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() "Xu Chang? Oh... that woman? At first I didn't know that woman existed... But since I know she has a well-run store with you, how can I let her go?" As Zeng Yu said, he wanted to laugh subconsciously, but he suddenly realized that this way of expressing his intelligence would only make Song Yi hate him even more. .

So he shut up after he finished speaking.

The meaning is obvious, Xu Chang is not Kang Wang's idea, but his idea.

"That day, I didn't understand a lot. Why didn't I be killed? Instead, I was imprisoned?" Song Yi continued to ask.

Zeng Yu smiled wryly, and he regretted it even more.He raised his eyelids and sighed helplessly towards Sanniang who was controlled by Yu Xiaoyue not far away, "I didn't care about your life or death, but she thinks you are useful, so she is going to save your life."

"Am I useful?" Song Yi sneered.

"So, I was wrong in this matter, because I shouldn't have such thoughts at the time, but should have killed you directly." Zeng Yu said seriously, he knew that Song Yi would at least not hate his words.

Song Yi really didn't hate his words, so he continued to ask, "What about Hao Anying?"

"Hao Anying?" Zeng Yu asked suspiciously, "You actually know him?"

......

Song Yi was suddenly speechless, and pulled out the knife from Zeng Yu's stomach. The blood that had been congealed by the cold suddenly overflowed again. Zeng Yu screamed in pain, and finally he was able to tremble comfortably.

Trembling is of course not really comfortable. On the contrary, it is because of pain, but the most painful thing is not being able to tremble in pain, so Zeng Yu feels that trembling is a comfortable thing at the moment...

"You lied to me? If Hao Anying wasn't sent by you, why did you kill me? He has the token of the palace!" Song Yi said with a sneer.

But Zeng Yu's expression in pain was not false, but looked at Song Yi in shock and said seriously, "I...I really don't know...Hao Anying is the prince's man! But... ..I didn't know...he came too."

Song Yi thought for a while, and then said with a smile, "It seems that King Kang not only acquiesced in your actions, but he personally sent another person to kill me..."

"Why didn't he frame me openly? I believe he has more ways!" Song Yi asked.

Zeng Yu was dripping with cold sweat, his face was extremely pale, and he replied feebly, "After all, you are someone the Holy Majesty has met... who dares to embarrass you in front of you..."

"Why do you dare?" Song Yi coldly shouted at Zeng Yu with a murderous look.

Zeng Yuyu stopped talking, no matter how he killed Song Yi, no matter what explanation there was, the fact that he wanted to kill Song Yi could not be changed, so he couldn't explain it.

"I've said it all... And I'm like this too, let me go..." Zeng Yu begged weakly, his eyes were full of pity.

Song Yi stood up, held the knife in his hand, and looked down at him coldly.

Zeng Yu's whole body trembled even more. He didn't care how much blood flowed out of him, and he didn't dare to faint, because he was too afraid that he would be stabbed to death by Song Yi while he was unconscious.He doesn't want to die, no matter what, he doesn't want to die...

"Please..." Zeng Yu begged repeatedly.

Sanniang was looking at Song Yi, and Yu Xiaoyue was also looking at this side.

Song Yi finally spoke, without any emotion, and said indifferently, "It's not too much to kill you ten times, because if you want me to die, I will definitely let you die! But...I want you and Zhao Ze knows one thing."

Zeng Yu watched his expressions and movements seriously, and listened to his words seriously, like a poor puppy, afraid that his attitude was not correct enough and Song Yi would kill him with a knife.

Because he was serious, Song Yi paused, smiled slightly and said, "Tell Zhao Ze, he is the king and I am the people. But if he wants to kill me, I must kill him too! I don't care how high he is , but since I, Song Yi, want to kill the person, I will go to Beijing in the past few days, and then I will go to him to ask for the debt...Because I am not dead, so you have to tell He, if he moves again, I will definitely kill him! No matter who he is... even if he is in the capital, I will definitely kill him!" <He may not be in the capital at the time of the day.Because he only understood that Song Yi said that he would let him go back to Beijing, so he suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and nodded seriously, "I will definitely convey it verbatim!"

"Really remember clearly?" Song Yi asked seriously.

"Remember clearly."

"Is your handwriting not bad?"

"Never dare to make a mistake!"

"You promise you won't forget these words even if you get hurt?"

Zeng Yu replied firmly, "No!"

"That's good." Song Yi smiled.Then Zeng Yu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but he suddenly found out in horror that Song Yi raised his knife at this moment.

"You...!?" Zeng Yu lost his mind.

Song Yi sneered, showing his white teeth, and said coldly, "If I say I won't kill you, of course I won't kill you! But...you want to kill this matter, how can I give you another chance. Since you are injured If you won’t forget my words, then you’re lucky to be wronged again!”

Zeng Yu's whole body was cold, and he suddenly shouted in great fear, "What do you want...?"

As soon as his words fell, Song Yi's knife had already landed, and it landed on his arm and cut a knife.

Zeng Yu screamed!

Song Yi raised the knife and slashed at his arm again, his flesh and bones were thick.

Zeng Yu screamed again.

Knife after knife... Zeng Yu's screams gradually weakened, until his arm became a blur of bones and flesh, it was so horrible that even Yu Xiaoyue in the distance felt a kind of fear of wanting to vomit.

When Song Yi stopped the knife, Zeng Yu's arm was no longer an arm.He suddenly discovered that maybe death is sometimes more comfortable than death.

"How is it? Does it feel painful?" Song Yi asked.

Where did Zeng Yu dare to answer, he was already trembling, many wounds on his body were bleeding continuously, and his physical strength was almost exhausted.

Song Yi suddenly turned his head and shouted at Yu Xiaoyue, "Is there any Jinchuang medicine to stop the bleeding?"

Yu Xiaoyue froze for a moment, then nodded and said yes.She is a child of the Salt Gang, and she always has wound medicine by her side, not to mention that she came prepared this time.

"That's good, bring her over and bring it to me!" Song Yi said with a smile.

Although Zeng Yu was tired and in pain, his hearing was intact, so when he heard that Song Yi wanted Jinchuang medicine, a trace of gratitude flashed in his heart, and he even squeezed out an ugly smile towards Song Yi.

However, his smile froze on his face, and then turned into a weird smile. He opened his mouth and stared at Song Yi's straight knife with wide eyes...

Power down!

An extremely brutal hiss!

The arm was chopped off with a snap, and blood gushed out.

Zeng Yu suddenly understood what Song Yi wanted Jinchuang Yao to mean, but he had passed out.

Song Yi sprinkled the Jinchuang medicine that Yu Xiaoyue handed over on Zeng Yu's wound, and seemed to be talking to him, and also sneered like muttering to himself, "If you want to kill me, how could it end so easily! Although I hope you will bring a message to Zhao Ze, but if you die, these words cannot be brought to him... I don't mind. Because I must go to Beijing, and I will definitely face him... I wish you well Luck, amen!"

Song Yi finally threw the Jinchuang medicine bottle on Zeng Yu's body, and then made a gesture that Yu Xiaoyue and Sanniang couldn't understand.

It seemed to be a prayer, but in Sanniang's view, it was more like a curse.

Then, Sanniang saw Song Yi turned around and looked at her.

She was already kneeling on the ground, but now she even lowered her head, she dared not look at Song Yi's murderous eyes full of vengeance.

"Are you sure you don't want to take another look?" Song Yi asked in a low voice, like a murmur.

Sanniang heard the cruelty in his words, and looked up at Song Yi in great fear.

However, what she looked up to see was not Song Yi's face and expression, but a knife from top to bottom.

To put it simply and strictly speaking, it is a sharp blade.

The bright and cold blade fell...staying in Sanniang's eyes forever.

The last scenery she saw in her life was a glint of a knife from top to bottom, and the last sound she heard was her frightened heartbeat and a clatter...

clatter---

It was supposed to be the sound of stirring the lake water, but at this time, it was indeed the sound of disembowelling.

Yu Xiaoyue was petrified.

She is a child of the Salt Gang and has seen blood and killing.But she had never seen a man stab a woman so decisively.

Strictly speaking, Sanniang is a woman, and a graceful woman at that.

But at the moment, she is not at all graceful.Although her clothes were cut open, revealing her snow-white skin and two plump breasts.But she's really ugly, and disgusting!

Because of that knife, not only her clothes were cut, but also her chest.

Clap!

From the chest to the lower abdomen, a bright red line cut off all Sanniang's vitality and desire for life.

She is dead.

She fell down with a pop.It wasn't the sound of her falling to the ground, but the sound of her chest and belly exploding...

Blood flowed all over the ground.

Song Yi didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the already quiet house.

Yu Xiaoyue stayed for a long, long time...

Then he finally took out another bottle of Jinchuang medicine and threw it on Zeng Yu, who was unconscious with one arm, and then chased after Song Yi's figure.

God has the virtue of good life.However, if others want to kill me, how can I let it go?I'm not a Buddha, so I don't understand compassion. I'm just a commoner, so I just need to live.

To live is to kill.

Kill all those who want to kill themselves, one knife after another...

Song Yi stepped into the courtyard gate and saw the silence, he sneered and murmured in his heart.