Chapter 452 Don't Take Me Seriously?
"are you cold"
These three words shocked Zhu Yiren quite a bit, and she couldn't help but have a look of doubt in her eyes.
She reached out and grabbed it, sucking a robe not far away into her hand, wrapping the body full of temptation.
"Looks like you're really cold!"
Song Yan spoke again, with a strong sense of joking in his tone: "I have always been curious about why you, a dignified innate sixth-layer, chooses a husband-in-law by recruiting relatives through martial arts. Now, I understand, you choose The husband-in-law is fake, is it true that you want to absorb their essence?"
Speaking of this, Song Yan's eyes couldn't help but cast his eyes to a screen not far away, there were four dead people, all of them were naked and shriveled, as if they had been sucked out of their flesh and blood, but Song Yan was still able to It was identified that these four people were one of the ten people who had been drinking at the same table with him last night.
If he is just an ordinary acquired martial artist, I am afraid that he will soon become the same as them.
Feeling Song Yan's gaze, Zhu Yiren's eyes froze: "Who are you?"
"I'm Song Yan, doesn't Miss Zhu know?"
"court death!"
An afterimage flashed by, and in an instant, a slightly warm finger touched the center of his eyebrows.
"puff!"
The pink energy overflowed from the fingers and hit Song Yan's eyebrows heavily.
But in the next moment, Zhu Yiren's expression changed greatly, and his figure suddenly stepped back.
She had to retreat, because her finger, which was enough to kill the seventh-level Xiantian, actually failed to penetrate Song Yan's eyebrows.
"Is Miss Zhu planning to kill someone?"
Song Yan asked with a smile.
A smile appeared on Zhu Yiren's face again: "Young Master is joking, the slave family just wants to test the master's cultivation. I didn't expect the master's cultivation to be so profound, but the slave's eyes are clumsy. The master should be a master of the King Kong Sect, right?"
Song Yan smiled: "In the past few days, I have heard people mention the King Kong School many times, but I really don't know the name of the King Kong School, and I don't know if Miss Zhu can talk about the King Kong School for me."
"Young master doesn't know King Kong Sect?" Zhu Yiren couldn't help showing a strange look.
"I really don't know."
"In this case, the slave family will tell the son that King Kong Sect is the largest martial arts sect in the Tang Dynasty. Although King Kong Sect is only a martial arts sect, even some small fairy sects are not willing to offend them."
"Why is this?" Song Yan showed curiosity.
Zhu Yiren continued: "Because the King Kong School is backed by the Qionghua School, it is said that the King Kong School's suzerain was once the apprentice of the previous Qionghua School head, and the current head is his senior brother, and his own cultivation is also extremely high. Gao Qiang, it is said that he has already stepped into the Golden Core Realm with one foot."
"I see."
Song Yan nodded secretly. Could it be that when he first entered the city, the guards at the city gate thought he was a member of the King Kong Sect would be so polite.
Zhu Yiren said again, as if showing his good intentions: "By the way, the slave family reminds the young master that you are not a member of the King Kong sect, it is best not to keep short hair, if you are caught by a disciple of the King Kong sect, it will be a disaster."
"Thank you Miss Zhu for reminding me."
After thanking Zhu Yiren, Song Yan turned and walked out of the attic, which made Zhu Yiren a little strange. No wonder Song Yan let her go after discovering her secret?
When the maid who led Song Yan to the attic saw that Song Yan actually came out of the attic, her eyes flashed with surprise.
After hesitating, she still didn't choose to do it, and walked quickly to the second floor of the attic.
"Miss, why did you let him go?"
"Otherwise, this person's cultivation is unfathomable, and I'm afraid that his father is not his opponent." Zhu Yiren said gloomily.
"Then will he leak this matter out?" The maid's face showed concern.
Zhu Yiren shook his head: "Probably not, although he broke what I did a bit, he didn't kill me, and he wouldn't leak it out if he wanted to, but the essence of the remaining six people can't be plundered any more. , find a name to send them all out."
"Yes, miss, the servant will do it now."
Why did Song Yan let Zhu Yiren go?
Quite simply, he wanted to keep a low profile. After all, this was not a world he was familiar with. Besides, there were too many strong people in this world, and his identity simply could not stand investigation.
Song Yan walked all the way to the outside of Zhu's residence, but did not encounter any obstacles.
This was already the third day he left the base, and it was time to go back and say hello to Long Jian and others, lest they worry.
"Brother Song, wait."
Just when Song Yan walked out of Zhu's residence, Li Muyang's voice came from behind him.
"Why did Brother Li come out so soon?" Song Yan asked with a smile.
"Miss Zhu's personal maid just now came to inform that Miss Zhu has selected a suitable husband. Since this is the case, of course I can no longer stay in the Zhu residence."
"I see!"
"By the way, where is Brother Song going?" Li Muyang asked.
"I plan to go home." Song Yan said.
Hearing this, Li Muyang couldn't help but flash a trace of disappointment in his eyes: "I originally wanted to travel the world hand in hand with Brother Song, but now it seems that I can't."
"There is always a chance." Song Yan said.
After a moment of silence, Song Yan continued: "Brother Li, I plan to leave the city now, how about you?"
Li Muyang thought about it and said, "I have been staying in Beijiang City for a while, and I plan to leave the city, so let's go together!"
Song Yan naturally had no reason to refuse, so they walked towards the city gate together.
After half an hour.
Song Yan hugged Li Muyang: "Brother Li, there will be a future."
"There will be a period later!" Li Muyang also clasped his fists.
Suddenly, several figures shot towards this side at an extremely fast speed, and then scattered around, forming a loose encirclement that surrounded Song Yan and Li Muyang together.
There were five people in total. The leader was an old man with a brocade robe, who was in his early 60s. The other four were wearing uniform black suits, and they should be guards.
"The old slave has seen the eldest son." The old man in Jinpao said in a perfunctory tone.
"Butler Wei, I didn't expect you to find me so quickly." Li Muyang said bitterly.
Butler Wei continued: "Second Young Master misses you very much, come back with us!"
Hearing the second son's words, Li Muyang's expression became extremely complicated, and he sighed: "I don't threaten him at all, why should he do this?"
A faint sarcasm flashed across the corner of Butler Wei's mouth: "The eldest son has misunderstood, the second son just doesn't want to see you living abroad, so he specially ordered the old slave to take you back!"
Li Muyang's expression darkened: "It's useless to say more, I'll just go with you. However, this Young Master Song has nothing to do with this matter. I also ask Butler Wei to make it easier and don't embarrass him."
"I'm afraid this old slave can't agree to the eldest son." Butler Wei refused Li Muyang's request without hesitation.
Anger flashed in Li Muyang's eyes, but a pleading look appeared immediately: "Steward Wei, Young Master Song and I are only casual acquaintances, and he doesn't know my identity, so just let him go, even if I beg you! "
"The old slave can't afford it!" Butler Wei smiled coldly, then looked at Song Yan and said, "Kill this person and take the eldest son on the road!"
"Yes!"
A guard pulled out the long knife around his waist and flew out. Immediately, a bright sword light swept toward Song Yan like lightning.