"court death!"

Song Jinyu had just waved his whip, and Chu Lang's voice sounded beside Song Jinyu.

"So fast, is this still a human?"

Song Jinyu was secretly surprised and said in her heart that she was so bad.

The next moment, the whip in Song Jinyu's hand was directly snatched by Chu Lang, and a crisp slap sounded. Song Jinyu only felt a black look in front of her eyes, and the stars were rising, and she flew backwards like a cannonball.

Immediately, Chu Lang hurried to Song Lenghua and helped Song Lenghua up.

"You're finally here!"

Song Lenghua burst into tears, and hugged Chu Lang even more.

Chu Lang came, and no one dared to bully her anymore. At this moment, she felt unprecedented peace and safety.

"Why are you so stupid? You know that these beasts will bully you, but you run so fast. If someone beats you, don't you know how to hide?

well!"

Chu Lang sighed with a little regret.

When Chu Lang saw the wound behind Song Lenghua, Chu Lang's anger swelled again.

The back of Song Leng’s paintings was already bloody and could not find a good piece of skin.

"Milan!"

Chu Lang shouted to the door.

"Here's here!"

Milan trotted in quickly and was stunned when he saw the wound behind Song Lenghua.

Even if he was beaten so badly, even if he had first-class medical skills in Milan, Song Lenghua probably would have to lie on the bed for several months. Such a serious wound has been damaged, and it is not that simple, and it may even leave permanent scars.

"Three...Mr. Chu, this wound is too serious. I'm afraid it's my ability..." Milan said in a little embarrassed.

The day after tomorrow is Chu Lang and Song Lenghua's wedding day, and the heroine is probably missing.

Instead of listening to Milan's explanation, Chu Lang took out a green pill and stuffed it into Song Lenghua's mouth, then looked at Milan again.

The green pills are the size of fingernails and melt at the mouth. Before Song Lenghua could react, she felt her body warm.

"Chu Lang, what did you give me food?"

Song Lenghua asked nervously, "Is this guy Chu Lang not going to take medicine for me?"

Seeing this, Milan next to him was envious and painful.

That is the old Truman's muscle-generating pill. It is said that it can cause human flesh and bones to be killed. Only some of the core members of Truman have one or two, and they are reserved for life. Milan has repeatedly asked the old Truman for a muscle-generating pill, but they are rejected, so don't even think about it.

As a result, Song Lenghua was only injured on her back, which was not fatal after all, but Chu Lang took out the muscle-growing pill directly. How could Milan not envy this?

"Can it be cured now?"

Chu Lang asked again.

"Yes! Yes! Absolutely! I promise that Song Lenghua will definitely be restored in two hours!"

Milan said quickly.

With the powerful medicinal effect of the muscle-reining pill, Milan only needs to help sort out the medicinal power. It is already a conservative estimate for two hours.

"Is the injury on your body Song Jinyu beaten alone?"

Chu Lang lowered his head and looked at Song Lenghua and asked.

"Um!"

Song Lenghua nodded slightly.

"Okay, wait, I'll help you get revenge."

Chu Lang nodded and said softly.

"No, Chu Lang, let's go back!"

Song Lenghua hurriedly pulled Chu Lang and said.

"No revenge?

You have been beaten like this. If I were one step later, you would have been disfigured. Don’t you hate them?"

Chu Lang asked speechlessly.

"Let's go! I'm tired and don't want to stay here anymore."

Song Lenghua shook his head and said.

Chu Lang twitched his lips, "You sister, you don't hold grudges, but I hold grudges. Even my woman dares to beat me, that's all right?"

"Chu Lang, this is an internal matter of our Song family. You, an outsider, intervened and beat my granddaughter. You must give me an explanation for this matter today, otherwise you will not want to leave!"

When the old woman Song heard that Song Lenghua would not pursue the matter, she also felt a little confident. She looked at Chu Lang with a bad expression again and said.

This is a person, and he will be more flawless.

"Grandma, do you think it's not enough?

I've been beaten like this, can't I quit your hatred?"

Song Lenghua asked.

"You deserve to be beaten to death! You bitch, just a dog picked up by our Song family! You actually want to unite with your wild man to harm your mother-in-law! Bitch! Dog man and woman!"

At this time, Song Jinyu got up from the ground, covered her swollen cheeks, and said with resentment in her eyes.

"Shameless!"

Chu Lang said with a cold expression, and in an instant he came to Song Jinyu's side, turned his palm into a blade, and chopped down at Song Jinyu's shoulder, and then heard a crisp sound.

The bones of Song Jinyu's arm were cut off by Chu Lang. Before Song Jinyu could scream, Chu Lang shook his hand and slapped Song Jinyu on the other side of the face and pulled him out.

"Ah~ hand, my hand...my hand can't move."

Song Jinyu's face suddenly turned pale and howled.

Both the old lady Song and Chu He changed their expressions.

"Doctor, Lord Milan, please help Jin Yu treat his arms!"

Chu He panicked and quickly said to Milan next to him.

Milan is too lazy to look at Chu He, help you?

That is absolutely impossible unless I live impatiently.

"Her hands are gone, and her arm is shattered and fractured. It will never be possible to recover in this life. Be a waste person!"

Chu Lang said directly.

Although Chu Lang's palm blade only used 30% of his strength, even if it hit a cow's head, the cow would probably have to be killed on the spot, let alone Song Jinyu's arm.

The comminuted fracture completely declared that Song Jinyu became a useless person.

Song Jinyu only felt a blank in her mind. She was only in her early twenties, and her right hand was ruined.

"Chu Lang! You... dare to destroy Jinyu's arm! A sinful thing!"

Old Woman Song was furious in an instant, stood up, and took the crutch and hit Chu Lang's head.

"Bang!"

Chu Lang directly snatched the nanmu crutch from the old woman Song's hand, and grabbed it suddenly, shattering it into several pieces on the spot.

Old Woman Song had never seen such a scene. The courage that had just risen was instantly scared and sat back on the chair.

But Chu Lang did not give up. He grabbed the chair with one hand and held it in the air with the old woman Song.

"No! Chu Lang! Stop!"

Song Leng's expression changed, and he quickly struggled to stand up and hug Chu Lang tightly and said.

Old Woman Song was also so scared that her face was pale, she was trembling all over, holding the handrail tightly, for fear of falling to death.
Chapter completed!