C6 Wei Family Humiliation
Wei Family was deeply rooted in Jiang Prefecture City, and his words were like thunder piercing one's ears.
Song Ziyang just asked around and found it.
Just as he was about to enter, he was stopped.
"Kid, what are you doing?" the man shouted.
Song Ziyang raised his head and took a look. The person who stopped him was indeed the person he saw at Jiang Guanglin's home, Sang Biao.
Song Ziyang replied, "My name is Song Ziyang. I'm here on behalf of Doctor Wu Jiangjiang to treat Wei Lao."
Hearing that, Sang Biao's expression changed as he glanced at Song Ziyang.
"Oh, I remember now. I did see you at Jiang Guanglin's house." Sang Biao said.
Song Ziyang nodded without saying anything.
Sang Biao said again: "Did Jiang Guanglin eat a bear heart leopard's guts or something? The old man is in critical condition. If he doesn't come, then he just found a hairless child. Jiang Guanglin is so brave. "
Sang Biao was instantly enraged.
Who was Wei Lao in Jiangzhou? Even if the Prefecture Ruler of the Grand Tomb, or even if some people from the province were to come, they would have to give Wei Laosan some face.
Jiang Guanglin was too bold, he actually dared to treat Wei Lao's life as child's play? At that time, he really should have stuffed Jiang Guanglin into the trunk and brought him here …
"Someone, come." Sang Biao roared.
A group of bodyguards came up.
Sang Biao said: "Immediately come to Jiang Guanglin's house and break the legs of his family of three."
"Yes sir!"
"Wait!"
Sang Biao continued, "Don't break Jiang Guanglin's legs for now. Bring him to me for treatment of Wei Lao."
The bodyguard turned and left.
However, Song Ziyang stopped her. Uncle, it's not good for you to do this. I haven't done anything yet, how do you know I can't cure Wei Lao's illness? In my opinion, the one who treated Wei Lao's life as a joke should be you, right? "
"You dare to question your father?" Sang Biao pointed at himself.
"You are nothing in my eyes? Why should I question you? " Song Ziyang replied. What Song Ziyang said was the truth. He had grown up and other than his teachers and grandmasters, no one else could be considered as an outstanding figure.
And this Sang Biao, what could he be considered?
The moment Song Ziyang finished speaking, Sang Biao was enraged. In Wei Family, he was Wei Lao's bodyguard. Even Wei Lao's three sons would not dare to talk to him like that when they were old. How dare a little brat talk to him like that?
Then, Sang Biao flew into a rage as he said: "Good boy, you talk too much. Today, I want to see if you are being stubborn or if I am just being tough with my fists."
"Someone, come." Sang Biao shouted again.
"Beat this brat to death."
More than ten bodyguards rolled up their sleeves and walked towards Song Ziyang.
However, Song Ziyang was not afraid. He took off his backpack and took two steps back.
At this time, the 10 bodyguards attacked.
Song Ziyang immediately took a step back and clenched his fists. Then, the two fists instantly joined together.
"Heavens …" Lei … "Boom!"
As the sound of his voice faded, the crowd was stunned. The next moment, a muffled sound echoed out. From Song Ziyang's fist, it seemed as if a bolt of lightning had instantly sent the charging bodyguard flying. More than a dozen of them fell to the ground, unable to stand up straight.
What … "What?" Sang Biao immediately let out a loud shout.
Song Ziyang retracted his fist and remained silent.
At this time, Sang Biao said: "I didn't realize that you are actually an inner strength martial artist?"
Song Ziyang looked at Sang Biao and said, "Do you want to try?"
"What?"
"You dare challenge me? "I think you're courting death." Sang Biao shouted.
He clenched his fist, and from his fist, it seemed as if there was a stream of inner strength revolving around it. Sang Biao's expression became serious as he immediately threw a punch at Song Ziyang. As the strong gale attacked, it covered the sky and the earth. If an ordinary person were to receive this punch, their internal organs would all be crippled.
However, Song Ziyang waved his right hand and in the silence, Sang Biao's fist turned into nothing.
Sang Biao took two steps back with a look of shock on his face.
His inner strength had been casually dissolved by this kid?
Sang Biao was about to be shocked.
Song Ziyang suddenly leaped over and pressed his right knee against Sang Biao's face. Sang Biao was sent flying and crashed into a large tree behind him. When he stood up, a mouthful of blood gushed out from his mouth and his entire body shivered.
Song Ziyang walked over and stomped on Sang Biao's chest.
"It's fine if I can't cure Wei Lao today, but if you dare to take Jiang Guanglin's family as a joke, I'll definitely send you to hell." Song Ziyang said lightly.
"Yes …" "Yes." Sang Biao's face was filled with fear. To be Wei Lao's bodyguard, he had to be a Third Sky warrior because he was a First Sky warrior. From the looks of it, he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, a Third Sky warrior. How could he afford to offend them?
But how could he know that the youth in front of him had the strength of a fifth heaven.
Song Ziyang retracted his foot and clapped his hands.
"Yes." Sang Biao stood up. At this moment, he saw Song Ziyang's expression change. Master Song, I will bring you to see Wei Lao right now. "
Song Ziyang nodded.
As Sang Biao walked in, he was filled with mixed emotions.
"Master, Madam, Miss, Jiang Guanglin is here." Sang Biao walked into the room and bowed as he spoke.
Inside the house, there were dozens of people. There were men and women, most of them were the children of the Wei Family. Song Ziyang didn't know these people and walked in with Sang Biao. He then glanced at the Old Master on the bed.
A spirit would not possess the body, and the soul would not be at rest! His Qi channels were empty, and his mind was blocked.
Song Ziyang was able to tell at a glance that Wei Lao was not sick, but poisoned!
"Madam, Master, Miss, Jiang Guanglin declined to come because he had something to do, so he asked this Mr. Song to come and see Wei Lao." Only then did Sang Biao finally understand the brilliance of Song Ziyang. However, at this moment, he also became respectful.
However, as soon as Sang Biao finished speaking, astonishment filled the room.
"What?" Jiang Guanglin had the guts to call a kid over, not to mention declining? Is he tired of living? "
"What the hell is Jiang Guanglin doing?" Could it be that he thinks that my Wei Family does not dare to kill him? "
"You don't dare? Why wouldn't my Wei Family dare to kill him? Let alone one Jiang Guanglin, even ten wouldn't be able to kill him. " When the people of Wei Family saw Song Ziyang, they felt that they were played by Jiang Guanglin and shouted angrily.
Snorting in his heart, Sang Biao said coldly: "Hmph, little brat, even though you are a third stage expert, a doctor is not equal to practicing martial arts. Let's see how you will fight later on."
Wei Lao had three sons, and Wei Laosan was the only one present. At this moment, Wei Laosan's face was already filled with anger. He had invited Jiang Guanglin over, but he had not said that Jiang Guanglin wasn't going to give him face. He had actually invited over a little brat.
What did that mean?
"Liang District, what do you think about this? Since Jiang Guanglin is not giving me face, it would be a disgrace to my Wei Family. " Wei Laosan's face was cold as he spoke with slight anger.
There was a man dressed in a civil servant uniform in the room. This man was in his forties, and he looked like he came from the city.
His name was Liang Long, a director of Jiangzhou's Guangling District. He came to see Wei Lao after hearing that he was seriously ill.
Liang Long was the Wei Family's golden guest, so Wei Laosan gave him face and asked.
Hearing Wei Laosan's question, Sun Tie stood up and glanced at Song Ziyang. Sun Tie said, "I didn't expect Jiang Guanglin to do this kind of thing. Don't bother with him, I'll get someone to remove him when we get back."
After Liang Long said that, he turned to Song Ziyang and said, "Brat, who gave you the guts to cause trouble in the Wei Family?"
"I'm here to see Wei Lao, how can I cause trouble?" Song Ziyang said without changing his personality.
When the people of Wei Family heard Song Ziyang's words, they stood up and scolded him.
"F * ck your mother, can you even treat the Old Master?" "Kid, are you tired of living?"
"Hurry up and get out of here. Do you believe that I won't order someone to break your dog legs?"
"Stinking brat, don't speak nonsense, do you think our Wei Family doesn't dare to kill you?" The people from the Wei Family all spoke out.
However, Song Ziyang ignored him.
Liang Long looked at Song Ziyang and said, "Brat, you are too bold. To be honest, if it were me, I would never dare to come. Do you know who is lying on the bed? That's someone who can take your dog life in a minute. "
Song Ziyang said, "I am only here to treat Wei Lao for Martial Uncle Jiang. If you let me see, then I will see. If you do not allow me to see, I will just leave. Why must you speak words to humiliate me? "