Chapter 388 Death of Feng Ruren

"Spare you, do you think...I have a reason to spare you?"

Surrounded by thunder, Su Twelve spoke indifferently.

Cold words without any emotion.

Butler Song was lying on the ground, and his body stiffened when he heard this, and then he shouted with tears in his eyes: "Senior, as long as you spare my life, I... I am willing to work hard for you."

"Be a cow or a horse, do you think I need it?"

"Show your worth, and maybe I will consider keeping you alive. Otherwise, death will be your best destination!"

Su Twelve had no expression on his face and continued to speak coldly.

People like Butler Song have no reason to let him go. ??

However, he could clearly feel that, surrounded by the power of thunder and lightning, the impurities in the meridians in his body were slowly reducing!

The effect of the power of thunder and lightning is not equivalent to washing the muscles and marrow, nor can it completely cleanse the impurities in the meridians.

However, as long as the impurities in the meridians are appropriately reduced and he can feel weak wisps of true energy, or complete the intake of Qi into his body, that will be enough.

After all, once the true energy can be activated, there will be two worlds.

By then, all the resources in his storage bag can be used, and there is no need to go into the mountains to find medicinal materials.

It is only a matter of time before the muscles and marrow are washed and the impurities in the meridians are completely removed.

Coupled with the spirit talismans and spirit beasts that can be driven, safety can be more effectively guaranteed!

This was a critical moment, and Su Twelve naturally couldn't let someone like Butler Song ruin his plan.

Butler Song naturally didn't know the actual situation of Su Twelve. In fact, even if he knew, he couldn't do anything. Just this powerful aura made him feel suffocated.

If you take action, it will only accelerate your own death.

If he had an escape talisman, he might still have a chance to escape. But he is the only one

How could a newcomer who had just started practicing have so many means?

At this moment, his mind was filled with what Su Twelve said.

Value...what value?

Thoughts flashed through his mind, butler Song said hurriedly: "Senior, this villain... I know the situation of the Song family, and I have also been to the Duanmu Family."

"Whatever the senior wants to know, the villain must tell you everything he knows!"

Su Twelve frowned slightly, glanced at Old Man Feng and Feng Fei beside him, and then asked: "Oh? Then tell me why the young master of the Song family is deliberately trying to deal with Old Man Feng and his family."

Butler Song didn't even think about it, so he hurriedly said: "No one is with me... bah... no, I joined the Duanmu family with the young master of the Song family to cultivate immortality and Taoism."

"But Feng Ruren has outstanding talent and extremely high understanding. He is deeply loved by several immortal cultivators from the Duanmu family. From the moment he started, he has always surpassed the young master of the Song family."

"The young master of the Song family has long been dissatisfied because his limelight has been robbed. Among the disciples who followed the two of them to pay homage to the Duanmu family, there was also a stunning beauty named Luo Ying. The young master of the Song family has always been interested in that woman, but he didn't want her to die. Years ago, that female nun married Feng Wuren."

"For this, the young master of the Song family has long held a grudge, but he has never been able to find an opportunity. Until a year ago, no one knew what the young master of the Song family had done, but it is certain that the matter of sealing the no-man couple has something to do with him. ”

Su Twelve just asked casually, but Butler Song told everything he knew in order to survive.

After saying that, he raised his neck and looked at Su Twelve with a pleading expression, hoping that his obedient cooperation would allow this senior to spare his life.

Su Twelve squinted his eyes, his face expressionless, showing no emotion at all.

In this world, there is no love without reason, and there is no hatred without reason!

Even if Butler Song didn't say anything, he roughly guessed that the sudden death of Feng Ruren and his wife had something to do with the young master of the Song family.

On the other side, when Old Man Feng heard these words, he was already in tears, and he collapsed on the ground with a plop.

"My son...my son..."

When I think of my son and daughter-in-law who died unjustly and tragically, I feel only infinite sadness in my heart.

Although Feng Fei is young, he is very sensible.

Hearing these words, he also knew that his father and mother-in-law were harmed by bad people. Tears fell down, and he cried like pear blossoms and rain.

Seeing that Su Twelve never spoke and the aura around him was still fluctuating and changing, Butler Song felt uneasy and hurriedly asked for mercy again.

"Senior, I am just a small butler of the Song family. What the young master of the Song family does has nothing to do with me."

"In this little man's home, there is an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old child, who is waiting to be fed. I beg you, for the sake of your cooperation, spare your life!"

As soon as Butler Song finished speaking, he saw two golden lights flashing in Su Twelve's eyes. The light contained thunder and lightning, which pierced the soul.

My heart jumped into my throat with a thump, and two souls were frightened out of the three souls in my body.

Before he could react, he heard Su Twelve's voice blasting in his ears.

"The young master of the Song family is also a cultivator of immortality after all. Since he has already killed Feng Wuren and his wife, why are you sent to repeatedly torture old man Feng and his grandson?"

Butler Song's heart trembled, and he quickly continued: "This... this matter, I just accidentally heard the young master mention it to the master."

"Seal no one

Although the couple had died, their souls were refined into a rare weapon by the young master. The strange soldiers were formed by gathering resentment. The young master sent us to torture the crazy old man in order to anger the Feng Ren soul among the strange soldiers. "

"Three months ago, the young master suddenly sent a letter, asking us to torture old man Feng to death in the near future and then take the body back."

"Therefore, the villain makes a bold guess that it is very likely that the weapon has been refined to the last minute."

Old Man Feng burst into tears. When he heard that his son would be tortured like this after his death, he burst into tears.

"No one... no one..."

Feng Fei, who was next to him, burst into tears as well as tears dropped like beans.

For a moment, there were only two people left in the field, their miserable cries rising one after another.

This scene simply makes those who hear it sad and those who see it cry.

Butler Song was lying on the ground. Seeing this scene, he quickly shrank his neck, not daring to make any sound or movement.

He was able to sneak into the position of housekeeper in the Song Mansion because of his sharp eyesight.

At this moment, although Old Man Feng and the little girl were immersed in sadness, they could also be said to be angry.

Speaking out now will definitely attract hatred and become the target of the two of them to vent their anger.

After a long time, the crying gradually subsided. Old Man Feng looked at Butler Song, with burning anger in his eyes.

How could he not be angry that his son had to suffer inhuman torture after his death, and Butler Song in front of him was an accomplice.

But he was still angry, and he still had reason. He could never be a match for Butler Song, and Su Twelve was also present.

Su Twelve didn't speak, so it wasn't his turn to take action.

After staring at Butler Song angrily for a while, Old Man Feng turned to look at Su Twelve for help.