Wanyan Liang's heart was filled with humiliation and resentment, but he had no other way.
He used to be so arrogant that he felt that there were very few heroes who could compare to him in the world.
But now he was sad to find that he was just a pity bug who would rather betray his wife in order to survive.
Written!
Wanyan Liang held a knife in one hand and slapped the necks of the two women, and wrote with the other hand. When he threw the written contract to sell his body, he seemed to have been twenty years old.
Song Qingshu stretched out his hand, and the letter in the air seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and flew into his hand. He glanced at the contents briefly and couldn't help laughing: The prince is indeed a versatile talent in civil and military affairs. In ancient times, Cao Zijian made a poem in seven steps, and now, the King of Hailing waved his hand to give it to his wife. It is believed that a good story will surely be circulated in a hundred years.
Wanyan Liang felt the blood in his body surging, the veins on his head trembled, and the throat felt sweet, and finally couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
Song Qingshu's eyes froze. He deliberately humiliated the other party many times. He was waiting for such an opportunity. When he reached out and flicked his hand, Wanyan Liang felt that the back of his hand was numb. He could no longer hold on to the weapon in his hand and fell to the ground with a clang.
Wanyan Liang was shocked and did not care about the scorching pain in his chest. He hurriedly reached out to grab the two women. Unfortunately, a huge force came from the two women. He could not catch them, so he could only watch them fly into Song Qingshu's arms.
Prince, they are your life-saving talismans, why don’t you keep it well?Song Qingshu hugged Queen Pei Man with one hand and Dai Qisi with the other, his voice full of jokes.
Wanyan Liang's face turned pale, and now he can only make the last effort: You promised to let me go just now.As he said that, his eyes moved to the piece of paper on Song Qingshu's hand.
Song Qingshu smiled: Of course, the prince sold his wife to me, how could I not keep my promise? You go.
real?Wanyan Liang looked at him in disbelief, and at this moment, he even felt a sense of gratitude for Song Qingshu.
Of course it is true.Song Qingshu shrugged.
Wanyan Liang hurriedly turned around and ran. Unexpectedly, just after running a few steps, he heard Song Qingshu's voice: Gang Qiu, please let him run for half a stick of incense first, and then you can catch him. If you can't catch him, hehe...
Qiu Qianren was shocked and knew that it was Song Qingshu who asked him to make a fuss. He was sweating profusely and responded quickly: Yes!
At this time, he had never considered taking the opportunity to escape. He had seen Song Qingshu's extraordinary light skills. Even if he claimed to be floating on the iron palm, he could not compare with the other party even if he ran off his legs.
Wanyan Liang staggered and almost fell down. When she turned around, she was shocked and angry: Whoever was surnamed Song, you go back on your word!
Song Qingshu replied lightly: I have let you go as promised, but if you are caught back, you will not blame me.Instead of complaining here now, you might as well run away as soon as possible and delay for a while and half of the incense stick of time, it will be over.
Wanyan Liang almost cursed. Not to mention half an incense stick, even if he had to run three incense sticks first, he could not escape the time when Qiu Qianren Ah, who was as famous as the Iron Palm of Light Technique, but now he had no other way. He looked at Song Qingshu with resentment and ran away desperately.
Ouyang Feng couldn't help but sigh: It's really the younger generation of the Yangtze River that pushes the older generation of the Yangtze River. Brother Song, I'm afraid you are more suitable for the Western Poison name.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: Brother Ouyang has been awarded. I have a habit of being nice to others, and I will treat him better; if others use despicable and shameless tricks to deal with me, I will be more despicable than him.
Ouyang Feng laughed: Yes, you guy is very fond of me, but it is much better than those hypocritical hypocrites in the world.
Song Qingshu smiled, suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but ask: Why didn't you see Murong Bo this time?
He was planning to fight hard today. If Murong Bo was there, he would probably not have won over Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren so easily.
Ouyang Feng replied: When he was in the laundry courtyard last time, he was injured in your hand. Not long after he returned, he left the Hailing Palace. It seemed that he was planning to find a place to study hard and practice hard, and come to you again in the future.
Song Qingshu smiled discontently: With such a potential enemy, I will not be lazy.
He really didn't take Murong Bo too seriously. After all, judging from what he did in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", this old man has a huge problem with his IQ. Even if he is given time and opportunity, he can't make any big fuss.
After the two chatted, Qiu Qianren had already captured Wanyan Liang. Looking at his dejected look with his head hanging down, Song Qingshu waved expressionlessly: Find a secret room in Renzheng Hall to lock him up.
In fact, objectively speaking, there is no big grudge between him and Wanyan Liang. Today, he has already had enough humiliation. I will leave the rest to Gebi, Wanyan Ping and Wanyan Jinjie mother and daughter to torture him. Oh, by the way, there is also Mrs. Tang.
I heard that there is a kind of corpse-transforming powder in Brother Ouyang’s Baituoshan. Can you lend me some to use?
When Song Qingshu was chatting with Wei Xiaobao before, he heard him mention that the corpse-transformed powder seemed to come from Baituo Mountain in the Western Regions, so he roughly guessed that it was made by Western Poison.
Ouyang Feng showed a strange look. While taking out a porcelain bottle from his arms and handing it to him, he said strangely: Do you even know this?
Song Qingshu smiled, and did not answer. He picked up the corpse-dissolving powder and completely dissolved Wanyan Tan's body. Ouyang Feng's eyelids twitched: Why did you give him...
Today, Wanyan Liang wanted to enter the palace to assassinate. Fortunately, the emperor had noticed it. Wanyan Liang's conspiracy was defeated without any suspense, and the emperor was safe and sound. Song Qingshu smiled and looked at Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren. Brother Ouyang, Gangmaster Qiu, is this what happened today?
As soon as they met Song Qingshu's eyes, Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren suddenly felt that the hairs behind them were standing up. They had been alive for decades and had already been a human being. They immediately followed his words: Of course, this is the case, we have seen it with our own eyes.
That's good. Let's find an empty house near the Renzheng Hall first. Song Qingshu paused and continued to say, "What you two want in your hearts is also clear. When I stabilize the government, I will definitely not treat the two gentlemen unfairly."
Qiu Qianren also hurriedly replied: You guy, please rest assured, whoever is the emperor in the Jin Dynasty will be in power, it will not have any effect on me. Qiu will never reveal the matter at all.
Now he even changed his name to Song Qingshu. He had no choice but to show his loyalty. Wanyan Liang's subordinates had already died. Apart from those two women, he and Ouyang Feng were the only ones who knew what happened tonight.
Those two women are so charming that even a man is reluctant to kill them, so only he and Ouyang Feng are left.
Ouyang Feng and Song Qingshu have a personal relationship, so naturally there is no need to worry about anything, but what do you rely on?
He used to be so arrogant that he felt that there were very few heroes who could compare to him in the world.
But now he was sad to find that he was just a pity bug who would rather betray his wife in order to survive.
Written!
Wanyan Liang held a knife in one hand and slapped the necks of the two women, and wrote with the other hand. When he threw the written contract to sell his body, he seemed to have been twenty years old.
Song Qingshu stretched out his hand, and the letter in the air seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and flew into his hand. He glanced at the contents briefly and couldn't help laughing: The prince is indeed a versatile talent in civil and military affairs. In ancient times, Cao Zijian made a poem in seven steps, and now, the King of Hailing waved his hand to give it to his wife. It is believed that a good story will surely be circulated in a hundred years.
Wanyan Liang felt the blood in his body surging, the veins on his head trembled, and the throat felt sweet, and finally couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
Song Qingshu's eyes froze. He deliberately humiliated the other party many times. He was waiting for such an opportunity. When he reached out and flicked his hand, Wanyan Liang felt that the back of his hand was numb. He could no longer hold on to the weapon in his hand and fell to the ground with a clang.
Wanyan Liang was shocked and did not care about the scorching pain in his chest. He hurriedly reached out to grab the two women. Unfortunately, a huge force came from the two women. He could not catch them, so he could only watch them fly into Song Qingshu's arms.
Prince, they are your life-saving talismans, why don’t you keep it well?Song Qingshu hugged Queen Pei Man with one hand and Dai Qisi with the other, his voice full of jokes.
Wanyan Liang's face turned pale, and now he can only make the last effort: You promised to let me go just now.As he said that, his eyes moved to the piece of paper on Song Qingshu's hand.
Song Qingshu smiled: Of course, the prince sold his wife to me, how could I not keep my promise? You go.
real?Wanyan Liang looked at him in disbelief, and at this moment, he even felt a sense of gratitude for Song Qingshu.
Of course it is true.Song Qingshu shrugged.
Wanyan Liang hurriedly turned around and ran. Unexpectedly, just after running a few steps, he heard Song Qingshu's voice: Gang Qiu, please let him run for half a stick of incense first, and then you can catch him. If you can't catch him, hehe...
Qiu Qianren was shocked and knew that it was Song Qingshu who asked him to make a fuss. He was sweating profusely and responded quickly: Yes!
At this time, he had never considered taking the opportunity to escape. He had seen Song Qingshu's extraordinary light skills. Even if he claimed to be floating on the iron palm, he could not compare with the other party even if he ran off his legs.
Wanyan Liang staggered and almost fell down. When she turned around, she was shocked and angry: Whoever was surnamed Song, you go back on your word!
Song Qingshu replied lightly: I have let you go as promised, but if you are caught back, you will not blame me.Instead of complaining here now, you might as well run away as soon as possible and delay for a while and half of the incense stick of time, it will be over.
Wanyan Liang almost cursed. Not to mention half an incense stick, even if he had to run three incense sticks first, he could not escape the time when Qiu Qianren Ah, who was as famous as the Iron Palm of Light Technique, but now he had no other way. He looked at Song Qingshu with resentment and ran away desperately.
Ouyang Feng couldn't help but sigh: It's really the younger generation of the Yangtze River that pushes the older generation of the Yangtze River. Brother Song, I'm afraid you are more suitable for the Western Poison name.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: Brother Ouyang has been awarded. I have a habit of being nice to others, and I will treat him better; if others use despicable and shameless tricks to deal with me, I will be more despicable than him.
Ouyang Feng laughed: Yes, you guy is very fond of me, but it is much better than those hypocritical hypocrites in the world.
Song Qingshu smiled, suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but ask: Why didn't you see Murong Bo this time?
He was planning to fight hard today. If Murong Bo was there, he would probably not have won over Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren so easily.
Ouyang Feng replied: When he was in the laundry courtyard last time, he was injured in your hand. Not long after he returned, he left the Hailing Palace. It seemed that he was planning to find a place to study hard and practice hard, and come to you again in the future.
Song Qingshu smiled discontently: With such a potential enemy, I will not be lazy.
He really didn't take Murong Bo too seriously. After all, judging from what he did in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", this old man has a huge problem with his IQ. Even if he is given time and opportunity, he can't make any big fuss.
After the two chatted, Qiu Qianren had already captured Wanyan Liang. Looking at his dejected look with his head hanging down, Song Qingshu waved expressionlessly: Find a secret room in Renzheng Hall to lock him up.
In fact, objectively speaking, there is no big grudge between him and Wanyan Liang. Today, he has already had enough humiliation. I will leave the rest to Gebi, Wanyan Ping and Wanyan Jinjie mother and daughter to torture him. Oh, by the way, there is also Mrs. Tang.
I heard that there is a kind of corpse-transforming powder in Brother Ouyang’s Baituoshan. Can you lend me some to use?
When Song Qingshu was chatting with Wei Xiaobao before, he heard him mention that the corpse-transformed powder seemed to come from Baituo Mountain in the Western Regions, so he roughly guessed that it was made by Western Poison.
Ouyang Feng showed a strange look. While taking out a porcelain bottle from his arms and handing it to him, he said strangely: Do you even know this?
Song Qingshu smiled, and did not answer. He picked up the corpse-dissolving powder and completely dissolved Wanyan Tan's body. Ouyang Feng's eyelids twitched: Why did you give him...
Today, Wanyan Liang wanted to enter the palace to assassinate. Fortunately, the emperor had noticed it. Wanyan Liang's conspiracy was defeated without any suspense, and the emperor was safe and sound. Song Qingshu smiled and looked at Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren. Brother Ouyang, Gangmaster Qiu, is this what happened today?
As soon as they met Song Qingshu's eyes, Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren suddenly felt that the hairs behind them were standing up. They had been alive for decades and had already been a human being. They immediately followed his words: Of course, this is the case, we have seen it with our own eyes.
That's good. Let's find an empty house near the Renzheng Hall first. Song Qingshu paused and continued to say, "What you two want in your hearts is also clear. When I stabilize the government, I will definitely not treat the two gentlemen unfairly."
Qiu Qianren also hurriedly replied: You guy, please rest assured, whoever is the emperor in the Jin Dynasty will be in power, it will not have any effect on me. Qiu will never reveal the matter at all.
Now he even changed his name to Song Qingshu. He had no choice but to show his loyalty. Wanyan Liang's subordinates had already died. Apart from those two women, he and Ouyang Feng were the only ones who knew what happened tonight.
Those two women are so charming that even a man is reluctant to kill them, so only he and Ouyang Feng are left.
Ouyang Feng and Song Qingshu have a personal relationship, so naturally there is no need to worry about anything, but what do you rely on?
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