Wan Yanliang's heart was filled with humiliation and resentment, but he had no other way. He used to be so proud and arrogant, thinking that looking at the world, there are very few heroes who can compare with him. But now he found out sadly that he was just a poor wretch who would rather sell his wife in order to survive.
"It's finished!" Wan Yanliang held a knife across the necks of the two women in one hand, and with the other hand he was writing vigorously. When he threw the written "Deed of Sale" over, he seemed to be old. Twenty years old.
Song Qing stretched out his hand, and the letter paper in mid-air seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and flew into his hand. After a cursory glance at the content, he couldn't help laughing: "My lord is indeed versatile in both civil and military affairs. The poem, the king of Hailing waved his hand to give it to his wife, it must be a good story after a hundred years."
&▼▼▼, ⊕.♀≥.●p; Wan Yanliang only felt the qi and blood in his body surge, the veins on his head trembled, he felt a sweetness in his throat, and finally couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood.
Song Qing's eyes froze, he deliberately humiliated the opponent repeatedly, waiting for such an opportunity, stretched out his hand and flicked it, Wan Yanliang only felt numbness on the back of his hand, he could no longer hold the weapon in his hand, and fell to the ground with a bang.
Wan Yanliang was startled, he didn't care about the burning pain in his chest, and hurriedly reached out to grab the two women, but unfortunately there was a huge force coming from the two women, he couldn't catch them, he could only watch them fly into Song Qing's arms.
"My lord, they are your life-saving talismans, why don't you keep them safe?" Song Qing put his arm around Empress Pei Man with one arm and Dai Qisi with the other, his voice was full of banter.
Wan Yanliang's face turned pale, and now he can only make the last effort: "Just now you promised to let me go." As he spoke, his eyes moved to the piece of paper in Song Qing's hand.
Song Qing smiled: "Of course, the prince sold his wife to me, how could I not keep my promise, you go."
"Really?" Wan Yanliang looked at him incredulously, at this moment, even a burst of gratitude to Song Qing surged in his heart.
"Of course it's true." Song Qing shrugged.
Wan Yanliang hurriedly turned around and ran, but after running a few steps, he heard Song Qing's voice: "Master Qiu, let him run for half a stick of incense, and then you go and catch him, if Can't catch it back, hehe..."
Qiu Qianren was startled, knowing that it was Song Qing who asked him to submit a certificate, he broke down in a cold sweat, and hurriedly replied: "Yes!" At this time, he didn't think about taking advantage of the opportunity to escape, but he had seen Song Qing's heaven-defying Even if he claims to be floating on the water with Iron Palm, even if he breaks his leg, he can't compare to the opponent.
Wan Yanliang staggered, almost fell, and turned around in shock and anger: "Your surname is Song, you backtracked!"
Song Qing replied lightly: "I have released you as promised, but if you are caught again, you can't blame me. Instead of complaining here, you might as well run away as soon as possible, and delay for a while. time is coming to an end.”
Wan Yanliang almost didn't yell, let alone half a stick of incense, even if he allowed himself to run for three sticks of incense first, he still couldn't beat Qiu Qianren, who was as famous for his lightness kung fu as his iron palm. After taking a look at Song Qing, he ran desperately into the distance.
Ouyang Feng couldn't help sighing: "It's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River are pushing the waves ahead. Brother Song, I'm afraid the old man's title of Western Poison is more suitable for you."
Song Qing smiled slightly: "Brother Ouyang is too much, I have a habit, if someone treats me well, I will treat him better; if someone treats me with despicable and shameless tricks, I will be more despicable and shameless than him. "
Ouyang Feng laughed loudly: "That's right, you are very appetizing to me, you are much better than those hypocrites in the Jianghu."
Song Qing smiled, suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help asking: "Why didn't you see Murong Bo this time?" He was planning to fight hard today, if Murong Bo was here, he might not be able to win over Ouyang Feng so easily and Qiu Qianren.
Ouyang Feng replied: "Last time in the Huanyiyuan, he was injured in your hand, and he left the Hailing Palace not long after he went back. It seems that he intends to find a place to study hard and come back in the future I will seek revenge on you."
Song Qing smiled nonchalantly: "With the supervision of such a potential enemy, I won't have time to slack off." Judging from what Li did, this old man's IQ has a huge problem. Even if he is given time and opportunities, he can't make any big waves.
While the two were chatting, Qiu Qianren had already brought Wan Yanliang back. Seeing his dejected look with his head drooping, Song Qing waved his hands expressionlessly: "First find a secret room in the Hall of Renzheng to put him in a secret room." Lock it up."
In fact, objectively speaking, there is not much enmity between him and Wanyan Liang. Today's humiliation has given him enough anger in his heart, and the rest will be handed over to Gebi, Wanyan Ping, and Wanyan Chongjie's mother. The girl went to torment him, oh yes, there is also Mrs. Tang.
"I heard that Brother Ouyang's White Camel Mountain has a corpse powder, can you lend me some to use?" When Song Qing was chatting with Wei Xiaobao before, he heard that the corpse powder seemed to come from the White Camel Mountain in the Western Regions, so he roughly guessed It's something made by West Poison.
Ouyang Feng had a strange expression on his face, and while taking out a porcelain bottle from his pocket and handing it to him, he said strangely, "You even know this?"
Song Qing smiled and didn't answer. She picked up the corpse powder and turned Wanyan Quan's corpse into a clean sheet. Ouyang Feng's eyelids twitched: "Why did you give him..."
"Today Wanyan Liang intends to enter the palace to assassinate. Fortunately, the emperor has been aware of it. Wanyan Liang's plot was defeated without any suspense, and the emperor is safe and sound." Song Qing looked at Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren with a smile, "Brother Ouyang, Chief Qiu, what happened today?"
As soon as they met Song Qing's eyes, Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren felt the hairs on their backs stand on end. They had lived for decades and they were already human beings, so they immediately followed his words: "Of course it is, what we saw with our own eyes See."
"That's good, the two of you will first find an empty house to live near the Hall of Renzheng." Song Qing paused, and continued, "Song also roughly understands what you two want in your heart. When I stabilize the government, I will definitely not treat the two gentlemen badly."
Qiu Qianren also hurriedly replied: "My lord, you can rest assured that who is the emperor and who is in power in the Kingdom of Jin does not have the slightest influence on me. Qiu will never disclose this matter."
Now he even changed his address to Song Qing, he couldn't help showing his loyalty, Wan Yanliang's subordinates were already dead, apart from those two women, the only ones who knew what happened tonight were him and Song Qing. Ouyang Feng. Those two women were so charming that even a man was reluctant to kill them, so only he and Ouyang Feng were left.
Ouyang Feng and Song Qing had a personal relationship, so naturally there was nothing to worry about, but what did he rely on
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