Chapter 154 Senior Wang’s Household Is Full of Treasures

It was almost midnight when Song Qingshu came to the Wang family to ask for help.

To be honest, the speed of the Moxian Fort was faster than Song Qingshu had imagined. If it was this much time, he would have been caught red-handed before he took off just after arriving at the airport... Now Song Qingshu was a little glad for his choice. With Master Diulei and this unfathomable senior White Rabbit, they would definitely be able to protect him!

The nickname White Rabbit was given to Wang Ling by Song Qingshu temporarily...

At this moment, on the first floor of the Wang family's villa, the pendulum of the quaint big pendulum clock swung back and forth ten times, just at midnight.

Wang Ling came to the door in his pajamas.

The woman in the red cheongsam at the door stopped shouting, looked at Wang Ling and Song Qingshu who was following behind Wang Ling, and said coldly: "Are you finally willing to come out?"

"Miss Ayou, you shouldn't have come here..." Song Qingshu walked out from behind Wang Ling. I don't know if it was because of Wang Ling and Diulei Zhenjun's presence that he was much more confident.

"You seriously injured Azu and attempted to defect from Moxian Fort. This is already a capital crime." Ayou roared.

At the same time, the bones of her right hand crackled, like a bundle of extremely tough beef tendons, twisting at an incredible angle, and finally rotating at high speed like an electric drill!

This woman actually sacrificed her right hand into a magic weapon...

Song Qingshu knew very well that in terms of realm and comprehensive qualities, this Ayou could definitely kill him in seconds in all aspects. If they were not in the same realm, it would be as easy to kill someone with a lower realm than himself as to kill a chicken or a dog. In a normal one-on-one duel, killing people above one's level does not exist at all.

However, Song Qingshu was not nervous at all. He slowly stood up and stretched out his hand to signal the other party: "Go ahead."

Compared with that A Zuo, this A You girl's attack method was obviously more violent than the former. The spiral electric drill in her right hand was like a divine weapon that could split the sky and the earth. Accompanied by a dazzling light, this A You girl stood up and swooped down like a fierce dragon crossing the river, quickly launching an attack.

From A Zuo's nails to A You's entire right hand, this method of refining body parts into magic weapons was unheard of even by Master Diulei. This A You's attack was obviously more aggressive than the previous A Zuo. While still in mid-air, her right hand rolled up a large piece of lightning and covered her head.

Facing this electric light poisonous dragon drill, Song Qingshu's response was not fancy at all. He just crossed his arms and blocked the front. He couldn't even see A You's attack route.

This was the embodiment of the realm gap. The woman's movements were too fast, and his eyes could not catch them at all.

In an instant, the two collided, and the surrounding air waves roared like a galloping force.

This electric light poison dragon drill was extremely powerful, hitting Song Qingshu's crossed arms. The huge force directly broke the ground section by section, and Song Qingshu was embedded in the ground like a rivet.

However, at the same time as the woman attacked, a golden light lit up from Song Qingshu's arm.

Boom!

Then, the golden light on the arm exploded on the spot, and the woman's right hand was blown into a bloody mess. Her body was light like a scarecrow and was directly bounced away, breaking the thick old tree behind her, and rubbing along the ground for hundreds of meters before stopping.

This scene was a bit familiar... A Zuo was severely injured by the backlash of this golden light.

On the other hand, Song Qingshu was not damaged at all except for some dust on his body.

Song Qingshu climbed out of the pit, shook off the dust on his body, and couldn't help but turn back to give Wang Ling a thumbs up, showing a grateful look: "Senior! Your autumn clothes are really useful!"

Wang Ling: "..."

The cheongsam on Ah You's body had been broken into pieces. She slowly climbed up from the ground barefoot with trembling legs. Her entire right arm was rotten, and the bones and flesh were almost broken, and blood was dripping.

That is, the woman's realm has an advantage. Otherwise, under the same circumstances, ordinary cultivators would have fainted from the pain.

Song Qingshu quickly came to the woman. They were hundreds of meters apart, but it took less than a few tenths of a microsecond...

A You endured the severe pain and looked at Song Qingshu: "With your realm, it is impossible to have such speed..."

"I used a magic weapon." Song Qingshu pointed to the ground and raised his big toe.

Ah You was surprised to find that it was actually a pair of flip-flops...

"I came to ask Senior Wang for help before, and we had a good chat at his house. I didn't expect you to suddenly come and kill me, so I didn't even change my slippers." Song Qingshu said.

Ah You, the right-hand man under the fortress lady, looked at this scene in disbelief: "What are you... kidding?"

Song Qingshu said, and he also took off his clothes outside, revealing a whole set of red autumn clothes and autumn pants: "Look... these autumn clothes and autumn pants are also from the senior's house. Thanks to these two magic weapons, I blocked your attack. Otherwise, I would have died long ago."

A You couldn't accept this ending at all, and he vomited blood with a wow.

This... what a joke!

"Senior Wang is kind-hearted and doesn't want to meddle in other people's business. But you have repeatedly disturbed his rest... Go back and tell the fortress owner that Senior Wang has promised to protect me. Tell him to be careful, if he wants to live a few more years, it's best not to make trouble for no reason." Song Qingshu said in a deep voice.

"..." Wang Ling felt that after he became outstanding, he was being blackmailed.

"How dare you threaten the fortress owner? I tell you, I'm mentally prepared when I came here today... Even if I can't go back, I'll kill you!" The woman stared at Song Qingshu with a ferocious look, but soon, she showed a panic expression: "What's going on... Why can't I feel your soul mark?"

"Want to kill me with the power of the curse?" Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "Unfortunately, before you came, Senior Wang had already washed it off for me with laundry detergent."

"Laundry detergent..." Ah You was stunned.

Logically speaking, the soul mark left by the fortress owner on Song Qingshu has reached the point where it cannot be washed off. What the hell is this laundry detergent... Can it really remove 99 kinds of stains? What a scam!

"Do you have any last words?" Song Qingshu said.

"Do you know that you are in big trouble? Although Ah Zuo and I work for the fortress, we are also hired by the fortress. Our real affiliation is not with the Moxian Fortress, but with the Immortal Mansion! If you dare to do this, the Immortal Mansion will never let you go..." The woman sneered and stared at Song Qingshu: "Also, although I am injured, as long as those two people don't make a move, you, a Yuanying stage, want to kill me?"

Immortal Mansion?

Hearing this, Wang Ling and Diulei Zhenjun's pupils shrank slightly.

"Is this what you want to say?"

However, Song Qingshu didn't agree at all. Being hunted by the Moxian Fortress, he was so nervous for so long... Now, he was enjoying the pleasure of fighting back.

As he spoke, he had a toothpick in his hand, which he had just brought out from the Wang family's small villa.

As he spoke, the toothpick flew out with a spiritual power and directly pierced the woman's forehead.

The woman died with her eyes wide open. The skull of a person in the Spiritualization Stage was so hard that she was not afraid of worldly things. She never expected that she would die on a toothpick.

The spiritual power attached to the toothpick exploded in the woman's brain. This small toothpick directly blew a fist-sized blood hole in her forehead.

Song Qingshu's hands were shaking. Looking at the brain hole that he had blown out, he couldn't calm down for a long time. There was excitement and a bit of joy in it.