Chapter 473: The Fangs of a Rich Family

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Dragging his body covered in blood, Song Ziyu returned to Dong Mansion step by step.

At this time, the servants in the Dong Mansion were all shocked by the appearance of Song Ziyu!

The battle that just happened was right in front of me, but I didn’t expect that this man was not dead!

It's a shame that he's still alive after taking so many bullets.



The reaction of the servants was not surprising. What really chilled Song Ziyu was the upper echelons of the Dong family. They all remained surprisingly quiet on this matter.

Song Ziyu is not stupid, it has spread on the street, but there is no movement in the Dong Mansion, which is abnormal in itself.

They should have known about this matter, no one told them, and no one warned them.

I am his savior Dong Cuishan.

He actually tricked himself secretly.

This thing is... boring.

Song Ziyu returned to the room and closed the door, then took off his clothes and began to check the injuries on his body.

The firearms used by the gunmen were homemade, far less powerful than the Yuxia Kingdom's standard firearms, and their lethality and accuracy were poor.

Song Ziyu couldn't help but sneer.

Even Yu Xia's standard rifles couldn't kill him, and these guns were even more impossible.

Now, after experiencing several evolutions, the muscle tissue on my body has become as hard as fine iron, and the bullets are embedded in the muscles without even damaging the bones.

Song Ziyu casually picked off the bullet slug from his body. The injured area was like being burned by a cigarette, leaving only a shallow mark.

Then Song Ziyu used strong alcohol to disinfect it, and the confusion was over.

After completing this process, Song Ziyu put on clean clothes, as if nothing happened.



At the same time, the old lady of the Dong Mansion was listening to the reports of her subordinates.

"Is the news confirmed?" the old lady asked.

The subordinate nodded and said: "My eyes and ears have seen the whole process. Those who took action were the You family, the Chu family in the east of the city, and some families from outside... Among them, the worshiper of the Chu family was beaten the worst and was almost crippled. Already."

"He is indeed a fierce man!" The old lady sighed: "If such a young man can be used more by our Dong family, then our Dong family will definitely reach a higher level... Maybe we can consider attacking Chixu City. The position of city lord."

"pity……"

The men wanted to speak but stopped.

"If you have something to say, say it all at once. Don't hesitate." The old lady said displeased.

At this time, this kind-hearted old woman's face showed the fierceness of having been immersed in power for many years.

The men hurriedly said: "Report to Taijun, during the last interception, those guys used their guns! According to the assessment of our family members, Song Ziyu's injuries are probably not serious."

"He can't dodge bullets?" The old lady frowned slightly, thinking that Song Ziyu was just an ordinary power evolver.

"The location of the ambush was very clever. He had no place to hide, and he was shot at least five or six times." The subordinate said in one breath: "But even so, he still killed all the attackers, and now he has returned to his room. "

"Go, take out the golden sore medicine from my collection and send it over. It's time to release our goodwill and take a look at his injuries... This is a good opportunity to spy on his true strength." The old lady arranged.

Upon hearing this, his subordinates immediately went to deliver medicine, and soon returned in a panic to report: "Taijun, that man... is actually fine!"

"Didn't you say you had a gunshot wound?"

Mrs. Dong was very surprised.

"He is taking a walk outside right now. There are no visible injuries at all."

None of my subordinates know how to deal with it.

Mrs. Dong sighed and said, "He is indeed a strong man! No, we can't wait any longer. Let's go and visit him. Some things are better explained in person."

So a group of people came to Song Ziyu's door and found Song Ziyu who was basking in the sun with a map.

"how

, is there something wrong with the old man? Song Ziyu asked.

"I heard that Mr. Song was attacked, so I came here to take a look." Mrs. Dong said straight to the point.

"It's not a problem, they're just a bunch of gangsters. It's okay to steal from them, but it's almost boring to fuck people." Song Ziyu responded in a nonchalant manner.

Song Ziyu couldn't help but laugh at the hypocritical behavior of these guys from the Dong family.

"Is it really just Xiaoxiao? Why did I hear that the city is full of wind and rain?"

The old lady of the Dong family said.

Song Ziyu smiled when he heard this and said, "What a storm in the city, it's just drizzle to me."

The old lady of the Dong family continued: "I don't think this matter is that simple. If more people come to trouble you, you will also be very annoyed. As the saying goes, a thief can spend a thousand days to prevent a thief. What do you think? That’s not true.”

Song Ziyu put away the indifferent expression on her face and looked at Mrs. Dong seriously.

The old lady of the Dong family was right, she was facing such a problem now.

"Do you have any good solutions?" Song Ziyu asked.

Song Ziyu doesn’t want to be shot in the face when she goes out!

The old lady of the Dong family said, "I have a suggestion here that can help you solve your problem."

"Tell me something."

Song Ziyu became interested.

Mrs. Dong slowly said: "Mr. Song is a cheerful person, so I won't hide it. If you have anything to say, I will mention it directly to you... Our Dong family can indeed help you solve these troubles. The only thing you need to do is That is, join our Dong family and become a worshiper of our family."

"Oh?" Song Ziyu heard this and said, "That's it?" There seemed to be nothing wrong with being a worshipper, and Song Ziyu didn't realize what the problem was.

"As long as you are willing to be a worshiper of our Dong family, everything is easy." Mrs. Dong said with a smile.

"So what does it take to make an offering?" Song Ziyu almost agreed, but still asked out of caution.

It's fine if I don't ask, but I'll be shocked if I ask.

"Here is an agreement for hiring worshipers. Take a look at it and sign it if you think it's suitable!" Mrs. Dong took out an agreement made of animal skin.

Song Ziyu picked up the agreement and looked at it for a few times before he was furious on the spot!

The agreement stipulates that those who join the Dong family must obey the Dong family's instructions at any time (note: this is every direct bloodline of the Dong family).

The enshrinement must be dedicated to the Dong family until death.

These are the responsibilities and obligations of worshipers, and the Dong family’s responsibility is to provide regular rewards and supplies to worshippers...

This is not the most disgusting thing!

The most disgusting thing is that this agreement is signed for twenty years!

I'm going. People who were deceived into going to northern Myanmar were sad and shed tears when they saw it.

No contract worker signs a contract like this.

"Isn't this agreement too harsh?" Song Ziyu sneered.

"No, no, no, this is already a very generous condition." Mrs. Dong said, "Mr. Song, your current situation is very troublesome. As long as our Dong family declares that we will no longer protect you, you will be exposed to all other Under human attack... In other words, you have no choice now."

Song Ziyu looked at this kind-hearted old lady and felt for the first time that this old lady had extraordinary means.

"Is this how your Dong family does things?" Song Ziyu couldn't help but ask.

"Don't get me wrong, this is our release of goodwill. You must know that we have been under tremendous pressure during this period, including pressure from other families with golden blood." Mrs. Dong said: "In order to help you , We, the Dong family, have to bear the risk! How about it, this agreement is right in front of you, do you want to sign it or not? "

When the old lady spoke, her voice was low and her tone was gentle, but every word carried a huge pressure, which made Song Ziyu very uncomfortable.

"What if I don't sign?" Song Ziyu asked.

"If you are unwilling to sign this agreement, our Dong family will not be able to give you a successor.

Please continue to help. Mrs. Dong sighed and said, "You should understand our difficulties. Because of you, we have to offend many people... Although you saved my grandson's life, we have settled the matter."

Cleared up.

After taking a look at the "Deed of Sale" on the table, Song Ziyu laughed, then turned around and walked away.

If you want me to be a long-term worker, there is no way.

Song Ziyu, who grew up in the spring breeze and was born under the red flag, has no genes in his bones to be a coated slave.