I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 223 Infernal Fury
Song Mu questioned in surprise, but at this moment, he already had some guesses about this matter in his heart.

In this provincial capital, the Song family in Hongzhou is the only enemy who can be regarded as a famous enemy, and if anyone wants to get rid of him the most, it is almost Song Liwen.

But thinking about it, Song Mu felt something was wrong.

A Juren, a few people in the realm of scholars ambushed him, and they were so purposeful, just to prevent himself from taking the provincial examination, and they didn't want to hurt their lives.

This kind of energy, this kind of planning, Song Mu didn't think that Song Liwen, who was impulsive and stupid, could easily do it.

Song Mu felt that there might be another reason for this incident.

What makes Song Mu most unacceptable is that these guys in front of him actually have such a powerful realm force, why are they doing such things behind their backs.

"Mr. Song, don't worry. We don't want to kill for money. You are a sensible person, so please obediently obey our arrangement."

"I also know how to measure, as long as the country test is passed, and if we do what we say, we will immediately send Mr. Song back."

"But if the young master insists on resisting, then if he misses in the next moment, it may be something that everyone doesn't want to see."

The wrinkled old man said very proudly at the moment, Song Mu looked at the other party's powerful cultivation, his eyes were full of anger at the moment, but his heart was extremely calm.

"You treat me like this, are you not afraid that I will go back and report to the police?"

"Officer?"

Hearing Song Mu's questioning, the other party was stunned for a moment, and then several people laughed at the same time.

Song Mu was still very surprised, but the other party spoke.

"To be honest, we are the ones who lick blood on the tip of a knife. We are not afraid of the government."

"Besides, who said that this is the real face of me?"

Song Mu paused, knowing that this matter was a bit tricky.

Now Song Mu tried to break free again, but the earth wall was extremely thick layer by layer, completely squeezing him, and he would have to spend a lot of effort if he wanted to break free from it.

If you are not careful, you may leave some hidden wounds on yourself.

Seeing that Song Mu was no longer struggling, the old man nodded in satisfaction at the moment, then he greeted the people next to him, and a bearded man came up with the shackles.

Seeing the other party coming up, Song Mu let out a deep breath, as if giving up resistance, and spoke again.

"Where are you taking me?"

"Don't be impatient, young master, you will know when the time comes."

The old man was still talking leisurely, and even now he took out the cigarette stick from his body, and spit out a few puffs of smoke.

As soon as the shackles were used, Song Mu's heart was shocked. The thing had already locked his literary strength, and the movement of his entire dantian became slower.

Song Mu felt even worse, originally thinking of delaying time, waiting for Tao Fengming to come to help.

Before he came, he had already greeted the teacher, as long as he realized that he was missing, he would respond immediately.

It's just that Master was ill at first, and there may be many accidents during the rescue, so I have to have the strength to fight.

But now the shackles made Song Mu helpless.

But when Song Mu was thinking about countermeasures quickly, the guy who had already shackled him suddenly looked at Song Mu carefully, and then sneered.

"This guy looks just like his old man."

For a moment, Song Mu's mind was like a thunderbolt, and a burst of original anger spewed out in an instant. The next moment, Song Mu's eyes suddenly became blood red, and he raised his head and glared at the other party.

The bearded man trembled in shock from Song Mu's sudden expression, and then jumped away in a panic.

"what did you just say?!"

Song Mu let out a roar like a low-pitched lion, the voice was extremely low and hoarse, but it was full of endless anger.

The anger seemed to be suppressed, just like a crater where a bucket of water was just dropped, the water was instantly vaporized, and then the magma was pushed open, moving the entire volcano.

Song Mu's neck was swollen with blue veins for a moment, his face was already flushed, and his face had become ferocious.

That is the consequence of forcing literary power.

"Damn, what did you just tell him?"

Seeing Song Mu's sudden change, the people next to him said very angrily to the man.

"I didn't say anything, I just said, he looks like his father."

When the old man heard this, he almost jumped up.

"You idiot, don't you know who he is?!"

The old man took the cigarette stick and knocked on the guy fiercely, and immediately looked at Song Mu. Seeing Song Mu's expression surging, he was full of hesitation at the moment.

He was about to say something to Song Mu, but Song Mu's voice came in a deep voice.

"You killed... my parents?"

The last ray of consciousness of the original owner urged Song Mu's vocal cords to release these words, and the voice seemed even more chilling at the moment.

Song Mu couldn't even control it for a while. The original Song Mu might have been a man of blood. The death of his parents might be his last obsession.

The old man's heart was shocked at this moment, and he quickly changed his smile and said.

"Young Master Song, you misheard."

As the old man said this, he secretly mobilized his literary power, and the gurgling literary power suddenly condensed on the palm of his hand, and then suddenly hit the back of Song Mu's neck.

A cunning flashed in the old man's eyes, and he was about to watch Song Mu faint.

But the next moment, he suddenly saw Song Mu's eyes turned over,

Those eyes made his heart tighten, and the next moment, he suddenly felt a huge repulsive force in his hand.

That strength is not much worse than his own literary strength, and what that strength brings is a breathtaking feeling.

The old man took two steps back immediately, looking at the literary strength in his palm, but at this moment, he saw that the literary strength disappeared in an instant, and then his palm felt bursts of scorching heat.

The old man suddenly took two steps back again, then looked at his palm again, then looked at Song Mu in disbelief, and exclaimed.

"Hao Ran is righteous."

"How can you be righteous!"

The old man exclaimed, but now he saw Song Mu's fiery eyes, and saw Song Mu struggling violently, and immediately called out to the people around him.

"Give it to me, knock him out first!"

At this moment, Song Mu is angry from the heart, it can be said that he is out of anger.

The anger of the original owner has even driven Song Mu's consciousness, making Song Mu also furious.

These guys, have they ever met Song Liangtong?
These fierce-looking guys, if they have seen Song Liangtong, what do they know?What did they do to Song Liangtong?
Song Mu felt that it was impossible for him to be such a coincidence, and there could not be so many coincidences in this world.

But their attitude made Song Mu more sure of what they had done.

The last trace of the original owner's consciousness in the deep consciousness is agitating the current Song Mu, asking him to ask the truth about this matter.

The literary strength in the body was stagnant at the moment, Song Mu tried his best, but the meridians in the body felt bursts of pain.

Wen Li couldn't mobilize, which made Song Mu very anxious and sleepy.

The people in front of him called suddenly, at this moment Song Mu's eyes were suddenly blurred, and the next moment he looked angry and scanned the few people.

"You are all going to die today!"

The furious Song Mu yelled angrily, and immediately spat out a line of poetry.

"Qin Jian broke through the wilderness, and the withered blood splashed the clouds!"

"Striking the lightning to strike the sky, the Milky Way will follow my wish!"

A poem that Song Mu had never known blurted out from his throat at this moment, and it was only at that moment that Song Mu knew what it was.

This is Song Wenrong's "Broken Array"!It is the poems left by him!

The original owner completely died in the rage, and only left this poem of blood for Song Mu!
As Song Mu yelled out the poem, an invisible wave shot out towards the surroundings. The wave swept away in an instant, overturning several people immediately, and the others immediately showed shock.

The old man was also suddenly surprised, and even exclaimed immediately.

"Mind power?! How could his mind power be so powerful?!"

He just felt a fierce wave from Song Mudang, and that kind of power actually made him feel palpitations.

He is also an environment builder himself, and his sensitivity to thought power is very strong.

This level of thought power has not lost to myself at all.

I know that the other party has mind power, but I never thought that the other party, a mere scholar, can possess such powerful mind power!
For a moment, the old man suddenly felt that he might have miscalculated something.

Some things may need to be out of their control.

"Give me a dead hand, he has lost control!"

The old man shouted loudly, and immediately plunged his hands into the ground in front of him.

Waves of dust surged in, and the clods of soil covering Song Mu were rapidly expanding, as if they were going to completely cover Song Mu.

At this time, other people took out their weapons and launched attacks one after another, and for a moment the courtyard was brightly lit.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and everyone looked shocked.

But suddenly there was a crackling sound, and everyone looked at each other in dismay, and there was a sudden explosion in the smoke, and countless clods of soil splashed out of it, forcing everyone to retreat crazily.

The old man's eyes widened suddenly, and the next moment, there was a loud shout.

"Everyone, take your life!"

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(End of this chapter)