The Underworld Detective

And I was like, “You drugged me? ”

Song Heting laughed coldly: “In the snake spoon you drink, I let Phantom dissipate, you just need to use too much head will crack; I put cartilage ointment in the water of your bath, you want to run away will be weak, you must agree to my terms, otherwise I will not give you detoxification. ”

I said, "This is a violation of my human rights! ”

“Don't push me with that set out there, there are rules here.” Song Heting did not hesitate to look.

I shook my head: “Auntie, I'm so sorry. In fact, the first night, Song Xingsheng told me that all the snake spoons I ate spit out my throat. I only used bath water once, then never again, your medicine didn't work on me! ”

Song Heting couldn't help but stare: “Song Xingxing, how dare you betray me? ”

On one knee, Song Xingshen said: “Auntie, my mission is to protect Song Yang from any harm. How can I ignore such things? ”

Song Heting laughed: “Song Xingxing, you really have chicken fur as your arrow, your kid's wings are hard, dare you resist me? You forgot your parents were murdered when you were a kid. Who dragged you up? Who taught you martial arts. ”

Song Xingxing respectfully said: “Auntie, like the star's parents, nurturing the grace, the star has no teeth to forget, but I think you have done too much. ”

Song Heting bit his teeth tightly and said in a shadow: “Everything I do is for the benefit of the Song family! ”

Song Xingsheng stood up and slowly pulled out Tang's knife and protected me with a sharp knife blade: “Then forgive the star for being rude. ”

Song Jie also pulled the trigger: “Cousin Song Yang, my mother is crazy, we will escort you out. ”

Song Heting laughed and suddenly squeezed the chair armrest into pieces: “Everyone dares to turn against me! ”

Song Xingshen bowed down: “After that, I am willing to accept the disposition of the family law, and I would like to express my gratitude. ”

“No need, beat me, you can go wherever you want!” Song Heting's eyes revealed a fine light.

I wonder, if Song Xingsheng and Song Jie can't beat a middle-aged woman? I really underestimated Song Heting at the time.

She suddenly swept the tea bowl over. Song Xingsheng cut the tea bowl out of the middle and broke it into two pieces. The remainder of the tea bowl remained undiminished. It was actually embedded in the column next to it. I looked at it with a stare.

Only Song Heting's hands changed rapidly like flipping flowers. He stabilised his horseback under his feet. Song Xingsheng deliberately turned his knife around to face the battle with a knife back.

Song Xingshen's blade struck Song Heting like lightning. She gently moved away, her feet were rooted as if they had landed on the ground. No matter how her torso hid, her feet were always firmly grasped on the ground, swinging around like an immortal.

Her hands quickly snatched into Song Xingsheng's door and slapped him in the chest. Song Xingsheng was actually beaten back a few steps, covering his chest with her hands.

“Mom, I'm offended! ”

Song Jie jumped over and the mothers and daughters fought fast and couldn't even see the shadows clearly. But I can still clearly see that Song Jie's recruitment is very strenuous, but Song Heting has more than a swimming edge.

For more than a dozen rounds, Song Heting suddenly slapped Song Jie's abdomen. She screamed and flew out, smashing a row of chairs.

Song Heting slowly pulled off the fight like a martial arts teacher. When my heart rose up a strong hostility, my pupils changed color unconsciously. Song Heting coldly threatened: “Don't use that against me, careful I dig your eyes! ”

I was pinched in the soft ribs for a second. I dare not use the eyes of the Pluto. This woman is horrible.

And then Di 'an was shocked, and he came out of it, and he was shocked to see it, and he was like, "Honey, what's going on? ”

“Go back!” exclaimed Song Heting.

Song Jie took the opportunity to confess: "Dad, Mom hit me. Say something! ”

“Say something nice and don't make your mother angry.” After that, Di 'an slipped back into the house, and Song Jie's expression seemed to be spitting blood.

Song Heting coldly said: "Song Xingxing, I taught you all your tricks. How can you beat me if you don't have the determination to kill me? ”

Song Xingshen held his fist in both hands and said: “I'm offended! ”

Song Xingshen turned his knife around and suddenly attacked him. This time, his movement was wide open. Where the blade was, the chair beside him was cut neatly, and the floor and column were cut out of a ditch.

Under this knife method, Song Heting also had to evade. The two killed each other from one side of the living room to the other. Finally, Song Xingsheng forced Song Heting to the end of the living room. Song Heting suddenly jumped lightly, stepped on the wall with a bright silver gun, the gun body bounced like a spring, and collapsed into Song Xingxin.

Song Xingshen used a knife to split the silver gun, Song Heting quickly grabbed the tail of the gun, the momentum swept down like a rainbow, forcing Song Xingshen to jump up, then she retracted the gun and stabbed it straight into Song Xingshen's chest like a poisonous python.

Song Xingsheng was shot in the middle of the air!

I was frightened by the cold sweat. I set my eyes on him. Turns out he covered the point with a knife at the time of the first blow.

Song Heting stabilised a horseback, held the gun in his hands, raised the top, and his posture was quite strange. Later, we learned that this gesture was Xiang Yu's original mastermind marksmanship.

They stood face to face for a few seconds, the air was tight, suddenly Song Heting rushed over, the gun in their hand danced into a silver light, Song Xingshen raised a knife and the two killed a spark in the air.

Though I don't know much about martial arts, I also see that Song Xingsheng's strategy is to get as close as possible.

Though every inch is longer and stronger, the second half of this sentence is, every inch is shorter and more dangerous!

Song Xingxing starred at the front of a bully, a knife split towards Song Heting, Song Heting put the gun away, the gun as long as on her body, spinning around her shoulder. Then the tail of the gun hit Song Xingsheng's right wrist from the bottom up and shot his Tang knife off.

Song Heting kicked Song Xingxing open with one foot, and caught the falling Tang knife with the tip of the gun. Tang knife actually spinned on the tip of the gun a few times like it was sucked, and was thrown out by the sound of a miso, nailed to a column.

Song Heting smiled coldly, his face did not change color, and his face did not have a drop of sweat.

The opposition to Song Xing Chen is cold sweaty, looks like a wolf. At this time, I know what it means to be someone outside, there are mountains outside the mountains. Song Heting is the best of Wu Song, her martial arts cultivation can hang almost any person in the world, except the shady trader Zhang Jiulin.

“Mom, look at the trick! ”

Song Jie did not know where to rush out. He held a pair of moon hooks in his hand. The three tricks he started were very sharp. He actually forced Song Heting to take a few steps back. Then Song Heting quickly regained his advantage, making it difficult for Song Jie to recruit.

Mother and daughter fought each other for dozens of rounds, suddenly simultaneously, Song Heting shot Song Jie's throat, Song Jie's double hook attacked Song Heting's wrist!

However, Tiger poison did not eat seeds, Song Heting stopped at the critical moment, but Song Jie did not stop. Perhaps I couldn't control my strength, I was so nervous that my throat was dry that I feared the tragedy of mother and daughter being mutilated and blood splashed on the spot.

At this time, Song Heting suddenly threw a gun and pushed his palms forward. His palms did not touch Song Jie's body at all. But Song Jie slipped a long distance backwards, with two deep palm prints on his clothes.

I was stunned. How did this happen?

After Song Heting, a martial arts teacher, made this move, the forehead also shed a drop of sweat. She exhaled for a long time, breathing like a white arrow, toning her breath and pulling it back together.

”Song Xingshen glared at her eyes.“ Aunt, what was that move? "

Song Heting replied with a cold smile: "The Song family kills people - beating cows across the mountain! ”