NOVEL SIMPLE The Road to Martial Arts BOSS
Chapter 25
Chapter 25
"Boom..." The door broke open, and a figure flew out of the house, crashing into the elegant wooden door, and fell on the corridor outside the house.
The female guests in the Spring Boudoir found that there was a rare excitement to watch, and they all probed to watch. Among them, there were even a few guests in disheveled clothes, who were obviously working on business. When they heard the noise, they couldn't restrain their curiosity and came out to watch the excitement .
After all, you can do things at any time, but the excitement of Spring Boudoir is rare.Dare to make trouble in the Spring Boudoir, the thugs of the Iron Sword Society don't mind loosening their fists at all.
I saw the person lying down in the corridor wearing a blue brocade suit, a golden crown on his head, and a fine jade ring around his waist. There was also a big gray footprint printed on it, and it was lying on the ground moaning/groaning weakly.
"The surname... Song...you...have poisoned you, the Zhang family will not... let you go..." Listening to his words, it should be Zhang who fell on the ground. The young master of the family.Seeing the crowd watching, he wanted to get up and cover his face and walk away.
I never thought that my whole body was so stiff that I couldn't exert any strength at all, and even talking was so strenuous.Aware of physical problems, he realized that he might be poisoned.
"Haha." Walked out of the house was a handsome young man dressed in similar clothes, with a face like a crown jade, a tall and straight figure, and a pretty woman who was still eager to talk in his arms.It's a pity that his face was pale, and the appearance of excessive indulgence that is standard for a dude suddenly put a discount on his good skin.
"Zhang Mingyuan, just lie down on the ground obediently, and Miss Sisi and I won't be with you. A moment in the Spring Festival is worth a thousand dollars, and a beautiful day is beautiful, but you can't delay it for a moment. Don't worry, it's just a little strong anesthetic. Time, just to cool your fiery heart. Hahahaha..." Mr. Song declared with a victorious attitude.
It's just an anesthetic... Huh, Zhang Mingyuan heaved a sigh of relief, even though Song Ziyu didn't dare to harm him, the only son of the head of the Zhang family.
As soon as the fear was gone, the anger of being kicked out of the room by Song Ziyu, as well as the embarrassment of being surrounded by people came to my heart.
"You... despicable..." Zhang Mingyuan wanted to scold Song Ziyu, a shameless villain, but now he couldn't speak well, and it took a lot of effort to say these three words.
"Whatever you say, you can't change the reality that you are a dog in the water anyway." Song Ziyu saw Zhang Mingyuan, who used to rely on high force and beat himself up repeatedly, fell to the ground now, and he was in a good mood. No matter what he said, he regarded it as a defeated dog. howling.
"Buddhist, there's no need to change rooms." Song Ziyu was also sharp-eyed. Seeing the rushing madam's gesture of opening his mouth, he guessed that she wanted to change the room with the broken door to pull them two troublemakers away.
Of course, it was also because of the two of them, one was the only only son of the head of the Zhang family, and the other was the young master of the Song family in the city lord's mansion. There was only one elder sister in the family, so it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were the only son.If it was an ordinary person, he would have been suppressed and beaten by the thugs long ago.
"I, I'm afraid Brother Zhang will catch a cold lying on the ground, so I will spend a good night with Miss Sisi in this doorless room tonight. I hope this fiery spring will give Brother Zhang some warmth. Hahahahaha..." Song It is rare for Ziyu to gain the upper hand, and he never misses the opportunity to beat the dog in the water.
"..." Zhang Mingyuan's tongue was completely paralyzed, and he couldn't even speak.
"This..." The madam opened her mouth to mediate.
"Shut up, let him lie here tonight, it's useless to anyone." Song Ziyu stared at the old bustard viciously, showing a threat on his face.
The bustard was helpless and didn't dare to say more.
Song Ziyu hugged the girl in his arms, walked into the room with a big smile.
Seeing Zhang Mingyuan's humble appearance, the anger in his eyes seemed to burst out. If his mouth hadn't been paralyzed, he might have crushed his teeth.
Seeing that neither of these two people could afford to offend, the old bustard of the Spring Boudoir could only help each other, and sent thugs to disperse the crowd of onlookers, saving a little face for the only young master of the Zhang family.
Among the dispersed crowd, there was a middle-aged man, silently watching the farce, seeing the success of the incident, nodded secretly, took advantage of the thugs to disperse the crowd, and left quietly.
This farce was also promptly sent by the bustard to the Li family to inform the young master of the Li family, Li Qiusheng, who was in charge.
Li Qiusheng poured a cup of tea and put it beside him, resting for a while with his right hand resting on his forehead.
In the past few days, Li Qiusheng has been arranging manpower investigations day and night and listening to his subordinates' findings. He only has a short rest every day, and his lovely wife at home has not been comforted for several days.
However, at this moment, the father still has important matters, the second brother is not at home, and the mother's younger brother has just died, so he is the only one in the family who can carry this burden.
Squinting his eyes slightly, Li Qiusheng had just started resting for a short time, when a servant came to report that there was something important to be done at the Spring Boudoir.
Li Qiusheng pressed his swollen temple, and waved his hand to signal for the messenger to come in.
The spring boudoir thug who reported the letter came in quickly and recounted to Li Qiusheng the farce that happened in spring boudoir tonight.
After hearing this, Li Qiusheng didn't say a word, but just signaled the messenger to go down.
After a long time, "Boom..." Li Qiusheng slapped the table heavily, shaking the teacup to the ground.
"Song family..." words popped out of his lips, Li Qiusheng's face was filled with coldness, and his eyes were icy cold.
"Come here. Call Qi Ren, and come with me to the Spring Boudoir."
Someone outside the house responded immediately, and then went to call for someone.
"Wait," Li Qiusheng yelled again, "Forget it, tell him to stop. Send someone to investigate secretly. I want to know the origin of the drug in Song Ziyu's hand."
Another servant went to stop the previous call.
Li Qiusheng held back his desire to immediately fly to the Chungui Pavilion to catch Song Ziyu and torture him, now is not the time to tear his face apart.Besides, maybe someone planted the blame.
Li Qiusheng leaned on the back of the chair with a headache and was speechless for a long time.
With the palm of Li Xin's hand, he twisted off the neck in his hand. The person in front of him slowly slipped from Li Xin's hand and fell to the ground, raising a thin layer of dust.
Under the moonlight, Li Xin was wearing a turban, with a big belly, and he looked like a middle-aged fat man.
In the Spring Boudoir just now, the middle-aged man who quietly left with the crowd was none other than Li Xin.And the corpse in front of him was Song Ziyu's servant before he was alive, and was bought by Li Xin, who presented Song Ziyu with drugs and asked him to give Zhang Mingyuan a lesson.
Li Xin sneered, looking at the disbelieving corpse in front of him.This person opened his mouth like a lion beforehand and knocked away a lot of money, but he didn't know that no matter how much money he had, he was doomed to die.
Li Xin squatted down, groped on the corpse, and took away the money he gave.It's not that Li Xin wants money, but an ordinary servant who doesn't have so much money, even if he is Song Ziyu's servant.
Excess money will only expose someone's instigation, which is not conducive to the implementation of the plan.
Looking around again, Li Xin was convinced that everything had been dealt with, so he turned and left.
(End of this chapter)
"Boom..." The door broke open, and a figure flew out of the house, crashing into the elegant wooden door, and fell on the corridor outside the house.
The female guests in the Spring Boudoir found that there was a rare excitement to watch, and they all probed to watch. Among them, there were even a few guests in disheveled clothes, who were obviously working on business. When they heard the noise, they couldn't restrain their curiosity and came out to watch the excitement .
After all, you can do things at any time, but the excitement of Spring Boudoir is rare.Dare to make trouble in the Spring Boudoir, the thugs of the Iron Sword Society don't mind loosening their fists at all.
I saw the person lying down in the corridor wearing a blue brocade suit, a golden crown on his head, and a fine jade ring around his waist. There was also a big gray footprint printed on it, and it was lying on the ground moaning/groaning weakly.
"The surname... Song...you...have poisoned you, the Zhang family will not... let you go..." Listening to his words, it should be Zhang who fell on the ground. The young master of the family.Seeing the crowd watching, he wanted to get up and cover his face and walk away.
I never thought that my whole body was so stiff that I couldn't exert any strength at all, and even talking was so strenuous.Aware of physical problems, he realized that he might be poisoned.
"Haha." Walked out of the house was a handsome young man dressed in similar clothes, with a face like a crown jade, a tall and straight figure, and a pretty woman who was still eager to talk in his arms.It's a pity that his face was pale, and the appearance of excessive indulgence that is standard for a dude suddenly put a discount on his good skin.
"Zhang Mingyuan, just lie down on the ground obediently, and Miss Sisi and I won't be with you. A moment in the Spring Festival is worth a thousand dollars, and a beautiful day is beautiful, but you can't delay it for a moment. Don't worry, it's just a little strong anesthetic. Time, just to cool your fiery heart. Hahahaha..." Mr. Song declared with a victorious attitude.
It's just an anesthetic... Huh, Zhang Mingyuan heaved a sigh of relief, even though Song Ziyu didn't dare to harm him, the only son of the head of the Zhang family.
As soon as the fear was gone, the anger of being kicked out of the room by Song Ziyu, as well as the embarrassment of being surrounded by people came to my heart.
"You... despicable..." Zhang Mingyuan wanted to scold Song Ziyu, a shameless villain, but now he couldn't speak well, and it took a lot of effort to say these three words.
"Whatever you say, you can't change the reality that you are a dog in the water anyway." Song Ziyu saw Zhang Mingyuan, who used to rely on high force and beat himself up repeatedly, fell to the ground now, and he was in a good mood. No matter what he said, he regarded it as a defeated dog. howling.
"Buddhist, there's no need to change rooms." Song Ziyu was also sharp-eyed. Seeing the rushing madam's gesture of opening his mouth, he guessed that she wanted to change the room with the broken door to pull them two troublemakers away.
Of course, it was also because of the two of them, one was the only only son of the head of the Zhang family, and the other was the young master of the Song family in the city lord's mansion. There was only one elder sister in the family, so it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were the only son.If it was an ordinary person, he would have been suppressed and beaten by the thugs long ago.
"I, I'm afraid Brother Zhang will catch a cold lying on the ground, so I will spend a good night with Miss Sisi in this doorless room tonight. I hope this fiery spring will give Brother Zhang some warmth. Hahahahaha..." Song It is rare for Ziyu to gain the upper hand, and he never misses the opportunity to beat the dog in the water.
"..." Zhang Mingyuan's tongue was completely paralyzed, and he couldn't even speak.
"This..." The madam opened her mouth to mediate.
"Shut up, let him lie here tonight, it's useless to anyone." Song Ziyu stared at the old bustard viciously, showing a threat on his face.
The bustard was helpless and didn't dare to say more.
Song Ziyu hugged the girl in his arms, walked into the room with a big smile.
Seeing Zhang Mingyuan's humble appearance, the anger in his eyes seemed to burst out. If his mouth hadn't been paralyzed, he might have crushed his teeth.
Seeing that neither of these two people could afford to offend, the old bustard of the Spring Boudoir could only help each other, and sent thugs to disperse the crowd of onlookers, saving a little face for the only young master of the Zhang family.
Among the dispersed crowd, there was a middle-aged man, silently watching the farce, seeing the success of the incident, nodded secretly, took advantage of the thugs to disperse the crowd, and left quietly.
This farce was also promptly sent by the bustard to the Li family to inform the young master of the Li family, Li Qiusheng, who was in charge.
Li Qiusheng poured a cup of tea and put it beside him, resting for a while with his right hand resting on his forehead.
In the past few days, Li Qiusheng has been arranging manpower investigations day and night and listening to his subordinates' findings. He only has a short rest every day, and his lovely wife at home has not been comforted for several days.
However, at this moment, the father still has important matters, the second brother is not at home, and the mother's younger brother has just died, so he is the only one in the family who can carry this burden.
Squinting his eyes slightly, Li Qiusheng had just started resting for a short time, when a servant came to report that there was something important to be done at the Spring Boudoir.
Li Qiusheng pressed his swollen temple, and waved his hand to signal for the messenger to come in.
The spring boudoir thug who reported the letter came in quickly and recounted to Li Qiusheng the farce that happened in spring boudoir tonight.
After hearing this, Li Qiusheng didn't say a word, but just signaled the messenger to go down.
After a long time, "Boom..." Li Qiusheng slapped the table heavily, shaking the teacup to the ground.
"Song family..." words popped out of his lips, Li Qiusheng's face was filled with coldness, and his eyes were icy cold.
"Come here. Call Qi Ren, and come with me to the Spring Boudoir."
Someone outside the house responded immediately, and then went to call for someone.
"Wait," Li Qiusheng yelled again, "Forget it, tell him to stop. Send someone to investigate secretly. I want to know the origin of the drug in Song Ziyu's hand."
Another servant went to stop the previous call.
Li Qiusheng held back his desire to immediately fly to the Chungui Pavilion to catch Song Ziyu and torture him, now is not the time to tear his face apart.Besides, maybe someone planted the blame.
Li Qiusheng leaned on the back of the chair with a headache and was speechless for a long time.
With the palm of Li Xin's hand, he twisted off the neck in his hand. The person in front of him slowly slipped from Li Xin's hand and fell to the ground, raising a thin layer of dust.
Under the moonlight, Li Xin was wearing a turban, with a big belly, and he looked like a middle-aged fat man.
In the Spring Boudoir just now, the middle-aged man who quietly left with the crowd was none other than Li Xin.And the corpse in front of him was Song Ziyu's servant before he was alive, and was bought by Li Xin, who presented Song Ziyu with drugs and asked him to give Zhang Mingyuan a lesson.
Li Xin sneered, looking at the disbelieving corpse in front of him.This person opened his mouth like a lion beforehand and knocked away a lot of money, but he didn't know that no matter how much money he had, he was doomed to die.
Li Xin squatted down, groped on the corpse, and took away the money he gave.It's not that Li Xin wants money, but an ordinary servant who doesn't have so much money, even if he is Song Ziyu's servant.
Excess money will only expose someone's instigation, which is not conducive to the implementation of the plan.
Looking around again, Li Xin was convinced that everything had been dealt with, so he turned and left.
(End of this chapter)
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