Below the wooden fence is a team of people.

Others didn't recognize him, but Ling Tian still remembered the young man on the front left who was so frightened that his face was as white as paper.

The third son of the Song family.

"Are you sick?"

Yan Liu rushed over and kicked each of them to the ground.

This was the first time Ling Tian had seen him look so irritable.

But like Yan Liu, he wanted to kill these people directly.

This group of people didn't come early or late. Finally, they waited until the thing appeared, and finally this group of people came too.

Just gave that thing an opportunity to take advantage of!

It’s poisonous, you guys!

"Senior Yan Liu, what are you doing?"

Third Young Master Song held his stomach, sweating from the pain.

Yan Liu gritted his teeth and said.

"What?"

"What did you say you were doing?"

There is no doubt that the third son of Song Dynasty was kicked in the face again.

Ling Tian didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

"Tell me, what are you doing here in Muwei if you have nothing to do?"

"We said before that we would come to Muwei..."

The Third Young Master of Song Dynasty looked aggrieved.

Yan Liu's face was as dark as if it had been fished out of ink.

He gritted his teeth and roared.

"How many days has it been since you crawled here?"

At that time, he said that this group of people definitely did not come to Muwei, but they did.

However, it was a long time late.

The four-day journey was lengthened by half.

Who would believe that there is nothing fishy?

"We...we..."

Third Young Master Song wanted to explain something, but was so frightened by Yan Liu's aura that he couldn't even finish his words.

Ling Tian blocked Yan Liu.

I'm afraid that he won't be able to bear it anymore and beat this person to death.

"Don't be nervous, just speak slowly."

"What's going on? Don't you plan to come to Muwei?"

Ling Tian's tone was gentle.

Probably because he had just been frightened by Yan Liu, when he suddenly heard such gentle words, Third Young Master Song was not at all on guard, he just opened his mouth and said everything.

"We really want to come to Muwei, but not here..."

The third young master of Song Dynasty is too weak.

The Song family sent him to Muwei not to let him die, but to leave his bloodline.

After all, they have now offended the Chen family.

If the Chen family attacks them, they basically have no room to fight back.

The strength of the warriors in this section of the siege that General Shan is responsible for is too poor. If a powerful monster appears, it will definitely be very tragic.

Therefore, the Third Young Master of Song Dynasty is going.

It was the part in charge of a general named Gu Yan.

But halfway through, I received another letter from the Song family, asking them to come here.

Although they were confused, they still came over.

Unexpectedly, as soon as we arrived, someone suddenly died, and the death was so strange.

After listening, both Ling Tian and Yan Liu realized something was wrong.

"Where's the letter?"

Yan Liu asked directly.

The Third Young Master of Song Dynasty shrank his neck, feeling extremely aggrieved.

"Burn, burn..."

Burned!

Yan Liu is so angry.

He really wanted to slap this idiot to death!

"Calm down your anger."

"Things have happened, it's useless for you to be angry."

Ling Tianzhen was afraid that this guy would explode, so he quickly comforted him and asked the Song family again.

"Have you all seen that letter?"

"Are you sure the handwriting on the letter belongs to the Song family?"

In a group of people, you look at me and I look at you.

Finally a middle-aged man stood up.

"The handwriting on the letter does belong to our Song family, but..."

"But what?"
Chapter completed!