You can't just look at the appearance of everything, you have to analyze the enemy's true motives!
——Song Yu.
Under the current situation where the official family can still maintain a balance with Prime Minister Chu, why did the assassination of him suddenly become so crazy before the envoy left?
He is a person that the officials value. Judging from the second imperial edict, this is no longer just a matter of attention.
The low-key prince in the East Palace did not receive such treatment.
So the question is, do the officials want to push him out to attract firepower?
Facing the terrifying demon, people like the Guan family, Li Chaoen and Zhao Dan could only struggle to maintain a balance, not to mention the new generation in the East Palace.
Once these "cornerstones" of the officialdom collapse, the entire country will also collapse.
There are various signs that the officials really want to train him and make a fortune again!
There is only one purpose left for him to be so favored - to facilitate his actions!
In this case, if Chu Qinghui wanted to get rid of him, the best way was to smile on the surface and then stab him secretly.
There is absolutely no reason to make such a big fuss, just for fear that others won’t know!
Lure countless Jianghu people to Lin'an Mansion, as if they were specially lured here to be killed by Song Yu!
Doesn't he know that this group of Jianghu people will basically not end well in front of Song Yu, who has strong protective power and is also extremely strong?
Doesn't he know that if he openly pays a reward to kill people, his relatives will be vulnerable to the same crisis?
"The moment you have no bottom line towards others, others can do the same to you!"
It is impossible for an experienced politician like Chu Qinghui to understand such a simple truth.
And if you are really so outrageous and unscrupulous, why do you need this group of charlatans?
Even if Su Chaoyun, Yan Yunxia, and Qu Xiang put together this terrifying strong man like Zhenren Qian, they might not be able to stop him!
Once something happens to Song Yu, what Chu Qinghui will face next is crazy revenge and counterattack from the official side.
Since Jianghu people can't accomplish anything, and it's not suitable to directly send people around him to assassinate him, why does he insist on doing the previous thing?
Have money and no place to spend it? Or are you trying to hide something?
From the underlying logic, this behavior is somewhat untenable.
There must be a deep-seated reason for doing this!
This was Song Yu's true purpose of wearing official uniform and openly coming to kill Wang Dachui.
"Didn't you send a large number of Jianghu people to kill me? I won't move!"
"I'm going to kill this rotten guy Wang Dachui!"
People on Prime Minister Chu's side would not have thought that Song Yu would leave these Jianghu people alone even though Yan Yan and Qin Tianya all pretended to be deaf and mute and allowed all kinds of information about Jianghu assassins to flow into his desk. Instead, through the secret information obtained from Xiao Qing, he came directly to kill Wang Dachui!
Buy one get one free and kill two grandmasters in a row!
Song Yu just wanted to know what kind of reaction Chu Qinghui would have after this incident happened.
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It splashed on the hot stove wall, making a sizzling sound, and an unpleasant smell suddenly filled the room.
Wang Dachui stood there with his tall body, his eyes widened, as if he still couldn't believe that a master of horizontal training like him, who was almost invulnerable, had his neck wiped out in less than one round.
Bang!
His body hit the ground hard.
"It is really not easy for a man who forges iron and forges swords to gain enlightenment through this method. Why don't you continue on this path? You want to regard yourself as a master of martial arts. Do you think that the prince and general Xiang Ning have the guts?"
Song Yu glanced at the huge stove that was more than one foot high, reached out and grabbed him, opened the door and threw him inside.
boom!
The terrifying special charcoal fire burned violently instantly!
It gives off a bad smell.
Song Yu picked up the sword embryo from the sky and threw it into the seal space.
He walked to a large water tank and washed his white hands, which had no blood stains.
Shaking, he turned around and went out.
He glanced at the body split in half at the door with some disgust.
At this moment, several people came running from a distance. They were the brothers from the Demon Supervisor Division and Zhan Zike who were secretly guarding him.
"This gangster assassinated my officer in broad daylight and I killed him. Please help me clean up this place. There is a stove inside. But you have to wait a while. There is someone there. I will also clean up the blood on the ground later to avoid being frightened. Those who passed by accidentally, thank you for your hard work, brothers," Song Yu said, taking out a few hundred taels of silver notes from his body and stuffing them into one of them's hands, "Take them for a drink later!"
Several members of the Zhanzi Section: "..."
In their perception, Mr. Yu belongs to the kind of person who is gentle, generous and generous.
Even though he had killed the best kendo genius in the Northern Qi Dynasty with his sword in Jiying Palace, after they heard about it, they did not think of him as such a ruthless person who kills without blinking an eye.
Looking at the body split in half on the ground, thinking about another person who had been thrown into the blast furnace and burned, who else could it be besides the famous craftsman Wang Sledgehammer?
Look at Song Yu's face as he gently explained how they should deal with it.
Several guys who were no strangers to killing couldn't help but shudder.
Then everyone spoke.
"My Mr. Yu, just leave the killing to us, why bother dirtying your hands?"
"That's right, tell us whoever the young master wants to kill later. That's what we do!"
"These days, we have secretly helped the young master kill many killers. We are the best at this kind of thing!"
"Thank you, brothers," Song Yu glanced at a few people and smiled: "But these are two grandmasters..."
Several people suddenly had black lines on their faces and looked at Song Yu with dumbfounded eyes.
Song Yu smiled at a few people: "Thank you for your hard work, everyone."
"No hard work, no hard work..."
"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Yu!"
"Master Yu, please walk slowly, there are brothers secretly in front of you..."
Several members of the Zhan Zi Section looked at Song Yu, who was wearing a crimson official robe and slowly leaving, with awe on their faces.
Then they looked at each other with frightened expressions and fear in their hearts.
Two Grandmasters? !
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Song Yu walked out of the alley and walked around the corner, when a smell of human smoke suddenly hit his face.
The streets are very lively with people coming and going.
An old man sitting by the wall smoking caught his attention.
smokes?
Song Yu was a little surprised and stared at the old man's copper pipe pot.
"Do you like this thing?" The old man raised his head and glanced at Song Yu.
Song Yu walked over, squatted down, and said, "What is this thing called?"
The old man said: "I call it fairy grass, take a sip and you'll feel like a fairy! Do you want to take a sip and try it?"
Song Yu glanced at the end of his cigarette pot, where the pulp-coated jade cigarette holder had been coiled out, and immediately shook his head: "Forget it, where is this thing for sale? Why haven't I seen it before?"
"Hey, we Zhao people don't recognize the things passed down from other countries. If you like it, I can give you some," the old man said, taking out a small bag of cut tobacco from his body and handing it to Song Yu, "Well, I don't have much either." .”
"Okay, thank you..." Song Yu took it and asked casually, "Are you here to kill me too?"
The old man glared and was about to put back the bag containing the tobacco, but Song Yu snatched it away, quickly put it in his arms, and then said with a smile: "Don't be angry, you are not afraid of being angry at such an old age, I will just do whatever I want." Ask, why are you having such a big reaction?"
"Tch, don't think that you are a master if you can kill two grandmasters. One is a scumbag who specializes in doing dirty work, and the other is a waste who works hard all day... He is called a grandmaster, but his combat power is not that good! I would like to remind you that some of them are not Try not to use your power indiscriminately!" The old man took a puff from his pipe and said calmly.
"Oh, I understand, so you really didn't come to kill me, right?" Song Yu asked cautiously.
"Go, go, go! My fairy grass was in vain! Give it back to me!" The old man was furious.
Song Yu turned around and left.
It wasn't until I walked very far that the numbness in my scalp eased somewhat.
A layer of cold sweat broke out on my back!
How long has it been since you felt this way?
Who is this old man?
He obviously had murderous intentions towards me, why didn't he take action?
Do you think this is a busy city, and if you kill me in public, I will be surrounded by angry officials?
Song Yu thought.
If this old man is from Prime Minister Chu's side, and if Chu Qinghui is surrounded by such people...then he'd better disappear as soon as possible and hide as deeply as possible.
It's absolutely terrifying!
The old man sitting by the wall looked at Song Yu's retreating figure and sighed heavily.
He murmured: "Why is it so similar? Why is it so similar? How does it look like? I can't do anything if I look like you? Guo Tie, Guo Tie, you are a fucking devil! Kill all living beings and kill people. Hemp-like devil! The gangsters in Saibei Tangmen are all a bunch of kind little sheep in front of you... What are you hesitating about? Isn't it just an old friend..."
"Especially this little bastard is not a good thing! That thing is obviously in his body, but he secretly framed it on me! Damn it, why don't you just kill him?"
"Are you worried that if you take action here, you will be surrounded and suppressed by the officials and Chu Qinghui's group at the same time? Killing a little brat is easy, but escaping from Lin'an Mansion... is not that easy! Yes, yes, that's right. so."
"Next time I see you... I'll do it!"
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Song Yu raised his head and glanced at the plaque covered with bright red satin, showing a bit of melancholy.
What a great martial arts school, but it's a pity that I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to sit here in an upright manner in a short time.
Sighing softly, he stepped inside.
"Eh? Song Yu, are you okay? Why does your face look a little ugly?"
As soon as they met, Zhao Huan asked in surprise.
"I just killed two people and met a particularly scary old man..."
Song Yu didn't hide anything, and told him about his killing of Wang Dachui and another grandmaster, and about his encounter with the old man smoking a pot.
"Wang Dachui...was you killed?" Zhao Huan's eyes showed a bit of disbelief, "There is actually another grandmaster?"
Song Yu nodded and said, "I plan to give Prime Minister Chu and the others a surprise. But the old man is a bit scary and can't see the way out. I'm afraid he might give me a chance. Do you have any information about him?"
(End of chapter)
