Chapter 28 I won't apologize, so what?

Hearing the words "old bastard", several special forces from the "Watching the Moon National Yanlong Corps" in the plane seemed to emit a cold breath at the same time.

But Song Qiang and the others didn't realize it.

Song Qiang returned to normal, all the nervousness on his body was swept away, he raised his legs, took out his mobile phone and said, "Is it okay for me to play with my mobile phone?"

"Of course." A special soldier said.

online!

Useless is a scholar: "Haha, brothers, I'm back!"

"Fuck? He's alive again?"

"Shouldn't he be cold? Why is he back again?"

"@百无一用是学生: Dude, what's the situation? Whose footsteps are coming from outside your door?"

"Yeah, brother, how's the situation? How are you doing now?"

Useless is a scholar: "Let everyone worry! It's okay, I thought it was the old bastard, but it was actually an official. It was a false alarm. I thought that the old bastard could not be so powerful, even my family He can find it all, who does he think he is? Is he really omnipotent?"

"Brother, misfortune comes from your mouth, you better be careful what you say, don't you know how to repent?"

"That's right, brother, I think you should quickly post an apology video and delete your previous comments, it will be better for you."

"Keyboard Man is talking about people like you. I really hope that the old man will take you away!"

Useless is a scholar: "I'm sorry, did I disappoint you? Are you all disappointed? Look at your spineless appearance! Afraid of a hammer? I won't delete it, and I won't apologize. Now there are officials The people at home protect me, I really don't believe that old bastard can do anything to me! I've scolded Shen Xingyi for him, isn't he satisfied? Then come! Let's see who can beat the other! "

"This brother is hopeless!"

Trying to be brave: "It's over, suddenly a lot of special forces came to my community, and there are still many footsteps in the corridor outside my door! Could it be the old man who came?"

Nothing is useless is a scholar@艺强: "Don't worry brother, that old thing doesn't have that much energy, it must be someone from the official family, you can relax!"

1 minute later.

Bravery: "Sure enough, it's from the official family. It scared me to death! It seems that the old guy is not very good!"

"These trolls are really cheap, hopeless!"

"Even Shen Xingyi posted an apology video, what are they still insisting on? They are more arrogant than Chen Xingyi, aren't they?"

"I don't understand, it has nothing to do with us anyway, just wait and watch the show!"

……

Time back to 07:30 in the morning!
Bencheng Aolong Star Hotel, Presidential Suite 888.

Song Yuancheng was sitting on the sofa in a cold sweat. Beside him, Song Yuanying, Song Zhiyuan, and both were there.

However, there are two more people in the room.

One is an old man in ancient clothes, with long braids hanging down to his waist.

The other is a woman, wearing revealing clothes, and her body is shining blue. Her clothes are all made of scales the size of fingernails stitched piece by piece.A head of magnificent, smooth and extremely smooth hair was even more exaggerated than that of the old man in ancient costume, and it fell directly to his heels.

Those who didn't know thought it was the hair that became fine!

Song Zhanlong, Song Zhanfeng!

These are the two super ruthless people of the Song Family Empire!
One is in charge of Haotian Village, and the other is in charge of Haotian Pavilion.

It's two brothers and sisters.

The member of Haotian Zhong was originally named Song Zhanhu, but was later changed to Song Tianling.

The three of them are three brothers and sisters, and they don't come out of the world at all. It can even be said that they haven't been out a few times in their life.

Except for Song Haotian, few people in the Song Family Empire could suppress them, at most they could be on an equal footing with them, not even those who were abroad.

In front of these two people, Song Yuancheng, Song Yuanying and others did not even dare to breathe!
Because they are the real... cultivators!
He is the disciple and grandson of Song Haotian's personal disciple!
"Tell me, why did things become like this!"

Song Zhanlong spoke in a deep voice, with anger in his voice.

"Song... Uncle Song, please give me a chance, I will handle this matter well!" Song Yuancheng said bravely.

"Opportunity? It's been a night, what have you done? From now on, all of you must obey me! Master, he's an old man, don't let him be defiled in the slightest! Everyone in this country must be buried with him!" Song Zhanlong said coldly.

Song Zhanfeng said: "Brother, this is a bit too cruel!"

"Cruel? Wouldn't it be ruthless if they insulted Master?"

"But... But Wangyue Kingdom has more than one billion people, and only 7000 million people insulted the ancestors. The others are innocent!"

Song Yuancheng nodded immediately, wiped his cold sweat and said, "Yes, Uncle Song, you can't implicate the whole country because of these tens of millions of people!"

Fortunately, Song Zhanfeng was more kind, and he was on Song Yuancheng's side.

"Brother, why don't you... arrest those Internet keyboard warriors first, and let them be buried with the ancestors! As for those innocent people... I ask you to show your respect!"

"That's right, Uncle Song, there are at least [-] million people in Wangyue Kingdom who are mountainous farmers who can't afford the Internet. They don't know anything about the Internet. They are innocent! There are also some old people and children who don't Knowing this, you can’t kill them all with one stick!”

Song Zhanlong paused slightly, and said: "Okay! Then do as you want! First arrest all those Internet trolls, choose a good day and auspicious day, and execute them collectively, pool their blood into a river, and drive the master into the river. Eternal!"

Hearing this, Song Yuancheng and Song Qingge finally breathed a sigh of relief!

But Song Zhanlong sneered coldly, stretched out his hand and said, "It's been a night, haven't you found out those Internet trolls yet? Where's the list?!"

Song Yuancheng didn't dare to confront Song Zhanlong, so he hurriedly handed over the list of 6000 million people Song Hongye gave him!
It turned out that Song Hongye had already located all the trolls!
It's just that I haven't given it to myself!

Song Yuanying's face was gloomy, and she said: "Uncle Song, I have advocated doing this a long time ago. If Song Yuancheng hadn't kept suppressing the list, then these people would have died long ago! There is no need to alarm you!"

Song Zhanlong glanced at Song Yuancheng, and the latter's scalp tingled with fright. Song Zhanlong's eyes seemed to hide countless sharp knives, extremely sharp!

"Go! Gather all the people above! Execute together!"

"Yes!"

Song Yuanying and Song Zhiyuan immediately left the door with the list.

Song Yuancheng and Song Qingge looked solemn.

It seems that this time there will be blood flowing into rivers!

Hongzhou, the capital of heaven!

There is the largest shelter in the country here, which is used for emergency.

But today it came in handy, and it was the first time it came in handy since its establishment.

"Shen Xingyi? You bitch is here too? I'm a slut! It's your bitch who is leading the rhythm!"

(End of this chapter)

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