his feet on the back of his body. Xiao Ling, are you okay?"

Xiaoling nodded but said nothing.

Wen Yan realized something was wrong and his eyes suddenly became cold: "What did you do to him?"

Song He said coldly: "I just can't speak for the time being."

Wen Yan was furious and stepped forward suddenly.

Song He stepped forward at the same time behind and left and right.

Song He shouted: "If I am you, don't be impulsive, otherwise you will regret it!"

Wen Yanli ignored him and quickly approached the other party, banged left and right with both hands, and fisted at the same time.

The two men were shocked to find that although the other fists were not happy, they didn't know why it was difficult to avoid them, so they raised their hands to resist.

Pour!

Both of them were hit by Wen Yan's lower abdomen at the same time, and they screamed and shivered.

Song He was very surprised.

This guy seems to have improved his level compared to the last time he fought with him!

Wen Yan passed through the two people who fell to the ground and forced Song He with murderous intent.

Song He shouted in a deep voice: "Set the quiet formation!"

Except for the man who was escorting Xiao Ling, seven or eight others, including Song He, rushed forward and quickly surrounded Wen Yan.

Wen Yan sneered and attacked Song He in front of him.

Among the visitors, Song He is obviously the leader. It is more useful than anyone else to deal with him first!

How could Song He not see his intention? He is not impatient or impatient, only defending but not attacking, blocking and striking the opponent's four fists and two kicks, and dragging the attack time for his companions. His qigong level is quite high.

Even Wen Yan couldn't handle it in a short time, and he was in danger of prosperity.

The people around him lived up to his expectations and had already attacked. But they did not launch an attack at the same time, but Wen Yan's two positions in the right and back directions were mainly attacked, while the people in the right and back directions were slower.

It took about a second to start, and the time just happened to be staggered.

Wen Yan didn't care at first. Although he was forced to fight back, he was dealing with it with ease. But he knew that after dealing with the two attacks, the next wave of attacks was just the time when he tried his best. Wen Yan felt in his heart,

Only then did I realize that this "meditation array" is famous.

Pour!

Wen Yan barely blocked the second wave of attack, but the third wave of attack came again. He could no longer resist, so he had to block the opponent's punch and kick with his body, so he could gain the opportunity to buffer and swing left and right.

.

But the other party took advantage of this gap to retreat, leaving a chance to give the next wave of attacking companions.

Song He took the opportunity to retreat from the crowd and sneered: "I want to see how long you can last in the meditation formation!"

In a flash, Wen Yan was hit twice again. Although he got a buffering opportunity, with his ability, each of the opponent's level was far inferior to him. However, no one was defeated in the past four or five rounds.

, I couldn't help but feel great.

To put it bluntly, "formula" is teamwork, but he has never met someone who is really good at formation before. The Song family is indeed not simple!

More than ten rounds passed in a blink of an eye. Song He looked at Wen Yan still unable to find the key points of counterattack under the siege of eight people. He was very happy and said with a smile: "Even the quiet formation formed by eight lower disciples can't break through, do you still want to

Threat us? Hoho! Imagination!"

But as soon as this was finished, Wen Yan suddenly stopped and gave up the counterattack.

Song He was stunned.

This guy knows that he can't break it, so he admits defeat? You must know that he doesn't hide at all, and he faces the possibility of being hit by the critical moment!

Before this thought could pass by, Wen Yan was hit by the two men in front and behind at the same time. At this moment, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the two men's fists one by one.

The two were shocked at the same time.

At the same time, the next wave of attacks between the two fronts and the right back had arrived, and they accurately hit Wen Yan's left face and right rib, both of which were attacks that he grabbed the key points because he did not move.

Wen Yan was beaten to the point of his head, but he ignored the opponent's attack. He suddenly shouted and his hands suddenly became powerful.

Crack!

The sound of bone breaking sounded at the same time, and the two of them screamed and retreated at the same time, and the fist bones were already broken by Wen Yan.

Everyone was shocked. The person on the left was slightly slower. Wen Yan quickly swung his left fist and hit his face. In an instant, blood surged, and the person fell down and was knocked out.

Song He was shocked very much. Seeing Wen Yan, who was bleeding from the corner of his left mouth, instantly broke the formation, he hurriedly shouted: "Everyone retreated!"

But this sound was too late. Wen Yan took advantage of the other party's shock and flew away. In less than two minutes, he smashed all eight people to the ground, knocking them out of the broken bones and knocking them out of the way.

Song He and the man who was escorting Xiao Ling behind him took two steps at the same time, with both shock and alertness in their eyes.

Wen Yan stopped, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and turned to look at Song He: "Did you think of this thing?"

Song He subconsciously said: "No, it's from our Song Zhuang ancestral... Why should I tell you?"

Wen Yan gave his thumbs up: "Transfer my praise to your ancestors. There are definitely not many things that can make me use bitter meat to deal with!"

At this moment, a cold shout raised: "The Jingxin Formation uses skill to break the power. You can break the formation, which shows extraordinaryness. No wonder Song He tried his best to stop you from entering Songzhuang."

Wen Yan turned his head suddenly and immediately saw a man standing on the roof of the wooden house behind him, standing proudly as a mountain, with his hands behind him still.

Song He said in a dismayed voice: "Brother! Why are you here?"

The man on the roof looked fifty or sixty minutes similar to Song He, and he was not even a little different in age, and he should be within fifty. But his eyes were deep and invisible, and his momentum was much stronger than Song He, and he felt extremely aggressive.

It makes people feel that he is extraordinary at a glance.

At this time, he was wearing a thin shirt, as if he was not afraid of the cold here at all, his eyes were locked in Wen Yan's eyes, and he said lightly: "I want to see with my own eyes what is outstanding about the successor of the Xiu Xiu Gong who is highly praised by you.

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Song He frowned slightly and didn't say anything.

Wen Yan looked up and down at the other party, and said with a strange expression: "It's okay to climb the roof to show off, are you very idle, are you?"

The man on the roof frowned slightly and said coldly: "The power of the Jingxin Formation is strong due to the strength of the formation groupers. Although you can break the formation of eight lower disciples, it is quite difficult. I use eight

If middle-aged disciples form a formation, you will definitely not be able to break it. Just based on this, you should restrain yourself when you speak!"

Wen Yan said in surprise: "Which level is the middle-aged disciple? Who is his kind?" He said and pointed at Song He. If this guy is a "middle-aged man", then the strength of the Song family is too terrifying, and you can easily find eight Songs.

A cultivator of this level, coupled with the "previous disciples" who have not appeared before, can this family dominate the national martial arts world?!

The man on the roof said lightly: "I originally wanted to see you, but your tone of voice was disgusting and aroused my anger. The Song family of Mingfeng, Song Tian, ​​the seventh-generation powerhouse, will personally ask you for advice!"

After saying that, he jumped lightly and jumped directly from the roof at least four meters high. He landed easily and easily, and even had no knees bent, as if he didn't need to remove the pressure generated by gravity at all.

Wen Yan's eyes showed a look of vigilance for the first time since he went to Ming Peak.

Details are high and low. This guy is not only better than Song He's momentum. The movement skills between the up and down are all exuding the softness and lightness that martial artists of Song He cannot achieve, and they are obviously interested in "qi"

The mastery of "skills" has reached an extremely high level!

Not to mention Song He, Yan Congyun could not do such amazing calmness as him.

This guy is definitely a master at Guan Qianqian’s level!