From the memory of the thug, Su Yu learned a lot of things.

The reason why Xing Zhao was let go was because the other party had never done anything that was harmful to the world since he followed Song Yushu, which was similar to raising an idle person.

This seventh-grade master, as he said, lives a very comfortable life every day, spends money like soil, hunts in the suburbs, listens to operas in the theater, eats and drinks well, and also raises seven little lovers.

What a pity, the bottom is almost burning now. Not to mention seven, he is afraid that one is not enough.

The reason why Su Yufei killed Song Yushu also comes from that memory, as the saying goes, the life of a rich man cannot imagine.

He could not even imagine the daily life of this young master Song, and he didn't even know what words to describe it.

A poor chest is extremely evil?

A wealthy businessman in the city, who had just passed the sixteenth daughter, was forcibly kidnapped by Song Yushu because of her good looks. She stripped her clothes naked, tied a chain around her neck, and was not allowed to walk upright, and crawled with her hands and feet every day.

Song Yushu wanted a piece of watermelon to relieve heat, and the girl would hold it with her mouth. It would make the girl feel comfortable to lick it with her tongue.

In winter, the girl couldn't stand the cold, so Song Yushu asked someone to sew a fox fur on the girl's body with one stitch...

At a dinner once, a juren from Luoyang City attended with his wife. Song Yushu was also present because he cursed: Scholars are all dogs, and the juren retorted: Didn’t Brother Song even scold his brother?

Song Yushu just smiled and said nothing, but the other guests present knew that something was going to happen to this recent juren.

Sure enough, the next night, the juren and his wife were tied back to Song Yushu. He was tied to a pillar and watched dozens of Song family members take turns to ruin their wife who had just been pregnant for less than two months in front of him for a whole night.

The next day, the couple was sent home, and the juren went crazy. His wife couldn't bear the humiliation and committed suicide by hanging herself.

Su Yu walked in the streets and alleys without a sound, immersed in this extremely angry memory in his mind.

Banquets are often held among the powerful and wealthy people, which is a way of socializing to attract more networking resources from it.

Since the young master of the Song family became an adult, few people dared to bring their female relatives to attend such banquets, just to beware of this tauren who was the number one in Luoyang.

The juren was not a native of Luoyang. After high school, he was sent to a free agent outside Luoyang by the Hanlin Academy. He had just taken office for a while and no one told him what to avoid in Luoyang, so he took his wife with him, and something happened.

This young master Song has done countless evil things, and it is hard to write about.

What Su Yu couldn't stand the most was that this bastard had killed the child. Yes, he was only two years old and still breastfeeding.

The reason was that when Song Yushu was listening to the opera, the child's crying made him feel upset. This was such an incredible reason. He pulled the child and his mother to an empty corner, asked the breastfeeding woman to take off her top, feed the child milk, and then threw the child to death in front of the mother.

People can be evil, but they cannot be evil to this extent.

“Fuck…”

Su Yu punched the wall in the alley with a fierce face.

Suddenly, he looked up suddenly and saw a huge rolling wood that was as thick as a person, standing in front of the alley, with three white silk hanging down, hanging three naked women.

The three of them were no longer breathing and were covered in blood. It was obvious that they had suffered inhuman abuse before their death.

On the thick wood, a middle-aged Confucian scholar standing with a hand-cranked folding fan, dressed like snow, smiling at Su Yu,

"Is Xing Zhao dead?"

Su Yu took a deep breath and held the Dragon Sword in his hand, his eyes red, "No, he is not dead, but you will definitely die."

The situation of the monk in front of him was different from Xing Zhao. The other party did a lot of evil things with Song Yushu, raped the juren's wife, and this person was the first to take off his pants.

Su Yu slashed out with one sword and gave his all.

...........

In the distance, Kong Yuan and Chu Mo and the others climbed up to the top of a four-story pavilion, looking at the battlefield in the distance.

There was a lot of movement there. The sword light flashed, illuminating the night sky in the distance. The lights of more than ten surrounding buildings were lighted up there at the same time. In the streets and alleys around, there were nearly 3,000 imperial guards waiting for the battle.

Chu Mo couldn't see clearly what was going on there, so Jing Lai and Ciyin gave him a live commentary on him.

When he heard that the prince was firmly in the upper hand, Chu Mo sat down on the roof with his butt, hugged his shoulders with his arms, showing disdain,

"I knew that no one could beat the prince, they were all useless guys."

Kong Yuan smiled, holding the candy man that Ciyin gave him in his hand, and licked:

"Your prince is causing a lot of trouble this time. The other party is very big, but that's what it means to be exciting."

Kong Yuan knew the white-clothed Confucian scholar who fought with Su Yu in the distance. The other party was the chief sect of an immortal palace. Because he felt comfortable licking Mr. Song, the Ministry of Rites would naturally give preferential treatment. The sect behind him also received much more resources than others.

At this time, a tall figure appeared beside Kong Yuan, staring into the distance, and said lightly:

"Which kid is going to make a fuss about this guy? Who do he want to kill?"

Kong Yuan replied with a smile: "Brother Su is annoyed by the little devil of the Song family. Maybe he knows some evil things the other party usually does."

The visitor said, "I just knew that if I asked me to come to Luoyang specifically, I must have been wiping my butt. I dare to kill this kid even the son of Shangshu?"

Kong Yuan smiled and said, "This temper is similar to that of a lady."

The visitor smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's all a troublemaker. The little bastard of the Song family has done so many evil things, but no one can do anything to him. I think there are experts around me to accompany me, but I don't know which one of the lights is turned off?"

Kong Yuan suddenly asked, "I just came to Luoyang not long ago. This young master Song's infamous name really scared me. Isn't no one in Chang'an knowing it, right? Lord Song doesn't care? Isn't he afraid that the emperor will know?"

The person who came to the court said: "What the court is talking about is a military and national affairs. No one will tell this kind of thing in the court. The saints have heard of it all over the world. I think they have heard of it. As for whether they have hit Song Ciru before, how can I know?"

"Haha, that's right," Kong Yuan smiled awkwardly.

The visitor snatched the candy man from Ciyin's hand, took a big bite, chewed it in his mouth, and made a fierce face at Ciyin.

Ciyin pouted her mouth and almost cried.

"It's okay, don't pay attention to him, I still have it," Chu Mo took out another candy man from the small package behind him and handed it to Ciyin, then glared at the person who came.

The visitor looked at the new candy man in Ciyin's hand, then looked down at the half of the candy man in his hand, and suddenly felt that it was no longer sweet.

"It's boring, I'm going to wipe my butt," he threw away the candy man in his hand, and the figure of the man disappeared.

After he left, Chu Mo pouted and complained: "This person is so inappropriate."

Old Kong said, "You are right, you are not serious."

On the other side, after dozens of rounds of fighting, Su Yu finally found an opportunity and cut off the head of the Confucian scholar with one sword. He saw a ghost rushing out of the other party's body and fleeing away.

Su Yu wielded his fingers on the Dragon Slaying Sword, and white flames covered the entire sword body. He pushed his palm and said "Go"!

The Dragon Slaying Sword turned into a white light, and in the blink of an eye, caught up with the ghost. Then came a scattered scream.

In the bell tower of the temple, a woman monk suddenly appeared, staring at the white rainbow in the distance, and said:

"This person is not easy to deal with. Xing Zhao and Zhuo Ying are all over. We have to join forces."

Next to her, a monk in blue was standing with his hands behind his back, and nodded after hearing this:

"Let me give you life and death, Master Yu must not hide his own personal information. Let's take action as soon as possible and kill this boy with all his might. The noise is too big, and it is not easy for the young master to make a deal."

The female monk sneered: "Nonsense, Lord Xue is staring behind his back. How dare I not do my best?"

"So..." The man in blue frowned and fell into silence.

While the two were talking, Su Yu had already entered the temple.

He found here following the breath that the two of them deliberately leaked.

Xing Zhao once said that in addition to him, there were four people waiting for him, and now one has been killed, so there are three more.

It was late at night, and the monks had already rested, and the temple was very quiet.

Bypassing the front yard hall, Su Yu looked up at the bell tower on the right, and the two there were also observing him at this moment.

Su Yu curled his lips and took the lead in taking action.

Song Mansion,

Song Yushu was sitting in a wheelchair and was pushed to the lake by the servants. He was covered with a sable fur. He closed his eyes and felt the coolness of the night wind.

In front of him, a girl with fox fur sewn on her body and only a naked face was exposed. She took off Song Yushu's boots with her teeth, bit off her shoes and socks, then stuck out her tongue blankly and licked the soles of her feet for him.

The girl's originally delicate eyes were dull and dull, her face was pale and bloodless, like a fool without emotion,

"Young Master, Su Gu Immortal Master and Yan Ming Immortal Master have already started with that kid. Xing Zhao and Zhuo Ying are both dead. This kid is very frustrated."

Song Yushu's face was calm and he smiled easily, "Do you find out the origin? You are definitely not an unknown person to have such skills at a young age. I have to admit that this time I did misunderstand."

"Not yet, the person who investigated the news has not come back."

"Yeah!" Song Yushu nodded, kicked the girl in front of him into the lake, allowing the other party to struggle in the water, and then raised his head to the rockery in the middle of the lake.

There is a hexagonal pointed pavilion on the top of the rockery, and there is a monk with white clothes and white hair in the hall, who is playing the piano.

"Ding~"

I saw his slender fingers gently plucking the strings, and the crisp sound of the strings was like a tinging spring water.

In the lake, the girl with fox fur, who was struggling weaker and weaker, was lifted up by a pool of water and held back to the shore.

Seeing this, Song Yushu sneered:

"I didn't expect that Lord Xue, who killed countless people, would have the kindness of a woman?"

The man in the pavilion continued to bury his head and sing the piano. The breeze blew by, lifting up his long hair and the corners of his clothes.

The man sighed and responded indifferently:

"Young Master Song should know that if you do unrighteous things, you will die. I don't care about Lord Song's family affairs, but I am entrusted by Lord Song to protect Prince Zhouquan, and I will definitely do it for you. However, after returning to Chang'an this time, Mr. Xue said that he would not sue the young master in front of Lord Song."
To be continued...