In the cellar, Chen He suddenly fell silent and hurriedly hung up Li Peijiu's call.
His alertness instantly increased as he closely sensed the movement on the manhole cover. He knew very well that someone was standing on the manhole cover.
On the manhole cover, a man in a guard's uniform slowly squatted down, his eyes filled with vigilance and doubt. Because just now … he seemed to have heard a voice under the manhole cover?!
The man in the guard's uniform slowly took out the gun in his hand and carefully pressed his hand on the manhole cover.
Just as he was about to open the manhole cover, suddenly … A streak of black light silently shot out from the iron manhole cover!
The guard was shocked and hurriedly opened his mouth to call for help, but it was too late.
"Puff!" The black light directly penetrated the right side of his chest and pierced through his lung.
The guard's body fell straight down.
At that moment, the manhole cover suddenly opened. In the dark night, the guard was silently grabbed by one hand and dragged into the cellar.
A few seconds later, a figure suddenly sprang out of the cellar. He was wearing a guard's uniform with a low hat on his head. The corners of his mouth curled up into a bloody smile. It was none other than Chen He.
A few of his colleagues sensed that something was amiss and hurried over.
"What's going on?" they asked.
Chen He lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "Nothing. I heard something interesting under the manhole cover just now, so I opened it to take a look. It turned out to be a rat."
It was nighttime. Coupled with the heavy rain, visibility was poor in the rainy night. His colleagues couldn't see Chen He's face under the hat.
They were a little puzzled but didn't think too much about it. They glanced at the manhole cover in confusion and left to continue investigating other places.
The corners of Chen He's mouth curled up. His figure flashed and he flew into the air, disappearing into the night sky.
…
Late at night, the heavy rain continued.
In the emergency operating room of the capital's special military hospital, Song Pengwei was lying on the operating table, receiving surgery from dozens of top doctors in the country.
Both of his arms and legs had been chopped off … He had to undergo surgery as soon as possible … The longer it was delayed … the smaller the chances of his limbs grafting would be!
Outside the surgical ward, the members of Family Song had been waiting there all night! The entire corridor of the ward was filled with people!
Song Xianhe slumped weakly on a chair in the corridor. His eyes were bloodshot! His own son … had his hands and feet chopped off in such a bloody manner … This … was practically a heart-wrenching pain!
As for Song Pengwei's mother, Zhu Guofen, her face was deathly pale as she sat by the side and couldn't stop crying.
All the disciples of the Family Song in the corridor looked awful … Tonight was the most humiliating night for the Family Song! The second young master of the Family Song was still lying in the emergency room in critical condition … The entire Family Song had been slapped in the face … Tonight, the Family Song was destined to have a sleepless night!
Song Kunjin's expression was incomparably cold. He stood in front of the corridor, lost in endless thought. Finally, he slowly took out his phone, turned to the window, and dialed a number in Shaanxi Province.
…
Late at night, Shaanxi Province's Yang Family Residence.
The starry sky was as dark as ink. The huge and magnificent ancient residence of the Yang Family was shrouded in the silence of the night.
"What! Did! You! Say!?" A furious voice that was like thunder suddenly broke the silence of the entire house!!
"My son —!!!" The voice was miserable and uncontrollable, filled with grief, indignation, and intense pain!
In the next second, a silhouette suddenly broke through the eaves of the house and soared into the air with a loud rumble. Leaping through the air, he passed through the courtyard gates and landed with a loud crash on the Yang Clan's training grounds!
The moment the figure landed, the entire ground of the training field instantly cracked!
The man's entire body was incomparably vigorous, but at this moment … his entire body … erupted with a terrible and monstrous aura!! The head of the Yang Family, Yang Linsong!!
The phone in Yang Linsong's hand had already been crushed by a terrifying force. Step by step, he walked towards the end of the training field! Terrifying fissures appeared on the ground!
Step by step, he walked forward, his expression cold and murderous! With a monstrous murderous intent, he walked directly towards the end of the training field!
At the end of the training field, there was an impenetrable wall made of gold and copper! The impenetrable wall was sealed shut, and it was a road without end!
Yang Linsong released his terrifying strength …! A terrible murderous aura burst forth in an instant! His body flickered violently! Like a meteor, he fiercely rushed towards the impenetrable wall!
"BOOM —!!" An earth-shattering sound!!
The thick impenetrable wall of the training field … was directly smashed into a terrifying human-shaped hole!!
The loud sound reverberated continuously in the pitch-black sky of the Yang Family! The Yang Family's thousand-year-old residence was thoroughly awakened!!
In the dark of the night, figures suddenly rose up … and suddenly landed in front of the training field!
When the Yang Family disciples saw the scene in the training field … all of them were aghast! What … is going on?!!
When they saw the huge human-shaped hole at the end of the training field, all the Yang Family disciples trembled!
That was … behind the impenetrable wall … was the tomb of the Yang Family's thousand-year-old godly weapon!! There … was a terrible godly weapon enshrined there! A godly spear of the Yang Family that had been passed down for a thousand years!!
Fourth Brother Yang Jianming's gaze was solemn. He faintly felt that something was wrong. His figure flashed, and he rushed inside the impenetrable wall!
Inside the impenetrable wall was a huge Weapon Catacomb! Countless ancient weapons were crossed on the muddy ground … as if they were pouring out a thousand years of the Yang Family's iron blood!
At the very top of the tomb … was a thick and dark copper-coloured spear stuck into the ground!
On top of the spear … were ashes … as if telling of its long history …
Patriarch Yang Linsong walked step by step towards the top of the Weapon Catacomb! Both his fists were tightly clenched, and his whole body burst forth with a frightening murderous intent!! With each step he took, the hill of the Weapon Catacomb also spread and cracked little by little!
When he finally reached the top of the Weapon Catacomb … the entire ground … had already completely cracked and spread!
Yang Linsong stood in front of the dark bronze spear … his bloodshot eyes stared at the weapon with a complicated expression …
"Father!" Suddenly, a voice rang out from the entrance of the Weapon Catacomb!
Fourth Brother Yang Jianming was standing at the entrance of the Weapon Catacomb, his face full of shock!
"Father … what happened?!" Yang Jianming asked in shock! This Weapon Catacomb was the Yang Family's forbidden ground for a thousand years! Who knew how long it had been sealed! Sealed inside were the weapons used by the ancestors of the Yang Family!
And the weapon stuck in the Weapon Catacomb … was an unparalleled godly weapon passed down by the great general of the Yang Family a thousand years ago — the Deep Gold Tiger Head Spear!!
Yang Linsong's face was blood-red. He didn't say a word, but slowly stretched out his thick hand … with a slight tremble, and grasped the dark bronze spear's handle!
The spear's handle was stained with a thick layer of dust … it had long lost its luster … leaving only a dim trace of time.
Suddenly … the muscles on Yang Linsong's arm fiercely bulged, and the veins all over his body bulged in that instant!!
"Clang —!!" A sharp and long cry of a weapon rang out! The unparalleled godly weapon in front of him … was suddenly pulled out by him with the force of a thousand catties!!
The entire Weapon Catacomb's ground instantly spread and cracked …!
"Boom!" The enormous Thousand Year Grave … completely collapsed!! A cloud of dust flew everywhere!!
Amidst the endless dust … a figure like the Nine Underworlds War God … holding a long spear … stepped out of the void, step by step!
Fourth Brother Yang Jianming was thoroughly shocked … he stared in shock at the terrifying figure of his father stepping out from the dust!!
He had never seen his father like this! His murderous intent was overflowing, as if a terrifying War God had been possessed by a demon!
"Clang —!" The gentle roar of a godly weapon cut through the sky!!
The godly spear in Yang Linsong's hand danced through the air … with the force of a thousand catties!!
"Clang —!" Finally, the godly spear stood firmly on the ground. Wherever the spear's handle passed, the ground cracked and caved in!!
All the dust on the spear's body was cleansed, and the entire spear's body blossomed with a dazzling cold light! It was as if its entire body was made of gold!!
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