The capital of Thailand, Bangkok.

Bangkok is a world-first-tier city and a bustling international metropolis. It is located on the east bank of Chao Phraya River and is also the second largest city in Southeast Asia.

This city also integrates Eastern and Western cultures and is known as the "City of Angels".

Similarly, as the largest city in Thailand, there are many powerful families standing on this land.

Among them, the Songen family is one of the best among many families.

The Songen family is one of the oldest families in Bangkok. It has been passed down for hundreds of years and is involved in business and other aspects.

Of course, what makes people most awe are the strength of the Songen family in martial arts.

Thailand also has its own martial arts, such as Muay Thai, which is extremely famous internationally, is one of them.

In a majestic villa courtyard.

A man in a robe sat in the hall. Although he was not a warrior, he had the aura of a superior person, which made people feel afraid.

This person is Suwan, the head of the Songen family.

As the manager of such a huge family, Suwan has a great reputation in Bangkok and even in Thailand, and can be said to be a great figure who is intimidating the country.

At this moment, Suwan's face, which had been through vicissitudes, was filled with a hint of solemnity.

"Honor, what's wrong with you?"

A servant asked when he saw something wrong with Suwan's face.

Suwan was silent for a moment and said, "Justice Ghost just now, asking our family to take action and help him intercept one."

"Master Ghost?"

Hearing this name, a hint of awe flashed across the servant's face.

Outsiders do not know that the reason why the Songen family can become one of the Ding Jian family in Bangkok is that the Death Council has also helped a lot.

In the past few years, the strength of the Songen family was not as strong as it is now, and it even encountered blows from several other top families. At that time, the Death Council suddenly sent strong men to the Songen family to help, clearing the obstacles for them. The Songen family's strength also had a chance to improve rapidly, and it had reached its current height.

The request of the Death Council is also very simple. When they need it, the Songen family must take action.

Suwan naturally agreed to this request. After all, if it weren't for the Death Council's actions, they wouldn't have been firmly in the position of the top family today.

However, over the years, the Death Parliament has not made any demands on them, and they have gradually forgotten this matter. In addition, they have heard that the Death Parliament has been wiped out a few times ago, so they have not taken this matter to heart.

But unexpectedly, at this moment, the ghost would suddenly contact them and ask them to help deal with someone.

"Honor, who will Lord Ghost let us deal with?"

The servant asked curiously.

Suwan was silent for a moment and spoke: "European underground world, death."

"What, death?

!”

When the servant heard this title, he was shocked again. Obviously, he had heard of the name God of Death.

That was a powerful man who had made a lot of noise in the European underground world, and it is said that some time ago, even the killer king in the killer world died at the hands of this god of death.

It is enough to prove how powerful the God of Death is?

!It is precisely because of this that Suwan's expression seemed quite solemn. If Ghost asked the Songen family to kill others, he would have agreed without saying a word. After all, Songen family does owe Ghost a favor.

But this person is a terrifying god of death, so he is a little embarrassed.

"The head of the family, I heard that the God of Death is extremely powerful, and even the King of Killers is not his opponent. It is probably a bit difficult for our Songen family to kill him."

The servant said with a serious expression.

Suwan nodded slightly and said, "I know, but we owe Lord Ghost a favor. I have to help. And although the Death Council no longer exists now, Lord Ghost's power still exists. If we easily break our promises, the Songen family will suffer a major blow. This is not cost-effective..." "The head of the family, what do you mean..." "It seems that I can only let my Ershawa take action."

After a moment of silence, Suwan replied.

"Let Master Shawa take action himself?"

The servant was slightly surprised.

Suwan nodded and said, "Only by letting him take action can you be sure to intercept and kill the god."

When the name Shawar was mentioned, Suwan's always calm face couldn't help but look proud.

Shawa is not Suwan's only son, but he is the most proud son he has been in the years.

It is also the pride of the entire Songen family! Shawa has practiced martial arts since he was a child. Now he is only thirty years old. He has become a famous master in Southeast Asia, especially in Muay Thai. He has defeated countless opponents and has even been accepted as a disciple by the Thai martial arts god, the legendary master known as the "King of Muay Thai" and made the Songen family famous.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the whole of Thailand, except for the top figures, Shawar cannot find an opponent.

It would be perfect to let him take action against the god of death.

“Where is Shawa now?”

Suwan asked.

"Young Master Shawa is practicing martial arts in the backyard."

"Okay, now you go and inform him of this and hear what he means."

Suwan ordered.

“Yes, the head of the family.”

The servant nodded and turned away.

...In the backyard.

Thick and large trees rose up from the ground, looking extremely thick, with lush branches and leaves, as vigorous as pine trees.

But among them, there are some big trees, as if they were sawed off by someone, and fell to the ground, and the leaves also withered.

But if you look closely, you will find that there are no knife marks on these trees. Obviously, they are not sawed off, but broken by people! The power of being able to break such a thick tree with bare hands is extremely amazing.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! A series of dull collisions like thunder kept ringing in the backyard.

I saw a young man in his thirties who was about to thirties, using his hands, knees, etc. to have a fierce encounter with a thick tree.

The young man was naked, his skin was bronzed all over his body, his muscles were extremely strong, his veins swelled up, and his whole body exuded a sense of power, and his aura was extremely fierce.

This person is Shawa, the young master of the Songen family.

Shawa has been practicing Muay Thai since he was a child, and because of his outstanding strength, he was accepted as a disciple by the top master in Thailand. His strength has improved by leaps and bounds and has become the top strongest among the young V generation.

Some people even say that he could kill a lion with bare hands! The trees in front of him were not a problem.

Bang! Every time Shawa punches, there will be a shocking sound, and a fist mark will be smashed on the trunk, and countless leaves will shake off and fly away.

However, his fist was not hurt at all, just like steel.

"Master Shawa."

The servant came to the backyard and saw Shawa who was practicing boxing and said respectfully.

Shawa raised his eyebrows lightly, stopped his movements, picked up the towel around his neck and wiped the sweat from his face, and said lightly: "Didn't I say, don't disturb me when I practice boxing?"

"Master Shawa, the head of the family has something to do with you."

The servant replied.

"My father?"

Shawa asked slightly puzzled, "What's the matter?"

The servant roughly explained the matter about the ghost asking them to deal with Chen Bufan.

After hearing the servant's words, Shawa nodded slightly and said, "You mean, my father wants me to take action personally and intercept the god of death in Thailand?"

“That’s right.”

"Master Ghost is so powerful, why didn't he do it himself?"

Shawa asked.

"I heard that Lord Ghost is in the underground world now and it is not convenient to come to Thailand, so I want us to help him."

Shawa nodded, remained silent for a moment, and said, "Okay, go back and tell me the whereabouts of the god of death, and I will do it."

"Master Shawa, this God of Death is not an ordinary person, you should be careful."

The servant reminded.

When Shawa heard this, he just smiled faintly and said disdainfully: "What God of Death?

It was just a false reputation given to him by some weak people."

"In my opinion, it's simply vulnerable!"

As he spoke, Shawa looked at the thick tree in front of him and suddenly punched him out.

"boom!"

The deafening collision sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a slight crack sound of cracks came out, and cracks spread rapidly on the thick tree trunk.
To be continued...