Madam, don't do this!

Chapter 48 My Brother-in-law is Mine (Three Thousand)

Song Zhen was a little confused. He still didn't understand why things had developed to this point. He was about to lose a leg for no apparent reason.

He didn't even suspect that someone was setting up a trap to harm him. He just thought that those ruffians took his money but didn't go to Hongxiuzhao to find a prostitute as he requested. Instead, they planned to kidnap a decent girl to save the money. As a result, they happened to kidnap Song Yan, which led to the current misunderstanding.

The only thing that puzzled Song Zhen was whether he had given those people banknotes. Why did he remember giving them silver? He had never cared much about money; when he needed it, he would just go to his mother's cash box. Therefore, Song Zhen couldn't immediately determine what he had given them; his mind was completely confused.

I always feel that since everyone says it is a silver note, then it must be it.

"Father, you can't do this. Although Fifth Brother was wrong to send assassins to kill Ninth Brother, Ninth Brother is fine. Why should Fifth Brother lose his leg?" Song Yun stepped forward to persuade him.

Song Zhen was touched. He didn't expect that when his father was so angry, his seventh brother would stand up and speak for him. They were indeed brothers.

But he didn't notice that Song Yun's words actually confirmed his crime of hiring a killer.

"Father, Seventh Brother is right. Fifth Brother wants to kill me because I have done something to displease him." Song Yan also sighed: "This is my fault. Fifth Brother should not be punished for it."

Each word was more beautiful than the last, but each one was heartbreaking. Each one pinned the crime of hiring a killer on Song Zhen's head, making it impossible to remove it. After hearing so many words, even Song Zhen himself began to doubt whether he had really used silver notes to hire a killer to assassinate Song Yan.

The two men seemed to be trying to excuse Song Zhen, but it was only adding fuel to the fire. Song Hongtao's expression became increasingly gloomy. "Someone come here."

With a loud shout, two guards immediately rushed in from outside the door and strode towards Song Zhen.

Only then did Song Zhen finally feel that he was going to be punished by his father. For the first time, he panicked and hurriedly shouted, "Mother, save me."

Yang Miaoqing finally reacted and struggled to her feet, ignoring her swollen cheeks: "How dare you, how dare you, stop right there! Who dares to hurt my son?"

However, since the last incident with Zhang Xiaoshan, Song Hongtao, with the help of housekeeper Wang, has begun to clean up the disobedient troublemakers around him. Now these guards only obey the orders of Wang Qingshan and Song Hongtao. Even if Yang Miaoqing is roaring over there, the two guards will turn a deaf ear.

Seeing the guards approaching, Yang Miaoqing flew into a rage: "This is rebellion, this is outrageous."

"Someone, someone, where is Yang Hua?"

In the Duke of Song's Mansion, Yang Hua is an extremely special existence.

It is said that this man was originally just a servant of the Yang family. Because he showed good talent in martial arts, he was trained by the Yang family. He has been Yang Miaoqing's bodyguard since he was a child. After Yang Miaoqing married into the Duke of Song's Mansion, his household registration was also moved in.

In the Duke's Mansion, Yang Hua would not obey anyone's orders except Yang Miaoqing, not even Song Hongtao.

This person is a genuine seventh-rank warrior. His strength is unmatched in the Duke's Mansion except for Song Hongtao's personal bodyguard Song Dashan. This is also Yang Miaoqing's biggest reliance for doing whatever he wants in the Duke of Song's Mansion.

Once, Yang Miaoqing even wanted to order Yang Hua to kill Song Yan... However, asking a seventh-grade warrior to kill a child was somewhat humiliating. For a warrior of this level, even if she had a contract to sell her body, she had to carefully consider the other party's feelings and finally gave up.

As soon as the voice fell, the expressions of Zhang Long and Zhao Hu, who were guarding the door, changed instantly. They clearly felt a violent, savage, tiger-like breath approaching rapidly.

The next moment, a figure appeared more than ten feet away. He took a step forward and appeared in front of the two of them as if he had teleported.

Swish.

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu suddenly drew out the bright silver steel knives from their waists and slashed forward together.

It was not until this moment that they saw Yang Hua's appearance clearly. He was tall and thin, with a handsome face. Seeing the steel knife approaching his face, Yang Hua suddenly swung out with his fists, as fast as lightning and with a great force.

boom!
boom!
When the fist and the blade collided, sparks could be heard faintly, and a sound like metal colliding could be heard in the ears.

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu only felt a huge force coming along the blade, accompanied by a loud bang, and their bodies flew backwards like cannonballs, smashing heavily on the door behind them, and broken wood chips flew everywhere.

The next moment, Yang Hua had already overcome the obstruction of Zhang Long and Zhao Hu, and with two more bangs, his fists had already hit the chests of the two guards.

The two guards were far inferior to Zhang Long and Zhao Hu in strength. They were only at the first-grade warrior level and had no way to resist the powerful force. Their bodies were instantly smashed into pieces by the impact, with bones and flesh torn into pieces. Thick blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, and they were obviously dead.

Yang Hua's appearance seemed to make Yang Miaoqing feel that he had something to rely on again, and he shouted sternly: "Kill Song Yan for me."

"This man stole the mistress's money and slandered my stepmother. He should be executed!"

Yang Miaoqing, who was furious, didn't care about so many things. To her, all the humiliation she suffered today was caused by Song Yan. If Song Yan hadn't come to her house, how could she have been slapped twelve times by Song Hongtao?

Moreover, as long as all the filth is put on Song Yan's head, Zhen'er will no longer have to bear the crime of murder.

At this moment, she no longer cared about the consequences, she just wanted Song Yan's life.

Song Hongtao and Yang Siyao's expressions changed drastically, but they had no time to stop it. As soon as Yang Miaoqing's voice fell, Yang Hua instantly rushed towards Song Yan.

Seeing Yang Hua approaching, Song Yan's expression remained calm. It was obvious that this man's strength was far beyond his reach, but he didn't seem to be afraid at all.

Swish.

At this moment, a cold light flashed like a meteor.

As if to split all the air around it, the blade glowed with a cold light like an ice spring. When the tip of the sword was seven inches away from his throat, Yang Hua's pupils had already shrunk like needles. At that moment, the strong man's instinct broke out wildly. He tried to lean back and increase the distance between his neck and the sword. However, when his pupils converted the cold light into nerve signals and transmitted them to his brain, the muscles at the back of his neck were like a frozen snake, and even the slightest tremor could not be transmitted to his shoulder blades.

He could even count the cracks in the forged steel on the sword's spine.

The sound of the sword blade breaking the trachea filled my ears, like the sound of rice paper being torn.

Yang Hua's eyes widened, his mouth open, but only gurgling sounds came out, and streams of blood foamed from his lips. His neck creaked and turned to the side like a rusty machine, as if trying to see who had killed him. However, halfway through, his neck lost all strength, and his head seemed to have lost its support and tilted on his shoulders.

I am a seventh-grade warrior... This was Yang Hua's last thought before he completely lost consciousness.

The sword spine is three inches cold with frost, and the blade moves towards the center, cutting Qiu Yan; the sound of the blade is like the moon breaking through the clouds, and a ray of clear light is imprinted on the throat!

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With a slight flick of her slender jade fingers, the neck was torn apart, and a large head flew off.

The headless corpse also fell limply to the ground, twitching nervously, blood still gushing from the neck, and in a short time, it became a pool of scarlet blood.

This scene shocked everyone.

He was a master who was capable of dominating the martial arts world. Since when did a seventh-grade warrior become so vulnerable?

The head fell to the ground and rolled out, just in front of Yang Miaoqing, causing a scream in an instant.

Only then did everyone notice a figure had appeared in the study. It was a slender woman, skin as white as snow, hair as long as a waterfall. Dressed in white, she looked like a fairy from a painting. The plum blossom spots on her skirt and traces of scarlet blood on her fair face exuded an indescribable strangeness.

The sword edge dropped, and drops of blood fell from the tip of the sword.

He stood in front of Song Yan, his eyes cold: "Brother-in-law is my...brother-in-law."

"Who dares to hurt him?"

Even Yang Miaoqing and Song Zhen felt frightened when they saw it.

Who else could this person be if not Luo Tianyi?

Although everyone knew Luo Tianyi was fond of wielding swords and spears, who could have imagined his strength was so terrifying? A seventh-rank warrior had his head chopped off in the blink of an eye?

Especially that cold gaze, which felt like a sword cutting across the skin, giving me goose bumps immediately.

Behind Luo Tianyi, Song Yan let out a sigh of relief. Ever since the three killers escaped and Zhao Hu said they would not live long, he already knew that, in addition to Zhang Long and Zhao Hu, the two bodyguards who protected him openly, there must be even more powerful masters accompanying them secretly.

But I didn't expect that this person was my sister-in-law.

Although it's a bit embarrassing, but... it makes me feel so safe staying behind my sister-in-law.

It was his sister-in-law's words that scared him. Fortunately, she added the word "brother-in-law", otherwise he would almost think that his sister-in-law was interested in him.

Song Hongtao also let out a long breath. His body was drenched in sweat at that moment. He glanced at Yang Miaoqing with murderous intent and shouted again, "Come here."

This time no one stopped him. Two guards rushed in, one on the left and one on the right, and directly controlled Song Zhen, forcing his body to the ground.

Yang Miaoqing screamed but was stopped by several other people and could not get close at all.

Song Zhen was still roaring, and his tall body was struggling desperately. However, due to excessive indulgence in sexual activities, he could not struggle at all in the face of these guards. The other man already had a court stick in his hand.

"Yan'er, this evil beast wants to kill you, why don't you do it yourself?" Song Hongtao suddenly spoke.

Song Yan nodded silently, walked over and took the court staff.

Luo Tianyi did not stop him, and the meaning was very clear. I don’t care what Song Yan wants to do, but whoever wants to attack Song Yan must get past me first.

The main point is double standards and protecting one's shortcomings!

At this moment, Song Zhen was still struggling desperately, supporting his arms with his palms, and propping up his upper body with his elbows raised. His bloodshot eyes stared at Song Yan: "Bastard, you dare to hurt me, I won't let you go..."

Song Yan exhaled slowly: "I'm sorry, Fifth Brother. I can't disobey father's order. After I break your leg, I will apologize to you sincerely."

Song Zhen's eyes widened. Damn it, is your apology what I want? Could it be that this guy doesn't understand what I'm saying?

However, he had no chance to say more, as the court stick came down with a whoosh.

However, Song Yan's aim was really poor. The court stick that was supposed to hit one of Song Zhen's legs went straight to his raised elbow, which was supporting his upper body.

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