Sensing Lu Feiyu's gaze, Song Lin immediately knew what he was thinking.
Her face turned serious and she looked at her Uncle Song, Song Qiushan, with a cruel look in her eyes.
If Song Lin still had some feelings for the Song family when she returned from Linyuan City, and held a glimmer of hope for her father who cruelly married her to the sick man of the Zhang family.
So when the Song family pushed themselves into the abyss, sent them to the Great Yan royal family, and sent them to this cramped, damp and dark attic, and tied them up with barbed iron chains all over their bodies, just to swallow up the rare resources they brought from the Zhang family.
Song Lin's heart was already dead.
Now she has nothing to do with the Song family.
Now, she only wants to serve her new master Lu Feiyu.
And those who may expose Lu Feiyu's whereabouts must die!
As for Song Qiushan, although he is an elder of the Song family, he has deeper feelings for the Song family.
But he also suffered more torture.
His limbs were broken, his tongue was pulled out, his hair was shaved, and he was thrown into a pile of junk like garbage.
With such an experience and such a situation, how could he still have feelings for the Song family?
In fact, he hoped that these people would die quickly!
The moment Song Lin and Song Qiushan looked at each other, they understood each other's thoughts.
The two men sneered at the same time, walked forward, and reached out to open the small door of the attic.
With a "squeak" sound.
Song Lin and Song Qiushan's faces were exposed in front of the Song family.
In an instant, the knocking stopped and the shouting ceased.
The entire attic was as quiet as a ghost cave, with only the stench of blood constantly drilling into the bodies of the Song family members.
They felt cold all over, from the surface of the body to the pores to the meridians, all were filled with cold air filled with the smell of blood.
How did Song Lin and Song Qiushan stand up?!
Isn’t Song Lin chained up like a dog?
Didn’t Song Qiushan have all his limbs chopped off, leaving him like a stick?
Why did both of them stand up?
Where are the chains? How did the disappeared limbs reappear?
Countless questions arose in the minds of the Song family.
For a moment, they were so frightened that they forgot to breathe.
However, soon, Song Shuhang, the head of the Song family, who was in the early stage of the Transcendent Realm, was the first to react.
Having been in a high position for many years, he frowned and said in a low voice in a commanding manner:
"Get out of here!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hands and pushed hard.
He clapped his palms, sending waves of heat surging, and the surrounding air was slightly distorted by the high temperature.
When you strike, use all your strength!
If Song Lin and Song Qiushan were still at their original level, after this palm strike, the fire poison would enter their bodies, and even if they didn't die, they would lose most of their lives!
Even if you are lucky enough to survive, you will suffer from the erosion of fire poison for the rest of your life, and life will be worse than death.
How cruel!
This is how he treats his old subordinates and his own daughter.
But what was beyond Song Shuhang's expectation was that when his two palms hit the opponent's chest, the fierce force was like a drop of water falling into the sea, unable to create any waves.
Suddenly, an ominous premonition rose in his heart.
Song Lin felt the insignificant force on his chest, like the blow of an ant, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.
She looked at the shock on her tall, usually gloomy father's face, and suddenly felt that he was so small.
Tiny and vulnerable.
She felt that the dark clouds that had hung over her heart in the past seemed to be pierced through with just a finger.
The Song family members and the young masters and young ladies who followed behind the head of the Song family naturally could not feel the power in these palms, nor could they feel the shock in Song Shuhang's heart.
They thought that the master was showing mercy and not using much force, which was why the two men were unable to move.
Although these people were wondering why the patriarch was so gentle today, didn't he hate this daughter the most? But they still shouted in a servile manner:
"What are you blocking?! Didn't you hear the head of the family tell you two losers to get out!"
After hearing this, Song Lin didn't feel anything.
After all, who cares about the cries of a dying man?
However, cold sweat suddenly broke out on Song Shuhang's face.
He could feel that his daughter and old subordinates were no longer as vulnerable as before.
He moved his lips, looked at the cold expressions on the faces of the two people in front of him, and forced a smile on his face:
"Hey, we're all family, why are you so cold?"
It's a pity that he hasn't smiled for a long time.
The smile he forced out now only made his face full of wrinkles pile up, making him look extremely scary.
That smile...is so ugly.
Song Lin thought to himself, his expression becoming dazed.
Thinking back to those days, in order to please my father, I tried all sorts of ways to make him happy, but I never made him laugh once.
But today, I stood here with a cold expression, but the other party took the initiative to smile and try to please me.
The huge gap between them made Song Lin sneer even more and felt even more unworthy than before.
Looking at the sneer on his daughter's face, Song Shuhang felt even more uneasy.
However, the group of brainless young masters and young ladies behind him were already impatient.
They simply looked down on this "sister" who had no mother to care for her and no father to love her, and shouted directly:
"Dad, who are you related to this bastard? Why are you talking nonsense to them?"
"Quickly shoot them to death and go in to check the situation!"
Hearing this, Song Shuhang really wanted to turn around and slap this stupid guy to death.
What the hell, what kind of situation is this? Can't you see the situation clearly?!
If I could beat those two to death, I would have done it long ago!
Do I need a turtle son of you to teach me?
However, before he could open his mouth to please her again, Song Lin slapped out with an extremely fast palm, hitting Song Shuhang's chest.
It had been long enough, she couldn't keep her master waiting.
The master is a man who wants to do great things, and his time cannot be wasted on such trivial matters.
Although he has never practiced any powerful martial arts, he also doesn't know any force-generating techniques.
However, the spiritual warrior's physique and the martial arts power in his body suddenly exploded.
This palm strike with all her strength had terrifying power.
Just one palm strike on the chest.
The muffled "boom" sound was as shocking as the creation of the world.
Song Shuhang, the patriarch of the Song family, didn't even have time to scream before he was torn into pieces, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.
Broken flesh and blood splattered on the faces of the people behind him and hung on the door frame. It was extremely bloody, making the scene here look like hell on earth.
When the young masters and young ladies who were shouting saw this scene, they felt as if someone was strangling them by the neck and could no longer make a sound.
Their legs went limp and they fell to the ground limply. Their crotches were wet and yellow. They were so scared that they became incontinent.
Seeing Song Lin approaching quickly, they no longer cared about their expressions and shouted frantically:
"No! Don't kill me! We are sisters!!!"
"I, I held you in my arms when I was little and even gave you candy!"
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