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Eleven at night.

The busy streets were deserted again.

The street lamps cast two long shadows.

Chu Yiming was a little depressed.

"Are we leaving like this?"

"I always feel something is wrong."

Su Buyi spread his hands helplessly.

"Why not?"

Seeing that Song Meng was about to explode just now, he pulled Chu Yiming outside.

Chu Yiming showed a look of whether you can do it or not.

"Brother, you are the king of war, so you don't have a face?"

Su Buyi rolled his eyes at him.

"The king of war is not the emperor. It's good to be polite at ordinary times, but few families will listen to me when it comes to critical times."

"And the emergence of some families was originally intended to restrict me and avoid excessive concentration of power."

"The Song family is also one of them."

He sighed and continued.

"That's right, you've just awakened, so you don't understand the twists and turns inside."

"Do you know what the Song family does?"

Chu Yiming shook his head honestly.

He only knew that the Song family was very rich, but he didn't know what industry they were in.

"The Song family maintains the defensive array below the city."

Su Buyi gave the answer.

"Most people don't know that there is actually a defensive array buried under our feet, which was built to resist the invasion of foreign races."

"The defense array is huge, covering the entire Yucheng area, not only our place, but also other cities."

"In order to maintain its stability, people need to check and maintain it regularly."

"The Song family is such a character."

"A private family would not normally be involved in such an important role unless officially authorized."

Chu Yiming was a little puzzled.

"Isn't that dangerous?"

"Suppose the Song family rebelled, and at this time a foreign race suddenly invaded..."

Su disagreed.

"That's exactly what worries me."

"However, under normal circumstances, after the Song family completes the maintenance and overhaul, the people in the guardian hall will go to review and do double protection."

The two walked and chatted.

The atmosphere was somewhat silent.

Chu Yiming stopped suddenly.

"I still don't feel right, Song Meng's reaction is too aggressive."

Su disagreed.

"Actually, I can understand it. You don't know that Song Meng loves his younger brother very much."

"The two grew up together, and it is not an exaggeration to describe them as dependent on each other."

"I still remember that 20 years ago, I was not the guardian of Yucheng. I heard that there was a Zhang family at that time, and it was also a small family. Because it offended Song Meng and his brother, it was destroyed. "

Chu Yiming nodded.

Thinking about it in another way, if his biological brother was asked to open the wound for others to see when his biological brother was seriously injured, he would not be happy either.

"Why don't we take another sneak peek."

Chu Yiming didn't want to give up, even if his judgment was wrong, he had to understand it.

"how to get to?"

"Can your anchor bring people?"

Su Buyi frowned, as if thinking about something.

"Yes, yes."

"Then let's do this..."

……

Song family.

Song Meng was talking to a man who looked eighty percent like him.

It was the patient who was still lying on the bed just now.

Song Ping.

But now that he has torn off all the gauze and plaster, he is alive and well, not as weak as before.

If Chu Yiming were here, he would be able to quickly identify him as the masked man by his figure.

"Huh, finally sent them away."

"However, brother, do you think it is possible for them to fight back?"

He swallowed with some palpitations.

"The one named Chu Yiming is like a monster. He doesn't seem like a willing person."

Song Meng smiled disdainfully.

"They dare not."

"Even if it is the King of War, our Song family is not easy to bully, let alone a student who has just awakened."

He pointed to the ground.

"I have already set up a similar defensive formation in our home, which can reduce the strength of the enemy's two great realms within a certain range."

"Don't he, Su Yi, dare to come?"

"He will not come to die, this time the truth is on our side."

Song Ping nodded to express his approval.

Song Meng patted himself on the chest, suddenly full of pride.

"Taking a step back, if they really came, wouldn't that be better?"

He laughed, and continued asking.

"By the way, what happened to that octopus?"

Song Ping shook his head.

"It's not very good."

Then the two came to the basement of Song's house.

In the very center of the room is the largest closed petri dish.

It was filled with an unknown yellow liquid, and there was a meat ball suspended in it, which was an octopus.

"He needs energy."

"Can spirit stones be used?"

"No, the structure of the foreign race is different from ours. It seems that the most suitable thing for him to absorb is blood energy."

Song Meng nodded.

"It's easy to handle."

"Dragging a few people from the Zhang family to chop up and let the blood out."

Both brothers looked to one side of the room.

There are more than 20 iron cages placed there.

There is a dirty person in every cage.

Song Ping looked at Song Meng with some admiration.

"Brother, now I feel more and more that you used me as an excuse to destroy the Zhang family and raise them in captivity."

Song Meng was a little proud.

"No, I'm your brother after all."

"Like I taught you, take the long view."

"There will still be plenty of time for this group of Zhang family members to contribute to us in the future."

Song Meng walked to the iron cage.

Just like picking chickens in a vegetable market, I carefully looked at the people in the cage for a while.

Then I grabbed the two strongest ones and came out.

Walk back to the petri dish again.

"Come on, one of us."

"Good."

"It's been really itchy lately."

The eyes of the two people who were captured were full of despair, but there was still a trace of happiness in the despair that they were finally relieved.

In the past 20 years, they have been kept in captivity like animals, completely losing their dignity as human beings.

They have already lost their language function, and they don't know how to resist.

Simply let Song Meng dictate.

There was a hint of excitement in Song Ping's eyes.

He licked his lips.

"I'm really looking forward to it."

"That little thing named Chu Yiming is so talented, if I can have it..."

"We can make our dreams come true, brother."

Song Meng nodded.

"So, we have to save this lump first."

"Otherwise, no one would perform talent replacement surgery."

He looked at the petri dish with some disgust.

"This dog thing."

"If it wasn't for our dreams, we wouldn't choose to cooperate with him."

"But it's all worth it."

Song Meng opened the lid of the petri dish.

He raised the person in his hand and cut his throat with a knife.

Then turn him upside down.

Under the action of gravity and blood pressure, blood frantically poured into the petri dish.

Song Ping did the same thing.

Instinctively, the two people who had been bloodletted made hoo hoo noises.

But soon there was no sound.