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“You dare!”

Wang Wu and the others couldn’t contain their anger.

But the Illusory Spirit Fox was charging towards them, leaving them no time to confront Song Lun. They rushed forward to defend themselves.

With the Second Lady in his hands, they were afraid that Song Lun might actually harm her.

It took a moment for Wang Siying to realize what was happening.

She couldn’t believe it. “Mr. Song! How could you treat me like this!”

“Sorry, Siying, I had no choice.” Song Lun said, but he still had a firm grip on her neck.

Tears welled up in Wang Siyu’s beautiful eyes. “Sister, I know you despise me, but Song Lun and 1 really have nothing between us. You don’t need to go to such extremes.”

“You call this nothing? You two are a pair of shameless lovers!”

When Wang Siying pressured Song Lun, she had expected him to refuse, but she never imagined that he would resort to threatening her life to make Uncle Wu and the others submit to him.

She would never believe there was nothing going on between Song Lun and Wang Siying.

A shadow of darkness crossed Song Lun’s eyes. “Siying, mind your words! Look at yourself; do you still resemble a young lady from a prestigious family?” “You dare to do it and not dare to accept criticism? Song Lun! Let me tell you! When I get back, I’ll make sure to tell Father the whole truth! You’re just a lowlife! You can only dream of becoming the young master of the Song family!” When Song Lun heard Wang Siying’s words, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Although he quickly concealed it, Wang Siying still caught a glimpse of it.

She pretended not to notice and continued to insult him, trying to provoke him further.

Just as Wang Siying was hurling insults, the long-lost Song Yancheng appeared, along with Wang Wu and the others. They managed to injure the Illusory Spirit Fox, and it fled in a sorry state.

“Second Uncle!”

Seeing the newcomer, Song Lun and the others were overjoyed.

Song Yancheng furrowed his brow as he looked at the group. “Lun’er, what are you doing?”

“Second Master Song family, your young master is quite something. He actually used the life of our Second Lady to pressure us into dealing with the Illusory Spirit Fox!” Wang Wu’s eyes turned red, and he trembled with anger. Song Lun’s eyes flickered slightly. “Second Uncle, this matter is a long story. I’ll explain it to you in detail once it’s resolved. For now, we need to deal with these people from the Wang family, or else there might be serious trouble for our nephew.”

Song Yancheng remained noncommittal.

Seeing his lack of opposition, Song Lun decided to press on and continued to threaten Wang Wu and the others with Wang Siying’s life, demanding that they voluntarily give up their cultivation.

This was a clear sign that they had outlived their usefulness, and Song Lun intended to eliminate them.

“Did you hear me? I’ll count to three. If you don’t give up your cultivation, I’ll snap her neck!”

Wang Wu angrily retorted, “You dare! Aren’t you afraid of retaliation from the Wang family?”

“It’s all because you servants poisoned her mind in front of Siying. Once you’re gone, Siying will naturally admire me like how she used to.”

Ha, they were the ones at fault in his relationship with Wang Siying?

Song Lun’s ability to twist right and wrong was truly remarkable!

Wang Wu erupted, “Song Lun! If you harm a single hair on our Second Lady’s head, our family’s master will never spare you!”

“One!”

Ignoring his threats, Song Lun began counting.

“Two!”

“You dare!”

“It seems you’re not genuinely concerned about this girl either.” A cold glint appeared in Song Lun’s eyes.

Without Second Uncle’s assistance, he wouldn’t have dared to be so ruthless. However, with Second Uncle’s help, these guards wouldn’t be able to escape. He had made so many mistakes today, and if even a fraction of them reached the Wang family’s master’s ears, he would have a hard time surviving. In that case, he might as well be a little more ruthless and get rid of these people. As he finished speaking, he tightened his fingers around Wang Siying’s neck. Just at that moment, a silver light flashed, piercing through and into Song Lun’s hand.

Immediately, Song Yancheng’s hand emitted a golden light, and a thin thread shot out, capturing Wang Siying and pulling her away.

“Second Uncle, what are you doing?” Song Yiyi exclaimed in surprise.

Wang Siyu’s heart skipped a beat as she looked at Song Yancheng, who had suddenly intervened to save someone. She gazed at him with suspicion. Could he be trying to stop Song Lun?

They had reached this point, and if Wang Siying didn’t die, both she and Song Lun would be in serious trouble!

“Second Uncle, why did you hurt me?”

Song Lun, clutching his throbbing hand, examined it. He noticed a minor cut on the back of his hand, with blood slowly seeping from the wound.

The wound wasn’t large, but it affected his meridians, causing his hand to tremble in pain.

However, what he found even more intolerable was that Song Yancheng had actually laid hands on him!bender

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