C249 With a Fierce Pressure

Soong Qiancheng saw Looh Miaoer using his words to threaten him and couldn't help but burst into anger. Arrogant, he said, "Who cares if she is the number one gang or the number one gang or whatever, she does not belong to the family. It made me angry. I will flatten that thing with one foot. I don't care what kind of righteous god or evil god you are. If you piss me off, I'll beat you back to your original form. If you know what's good for you, then don't be so long-winded. Before my guest arrives, hurry up and prepare to play a few songs for us. As long as you make my guest happy, then don't do anything. Otherwise... None of you will be able to escape! "

Looh Miaoer saw that Soong Qiancheng was getting more and more aggressive, and her unnamed flame rose with a whoosh. She slammed the sword in her hand heavily on the table. She shouted, "Soong Qiancheng, as a court official, what is the reason for you to bully the weak here? Are you not afraid of being punished by the law?"

Soong Qiancheng sneered, "Since you know that I am an official of the court, how dare you humiliate me in public? It is an extremely heinous crime, but I will not pursue it. I advise you not to overestimate yourself and stand out. As long as that whatever girl in charge of you comes to serve us comfortably. We will naturally not make things difficult for you. "

Yee Zhenbiao, whose back was facing Soong Qiancheng, saw that the situation was getting worse and worse. At this moment, Looh Miaoer wanted to flare up and quickly advised, "Hero Looh, calm your anger. It is not worth to lower yourself to his level. Leave this matter to me. Sigh!"

From his tone, Looh Miaoer knew that he was not willing to stand out and was just about to rush over and throw Soong Qiancheng outside the building when she saw that Yee Zhenbiao had already turned around and said with a smile, "General Song, how have you been recently?"

Seeing Yee Zhenbiao, Soong Qiancheng's face could not help changing and said in surprise," Why is Sect Master Yi like this? "

Yee Zhenbiao did not answer. Instead, he asked, "Does General Song know who you have offended?"

Soong Qiancheng was puzzled. "It is just a few people in the martial arts world. Why would I care if I have offended them?"

Yee Zhenbiao said again, "General Song, do you know why Wai Qianli, who has been following me all this time, did not show up?"

Soong Qiancheng seemed to be stunned. He asked in puzzlement, "The rumor is that he has been killed. Could it be true?"

Yee Zhenbiao said, "That's right! The wild grass in the Jianghu is like the ministers of the Duke of Wang. They are divided into three grades and nine grades. For small sects like us in the capital, General Song can let go if he wants to. If he wants to destroy them, he can destroy them. However, these three are extraordinary experts. Miss Ma killed Wai Qianli with a single move. Regarding Wai Qianli's death, even San Si was unwilling to accept it. Wai Qianli's master, Toxic Heart Taisui, wanted to take revenge for him. However, he was injured by Hero Looh and Young Master Du's joint attack and fled. Until now, he still didn't dare to come out and see anyone. "

Anyone who kills and arson would be afraid to hide the truth, unlike Yee Zhenbiao, who was afraid that others wouldn't know about it. He wanted to publicize Ma Yuxiao's murder in public? As a result, when the people in the building heard Yee Zhenbiao's words, they could not help but keep silent like cicadas in winter. They did not even dare to breathe loudly, and even Soong Qiancheng forgot to reply for a moment. In this silence, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded, "Who said that I don't dare to come out and meet people?"

Everyone in the building looked towards the source of the voice, and saw a group of more than ten people rushing upstairs. The person at the front was an old man who looked like he was in his 70s last year. He was dressed like an ordinary scholar. His features were sparsely defined and he seemed to be deliberately holding his chest and bowing his back. He bent his body and pretended to be kind. He looked extremely old. However, Du Qi felt that this old man possessed an intimidating aura. Moreover, his essence, energy, and spirit were restrained. It was actually a person with a profound cultivation base that couldn't be seen.

Following closely behind the old man was a man who had taken a fancy to the 41st and 42nd place from last year. He was also dressed like an ordinary scholar. However, his face was bloated and his eyes were short and fat. As his eyes moved, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and his eyes were dim and dull. Although he seemed to be deliberately enduring it, however, his actions and actions all revealed an arrogant and arrogant aura. It was as if he did not care about anyone.

On the right side of the old man was a man dressed in black, wearing a black cloak. The man in his sixties, who looked like a ghost, was Zuo Santong, the "Poison Heart Taisui." He had clearly heard what Yee Zhenbiao had said downstairs. However, he did not dare to go past the old man in front of him and rush upstairs. Therefore, he made a sound on the stairs.

Yee Zhenbiao and the rest were extremely shocked when they saw Zuo Santong. Ma Yuxiao could not help but exclaim, "Poison Heart Old Man Zuo Santong!"

Zuo Santong looked at Du Qi and the rest and laughed coldly, "That's right. It is this old man. I did not expect that we would meet so soon. Hehe, it can't be any better. "

Looh Miaoer saw that almost everyone in the hall was looking at them. Suddenly, she grabbed the sword that was on the table. She spun a wonderful sword flower and slammed it on the table with a "Pa!" sound. She snorted and said, "Good old thing, you are not a trustworthy person. We were just worried that we would not be able to find you to settle the score. I didn't expect you to deliver yourself to us. It is indeed the best. "

Seeing the person who had come, Soong Qiancheng was overjoyed. He no longer cared about competing with Looh Miaoer and the others. He hurriedly went forward and was just about to bow and speak when he was stopped by the old man with a hand gesture. He had no choice but to retreat to the side and did not dare to make any moves.

Hearing Looh Miaoer's words, Zuo Santong was surprised and said, "You know that I will not let you off, so what's the good of seeing me with you now?"

Looh Miaoer grabbed the scabbard of her sword and pointed at Zuo Santong with a cold smile and said, "You are so unjust, of course we will get rid of you to enforce justice on behalf of the heavens. Now that you have delivered yourself to our doorstep to save us a lot of trouble, of course it is better than nothing! Flee. You can't escape! Hide. You can't hide either! Just accept your fate, quickly commit suicide and leave your corpse intact! Otherwise... I'll let you suffer all kinds of torture before you die!"

The second half of the sentence was exactly what Zuo Santong had threatened Du Qi, Looh Miaoer, and the others that day. Now, Looh Miaoer had given him back and forth without changing anything. Zuo Santong could not help but laugh. He did not know whether it was because his injuries had not fully recovered or because the old man was present. He did not show any signs of anger and actually did not say anything. He just looked coldly at Looh Miaoer and the others.

Ever since they went upstairs, the old man in the lead seemed to look around without any care. He had already seen the situation in the building. When he looked at Du Qi and the others, a ripple appeared on his calm and stiff face. He secretly thought about it for a long time. He actually shouted, "There is no static in this noisy place. Even if there are delicacies, it is hard to swallow them. How can I still stay here? Let's skip this meal, let's go! "

His voice was rough and sharp, giving off a large and sharp feeling that made people feel uncomfortable. Fortunately, after he said this, he really turned around and went downstairs.

Zuo Santong saw that the old man was about to turn around and leave, so he quickly stepped aside with the one-eyed man who did not say a word and let the old man pass between them. Then he turned around and followed the old man to the stairs.