Flower Stealing Master

Wan Yanliang's heart was full of humiliation and resentment, but he had no other way. Once he was so proud and arrogant that he felt that there were few heroes in the world comparable to him. But now he finds sadly that he is just a poor creature who would rather betray his wife in order to survive.

"It's done!" Wan Yanliang held a knife across the necks of the two women with a knife in one hand, and struggled with writing in the other. When he threw the written "Deed of Selling" in the past, he seemed old. Twenty years old.

Song Qing stretched out his hand, the letter paper in mid-air seemed to be dragged by an invisible force, flew into his hand, glanced at the content roughly, and couldn't help but laugh: "The prince is really talented in civil and martial arts. In ancient times, Cao Zijian was able to achieve seven steps. The poem, now that Hailing King waved his hand as a gift to his wife, it must be a good story a hundred years later."

&▼▼▼, ⊕.♀≥.●p; Wan Yanliang only felt the qi and blood in his body surge, the veins on his head trembling, and only felt the sweetness of the throat, and finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Song Qing's eyes condensed, he deliberately insulted the other side many times, waiting for such an opportunity, stretched out his hand, Wan Yan Liang only felt that the back of his hand was numb, and could no longer hold the weapon in his hand, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Wan Yanliang was shocked, ignoring the burning pain in his chest, and hurriedly reached out to grab the two women. Unfortunately, there was a huge force from the two women. Where he could hold it, he could only watch them fly into Song Qing's arms.

"Master, they are your life-saving charms, why don't you keep them?" Song Qing held Queen Pei Man in one hand, and Dai Qisi in the other, his voice was full of jokes.

Wan Yanliang's face turned pale, and now he can only make the last effort: "You just promised to let me go." As he said, 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, so how can I fail to keep my promise? You go."

"Really?" Wan Yanliang looked at him incredulously. At this moment, his heart even felt grateful for Song Qing.

"Of course it is true." Song Qing shrugged.

Wan Yanliang hurriedly turned around and ran. After a few steps, he heard Song Qing’s voice: "Fang Master Qiu, let him run for a while, and then you can catch him back. I can't catch it, hehe..."

Qiu Qianren was startled, knowing that this was Song Qing who asked him to trade the fame. He came down in a cold sweat, and hurriedly responded, "Yes!" He hadn't considered taking advantage of the opportunity to escape at this time, but he had seen Song Qing's sky-defying nature. Even if he claims to be floating on the water with iron palms, even if he breaks his leg, he can't compare to the opponent.

Wan Yanliang staggered and almost didn't fall down. Turning around, he was shocked and angry: "Song, you have turned your back!"

Song Qing replied faintly: "I have released you as promised, but if you are caught back then you can't blame me. Now instead of complaining here, you might as well run away as soon as possible and delay for a while. The time is coming to an end."

Wan Yanliang almost didn't yell at him, let alone half-scented incense, just let him run three sticks of incense first, but also can't pass Qiu Qianren, who is famous for his light work and iron palm, but now he has no other way, bitterly. After seeing Song Qing, he ran away desperately.

Ouyang Feng couldn't help sighing: "It's really the back wave of the Yangtze River pushing the front wave, brother Song, I'm afraid you are more suitable for the name of Xidu."

Song Qing smiled slightly: "Brother Ouyang passed the award. I have a habit of treating me well. If others treat me well, I will treat him better; if others use shameless tricks against me, I will be more shameless and shameless than him. "

Ouyang Feng laughed: "Yes, your kid has an appetite for the old man, he is much better than the hypocritical hypocrites on the rivers and lakes."

Song Qing smiled, suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help asking: "Why didn't you see Murong Bo this time?" He was going to fight hard today. If Murong Bo is here, I'm afraid he won't be able to win Ouyang Feng so easily. And Qiu Qianren.

Ouyang Feng replied: "The last time he was in the coat of arms, he was injured in your hand. He left Hailing Prince's Mansion not long after he went back. It seems that he meant to find a place to study hard, and come back in the future. Take revenge on you."

Song Qing smiled disapprovingly: "With such a potential enemy's supervision, I won't be slacking off." Murong Bo, this person, he really didn't take it too seriously, after all, from the "Tianlong Ba Bu" Judging by what Li did, the old man had a huge problem with his IQ. Even if he was given time and opportunity, he couldn't make a big wave.

The two were chatting for a while. Qiu Qianren had already captured Wan Yanliang back. Seeing his frustrated look with his head drooping, Song Qing waved his hand expressionlessly: "First find a secret room in Renzheng Hall. Close it up."

In fact, objectively speaking, there is not much enmity between him and Wan Yan Liang. Today's humiliation is enough for him to feel disgusting in his heart, and the rest will be given to Gebi, Wan Yanping and Wan Yan Chong Jie's mother. The woman went to toss him, oh yes, there is also a Mrs. Tang.

"I heard that Brother Ouyang's Baituoshan has a kind of corpse powder, can you lend me a little to use it." When Song Qing was chatting with Wei Xiaobao before, he heard that the corpse powder seemed to come from the Western Regions Baituo Mountain, so he roughly guessed It's something that Xidu made.

Ouyang Feng showed a different color, and while taking out a porcelain bottle from his arms and handing it to him, he said strangely: "You even know this?"

Song Qing smiled and didn't answer. He picked up the corpse powder and turned Wanyanquan's corpse into a clean. Ouyang Feng's eyelids jumped: "How can you give him..."

"Today Wanyanliang intends to enter the palace for assassination. Fortunately, the emperor had noticed that Wanyanliang's conspiracy was defeated without any suspense, and the emperor was safe and sound," Song Qing smiled and looked at Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren, "Brother Ouyang, Clan Master Qiu, what happened today is like this?"

When they met Song Qing’s eyes, Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren suddenly felt that the hairs on their backs were standing up. They had lived for decades and had been a human being. They immediately followed his words and said: "Of course it is. see."

"That's good, the two of you first find an empty house near this Renzheng Hall," Song Qing paused, and continued, "Song also knows what the two want in their hearts. When I stabilize the government, I will definitely not treat the two gentlemen badly."

Qiu Qianren also hurriedly replied: "You can rest assured, the son, who is the emperor of the Kingdom of Jin and who is in power does not affect me in the slightest, and Qiu will never let this matter out."

Now he even changed his name to Song Qing. He was not loyal to him. Wan Yanliang’s subordinates had already died. Apart from the two women who knew what happened tonight, he and him were the only ones who knew what happened tonight. Ouyang Feng. Those two women were charming and charming, and they were both men reluctant to kill, so he and Ouyang Feng were the only ones left.

Ouyang Feng and Song Qing have a personal relationship, so naturally there is no need to worry about anything, but what do they rely on?

The foundation is second