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A touch of blood stained the dust.

Song Yu killed him directly, then he cleaned up the scene before coming back to look at Qiao Shishi.

Sister Kong's back was shaking suddenly. Could she not be afraid after such a big thing happened? At first, she thought Song Yu's words seemed unrealistic and mostly pretentious, but now she realized that they were true.

At the same time, she was very glad that Song Yu won and they were safe, otherwise they might have died here today.

In fact, she had heard about the bad reputation of the Second Young Master Shi.

It was also at this time that she realized how heroic and trustworthy Song Yu's words were.

"Song Yu!"

Turning around, she threw herself into Song Yu's arms.

"Okay, Shishi, everything is fine now."

Song Yu could clearly feel her shoulders shaking and her delicate body trembling slightly.

Song Yu patted her shoulders to comfort her, then walked out while covering her eyes.

After all, the scene was too bloody and he didn't want her to see too much.

After arriving outside the factory and walking a while to the main road, Song Yu took a taxi and took her home.

"Song Yu!"

Qiao Shishi walked in and looked back at him.

"Okay Shishi, let's go home. Everything is fine."

Song Yu patted her shoulder again to comfort her. Qiao Shishi bit Ying's mouth and hesitated for a moment before walking home.

"Hey Shishi!" Song Yu suddenly shouted again.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Shishi ran back subconsciously.

Song Yu took out a red jade bracelet and put it on her.

"You will be my woman when you wear this bracelet, you know?" Song Yu said with a smile and caressed her little hand.

Qiao Shishi bit her lip and her face turned red. She turned around quickly with a bit of shyness, then ran away with a pounding heart.

"hehe!"

Song Yu looked at her running back and smiled, then turned around and walked back.

When Qiao Shishi returned home, the bloody shock of what had happened kept lingering in her mind, making her unable to sleep.

She couldn't help but gently stroke the red jade bracelet on her hand.

"Am I his woman?" she muttered secretly, and her face turned red again.

Involuntarily, she put her hands down and put her little hands on her snowy buttocks, planning to sleep.

But the bloody scenes in the factory kept appearing before her eyes, leaving her unable to sleep.

Until the familiar breath of a man came from the bracelet, the feeling, how should I put it, was like a man's big hand gently touching her snowy buttocks, which made her heart heat up and her face turn red.

But under the familiar scent of the man, her mood finally calmed down and she slowly fell asleep.

Even in her dreams, she felt as if the man's big hands were still caressing her, and this touch eliminated all fear and discomfort.

Even in her sleep, a shy and sweet smile appeared on the stewardess's lips.

This kind of smile makes people blush and feel wistful.

She was intoxicated by the man's touch, while Song Yu rushed to Shi's house.

Things have come to this point, the historian must be destroyed.

Although he has never been to the Shi family, as the largest family in Yanjing, it is relatively easy for him to know.

When he arrived at the Shi family's house, he saw that the huge courtyard was deserted. There was a mourning hall in front of the main door, incense was burning on the altar, and in the middle was actually a skull.

It's been a long time since I saw the color.

The four ancient clans have a very deep foundation. They are the ones that are like a centipede that is still alive even after death. This is why Song Yu wants to destroy them.

At this time, the rest of the Shi family were gathered around the altar table.

They were muttering something, as if they were performing a sacrificial ceremony, or summoning something.

"Song Yu?"

Seeing Song Yu coming, a middle-aged man stood up. This guy turned out to be a master. It must be said that the foundation of the head of the four major families is really strong.

Even with so many people dead, there was still a grandmaster elder left.

"Yes, it is me. Do you still want to resist?" Song Yu said.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, "Since you have come to my Shi family, you are destined to die here today. Do you think my Shi family is someone you can come to and destroy whenever you want?"

"If our historian family perishes so easily, how can we become the leader of the four ancient clans?"

The middle-aged man sneered, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

Song Yu smiled, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, and show your ability. I want to see what else your Shi family has that can prevent the demise of the family."

Song Yu didn't believe that he, a mere grandmaster, dared to stop him. They set up this mourning hall and guarded it here. It was obvious that they were prepared and had received the news of other people's deaths.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man snorted again, and suddenly waved his long sleeves, holding a sword in his hand.

He was muttering to himself in the air like a madman.

boom!

The skull on the altar seemed to be pulled by a mysterious force. It suddenly flew up and then fell down.

Immediately afterwards, a gray shadow flew out of the skull and rushed straight into the middle-aged man's body.

The middle-aged man was startled for a moment, and then returned to normal, but visible to the naked eye, his demeanor and behavior were different from before.

"Summoning the ancestral soul?" Song Yu became more interested and became more cautious.

Visibly, the middle-aged man's aura began to rise steadily, and in just a moment, his cultivation had reached the middle stage of Martial King.

"Interesting!" Song Yu became more interested.

But it is impossible for him to improve further. Firstly, his soul power may not be that strong, and secondly, his body cannot bear it.

Now Song Yu understood that this Shi family might have had a talented ancestor, maybe even a cultivator.

After the death of their ancestor, they used some unknown means to preserve the remaining soul via the skull. Now they are summoning the fighting spirit to provide the final protection for their historian family.

To be honest, a King Wu is really strong, but unfortunately, they met Song Yu.

Besides, it’s just a remnant soul. Even if he was very powerful at first, how much soul power would be left after countless years?

Therefore, Song Yu has nothing to fear, but caution is necessary.

"Hahahaha!"

At this time, the middle-aged man laughed wildly, and an eerie atmosphere filled the entire courtyard.

"It is thanks to the power of my bloodline that I am able to return to the human world. If you dare to kill my descendants, your death will come."

The middle-aged man is arrogant, domineering and confident. Except for his voice, he is somewhat similar to the middle-aged man before, but his tone and momentum are completely different from before, as if he has suddenly changed into a different person.

A cold and murderous aura flowed from the middle-aged man's body, completely surrounding Song Yu.

The surrounding space also became shrouded in gray air, and the gray atmosphere seemed to be the same as substance.

This situation is frightening and terrifying to look at!

"We are waiting to see the ancestor!"

"Welcome home, old ancestor."

All the Shi family members knelt down with cheers, and their tone became extremely respectful, even a little frightened.