My friends are gods

Chapter 381
Threat?
Song Qiming's mouth curled into a faint smile.

In this world, no one can say that he does not want to live in the world.

"You can still laugh, it seems that you have a good heart." Chu Linghui narrowed his eyes slightly, but his tone was very cold, and said: "Although this is a banquet of the Dongfang family, but you are a person without a backer, even if I do it now If you die, I will be safe and sound, do you believe it or not?"

All the people present were from the business family, and only a very small number were from the Furutake family.

Regardless of whether it is business or ancient martial arts, as long as it is a family, it is all about profit.

To choose between a person with no background and the entire Jinling Chu family, as long as you are not an idiot, you will know how to do it.

"I don't believe you can kill me."

Song Qiming still smiled lightly and said, "Believe it or not, as long as I say a word, you will be thrown into the sea and left to fend for yourself?"

Chu Linghui was startled.

"Heh! Hehehe..."

Then, Chu Linghui laughed back in anger, he had never seen such an arrogant person.

He looked around, Dongfang Zhengyan hadn't come yet, and he didn't bother to wait any longer, so he waved and said, "Break his two legs first."

A bodyguard stepped forward immediately.

The security captain took a step forward with a complicated expression, and was about to speak.

But Chu Linghui said lightly: "I know what you are going to say, no matter what happens, I will bear it together."

The security captain suddenly misfired, bowed his head and took two steps back.

He can't afford to offend anyone, and he has done his duty to stand up.

The bodyguard turned his head, his body moved slightly, and there was a crackling sound of bones stretching.

"call!"

Everyone thought he was warming up, but at this moment, he punched swiftly and violently. With one punch, there was a strong gust of wind, which was impressive.

"boom!"

However, Song Qiming stretched out his hand calmly and grabbed the bodyguard's fist.

"With such a little strength, are you willing to be someone's bodyguard?"

Shaking his head lightly, Song Qiming said mockingly, and grabbed slightly with his palm.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, an extremely crisp sound rang out.

The bodyguard's fist shattered the bones in an instant.

"hiss!"

But the bodyguard was quite stubborn, he just took a breath of air, but didn't let out a scream.

Song Qiming waved his arm and threw the bodyguard out.

"Boom!"

The bodyguard's body hit the ground, slid backwards, knocked over another table, spit out a mouthful of blood, raised his head in shock, stared at Song Qiming, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

So strong!

He was already an acquired master, but in front of Song Qiming, he couldn't hold on to a single move.

This level of strength, at least the acquired peak.

Moreover, when he punched out just now, when he was blocked, it seemed as if he had hit an iron plate.

This person practiced, definitely a fierce horizontal martial arts!
"be careful!"

He yelled at another bodyguard: "This kid's horizontal martial arts is very tyrannical!"

The bodyguard stared at Song Qiming solemnly.

Practicing martial arts horizontally refers to muscles, bones, skin and flesh, without internal strength, but can explode with tyrannical strength.

In close combat, it is easiest to practice martial arts horizontally.

As soon as the bodyguard's figure moved and he waved his palm, he took out a handful of darts from his pocket, and quickly flicked his wrist at Song Qiming's position.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Immediately, the dart burst out, bringing waves of breaking wind.

The corner of Song Qiming's mouth raised slightly, instead of retreating, he walked forward slowly.

Everyone present was shocked when they saw this scene.

This man is so arrogant!

Everyone is a person with head and face, and they all have ancient warriors around them, so they naturally know the tyranny of ancient warriors.

Darts are hidden weapons, extremely sharp, and some people's darts are even smeared with poison, sealing their throats with blood.

This person is so determined to move forward, once a layer of skin is broken, he may die suddenly!

Although practicing martial arts is physically tyrannical, you can't rush to head-on with hidden weapons!

"Buzz!"

Under everyone's attention, Song Qiming walked forward slowly, but when the darts that exploded were still two centimeters away from his body, they stopped abruptly, as if they were blocked by an invisible force.

The dart floated silently, unable to move forward.

Everyone's pupils shrank.

"how is this possible?"

And the bodyguard who fell on the ground yelled in horror.

Such a tyrannical existence of the physical body can actually cultivate aura, which is simply abnormal.

"Grass!"

The bodyguard who sent out the dart scolded: "Didn't you say that he is practicing martial arts horizontally!"

"Whoosh whoosh!"

At this moment, the darts on Song Qiming bounced back instantly as if they were being controlled.

The speed is so fast that it is even faster than when it flew here before!
"not good!!"

The bodyguard's expression changed dramatically.

These darts are highly poisonous!
See the blood seal the throat!

He didn't dare to be as big as Song Qiming.

However, in this case, if he avoided it, it was too late.

And to resist, he has no weapon in his hand.

This is almost an unsolvable situation.

"Ding ding ding...!"

And at this time, a wide knife suddenly flew over not far away, and all the darts were blocked by the wide blade, bursting out a little bit of starlight.

A middle-aged man's figure moved, and he came to the side of the knife like an afterimage, blocking in front of the bodyguard and that Chu Linghui.

"Young man, you have to forgive others and forgive others."

The man stared at Song Qiming, and with a light movement of his palm, a burst of energy directly sucked the wide knife towards him, holding it firmly in his hand.

I have to say, this hand is indeed extremely beautiful.

Song Qiming looked at the middle-aged man calmly, without any surprise.

From the very beginning, he had already spotted this middle-aged man, so he wanted to see what this middle-aged man was up to.

"It's Yan Da'an!"

Among the crowd, someone recognized the middle-aged man.

"Isn't Yan Daan from the Wu family?"

"The Jinling Chu family and the Wu family are family friends. The two families have extremely close movements and exchanges of etiquette. It is reasonable for Yan Daan to make a move."

"It is said that Yan Da'an has reached the mid-innate stage. If he fights against that young man, who will win?"

"Does it need to be said? Yan Da'an has been around for decades, no matter in experience or strength, he is impeccable, and he will win."

Everyone discussed that people in the business world may not know Yan Daan, but the bodyguards or guards around them are very familiar with Yan Daan's name.

Yan Da'an's weapon is a big knife as wide as a door panel.

Once he makes a move, it will be like a thunderbolt, with such force that even a person who is a small realm higher than him will find it difficult to resist.

It was all because of that big knife as wide as a door panel, which weighed a full three hundred catties!

(End of this chapter)