"I am Song Heqian's eldest brother, tell me who killed him!" Fei Ying said coldly.

He Sisi was horrified.

The eldest son of the Song clan.

Song Helong!

He was actually able to see everything here through a flying eagle, and even pass on the words!

"Yes, that's it..." He Sisi quickly told the whole story.

After listening to the process, Fei Ying's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Those who dare to kill me, the Song Clan, are so arrogant. They think they can be unscrupulous in the Wasteland of Hundred Wars. They underestimate me, the Song Clan!" Song Helong's voice was extremely cold.

"Song, Mr. Song, what should I do next?" He Sisi asked, showing a bit of tenderness.

It's a pity that she looks like a pig's head at this moment, and she really has no sense of beauty.

"You bitch, my third brother is dead, what are you doing alive? Go and bury my third brother with him!" Song Helong said coldly.

Immediately, the flying eagle opened its mouth, and a stream of light shot out, directly piercing He Sisi's forehead!

He Sisi fell down in response.
Chapter completed!