White walls and green tiles, and vermilion gates.

Su Yang stood in front of the Song family, and two servants had already come out of the Song family to stop him.

"Where are you from? Do you have any visits? Our master is doing weddings and will not see guests today."

The head servant had a big waist and a round waist. He reached out to block Su Yang without raising his eyes.

"Rely on grass and stick to trees, and show your power!"

Su Yang raised his hand and punched him hard on the chest of the servant in front of the door, knocking the two of them into the door, rolling to the ground, and spitting out bleeding as soon as he opened his mouth.

"I will make your happy event turn into a funeral today!"

Su Yang stepped into the Song family courtyard.

The Song family courtyard is spacious. When Su Yang saw it, he saw the pavilions and towers, and the rockery and streams were unique. At the same time, he also saw the servants in the courtyard. The servants were strong and the clothes were uniform and the hats were uniform. There were groups of maids, carrying fruit plates straight through the corridor. Suddenly, he heard the movement at the door, and a few servants immediately surrounded him.

"Do you know what crime should you be guilty of breaking into a private house?"

"I will definitely not be able to spare you today!"

"You dare to make trouble on the days of great joy."

Several servants said that they had surrounded Su Yang.

The laws of the Dakan Dynasty, privately breaking into private houses and nightly breaking into private houses, can be killed directly, and the government will not correct them.

"You also know that breaking into a private house is illegal."

Su Yang sneered, unwilling to say much to these servants, so he raised his fist and hit him. After practicing the Five Dragon Hibernation Method for only one night, Su Yang felt that his body was full of true energy, and the power of his fists and feet was completely different from usual. Although his hands were empty now, raising his hand and kicking his feet also made the servants around him turn over.

He picked up a stick with his servants and walked towards the scene of the "wedding banquet" along the direction his maid had just gone. If he encountered obstacles from his servants along the way, the stick would basically be broken if he waved it.

Su Yang had no sympathy for these servants. Before he could walk to the front of the "wedding banquet", the stick of eyebrows in his hand had been broken into two pieces.

The Feng family father and son were seriously injured, and the Wei family was taken away. Even though the Song family was commanded, these servants who rushed forward were as abominable. They beat the old man and his son, and they were like a rush, breaking into the door and taking away women. Such surging and rampant energy were not good people.

Su Yang came to the front of the "wedding banquet". The people who were drinking had already heard the wind. They all stood up and looked at their clothes. These people who were drinking were all slaves from the Song family. Obviously, for the head of the Song family, this was more like a celebration wine for these slaves.

"Where is your master? Have you been hiding?"

Su Yang held half a broken stick in his left and right hands and walked towards the hall after the wedding banquet. Here, Su Yang could faintly hear some movement inside. It was probably Wei's inside, and the person was restrained and it was difficult to speak.

"So brave! Do you know my master..."

"Song Wenrong."

Su Yang interrupted the servant and said, "I used to be an official, but I was dismissed for accepting bribes."

There were talking here, and a few servants came from behind. They rushed behind Su Yang, intending to stop Su Yang. However, although these people were light, Su Yang had noticed that he would dodge his body and crackled the stick in his hand. He was sucking the pain in the spine of these people, making them lie on the ground and it was difficult for them to get up for a while.

There were several servants in front of him who wanted to rush up. Su Yang kicked the whole table and knocked down the whole table. The basins and dishes on the table were poured on the soup and soup, and the soup water poured on the face of these servants.

"Bang!"

Su Yang took the opportunity to kick open the door and saw that there was a bloated and fat body in the room, about 40 years old, with a mustache on his mouth and a hat on his head. At this time, he was hiding behind a woman. Su Yang looked at the woman, with a thorn hairpin and a skirt, and was bright and bright. Although her body was tied up, she could not help but look firm and unyielding.

This woman is Feng Xiangru's wife Wei.

As for this man, he is Song Wenrong, the head of the Song family.

"You guys quickly take him down and beat him to death!"

Song Wenrong poked his head out from behind the self-defense clan.

There is no need for Song Wenrong to give such instructions. Some of his servants have already taken the knife. Whether it is in accordance with the laws of the Dagan State or the power of the Song family in Guangping County, they can kill Su Yang here, and there will be no trouble in the future.

That is, when Song Wenrong stretched out his head, Su Yang had already grabbed his hair and pulled him out. He stretched out his hand and slapped him twice, making him feel dizzy. Then he pressed him on the table, holding a broken eyebrows stick in his hand, and suddenly inserted it into Song Wenrong's hand.

“Ah~~~~~~~”

The broken wooden stick was broken by someone, and the cracks were uneven and the wooden thorns were sharp. Su Yang secretly used real power and had great power. He inserted the broken wooden stick into his hand, and blood immediately flowed out.

"Whoever dares to move will kill you!"

Another broken wooden stick was in Su Yang's hand, and the crack was facing Song Wenrong's temple.

The servants stood at the door, holding tools in their hands, but they did not dare to move.

He untied the restraints on Wei's body with one hand, let Wei stand beside him, and asked, "Is it okay?"

Wei shook her head. She was originally a poor girl. She had never experienced such a situation and did not know Su Yang, but she also knew that Su Yang came here for her.

The broken wooden stick in his hand pressed the back of Song Wenrong's head. Su Yang looked down at his fat face and said with contempt: "I heard a story not long ago. When the King of Qi first entered the capital, there was chaos. Many people pretended to be bandits and went all out. The ones they caused trouble were also the ones who did the most evil. One of them tied the gentleman to the ground, sat on the bed, and was intimate with his wives and concubines. He asked him if he dared to be angry. The gentleman said he dare not be angry. Do you know the reason?"

Song Wenrong was trembling all over. He now knew clearly what the reason was, it was so fatal!

"The reason is very simple, that is retribution."

The wooden thorn in Su Yang's hand had already pierced into Song Wenrong's neck flesh, and blood began to flow down his neck, and he said coldly: "Enter privately in a private house, forcing the private girl..."

Speaking of forcing the robbery of a woman, Su Yang's stick in the book beat Song Wenrong, and said, "You said you are also a fourth-rank official, and you haven't seen a woman before, how could you do something like a beast like a woman?"

This sentence was originally something Su Yang mentioned casually. He was ready to coerce Song Wenrong to send Wei back first, but he didn't expect that Song Wenrong would actually lie on the table and cry.

"I...I...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Song Wenrong suddenly felt heartbroken and cried, "I have never seen any woman. You said that my life has been really hard... I just passed the imperial examination and was attracted by the Minister Zhao of the current dynasty and was recruited as a son-in-law. I also agreed to it for the sake of my career. The Zhao family was as fat as a pig. I just forced myself to see him. Who knew that such people came with profit when they married into my family with money. In less than half a year, they gave birth to a boy for my family..."

"This Zhao family is too jealous and does not allow me to get close to other women at all. The women in the family, who look like a person, are driven out by her. The rest are either as fat and ugly as her, or they are old and have loose and dark skin. I have been struggling for twenty years. Finally, the King of Qi entered the capital and eliminated the treacherous slander, and killed Mr. Zhao the next day! Although I was implicated and lost my official position... I finally got through."

Song Wenrong's eyes were full of glory and said proudly: "I came back from being dismissed from office. Zhao happened to be sick. I took a stone, smashed it into powder, and broke it open her mouth and forced her to feed it. Then she had stomachache and intestinal pain. It took three days to die!"

This matter was obviously a pleasure for Song Wenrong, and it did not hide it at all for Su Yang. In this world, for gentry like them, killing someone was just a trivial matter.

"Hero, hero!"

Song Wenrong turned his face, looked at Wei with a long eye and said, "I have been rich for half my life. Now my room is full of white silver and yellow gold, and I just don't have a jade like her. I will give you five thousand taels of silver now. This is enough for Feng Xiangru's family to spend several generations. Just let this woman stay here. I will treat it well and treat it as my wife!"

Su Yang looked at Wei.

The goddess Wei was determined and said without hesitation: "I will never marry my two husbands!"

"you……"

Song Wenrong stared at Wei's family with wide eyes.

"What are you?"

Su Yang swung Song Wenrong with a stick and said, "I just asked you one thing, I never thought about understanding your mental state. Why did you say so much to me? Do you think I am sympathizing with you?"

My special code almost laughed out loud!

The broken part was inserted into the back of Song Wenrong's head. It was indeed the first time in his life that he killed someone, but Su Yang's heart was unexpectedly calm and indifferent.

"If you want to complain to the King of Hell, remember my Chen Yang's name!"

The wooden thorn in his hand pointed at the back of Song Wenrong's head. With just one press, it could break the skull and open the brain, causing Song Wenrong to die on the spot.

"Young man, don't kill me!"

Hongyu's voice came out of thin air, and Su Yang said in his mind: "Wait for a moment, when the official sends a message, everything will be clear."

Um?

Upon hearing this, Su Yang stopped temporarily. He had already entered the gate of the Song family, but Su Yang planned to kill Song Wenrong and then escape. Everything about Feng Xiangru naturally had red jade dishes. As for the matter of calculating Zheng Hu... he was too small and had no ability, so he could only put it aside and wait for the future meeting of mountains and rivers.

After all, his father is a judge.

Unexpectedly, Hongyu came so quickly, obviously there were other arrangements.

"The officers and soldiers are here, the officers and soldiers are here..."

Not long after, the servants outside had already reported in.

"Very good!"

Song Wenrong had a happy look on his face, and he lay on the table and immediately shouted: "Go and bring the official in and capture this bandit!"

"Bang!"

The wooden thorn in Su Yang's hand directly pierced Song Wenrong's tool for committing crimes. No matter what the officer and soldier are, do you want the jade person in this life? Go dream!

"According to the command of Zhou County, we will come here to rescue the Wei family and arrest the bandits..."

When the constable entered the door, he saw Song Wenrong's expression of pain.

"he……"

Song Wenrong reluctantly pointed at Su Yang.

"It's you!"
Chapter completed!