"This fight is really intense!!" Maoshan looked at the mottled blood on the ground, then looked at Zhinu and Xiaobai's bodies, which had one thigh missing, shook their heads, and said.

"If my grandfather hadn't allowed me to participate in this matter, I would have brought a group of brothers over. When the time comes, everyone would have to take a detour, but fortunately, everyone is fine."

"It's right for your grandfather to not let you join. We're just a fight. If you join rashly, it will give many people a chance to whine, and maybe some changes will arise." Song Yun said, walking aside, "You have someone pull the Zhinu into the cart. These people will find a place to have a grand funeral. Sometimes, if you die, you won't let them suffer too much."

"I know, my grandfather asked me to come and deal with the aftermath." Maoshan said, signaling his subordinates. The quality of these people was still very good. Without asking a word, he went to resist Zhinu into the car.

Song Yun walked to Xiaobai's side. At this time, Xiaobai had no longer had the energy to go to the sky. One leg was directly broken, and blood flowed all over the ground, and he could only breathe faintly.

"Song Yun, we... will not let you go even if we are ghosts." Xiaobai spoke intermittently and looked weak.

"It's okay, I can't go to hell, I can't get together with you." Song Yun said with a smile, then picked up the dagger and placed it on Xiaobai's artery.

"Do you think you won? It's just a small southern Jiangsu. You have completely offended those people. Your good days are not many days!" Xiaobai suddenly laughed wildly.

"In this life, people will always offend many people. If they are afraid of offending others, they will not be able to do anything. In the next life, be reincarnated as a good person." Song Yun said, and the silver light of the dagger flashed.

Xiaobai died.

At this point, the three highest level men of the Wild Wolf, Gu Lang, Zhinu and Xiaobai, all died, while Song Yun's side, several people were seriously injured, but none of them died.

Song Yun sighed and when he brought a group of people outside the office, Song Yun was also shocked by the effect after the explosion. The entire office door had been blown into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

I walked into the office. The smoke after the explosion had dissipated. Some of my brothers had already come up to put out some fires. Some people were lying on the ground, and some were even made into pieces. The scene was terrible.

"Cleaning it." Song Yun said.

"I know." Maoshan nodded, signaled the few people next to him to go up, put the Thirteenth Taibao who was still dead into a sack, and then took it back to the car.

"Dalong, I guess it's a lot of luck." Song Yun looked around and said to himself, "The favors of that old Tai Chi man can't be done now."

Just when Song Yun was feeling sorry, suddenly, his desk suddenly moved.

Song Yun’s desk was not made of ordinary wood, but made of steel, because whether it was Song Yun or Hei Jiao Hua Manlou and others, they were playing cards on this table.

As soon as he lost the card, he liked to slap the table and stare at it. The wooden table was broken by just one beat. So later Wang Hu simply made a steel table for Song Yun, painted on the outside, which looked similar to the wooden one. The key was to be durable.

Because this desk was made of steel, it was not blown up in this explosion.

Seeing the table moving, Song Yun looked shaking, "Is there anyone alive?"

Maoshan also saw the movement over there and signaled the two of them to go up and check it out.

"Don't do it, don't do it." A male voice rang out, and a man crawled out from under the table, and behind the man was followed by a woman with a scar on her face.

Who is this man, isn't Dalong?

Song Yun looked at the dragon in surprise. Unexpectedly, Thirteenth Taibao, Zizi Xiaobai, and Gulang were all dead. The dragon looked like a soy sauce, but it was not dead yet, and there were still people under his command.

"Brother Song, please don't point your people at me with something. We have something to discuss." Dalong stood behind the desk a little embarrassedly and said.

"Haha, put down the things in your hands." Song Yun said with a smile. The people looked at Maoshan. After Maoshan nodded, the people put down the things.

"I didn't expect you to play this trick. We decided to admit defeat. Where is Gu Lang?" asked Dalong.

"Die. All but you and her are dead." Song Yun smiled, his eyes glowing slightly, as if he saw a treasure.

When the dragon saw the light in Song Yun's eyes, he shrank slightly. He originally thought that Song Yun was quite normal. He shouldn't like men?

But when Dalong thought that his life was still in his hands, he felt a little helpless. He shook his head and said, "Since they are all dead, then in the future, Brother Song, it's better not to say it, everyone present understands it."

This title suddenly went from Brother Song to Brother Song. The first title seemed close, and the second title seemed respectful. This dragon was not stupid either.

"I'm just working for others." Song Yun said with a smile. It's enough for everyone to know his current circle, and there's no need to say it too thoroughly.

"This time we admit defeat to the tiger. Brother Song is also asked to let us go back because my father and your father are old friends. We promise that we will never be enemies with Brother Song in the future! When I go back, I apologize to my father to admit my mistakes and spend the rest of my life." Dalong said seriously.

"Haha, Dalong, do you think I am a fool?" Song Yun's original smile suddenly became extremely serious.

"Why do you say that? I never thought Brother Song was not smart." Dalong said with a look of surprise.

"You took a large number of your men to secretly help Gu Lang, and followed Gu Lang to plot against me repeatedly. Now that your life is in my hands, you actually want to leave like this? You look down on others too much, right?" Song Yun said.

"Don't be too arrogant. Although Gu Lang is dead, we are still here." The scar girl shouted.

"Why do women get in the mouth when men speak?" Song Yun scolded.

What else did the Scar Girl want to say, but Dalong stopped her and then said to Song Yun, "We will naturally compensate Brother Song for what we did wrong, but how to compensate me, please tell me."

"Yeah, I really have to talk about it carefully, otherwise, let's change the place and talk about compensation!" Song Yun said with a smile with a slight narrowed eyes.

The dragon's body shook again, and he suddenly felt like he was being targeted by a pervert.

Does Song Yun want me to make a physical compensation?
Chapter completed!