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Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 227

Published at 9th of June 2022 08:10:26 AM


Chapter 227

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"I found the time of your death." Song Qingshu gave a cold smile and held out his hand to his throat.

Originally, as the first master of Manchu in Shengjing, the martial arts of general manager Sai was weaker than that of song Qingshu. It's a pity that he didn't expect that Liu Laohan was a martial arts expert. He was caught up in the key without any precaution.

"Cluck cluck..." manager Sai's face was red and he wanted to call for help, but what he sent out was this meaningless voice. His hands scratched everywhere, but he couldn't touch song Qingshu.

"If you can be the first person I kill, you should die." Song Qingshu sighs, wrists a twist, card wipe, game manager has been he twisted his neck, plop to the ground, eyes protuberant, obviously dead.

"What's the matter, my lord?" The guard outside heard the sound and knocked on the door.

"Nothing." Song Qingshu simulation contest manager's voice said.

After that, song Qingshu sat at the table and began to re mix the medicine mud of the human skin mask. Manager Sai was here. It was easier to make it. He spread the medicine mud on his face and quickly dried it. Song Qingshu tore it off and put it on his face. He stuck Liu's mask on manager Sai's face and exchanged their clothes. Song Qingshu checked it and found that there was no flaw, He opened the door and went out.

"Chief sair... This?" The bodyguard was about to speak when he saw old man Liu lying on the ground in the room. His face changed greatly.

"The Lord asked me to eliminate all hidden dangers, so I sent him on the road. Later, I carried him to bury him quietly. Don't let anyone know. You must understand the rules of the house." Song Qingshu patted the bodyguard on the shoulder.

The bodyguard was in a cold sweat. He thought that manager Sai would kill people after listening to Liu Laohan's secret. Wouldn't I be very dangerous? The corner of the eye Yu Guang sweeps the palm that the manager of the contest puts on his shoulder. Every time the other side pats, the guard's face turns white.

Finally, watching the manager disappear in the distance, the bodyguard felt paralyzed and felt that his back had been completely wet with cold sweat. With a long sigh of relief, he went into the room and dragged "old man Liu" up to find a place to bury him. Poor manager Sai, as the first master of Manchu in Shengjing City, died so quietly.

Following his memory, song Qingshu came all the way to the rockery before and swaggered past. The guard saw what he looked like and quickly bowed down and saluted: "I'll see the general manager of the competition."

"Well," Song Qingshu snorted noncommittally, "by the order of the Lord, I'm going to see the prisoner."

"Chief justice, please." A group of bodyguards quickly opened the prison door and politely let go of the road. Manager Sai was the red man in front of the Lord. He said that they would not doubt that they had been ordered by the Lord.

"I have something to say to the prisoners. You go out first." Entering the cell, song Qingshu waves all the guards out first. And then one cell, one cell, to observe the opposite room inside.

Finally, he found the dying Tian Guinong in the inner cell. He was covered with blood and had no complete skin. Song Qingshu frowned and squatted beside him, shaking his body: "brother Tian, brother Tian?"

Tian Guinong gradually woke up, looked at Song Qingshu, and said faintly, "it's manager Sai. What can I do for Tian?" Song Qingshu snorted: "do you want to go out?"

"Out?" Tian Guinong's eyes brightened, and soon dimmed, "go out and do what."

"Don't you want your wife Nanlan and your daughter Tian Qingwen?" Song Qingshu thought to himself, could it be that the torture in recent days has made him aspire to life and death?

"Nanlan?" Tian Guinong finally had a reaction, but soon he let off his breath, "but now I'm a loser. What's the use of thinking about her?"

"Waste people?" Song Qingshu doubts.

"Manager Sai, why do you know that?" Tian Guinong looked at him and showed his bloody lower body. "The Lord has already ordered me to use the palace punishment..." he said sadly and began to sob.

Song Qingshu was a fool. Unexpectedly, Tian Guinong was so miserable. He was silent for a while and said, "who says that a man who has been punished in the palace is a loser? In the Han Dynasty, Sima Qian, who wrote historical records, Cai Lun, who invented papermaking, and Zheng He, the great eunuch who went to the West seven times before Ming Dynasty, were not famous in the history of Qing Dynasty. Who dares to say that they are useless

Song Qingshu saw that Tian Guinong had nothing to do with it. He quickly changed the subject of the story. "Yu chaoen of the Tang Dynasty, Wei Zhongxian of the former Ming Dynasty, who is not physically disabled... Is not mentally disabled? If one person is inferior to ten thousand people, and they interfere in political affairs, frighten hundreds of officials, and have wives and concubines in groups, who dares to say that they are useless people. "

Tian Guinong raised his head and murmured: "yes, yes, I still have a chance, I still have a chance..."

Song Qingshu has a black line. It's really a bad person's nature. Positive examples can't inspire him, but these evil villains make him come back to life.

"This is Xueshen Yuchan pill. It's useful for your injury. Take it quickly." Song Qingshu sent a pill to Tian Guinong.

Tian Guinong took a wary look at him and thought that he was not as good as dead. If the poison was too big, he swallowed it and immediately felt the heat rising in his stomach.

Song Qingshu put his palm on his vest and said, "I'll help you digest the medicine first. When you recover your action ability temporarily, I'll send you out."

Feeling the constant stream of genuine Qi from the vest, Tian Guinong hurriedly healed: "why did manager Sai save me?"

"A few years ago, I was deeply favored by song Qingshu. He came to Shengjing this time as an imperial envoy. When he learned that you were tortured by the king because of him, he tried to find a way to help you. Later, he got in touch with me by chance. " Song Qingshu said in a deep voice.

"Don't you betray the LORD by doing so?" When Tian Guinong heard that song Qingshu had sent someone to rescue him, he had mixed feelings. If it wasn't for him, he wouldn't go to prison, but when he learned that something had happened to him, he tried to help him for the first time... He didn't know whether to hate him or to appreciate him.

"I have to repay you for saving my life. I have a way to hide it from you. Brother Tian doesn't have to worry about me. You'd better calm down and absorb the medicine. " Song Qingshu replied.

After burning incense, song Qingshu stood up and said, "I can't stay here long. Brother Tian should be able to walk by himself now. Let's go out of the Palace first."

"Good." Tian Guinong nodded busily and staggered behind song Qingshu. Every step made his face pale with pain, and beads of sweat rolled down. However, thinking whether he could escape or not, he had to grit his teeth and insist.

"Chief sair, what's this Looking at Tian Guinong behind song Qingshu, the guard at the door was shocked.

"Lord's order, I'll take him out. You don't have to ask more." Song Qingshu felt out a token and said faintly, thinking that the tournament manager really saved a lot of energy. He didn't expect to have a Hongli token on his body, otherwise he would have to spend more time saving Tian Guinong.

"Yes The bodyguards said with a smile, "this farmland has become a useless person. Now it's of no value."

Hearing the laughter of the low guards who were not paid attention to by themselves, Tian Guinong trembled all over, his nails were embedded in the meat, and he was ruthless in his heart: this revenge, I, Tian Guinong, must revenge!

All the way out of the palace, song Qingshu pointed to the carriage that was ready to be on the side, and said to Tian Guinong, "brother Tian, I have something important to do, so I won't see you off. After you drive this carriage back to your house, take your wife and Qian Jin to the five lakes gate in the east of the city to find their leader sang Feihong. Song engong has agreed with her that they will send you out of Shengjing. Now you are not allowed to live in Liaodong. Leader sang will send you to Yanjing city. Duke song has arranged everything for you there. " It turns out that song Qingshu saved sang Feihong in Zhang Zhaochong's mansion last time. After that, sang Feihong came to her door to repay her kindness. Song Qingshu thought for a moment and made an agreement with her to escort several people out of the city.

"Thank you for saving me today." Tian Guinong looks at Song Qingshu and chokes for a moment. Since he was put into prison, his former officialdom friends have turned their faces and fallen into the well. Unexpectedly, it was manager Sai, who had no friendship in the past, who offered a helping hand.

"Thank song en Gong if you want to." Song Qingshu chuckles in his heart, turns around and goes to the palace. He only takes a few steps. He doesn't know what he thinks of, and then he stops Tian Guinong. "Brother Tian, the leader of Wu Hu's gate only knows his wife Nan LAN. Brother Tian should not go to the door alone." It turns out that song Qingshu was worried about Tian Guinong's poor nature and abandoned his wife and daughter at this critical moment. Then his efforts were in vain?

"Thank you for reminding me?" Tian Guinong was stunned and nodded. Then he drove to his mansion.

To re-enter the palace, song Qingshu wondered why he didn't see the Red Flower Club in the prison just now. Maybe they were not locked up in the palace. Forget it, now that time is running short, there's no way to save them. Go to find Xia Qingqing first.

Song Qingshu went in a hurry, all the way unimpeded, knowing that he came to the gate of the palace, "manager Sai, you don't know the rules, do you? In the inner court of the palace, no one is allowed to enter except the prince and his son. " There was a sound nearby.

When song Qingshu looks back, he seems to have seen this man at the banquet before. It's Bai Zhen, the Third Master of Prince Bao's golden claw and iron hook. According to Zhang Zhaozhong, Bai Zhen's eagle claw skill is still superior to that of the competition manager. Having thought of all these things in his mind, song Qingshu quickly said, "it's Lord Bai. I'm sorry. I was thinking about something just now. I was a little confused for a moment."

"Never mind, never mind." Bai Zhenpi said with a smile, but his heart was filled with resentment. The martial arts of the competition manager was not as good as his own. Because he was full of people, he was more trusted by the Lord, but he could only watch the house here.

Song Qingshu turned and went to the palace, thinking: I thought I could use the identity of manager Sai to find Qingqing more easily, but I didn't expect... It seems that I have to carry out the established plan.

After leaving the palace in a hurry, song Qingshu found a secluded place, pulled off his official clothes and human skin mask, and then rushed to the Longmen Inn near the palace, where another man was waiting for him.




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