At this moment, he finally caught some clues, that is, he had fallen into Song Hongyan's trap.

This woman deliberately asked him to be her spokesperson, but she actually wanted to kill him.

Moreover, he also wanted to use his brain to quell public anger and establish his authority and power!

So poisonous, so sinister.

Tang Biao shouted: "Song Hongyan, it's you..."

"What the people want!"

Song Hongyan waved her finger: "Behead!"

"Song Hongyan, you are so vicious, you are so ruthless..."

Tang Biao suddenly became desperate and laughed wildly: "I will fight with you!"

He took out a gun and was about to shoot Song Hongyan.

"flutter--"

But before he could pull the trigger, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.

A stream of blood spattered from his mouth and nose.

Tang Biao covered his heart and twisted his facial features in great pain, as if something was drilling through his heart.

"Whoosh——"

When he was staring at Song Hongyan angrily and about to stagger to the ground, Ye Fan quietly flashed in front of him again.

The knife fell.

Tang Biao's head flew out!

"Tang Biao teamed up with Chen Yuanyuan's die-hard loyalist to force Uncle Tang's widow into the palace, bully men and women, and harm his fellow disciples. They deserve death!"

Song Hongyan took a step forward: "As the leaders of the three branches, I declare that all remaining evildoers will be killed on the spot!"

"It is fair to give justice to the dead brothers and sisters, and to give back the authority of the three branches of the Tang Sect."

She held the token and gave the order: "Kill!"

"kill!"

Shen Dongxing rushed towards Tang Biao's comrades with a ten-meter sword in hand.

"kill!"

The three nephews of the Tang clan rushed forward with enthusiasm and brandished their swords and guns.

In a series of screams, all Tang Biao's comrades were killed by three branches of the Tang clan.

Blood everywhere.

Song Hongyan took a step forward: "Is Song Hongyan fair in her dealings?"

More than a thousand people showed mixed emotions and expressions of struggle.

Song Hongyan shouted again to the audience: "Is Song Hongyan fair in her dealings?"

Their breathing was invisibly rapid.

The head of the avenger allowed Tang Yuanba to rest in peace, and made Song Hongyan look affectionate and righteous.

Tang Biao's head, the heads of all the remnants, allowed his dead nephew to get justice, which made Song Hongyan fair and selfless.

At this moment, if I say that outsiders are not qualified to be in power, I am afraid I will not be able to convince myself.

All the results they wanted have been achieved, so how dare they continue to talk about injustice?

Moreover, they had just responded to Song Hongyan's order and killed Tang Biao's comrades.

"Snapped--"

Song Hongyan stuffed Tang Biao's head into the hands of her nephew with a Chinese character:

"Is Song Hongyan fair in her dealings?"

The third time.

The nephew with the Chinese character's face trembled: "Mr.!"

More than a thousand people echoed in unison: "Mr.!"

Overwhelming!

"Tang Tianying, pass on my instructions. The three backbones will have hot pot in the East Lake courtyard tomorrow night."

Song Hongyan threw three tokens to her nephew with the Chinese character face and issued an instruction:

"Those who did not attend should not attend in the future!"

After saying that, she turned around and took Mark's arm and walked away.

"yes!"

The nephew with a Chinese character, holding a token on his head, replied subconsciously.

Then he felt a biting coldness all over his body:

With three branches and eight thousand disciples, how did Song Hongyan know that he was so insignificant?
Chapter completed!