Chapter 1006: Innocent and Indecent

A voice full of cold and stern tone was yelling and cursing wantonly on the other end.

"Kneel down!"

"Everyone kneels down!"

"You bastard, you can't even kneel down? Did you grow up eating shit? With your virtues, I'm afraid you can't even keep up with the hot shit eaters!"

"Knees, bastard, knees! Kneel in a line! All fifteen of you, keep a line! Do you understand? Can you understand people?... Bastard, did you do it on purpose? Or are you deaf?"

Then there was a crisp sound, which seemed like a slap in the face.

Another "pop" sound followed, as if the person who had been beaten spit out something.

"Long kneel! Do you understand? This is the standard for shoulders. This position must also be kept in a straight line! There is also a forehead and chest!"

"Snapped!"

"I want you to pay attention. Stand up and take a look for yourself. You don't know how to kneel? Don't you understand? Even if you straighten your chest, raise your head, back, and straighten your thighs, you can kneel straight!"

"Snapped!"

"You're actually the son of the patriarch of the Song family? How could you be so stupid? When you were born, were you turned upside down on your head?"

"What are you looking at? I'm talking about your head! Do you have no brain, or is there mold in your brain?!"

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Song Wuyang and others finally arrived at the end of the field, and what greeted them was such a fresh and hot scene.

A bleak scene like a blood pool hell.

In a pool of blood, three corpses were lying on the ground. At this moment, the corpses were already covered with countless flying flies and other insects; blood was dripping all over the ground.

In the pool of blood flowing all over the ground, fifteen people were kneeling neatly.

The queue is really neatly arranged.

Regardless of their chins, foreheads, chests, backs, knees, and so on, the fifteen people were perfectly arranged in a straight line; each one stood upright like a zombie, not daring to move. move.

The expression on the face is only fear, distortion, and paleness...

His whole body was shaking; he was obviously extremely frightened.

Several of them, with water stains constantly spreading under their bodies, were so frightened that they could no longer control their front and back, but even so, they still maintained a straight kneeling posture and did not dare to make any mistakes...

After all, one mistake will lead to hell, and no one dares to try!

Song Wuyang almost fainted when he saw this.

Because among the people kneeling, there was his most beloved son, Sein Fei!

And it’s still the first one.

Kneel down straight.

Seeing his father's arrival, Seinfei finally saw hope and a savior, and immediately let out an earth-shattering scream: "Dad! Save me..."

Just before he finished speaking, Han Bingxue snorted coldly, stepped forward, and slapped him hard.

A crisp "pop" sound interrupted this cry for life!

"The one who made you speak out? You bastard! How dare you break the formation! I think you don't want to live anymore! To tell you the truth, let alone your father, it's your uncle, your grandpa, the eighteenth generation of your ancestors It’s all useless!”

Han Bingxue's ferocious expression, at this moment, really looked like a bully, arrogant, domineering and do anything.

Song Wuyang's face suddenly darkened when he saw this, and his sharp eyes were fixed on Han Bingxue: "Who are you? How dare you insult me, a son of the Song family, what do you want?"

Han Bingxue laughed exaggeratedly: "Wow! Insulting you, a member of the Song family? It scares me to death, but it scares me to death. This crime is too big. How can I bear it..."

He patted his chest, looking scared: "Oh, you scared me to death..."

But his attitude, arrogance, and a hint of fear? !

This move is clearly treating Song Wuyang like a stupid boy! And he was playing happily, his face was glowing.

As the patriarch of the clan, Song Wuyang couldn't see through the true meaning of Han Bingxue's words, and he was so angry that his eyes were filled with smoke and his head was filled with anger. ,

But at this time, some people nearby had already begun to whisper the whole story. After all, the cause and process of today's incident were very simple, and they could be explained clearly in a few words.

Song Wuyang's face became even more ugly, and everyone guessed correctly. The cause of this incident was really because his son was at war with his fellow roommates. It was despicable to insult his fellow clan members. Besides causing trouble for nothing, he also relentlessly involved unrelated people. He was arrogant and unreasonable and did not know how to advance or retreat...

In the final analysis, being in this situation is your own fault, not anyone else's.

Although half of the Song family members who followed had their faces filled with anger, clamoring for Ye Xiao and others to release him immediately, the other half of them had ashen faces and looked at Song Wuyang coldly, making it clear that they wanted to see how he would handle this matter.

Your own son failed to live up to his expectations, humiliated others instead of being humiliated, and greatly disgraced the Song family. Now there are still follow-up procedures that are difficult to understand, let alone the extent of this disaster. Let's see what you, the Song patriarch, are going to do. ?

Many people even sighed in their hearts: If Song Wuyang still supports Song Fei this time and condones the past, I am afraid that sooner or later, the whole family will be dragged into the abyss.

"My clan leader already knows the cause of the matter. What do you have to do with the internal affairs of this clan? How dare you stand up for yourself and kill three people just for a small conflict? You are really arrogant, and you still refuse to give up. Are you insulting my Song family’s reputation so much? The Song family is so different from you!” Song Wuyang was trembling with anger: “What a bunch of crazy people!”

"Come here, take down all these people, but anyone who resists will be killed without mercy!"

Song Wuyang's order let everyone know that the head of the Song family would stand on his son's side regardless of how he blamed himself or how heinous his son was.

He made up his mind to stand up for his son.

Song Wuyang's words blatantly confuse right and wrong, take it seriously and take it for granted, and clearly intend to use fists to solve the matter. Even to Song Xuan, another person involved, who was right next to him, he turned out to be Completely ignoring him, it was as if he had not seen this former genius of the Song family at all, and his casual glance was filled with disgust and hatred.

It's not all because of this bastard that my son got into such a big trouble!

When this matter is resolved, I will definitely make you unable to survive or die!

Not only you, but also your father and uncle, your whole group is miserable!

"Wait a minute!" A middle-aged man among the Song family members stood up, looked at Song Wuyang, and said in a deep voice: "Chief, the right and wrong at this time have long been clear. Song Fei is simply to blame for this matter; let's forget it. I don’t want my child to suffer, so I have to negotiate a solution with the other party. Why bother confusing right and wrong like this? Will the world look down on the Song family!”

There was a heavy look on the middle-aged man's face: "How does the patriarch act like this at this time, and where does he want to put the Song family's thousand-year reputation in jeopardy?"

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