Everyone moved to Chunfeng Tower midway, which was also a key part of Wei Song's plan.
After Yang Si and Chu Yi were hit by Ruanjin San, Wei Song had to let others leave before he could continue with the next step of the plan.
"Let me take everyone to Chunfeng Tower." Wei Xiong stood up and said at this time.
Wei Song was stunned for a moment. This was not part of the plan discussed at the beginning. Wei Song originally wanted Wei Xiong to stay and assist him.
However, Wei Song thought about it and realized that as the host of this poetry gathering, if he didn't go himself, there would be no problem in letting his brother take people to Chunfeng Tower.
However, Wei Xiong didn't think so much. He had been paying attention to the situation on Yang Si's side.
After Yang Si ate food and drank wine, Wei Xiong, who knew Yang Si's strength well, guessed that Yang Si should know about Ruanjin San.
Therefore, Wei Xiong just wants to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.
Then everyone followed Wei Xiong and left one by one.
Although some people looked at Yang Si's side curiously, after all, everyone was preparing to go to Chunfeng Tower, but Yang Si's table was motionless.
And there is. . . Those seven beauties are quite attractive.
But it was just out of curiosity, and soon everyone followed Wei Xiong away.
All that's left here is a messy shed and some tables and chairs.
Wei Song looked at Yang Si with a smile and walked over to Yang Si's side with his two servants.
"Young Master Yang, why don't you go to Chunfeng Tower?" Wei Song looked at Yang Si with a smile and said.
Yang Si raised his head and glanced at Wei Song: "Why don't we go? I think Mr. Wei knows it well."
"How about my Ruanjin San?" Wei Song said with a smile.
"It was really you." Yang Si sighed and said.
"Otherwise?" At this point, Wei Song admitted it openly.
"I didn't expect you to do such a despicable thing." Chu Yi said coldly.
"Humph~" Wei Song looked at Chu Yi: "I do this all for you."
"How about it? Ruanjinsan tastes good, right?" Wei Song chuckled.
"You..." Chu Yi was furious.
Xiao Yanzi and Qixing Swordsman behind him both looked at Wei Song angrily.
If Yang Si hadn't said hello in advance, they would have been told not to act rashly.
It is estimated that Wei Song has been dismembered by now.
"Um... Mr. Wei, don't worry about your grudges against me. You can just let me go." Tang Dong said with a sad face.
"You can run away?" Wei Song looked at Tang Dong and said with a grin.
Tang Dong did have an unplanned accident, but the problem was not big, it was just one more corpse.
Since he decided not to do anything, there was nothing Tang Dong could do about it.
However, Yang Jiasilang got drunk and caused trouble, and had a fight with Tang Dong, the son of a merchant, and both drowned and forgot. It was perfect.
"My...my hands and feet are all weak and I can't walk." Tang Dong was about to cry but had no tears.
"Then don't leave, so that you can be a companion to the Fourth Young Master." Wei Song said thoughtfully.
"You think you've got me?" Yang Si glanced at Wei Song, and there were only three of him and him.
On their side, Xiao Yanzi and the Seven-Star Sword Maiden were far more numerous than them.
"Many times, more people don't mean anything." Wei Song said, feeling a faint momentum rising from his body.
Musha!
Formal warriors, even first-level warriors, can fight against ordinary people one by one without any problem.
Not to mention, the Seven-Star Swordsman and Xiao Yanzi behind Yang Si at this moment are both delicate beauties.
Because of Yang Si's request, most of the time, Qixing Swordsman and Xiao Yanzi used the Turtle Breathing Technique to completely restrain their Qi, making them look like ordinary people.
Chu Yi often sparred with them and competed with them. Perhaps she was also influenced, and she habitually used the Turtle Breathing Technique to restrain her own energy.
Therefore, in Wei Song's eyes, Chu Yi, the only third-level warrior on Yang Si's side, had been hit by Ruanjin San and had no power to resist.
"I don't know, Mr. Wei, what are you going to do with us?" Yang Si looked at Wei Song and said calmly.
. . .
at the same time.
To the east of Xixiang City is the location of the Zhenguo General's Mansion.
A man in black quietly walked to the main entrance of the Zhenguo General's Mansion, and without any intention of stopping, he rushed straight in.
"Who is it? Stop whoever comes!"
The guard on duty at the Zhenguo General Mansion saw the man in black for the first time.
But the man in black turned a deaf ear and continued to walk towards the gate of the Zhenguo General's Mansion.
The two nurses looked at each other. They were all dressed in black in broad daylight. It must be someone with bad intentions!
So the two guards pointed their spears at the man in black: "This is the last warning, stop those who come!"
"Noisy!"
boom!
Terrifying energy burst out from the man in black.
The two nursing homes were knocked away without any resistance and hit the gate. They fell silent and their lives and deaths were unknown.
"who!"
At this time, the guards of the Zhenguo General's Mansion were alerted.
Hula~
A large group of guards armed with weapons rushed over, and a small group of guards behind them took out crossbows.
"Stand back."
At this moment, a faint voice suddenly came.
All the guards were stunned.
At some point, a Taoist priest holding a whisk and wearing a Taoist robe appeared at the door.
It's Ling Yu!
"It's interesting. I couldn't find it when I looked for you before, but now it's delivered to my door by myself." Ling Yu looked at the man in black in front of him and said with a smile.
Ling Yu immediately recognized that this was the man in black from the Eighth Realm who attacked Yang Si before.
"Why is the injury healed?" Ling Yu waved his whisk.
"Hmph!" The man in black didn't talk nonsense. After seeing Ling Yu, a light flashed in his eyes. This stinky Taoist priest didn't follow Yang Jia Si Lang to protect him?
Originally, I was planning to make a big fuss at the Zhenguo General's Mansion to attract him back.
After being ridiculed by Ling Yu, the man in black snorted coldly, raised his hand and attacked, and a huge amount of zhenqi exploded.
In any case, since Ling Yu is still in the Zhenguo General's Mansion, you can just hold him back yourself.
"It doesn't seem right to fight here."
Ling Yu Faochen waved his hand, and the huge energy collided with the palm of the man in black.
boom!
The aftermath of terror spread.
Snapped!
Under the impact of the aftermath of the true energy, the gates on both sides of the Zhenguo General's Mansion instantly broke and flew apart.
The guards behind him who were about to rush forward were also knocked back by the infuriating energy.
A top-notch martial artist!
The guards distanced themselves in shock, and pointed their crossbows at the man in black.
However, now that Ling Yu and the man in black are fighting together, the guards cannot easily fire arrows in case of accidental injury.
Zheng~
A crisp sound flashed by along with the cold light.
I saw Ling Yu pull out a thin sword from the handle of the fly whisk.
The Iron Sword God is calculating, how could he not have a sword!
Although it is a thin sword, the man in black does not dare to be careless at all. He is very clear about the reputation of the Iron Sword God. This thin sword is made of black iron and has amazing power.
There are quite a few masters from all walks of life who have died due to this thin sword.
The man in black fought and retreated, but was forced back into the street by Ling Yu.
The two of them also completely let go of their hands and feet on the empty street in front of the Zhenguo General's Mansion.
On a rooftop next to General Zhenguo's Mansion, Liu Yun's figure quietly appeared, watching the battle between Ling Yu and the man in black.
Ling Yu knew clearly that since the other party dared to break into the general's mansion openly, it showed that the other party must have a back-up plan, most likely to deal with Yang Si.
However, Ling Yu knew better that since Xue Long arrived in Xixiang City, every time Yang Si went out, Xue Long would quietly follow Yang Si, so Ling Yu was not worried at all about Yang Si's safety.
Moreover, that Yang Jia Shilang is not simple either.
At this time, not far from the entrance of General Zhenguo's Mansion, several figures quietly retreated after seeing the men in black and Ling Yu fighting.
On the roof, Liu Yun looked in this direction, his eyes flickering slightly.
