Chapter 229 Seriously? You really think I'm the sixth one?



"Dad, I'm your own son! How could you try to kill me?! How could you do this...?"

Song Wenhui was in tears. He never expected that his father would kill him to protect himself.

He was his own son.

What happened to the saying that blood is thicker than water? What happened to the future leader of the Song family?

At that moment, he sneered inwardly, "What a load of rubbish about family ties!"

"Shut up! You want to plunge the Song family into an abyss of no return! If you don't die, who will!"

"Sir, the girl is in the backyard, she's perfectly fine, you see..."

"Bang!"

Song Zhe immediately and sternly stopped him.

I don't know how I ever gave birth to such a useless son! He's absolutely despicable!

Sacrificing you to protect the entire Song family is still a very worthwhile move!

You should be proud of yourself for being able to sacrifice yourself for the Song family!

If it were me, I would have been so excited that I would have died long ago.

He then looked at Yang Lu with a fawning expression and said something, but the next second...

Yang Lu kicked him away, and then said coldly.

"No need. Today, not a single member of the Song family will be spared!"

If they hadn't targeted Lei Siyu, the Song family might have only suffered the loss of half their members.

But now they've touched people they shouldn't have, so the entire Song family will be wiped out.

Just as Song Zhe was kicked away, the two people appeared silently.

Then they headed straight for Yanglu.

This is Song Zhe's trump card: two near-god level experts!

It is also the Song family's strongest asset.

Don't underestimate these two just because they're only at the half-step god level; they are absolute masters of concealment, top-tier aces among assassins.

When fighting against others, they can move around powerful enemies like ghosts in the blink of an eye, using their ghostly movements.

The angles of their attacks are extremely tricky, making it impossible for their opponents to defend against them.

Its unpredictable and erratic behavior is something that even god-level powerhouses dare not underestimate.

"Kid, you're too arrogant!"

"My Song family is not as weak as you think!"

Having seen his two trump cards, they were already in front of Yang Lu.

Song Zhe, who had gotten up from the ground, said with a fierce expression.

He believed that with the two men's assassination skills, taking care of this guy would be no problem at all.

He then went to his son's side and said.

"Son, I was just trying to fool that kid. You're not angry with your father, are you?"

"...No, Father."

Song Wenhui's facial muscles twitched slightly, and he forced a smile as he spoke.

No matter how you look at it, what Father said just now didn't seem like an act!

But what can I say now?

Say you don't believe it? Hmm, whether I believe it or not, would my father care?

"What!"

Just as Song Zhe was preparing to watch his two trump cards deal with Yang Lu, something he couldn't accept happened.

Yang Lu, who was standing opposite them, suddenly disappeared. In an instant, the two assassins' expressions changed drastically.

They wanted to stop, but the powerful momentum made it impossible for them to stop.

And so, the sharp dagger pierced straight through the other person's body.

The two stared wide-eyed, filled with disbelief.

He couldn't accept it even in death: why did his meticulously planned fatal blow end in such an absurd and pathetic way?

In the final moment, all that remained in my mind was endless shock and resentment.

They had imagined all sorts of ways to die, but they never imagined that they would be eliminated by the other side!

"thump."

The two fell directly to the ground, embracing each other.

To the uninformed, they might have thought the two had committed suicide for love.

It's not surprising that the two acted this way, mainly because Yang Lu disappeared at just the right time.

If it had been even a second later, the two wouldn't have died like this. It can only be said that his control over time and power was incredibly precise.

"This...this..."

Song Zhe, who was originally looking forward to watching a good show, now stood there motionless as if struck by lightning.

Where am I?

who I am?

What am I doing?!

Three soul-searching questions immediately popped into my mind.

At that moment, he felt as if the whole world had turned gray!

He knew this guy was pretty strong, but he never expected him to be this strong!

How do you play this?

They can't win a fight, and even begging for mercy won't get them out of the way! It seems like they're headed for certain death!

"Pfft."

"you……"

Just as Song Zhe was pondering what to do next, something even more unacceptable happened.

A sudden, excruciating pain shot through his back. The next second, he looked down and saw a dagger piercing through his body.

He endured the pain and glanced back.

When he saw the person who had assassinated him, his eyes were filled with resentment and disbelief.

Because the one who stabbed him in the back at this moment was none other than his own son, Song Wenhui!

Yang Lu, who was standing opposite, saw this scene but did not say anything; he just stood there quietly.

It seems that something interesting is destined to happen at the Song family today.

It's a pity I didn't bring any sunflower seeds or peanuts, otherwise I would have really watched it properly.

"Dad, don't worry, it didn't hit any vital organs, you won't die anytime soon! At least I want you to die knowing why."

Seeing his father staring at him incredulously, Song Wenhui said with a grin.

I had simulated this stab a thousand times, and today I finally managed to do it.

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