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The pilot had never got off the plane from beginning to end on the Song family helicopter because his mission was to fly the plane. And as the Song family's dog, he was used to being arrogant and did not believe that in small places like the East China Sea and Wuhua, there was no way to believe that someone could compete with the Song family.

When Lin Bo entered the cabin, the driver was smoking a cigarette and playing with his cell phone, without any premonition of the crisis.

"Lin Bo, has the group of garbage outside surrendered?" The driver spat out and said high.

"Suburn soon, the Lord of the World asked you to start the helicopter, we can leave." Lin Bo slowly leaned over with a sharp knife and a sharp hand in the seat.

"What else can I leave after I win? I heard that the girl from Donghai is good, not right..." The driver suddenly felt a chill in his neck, as if a cold air was approaching. Lin Bo's sword was originally intended to block the throat, but the driver suddenly stood up. Lin Bo's sword could only take the next best and stabbed into the driver's abdomen.

The driver was in pain and looked up at Lin Bo with a terrifying look on his face. Then he quickly opened the door of the cabin and fell on the white snow, and howled.

"Lord of the World, save me, Lord of the World, save me!" the driver shouted.

Song Qingcong frowned slightly. There was a restricted area near the helicopter. How could someone injure the driver?

"Lin Bo, you hurt your own people? What are you doing?" Song Qingcong looked at Lin Bo with a gloomy face and asked.

"Master, guess?" Lin Bo smiled coldly.

Song San is dead, so Song Qingcong has not yet contacted Lin Bo with the traitor. When he reacted, Song Qingcong's expression suddenly turned down.

"Lin Bo, Song San is not a traitor, but you are the real traitor?" Song Qingcong looked at Lin Bo's face and growled in a gloomy and clear manner.

At this point, there is nothing to hide. As long as Song Qingcong dies and takes away the aristocratic order from him, then Lin Bo's granddaughter will be the wife of the Lord, and his great-grandson will be the next Lord.

Moreover, if the driver was injured, Song Qingcong was unable to fly. Lin Bo's inner responsibilities could be described as outstanding.

"Yes, I'm the traitor around you, it's a pity that Song San's scapegoat!" Lin Bo admitted generously.

Song Qingcong was furious and had a long time to make the Song family's butler was Shen Qiye's inner support. When he died, he realized that this was undoubtedly a great humiliation!

"Kill Lin Bo, kill him!" Song Qingcong kicked the dead soldier beside him and yelled.

At this time, Song Qingcong thought he was arrogant and Song Shizhu, and he was completely unaware of the changes in the battlefield.

"Lord, our people are all dead, and we can't escape even if we have wings!" A dead soldier reminded with an ugly expression.

Song Qingcong suddenly looked back and saw that just now the thirty members of Cangmang Camp were all dead. The black-clothed dead soldiers from the Song and Li families died and fled. There were only a few people left beside him. Song Qingcong never dreamed that he would be defeated again with the aristocratic family order to rule the East China Sea?

If it were ordinary people who had already collapsed at this time, but Song Qingcong was as arrogant as Song Qingcong. As the Lord of the China Sea, did he take Shen Qiye, Xu Que, Zhao Long, Bai Yunfei, and Tang Yuanchen into consideration?

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I Song Qingcong don't believe it!!!!" Song Qingcong covered his head and shouted heartbrokenly: "I, Song Qingcong, is the dignified master of the generation, how could I lose? Even if I lose, who dares to kill me!"

Bai Yunfei picked up a machete and prepared to bully him and kill Song Qingcong.

"Whoever is the surname Song, why don't I dare? I, Bai Yunfei, will kill you now!" Bai Yunfei has always remembered the tragic situation of the Bai tribe in the East China Sea, so he naturally wants to kill Song Qingcong to vent his anger.

But Zhao Long stopped Bai Yunfei in time and said, "Old Bai, you can't kill. If you kill Song Qingcong, not only you will die, but Yutang will die, but all of us will be implicated!"

Xu Que nodded and looked at Bai Yunfei and advised: "The nine families in the world have already decided to start. Even if Song Qingcong has no power to tie a chicken, he cannot be killed casually."

This really stumped everyone. As a noble family, not only the Song family is overprotected, but also Song Qingcong himself is overprotected, and not everyone can kill him.

Song Qingcong knew this and he was sure that no one present dared to kill him. Instead, he stubbornly rushed to everyone and shouted.

"Kill me, come and kill me. As long as anyone of you dares to kill me, you will not be able to escape." Song Qingcong shouted wildly.

Bai Yunfei, Xu Que, Chen Dongting, Xi Feihong, Huang Tianxiong, Zhao Long, all the clan leaders of Donghai and Wuhua, hundreds of people, even if they are so angry that they will be helpless by Song Qingcong!

They could only look at Shen Qiye for help.

"If I give up everything for ten years, I just want you, Song Qingcong, to die?" Shen Qiye slowly took off the white silk from his head and said lifelessly.

Song Qingcong's eyes bulged, and for the first time he felt scared.

Shen Qiye was the master of the northwest border. If he had only wanted to die by himself for ten years, he might not have been punished.

At this time, a funny scene appeared in front of everyone. Shen Qiye raised the white silk and stepped forward. Song Qingcong, who was arrogant and dying the previous second, immediately took a step back. The few remaining dead soldiers of the Song family stared at each other and did not dare to stop them.

Because they were completely shocked by the murderous intent on Shen Qiye and could not move at all.

"Shen Qiye, please don't kill me, I can give you whatever you want."

"money!"

"woman!"

"status!"

"My Song family has accumulated a hundred years and has great wealth. Even the entire Zhonghai City can be given to you!"

The Song family has been guarding the Zhonghai for a hundred years and is highly expected by Song Taigong. The great master of Song Shizhu was finally scared. When he was forced back ten steps by Shen Qiye, Song Qingcong was completely scared because what Shen Qiye said was very likely that he would have used ten years of contribution to repay the contribution.

Even if there was only a slight possibility, Song Qingcong couldn't afford to gamble. When he was about to take a step back, a black shadow suddenly stood up from the heavy snow, revealing a lusty face.

"Song Qingcong, I'll kill you!" said the black shadow.

Shen Qiye was stunned, Song Qingcong was stunned, Xu Que, Zhao Long, Bai Yunfei were all shocked by the sudden black shadow, but when she saw who the ambushed black shadow was, Song Qingcong suddenly laughed, and even burst into tears.

"Shen Mingchao, do you want to kill me? Haha, hahahaha!" Song Qingcong pointed at Shen Mingchao, covered in snow, and said with a hilarious laugh: "I am your master, you are just a dog from me, the Song family, and you don't urinate and look in the mirror. Do you have this dog's courage to touch me?"
Chapter completed!