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"Oh? Ye family? Or my family, but that's a long time ago. Who would remember how glorious you were at the beginning? I only know that you are as weak as an ant now. Let alone challenging the Ling family, whether you can protect yourself is still a big question!"

Ye Qiu said expressionlessly, he deliberately pretended not to know anything, in order to anger Song Xingshu and make him angry.

Men are all self-esteem, especially the older generation of more pedantic men. Song Xingshu is one of them. He has lived in the sky for more than fifty years. He has never seen any kind of storms. As a result, today he was led by a young man in his twenties and was ridiculed as weak as an ant. He can be killed and not humiliated!

This time, Song Xingshu could no longer bear it, so he stood up in anger, stared at Ye Qiu tightly, and roared: "Bastard, let me tell you, how glorious Commander Ye was fifteen years ago. Compared with the entire Tianhai now, let alone the Ling family, let alone the Li family, Luo family, etc., it is not as good as Ye Tiannan who turned his hand to make clouds and rain back then.

And I, Song Xingshu, are the characters who destroy everything. So what if the Ye family is so powerful? In the end, they were killed by the whole family, so don’t be arrogant in front of me. I really don’t take it seriously. There are too many people who have crouched tigers and hidden dragons. Just you, a boy with not enough hair, get out of here!"

When Ling Qingcheng heard this, he was originally going to argue with Song Xingshu because this incident was not only a conflict between Ye Qiu and the Song family, but also involved his Ling family. Since Song Xingshu doesn't like her father, Ling Qingcheng really wants to see how much energy Song Xingshu has and how can he not take the Ling family seriously.

But when Ye Qiu's eyes became very vicious and his body twitched slightly, Ling Qingcheng gave up his original idea. In his impression, Ye Qiu was always calm and gentle. Even if he was angry, he would go up without saying a word and take action.

As a result, he was now like he was deliberately restraining himself, but he couldn't help it. It can be seen that his emotions were very fluctuating, which was completely different from his usual ones.

"Ye Qiu, what's wrong with you?" Ling Qingcheng suddenly grabbed Ye Qiu tightly and asked.

But at the moment he held it, Ling Qingcheng was obviously shocked, because at this moment, Ye Qiu's palm was as cold as the thousand-year-old black ice, and he could not feel any temperature signs. The blood in his body seemed to stop flowing, no longer as hot as before, as if he wanted to freeze her hands into ice.

"Cold-blooded" comes back again, how could it not cause trouble and cause bloody storms?

Ye Qiu said nothing, broke away from Ling Qingcheng's soft little hand, stood up suddenly, stared at Song Xingshu with a angrily voice, and said, "I'm sorry to tell you that Song Chenming is definitely not as simple as three years of imprisonment. You have angered me, and what is waiting for him is at least ten years of iron window career!"

As the saying goes, those who don’t know are fearless. Ye Qiu’s words are a hint, just to tell everyone that danger has come and your Song family is about to end!

But Song Xingli didn't realize the danger was approaching. Hearing that Ye Qiu, a bastard, wanted to let his baby son stay in prison for ten years, was so angry that he didn't care about that much. He lifted up the chair under his butt and smashed it into Ye Qiu's head.

Everyone in the hall showed an incredible expression. Although Song Xingli was their elder, they still knew the virtues clearly. Relying on his brother as the head of the family, he usually pretended to be a tiger and acted as a blessing, but in fact he was a cowardly old guy in his heart. Otherwise, this time his son was arrested, he would have gone out to travel around by himself, so how could he move Song Xingshu out?

But now the rabbit is anxious and biting people, the dog is anxious and jumping over the wall, and even Song Xingli is taking action. It seems that the blood is thicker than water after all.

However, Ye Qiu did not take any action when facing Song Xingli, who was raising his chair and stormingly. His opponent this time was just an ordinary person. He said that Ye Qiu had ten thousand ways to kill Song Xingli, and all kinds of things were worse than death.

Just as the chair was burning the sky and was about to hit his head, Ye Qiu suddenly shouted three more words: "Twenty years!"

Song Xingli stopped and thought in his mind what the three words Ye Qiu said meant, but he quickly understood that this bastard clearly wanted his baby son to be in prison for twenty years!

Song Xingli was so angry that he couldn't care so much. He suddenly had a force on his hands and closed his eyes and smashed them over. This was the first time he was so manly, so he was a little uncomfortable. While he was frightened, he didn't dare to see Ye Qiu look beyond recognition.

But it was obvious that this old guy was thinking too much, so how could Ye Qiu get hit on his head and bleeding as he wished?

Ye Qiu's index finger and middle finger tightly clamped the legs of the chair, and did not move at all. Song Xingli, who had closed his eyes, could not suppress the chair. And according to this trend, there was no possibility of hitting Ye Qiu's head.

All the Song family members present were panicked and swallowed, looking at everything in front of them in disbelief. This guy could block the chair that was slashed in the sky with his fingers tightly. What kind of power is this?

Is it the legendary two-finger Zen Zen that has been lost for a long time?

No, those are all martial arts in TV series and martial arts novels, which do not exist in real life. Where can there be any real two-finger Zen?

"Don't talk about you, even if your entire Song family rushed forward, you couldn't touch my hair. You rushed up to die, why bother?"

After saying this, Ye Qiu no longer spent time with Song Xingli. He suddenly raised his right leg and kicked Song Xingli's abdomen. He did not use too much strength, but Song Xingli's body was like a kite with a broken string. He could only hear a "bang" sound, and it was six or seven meters away. The chair he was holding finally hit his own head.

Song Xingli on the ground immediately started to curse, touched his forehead, and after it was covered in blood, he immediately trembled. When he rolled his eyes, he fainted.

Song Xingshu showed his fainting brother, his eyebrows were tied into a knot, and he cursed in a low voice: "What a fucking thing!"

Ye Qiu's mouth showed an evil arc, and he hooked his fingers at Song Xingshu and said provocatively: "Aren't you a mysterious ancient warrior? Come on, see if I can do anything to you?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!