Zheng Zhi disagreed and laughed: "Song Jiang, you are just a person with false benevolence and righteousness. At this time, what qualifications do you have to negotiate with me?"

"It is meaningless to say whether I, Song Jiang, have a benevolent or righteous person. Today, I am an official for the bandits, and I offer you a head, just to exchange many brothers for a lifetime!" Song Jiang pretended to be kind and righteous in front of others, but at this time, he was still pretending to be kind and righteous in front of many people!

Regardless of whether benevolence or righteousness is sincere or not, Song Jiang must maintain this last dignity. When a person is about to die, his words will be good. If he fails to protect his integrity in his later years, he will be able to wipe out the dignity of Song Jiang for the rest of his life. Even if he pretends to be in front of others, he can also be considered as maintaining his reputation for caring for the rest of his life.

Zheng Zhi didn't answer, but just looked at Song Jiang in front of him. The fight slowly stopped, and the shouts of killing became less and less.

Zheng Zhi slowly had a comment in his heart, just like an elegiac couplet at the funeral of a deceased person.

Song Jiang was very ambitious, and he wanted to make a name for himself, and wanted to take power in his hands. He worked hard to manage his reputation, was very good at fighting for power and profit. He helped many people and harmed others even more.

At this point, Song Jiang, as an ambitious man and an unscrupulous person, could not get the slightest sympathy of Zheng Zhi, and his few temporary words could not impress Zheng Zhi.

Zheng Zhi raised his arm and made a "please" gesture, without saying much.

Song Jiang raised his sword, looked around and slowly lowered his head without looking at anyone.

Stay calm for a long time!

Zheng Zhi looked at Song Jiang and was a little impatient to wait. He felt that someone like Song Jiang might not be able to do something to commit suicide by swinging his sword. He shouted: "Luda, you go and help Song Jiang go on a journey!"

Song Jiang is naturally hesitating, suffering, and struggling! He is kind and righteous, and he is easy to say. He wields his sword and commits suicide, but he really needs the greatest courage in the world.

When Luda heard the words, he smiled and carried the sword and walked forward.

Song Jiang looked up at Lu Da who was approaching.

Getting closer!

Lu Da was holding a treasure sword in his hand, his steps were neither fast nor slow, and the treasure sword was still bleeding, and his face seemed to be teasing and joking!

Finally, Lu reached Song Jiang's position, and raised the sword in his hand, saying, "Song Jiang, Sa's family will send you on the way!"

At this time, Luda's sword had not yet been cut off.

The sword light flashed, Song Jiang's eyes widened and slowly fell backwards, and blood flew out from between his neck!

Lu Da was stunned when he looked at it, then turned around and said to Zheng Zhi: "Brother, this guy is really brave!"

Zheng Zhi saw that Song Jiang fell down without saying much, and ordered him to follow: "Search all over Liangshan, arrest everyone, and not let anyone go!"

Song Jiang really dares to die! It doesn’t matter whether he dares to die seriously. What’s important is that Song Jiang finally died at his own hands. At the last moment, he did not get the knife from Lu Da.

As for the remaining people in Liangshan, countless "heroes" and countless elderly, weak, women and children.
Chapter completed!