Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they really would not have been able to connect the smiling Inspector sitting in the main seat in front of them with the tragic massacre at Xingyun Villa.

Song Xuan glanced at Ye Gucheng who was drinking tea calmly.

You, Old Ye, destroyed the family, but I am the one who has to bear the reputation of being a vicious monster. Is this appropriate?

Ye Gucheng's eyes raised slightly, the meaning was self-evident.

Anyway, your reputation as a killer has already spread everywhere, so it doesn’t matter if you have another reputation as a person who wiped out an entire family, right?

Song Xuan withdrew his gaze, but didn't care.

As long as you work for us, it doesn't matter if the boss gets a bad reputation. He never cares about reputation.

"There's nothing serious about calling everyone here today."

Song Xuan ate melon seeds and said with a smile as if chatting casually, "It's just a simple matter. Send people to inform all the major forces in the martial arts world.

Tell them, times have changed, and from now on, I have the final say in this world!"

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Let’s do as I said yesterday, two thousand fans will post an extra chapter for love.

Chapter 246: A Border Town Full of Experts

Times have changed. The era of Xingyun Villa has passed. In the eyes of many people in the martial arts world, now is the era of the Five Supremes.

And today, Song Xuan clearly stated in this hall that the era can be dominated by the Five Great Masters, but I have the final say on the rules of this world!

After finishing the melon seeds in his hand, Song Xuan continued, "My rules are very simple.

The martial arts world is the martial arts world. I, the Xuanyiwei, don’t care about the vendettas, intrigues, etc. But the premise is that ordinary people must not be harmed!

Anyone who kills and harms the people without reason, no matter who they are, will be hunted down and killed to the ends of the earth!"

He clapped his hands and looked at everyone, "Does anyone else have anything to add?"

Zhou Dawei hesitated for a moment, then stood up and said, "Sir, it's easy to talk to ordinary Jianghu forces, but the forces of the Five Supremes may not be willing to listen!"

"It doesn't matter!"

Song Xuan said indifferently, "Let's spread the word first. Spread it everywhere. As for those who don't obey, it doesn't matter. We can kill them a few times and they will behave themselves."

"I understand!" Zhou Dawei bowed slightly, but did not sit down directly. Instead, he was struggling whether to continue speaking.

"If you have something to say, just say it!"

Zhou Dawei quickly stood up straight and said humbly, "That's right, sir. After hearing the news of your visit to the Southern Song Dynasty, several other thousand households in our Southern Song territory wanted to come here to see you.

But I am afraid of wasting your time, so I ask you for your advice. What do you think?

Song Xuan didn't say anything and glanced at Song Qian.

Song Erni understood, "My brother likes peace and quiet. You can reply to them and carry out the will of the Supervisory Commissioner without worrying about being punished later.

As for them, they don’t need to come in person, just the gift is enough.”

Zhou Dawei was stunned and subconsciously looked at Song Xuan.

Song Xuan smiled and said, "Just do as Song Qian said. Of course, forget about the gifts she mentioned. I'm not interested in those money-making things."

"Understood, sir, rest assured, I will definitely respond!"

Zhou Dawei finally sat down with peace of mind. As for Song Xuan's suggestion about the gift, he just listened to it but didn't dare to take it seriously.

Miss Song had said it herself, that even if she didn't have to be there in person, she could still be there in person. If he really dared to ignore her, he might be buried in the mass grave of Xingyun Villa the next day.

"Alright, that's it!"

Song Xuan stood up and looked at Zhou Dawei, "You should inform the thousand households in various places that the Xuanyi Guards should be mobilized. Kill those who need to be killed and arrest those who need to be arrested, regardless of their origin.

No matter what kind of power it is, no matter how big it is, it is not as big as the power of my Xuanyi Guard!

Even if the sky falls, I will cover for you!"

Under the admiring gazes of Zhou Dawei and a group of Xuanyiwei captains, Song Xuan left the hall and returned to the familiar backyard, lying on a bench and lazily basking in the sun.

It's such a blatant act of slacking off, but no one thinks there's anything wrong with it.

In the eyes of Zhou Dawei and others, bosses can be lazy and slack off, but they cannot shirk their responsibilities and must take on the responsibilities that need to be taken.

The subordinates don’t ask for much. As long as the boss doesn’t blame others and is willing to support the subordinates when problems arise, he will be an excellent superior!

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Song Qian changed into a purple long dress and tied her hair into two ponytails, which made her beauty more playful. At this moment, she was holding a candied haws in each hand, eating while walking to Song Xuan.

"Brother, try it. Yurou bought some hawthorns, and I made the candy myself. I made it myself!"

Song Xuan was reading a book at this time. When he saw Erni coming, he put the book aside, took the candied haws and took a bite.

"Mmm, sweet and sour, delicious, better than the one made by Zhou's shop across the street from us!"

"Hehe, my skills are pretty good, right?" Song Qian was very proud. "If one day I don't want to be a Xuanyi Guard anymore, I can open a shop and support myself."

"As long as you like it!"

Song Xuan didn't preach anything. He told his sister to do whatever she wanted to do. He didn't dare to say that he could satisfy her in everything, but he could protect her for the rest of her life.

But the next moment, his face darkened.

Because Song Erni was holding the book he had just put down in her hand, and was smiling.

"Brother, isn't this the Jin Ping Mei that you have at home? When did you bring it here?"

Song Xuan calmly snatched the book back and said calmly, "I've been killing a lot recently. Reading more literary books will help cultivate my sentiments."

"I know!"

Victoria Song acted like a king of understanding, "Being obsessed with lust is better than being possessed by murderous intent, right?"

Song Xuan felt his temples throbbing slightly.

Song Erni knows too much about his dark history, so it’s not advisable for her to stay with him for long!

Seeing that the brother's expression began to become a little strange, Victoria Song grinned and ran away.

"Brother, I'm going shopping with Yurou. If you're really feeling suffocated, I'll tie her up and send her to your bed tonight!"

Listening to Song Qian's teasing laughter gradually fading away, Song Xuan stood up from the bench and lost interest in cultivating his sentiments.

Just when he was wondering whether to go out for a walk, Captain Zhou Dawei came hurriedly outside the yard to ask for a meeting.

"Sir, one of my general flags has disappeared in a small town on the border of the prefecture. I may have to go out for a while, so I came to report this to you, sir."

"Oh?"

Song Xuan took the secret letter from Zhou Dawei, quickly browsed the information recorded on it, and then waved his hand.

"Let me handle this!"

The next moment, he jumped up and in a flash jumped into the sky hundreds of feet high. Then his figure was like a cloud in the sky, moving with the wind, and soon disappeared in Hangzhou.

I have nothing to do today. I don't want to practice, nor do I want to go to a brothel to listen to music. So I'll go kill a few blind people.

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After flying for hundreds of miles, Song Xuan landed outside a small border county town on the outskirts of Jiangnan Prefecture.

The small county town is not big, with only a few tens of thousands of people at most, but Song Xuan was attracted by it the moment he landed.

Mainly because this small town is indeed a bit weird.

The town is not big and there are not many people, but in Song Xuan's perception, whether it is the owner of an inn, a casino, a vegetable seller on the street, or even the pimp in a brothel, they all have a strong cultivation level.

I dare not say that the entire town is full of warriors, but more than half of them have martial arts skills. Song Xuan even sensed the "momentum" that only a master has in a sloppy man carrying manure!

In a small border town, there lived a group of martial artists, including even a martial arts master, who immediately attracted Song Xuan's attention.

And the moment Song Xuan stepped into the city gate, everyone on the street, whether they were pedestrians, roadside vendors, or beggars begging for food, subconsciously looked up at him.

But when Song Xuan's gaze swept over, these people withdrew their gazes as if nothing had happened and continued doing what they were doing, as if they didn't care about Song Xuan, the stranger, at all.

But only Song Xuan knew that behind him, there were many people staring at his back with different expressions.

Chapter 247: Should I die just because I’m handsome?

"interesting!"

Song Xuan smiled slightly. When he stepped into the small town, he had already vaguely sensed no less than ten murderous intentions.

These murderous intentions came for no reason. It seemed that as long as outsiders stepped into the city, they would attract murderous intentions from others.

"Rice cakes, fragrant and sweet rice cakes!"

Not far away, a woman was hawking her wares. Seeing Song Xuan coming, she smiled kindly, "Young man, these are freshly baked rice cakes. Would you like to try one?"

Song Xuan looked a little dazed.

This scene, I seem to have seen it somewhere...

Damn, isn’t this the same scene when Gongsun Da Niang dressed up as Granny Bear and sold him sugar-roasted chestnuts?

It cannot be said to be completely similar, but it can also be said to be exactly the same!

Song Xuan stepped forward and asked with a smile, "Are your cakes cooked?"

The woman looked unhappy. "Young man, I've been selling rice cakes all my life. How can I sell your child?"

Song Xuan nodded. Very good, the code matched, you are ready to die!

He casually threw out a piece of silver and said with a laugh, "Give me one!"

"Okay!"

The woman skillfully took out a piece of steaming rice cake from the stove, wrapped it in a fresh lotus leaf, and handed it to Song Xuan: "Young Master, please try it. Everyone who eats this rice cake of mine says it's delicious!"

"Then let me try it!"

Song Xuan acted like a man with no experience in the underworld and no idea of ​​the dangers of society. Under the woman's expectant gaze, he took a big bite of the rice cake.

"what about the taste?"

Song Xuan chewed it for a while, swallowed it, and shook his head. "I have a rather picky taste. To be honest, yours is a little bland and lacks a bit of strength."

"The taste is weak?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "I've been selling rice cakes all my life, and you're the first one to say they taste bland."

“It’s definitely a bit lighter!”

Song Xuan said honestly, "I don't know if you've ever had Gongsun Da Niang's sugar-roasted chestnuts. They're chestnuts wrapped in poison, and they taste incredibly sweet.

You're being a bit stingy. The rice cakes are already mixed with a layer of poison, and the poison isn't strong enough!"

"I don't understand what you are talking about!"

The woman frowned and said, "I'm running a small business. My family of four is counting on me to make money to support them. You look like a son of a wealthy family. Why would you bother an old woman like me?"

At this time, passers-by gathered on both sides of the street and started talking at once.

"Young man, this old woman Wang has been selling rice cakes in the city for decades. She's not a bad person."

"That's right, you said her rice crackers were poisonous. How could we not know if they were poisonous? I've been eating them for over ten years. If they were poisonous, how could I still be alive today?"

"That's right, if you think it's poisonous, I'll let you eat one and see!"

One of the old men reached out and took out a piece of rice cake from the woman's oven, chewing and swallowing it in big mouthfuls.

"Look, I'm living a good life! People have different tastes. I understand that you don't like the taste of this rice cake, but just because you don't like it doesn't mean that the rice cake is poisonous, right?"

Song Xuan watched the scene quietly until the old man finished eating the rice cake, then he spoke.

"This rice cake is fine for you and for others, but it's poisonous to me."

As he spoke, he stared at the woman, his face turned cold, with murderous intent in his eyes, "So, auntie, you have something against me!"

Feeling the murderous intent that seemed to be tangible enveloping her, the woman's face finally changed drastically. She didn't care about the stall and jumped up, trying to jump onto the attic on the side of the street to escape.

Even the poison she carefully developed couldn't poison him. This person's strength was definitely not something she could contend with!

But just as she jumped into the air, she felt a burning breath on her neck. The next moment, her whole body stiffened, and she was uncontrollably lifted by the neck and thrown to the ground.

The woman rolled on the ground and stared at Song Xuan in horror, with cold sweat on her face.