Lu Jing came all the way to Song Zhongwen's house to grab something, but unexpectedly, someone beat him to it.
Before he took action, the masters recruited by Song Zhongwen had already taken action.
But Lu Jing still retained hope in his heart, because according to Xiao Yi, the prescription came from the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons and was a relatively sensitive thing. Song Zhongwen had always hidden it very well.
The only ones who knew about the existence of the prescription were Song Zhongwen and Xiao Yi.
In addition, the gangsters were probably just looking for money, so it was unlikely that they would take the prescription.
So after that, Lu Jing threw Xiao Yi back on the donkey, held the door with one hand, and led the donkey carefully into the gate of Song Mansion with the other hand. He only glanced at it, and then gestured to Amu behind him to let him stay outside. move.
Because the scene inside is really... too bloody.
Song Zhongwen's residence was very large. In addition to raising those down-and-out people, he also had many servants and family members.
The latter two types of people obviously stand with Song Zhongwen.
After the riot broke out, they probably wanted to stop those gangsters from committing crimes, but in the end, they also lost their lives.
For example, one of Song Zhongwen's concubines is currently lying at Lu Jing's feet.
The concubine must have been spotted by someone who was wearing some valuable jewelry on her head. She was reluctant to let go of it and reached out to grab it. First her hand was cut off, and then someone stabbed her in the back. Now she fell to the ground with disheveled hair. The pool of blood was already cold.
And the further you go in, the more similar miserable scenes you see, and there is not even a single living person in this huge house.
Lu Jing and Xiao Yi were both a little dumbfounded.
They obviously didn't expect that the riot would evolve to this extent, because no matter what, those Jianghu people and Song Zhongwen still had a master-slave relationship over the years.
Even if they broke up and ran away with some money, it would be fine. There was no reason to go to this point.
Lu Jing guessed that something happened in the middle that irritated those people in the world, and eventually the situation worsened until it was completely out of control!
But this wasn't something Lu Jing should worry about. He patted the pale-faced Xiao Yi on the donkey's back and said, "Don't just look around, there's the recipe I want!"
"Oh, in...in the study room." Xiao Yi said tremblingly.
"Study?" Lu Jing was confused, "Is there any mechanism in the study? Otherwise, the place itself would be very conspicuous. Song Zhongwen would be too careless to hide the prescription there. Or do you think the study must be occupied by those people in the world? They were robbed, so you plan to push it on those guys’ heads?”
Xiao Yi was told that something was wrong in her mind, and she felt even more guilty.
"Anyway, if you can't get the prescription, you will definitely die before dawn." The product manager of Lu Jing Imitation Company warned Xiao Yi again, "I don't care if the prescription has been taken away, that's what you have to solve. matter."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Yi's blood pressure began to soar like a programmer's. He originally hoped that Song Zhongwen would have some arrangements at the mansion, but he did not expect that the latter would not come back at all.
Moreover, those people in the Jianghu also dispersed in a hurry, and before leaving, they killed the Song family and shed a river of blood. Seeing this, Xiao Yi couldn't help but feel a sense of despair in his heart.
Seeing that dawn was getting closer and closer, Xiao Yi knew that he had no other choice but to confess.
He said with a mournful face, "Fang Zizhen...if it is really lost...actually I still have a share."
"Um?"
Lu Jing's look at Xiao Yi became unkind. This guy was indeed dishonest. He obviously had the recipe, but he still wanted to bring him to Song Zhongwen's residence. At first glance, he didn't have any good intentions.
Maybe there is no poisonous recipe here at all. This guy wants to take this opportunity to carry out an extreme counterattack or something.
It's a pity that despite all his calculations, he didn't expect that the Song Mansion would become like this.
"Young Master Lu, you must keep your word. I will give you the recipe and you must spare my life." Xiao Yi said tremblingly.
Before Lu Jing could answer him, his eyes suddenly blurred, and then he saw an additional figure in the small garden in front of him.
It was a man dressed in white, but he had a face that was more charming than a woman. He stood with a jade flute on his waist and stood among the flowers.
He first looked at the corpses around him, then looked at Lu Jing and sighed, "What a cruel method."
"I didn't kill the person, I just arrived." Lu Jing looked at the uninvited guest who appeared out of nowhere in front of him warily, and then glanced at Xiao Yi on the woolen hut.
I want to see if this guy is responsible.
It turned out that Xiao Yi also looked confused, obviously not recognizing the man in white.
"That's a pity," the man in white sighed again, "I originally thought you were cruel-hearted and had good martial arts qualifications, and you just had the idea of recruiting a disciple, so you don't have to die tonight."
Lu Jing frowned. How could anyone choose a disciple to only pick someone with a vicious heart? If he did this, wouldn't the master be on guard against his disciples all the time?
As if he knew what Lu Jing was thinking, the man in white smiled slightly, nodded and said, "That's right, the martial arts of my lineage cannot be practiced without being ruthless. In the early years when I was still traveling around the world, I killed many people. These two such large yards may not be able to be filled in.
"A disciple from a small sect passed by me on horseback, and the mud brought by the horse's hooves got on my clothes, so I chased him and killed him, and then killed the fellow disciple who was with him. Feeling uneasy, he ran to their sect again and killed all the disciples who had only been there for three days from being the leader. After that, he went back to the town and bought new clothes, and his mood improved again. "
"Really or not, so cruel, then where did I provoke you?" Lu Jing looked wary. One hand had already loosened the donkey's reins and quietly touched the whistle stick at his waist.
However, he didn't have any confidence in his heart. Although he had just won a very beautiful fight with one against six not long ago, in terms of level, people like Xiao B were only equivalent to the slimes on the plains near Novice Village.
But the man in front of him exuded an extremely unpleasant aura from head to toe.
Even if it's not the ultimate boss of a high-level map, it should at least be a high-ranking cadre of the Demon King's Army with a name like the Four Heavenly Kings in red and his own background music.
This kind of ruthless character was obviously not something he could handle with his half-hearted staff skills and light abilities.
Lu Jing wasn't even sure if the energy in his Dantian could still block the opponent's attacks like before. He just wanted to put some distance between himself and the opponent, and then summon Amu to run away decisively.
However, the man in white opposite him didn't seem to intend to give him this opportunity. He had already taken off the jade flute from his waist and said leisurely, "You didn't offend me, but I was entrusted by others and had to take it." Your life is at stake.”
