Chapter 715, Song Yu's Death!

"Master Zhu, where are you going to send the murderer?" asked the handsome young man named Li An.

"What's your name?" Zhu Yuren looked at Li An and asked out loud.

"Student Ang Lee. Li An's heart was nervous, thinking that this Lord Zhu's eyes were so sharp, did he ask too many questions and show too much enthusiasm and be remembered by him?

"Ang Lee?" Zhu Yuren chewed on the name in his mouth. "Where do you study?"

"At Lakeside Academy. Teacher and student: Mr. Meng Deyu. Li An couldn't help but straighten his spine and replied. It was a subconscious decision he made, as if it would prove his innocence even more. However, his actions were even more like a thief in the eyes of an old official like Zhu Renhua.

"Say hello to Mr. Meng on my behalf. Zhu Yuren said loudly. He knew about Lakeside School and Meng Deyu, but he didn't know who this Li An was.

However, if everything he says is true, it is enough to go back and ask someone to find out. Where there is life, there is hope.

For the sake of old friends and benefactors, he Zhu Yuren is willing to become a sword in the hands of others. However, he had to figure out who was behind all this.

"Yes. The students must bring Zhu-sama's greetings. Li An said respectfully.

"I am going to send this murderer to the Yan Mansion and hand him over to General Yan Bolai to be held and guarded together. Zhu Yuren said with a smile: "I am a civil official, except for my mouth and the ability to write a few big characters with my wrist, I don't have the ability to take care of a giant like Red Boy." It's better to leave it to General Yan to deal with, I think he will be able to guard this person tightly and not let anyone have a chance to come and kill people. ”

"What Lord Zhu said is extremely true. Ang Lee praised loudly. "Although Master Zhu is a civil official, he has a loyal heart and is a model for my generation of scholars. Today, we will send this murderer to Yan Mansion with Master Zhu. If someone intercepts passers-by and wants to rush to kill people and kill them, I, Li An, will block in front of Master Zhu with my flesh and blood. ”

"Yes, let's go with Master Zhu------"

"Who dares to hurt Lord Zhu and step on the corpse of my Wang Li------"

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Ang Lee's performance made Zhu Yuren more determined that he was the nursery sent by the person behind the scenes.

Things are going in the direction he wants, though. He was also willing to accept it.

Zhu Yuren pondered for a moment, waved his hand, and said, "They are all iron-blooded men of the empire, so let's go together." ”

"Go together, go together. Countless people shouted.

A group of people surrounded Zhu Renyu and the giant bandit Red Boy of the West Sea who was tied up by five flowers, and walked towards Yanfu.

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"What?" Yan Bolai's brush slammed into his hand, leaving an ugly ink scar on the paper. "The red boy was transferred?"

"Yes. The red boy was transferred, and Zhu Yuren was taking him to our Yan Mansion-----" The young clerk at the table said loudly. He was a henchman brought back from Jiangnan by Yan Bolai, and he set up a lot of spies for him in Tiandu City. What happened in front of Zhu's Mansion naturally couldn't be hidden from them, so he rushed back as soon as possible, just to make his master have a preparation in his heart.

"Zhu Yuren is just a civil official, how can he catch that red child? The red child crisscrosses the West Sea, and there is a danger to protect the evil Jiao Island, our Yan family did not send people to look for it back then, but they all suffered a big loss and came back------ how can Zhu Yuren be able to catch him?" Yan Bolai looked incredulous.

"My lord, it is said that the red child fell from the sky------ "The young clerk whispered. Worried that Yan Bolai didn't believe it, he didn't believe it himself. "It was Lord Zhu himself. Said it in front of a non-math student. ”

"You say he's about to send someone to me?"

"Yes. It is indeed from the direction of our Yanfu, and there are many Xifeng students and countless Tiandu people who are watching the excitement with them-----"

Yan Bolai's face was extremely gloomy, and he said: "Zhu Yuren is simply a poisonous snake, usually hidden very deeply, and is kind to others. Once you work hard, you can really do anything. He was worried that the Song family would kill people and destroy their mouths, and he was worried that our Yan Mansion would refuse to accept it, so he deliberately made a big noise------ so that the Song family would throw a rat into a trap, and our Yan family could only conform to the public opinion and value the red child. It's despicable and shameless. ”

"My lord, what should we do now?"

"What should I do?" Yan Bolai's eyes narrowed like a thin needle. "Since he sent people here, then we accepted them according to their wishes, anyway, one is Guan, and two are also Guan------ he even found such a good excuse for us, so that the Song family can't find an excuse even if he wants to trouble us. In such a situation, don't they Song also do nothing? they have the ability to kill people on the street------ just like when they ambushed that little dragon------

"Would they do such a stupid thing?" said the clerk, surprised.

After being silent for a long time, Yan Bolai said slowly: "I hope they will do such a stupid thing. ”

Before the words fell, there was already a noise at the door of the Yanfu mansion.

Yan Bolai knew that Zhu Yuren had sent the giant bandit Red Boy from the West Sea to the door.

glared fiercely at the clerk, and the clerk only felt a slight uplift, because he knew that the master was very dissatisfied with his reaction speed, and it was a dereliction of duty to get the news out until everyone had to arrive at the door of the mansion.

However, Chang'an Avenue is so long, these officials all live on the same street, it doesn't take long, and his people have to find out the cause and effect of the matter before they can report themselves, and they have to control the progress of the matter in their hearts------

The clerk bowed down and expressed his deep apologies.

Yan Bolai snorted coldly, dropped the brush in his hand and walked towards the outside of the door.

Since the "goods" were delivered, he always had to come forward to express his "gratitude".

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"What?" Song Yu exclaimed, and even the soup bowl in his hand fell to the ground. He was not in the mood to eat in the old house of the Song family, but later the old man's strategy made him feel at the bottom of his heart, and when he came back, he felt hungry, thinking that he would go to work after he was full. As a result, before I had even taken two sips of the soup, I heard such bad news.

Yes, the arrest of Red Boy is bad news for himself.

"General, that red boy, you really got caught-----" Song Xiaoxiao's face was also extremely embarrassed. He knew what the Red Boy's arrest meant to the general. "Originally, I didn't believe it, thinking that the red boy was far away in the West Sea, and there were many arrogant soldiers and fierce generals under his command, how could he be caught? Besides, Zhu Yuren was a weak scholar, how could he catch the red boy? What I didn't expect was that I went to Chang'an Avenue for a trip, and the person they tied up and paraded in the street was indeed the red boy------ and I met with the general and the red boy, and I was very impressed by him. ”

"Damn. Song Yu said in an evil voice. "Red Boy, this idiot, can still be found hiding in the West Sea. I knew this was the case, so I just killed him last time. ”

"General, having said that, but in the final analysis, the red boy and us are still grasshoppers in the same boat----- if the red boy falls into the hands of Yan Bolai, I am afraid that the general's situation will be extremely dangerous. We need to come up with a solution as early as possible. ”

"What else can be done?" Song Yu's pupils turned blood-red, and he shouted, "Naturally, we have to find a way to kill him." Only in this way can he shut up. ”

"If we kill people, will people think that -------" Song Xiaoxiao wanted to stop. He knew the general's violent temper, and even if he was his number one confidant, he didn't dare to say something outright. Inside and outside the iron gate, Song Yu was given a nickname called "White-haired Demon King", his hair was white, but his heart was black. And the face is ruthless. He didn't just kill his enemies, he killed his own people.

Therefore, the entire iron gate is his hall, and no one dares to disobey every order he gives in every word.

"Nothing? Dawn, when is it, do you and I still need to hide like this?" Song Yu shouted angrily.

"If we go and kill that red boy, will the world think that General ------ is a thief?"

"What do you say? Kill it's not, you can't stay------ what do you say?"

Song Xiaoxiao was also embarrassed.

This time, the situation was so close that he didn't know what to do.

Song Yu also knew that the current situation was extremely delicate.

First of all, Zhu Yuren's old thing overturned the case in the court and put Song Yu on the fire to bake. He splashed his blood on the court, convincing everyone of his loyalty and integrity----- making people feel that what he said was true, and he would never deliberately frame others.

After all, Song Yu is a general who holds military power, and he is also the core figure of the Song family's gate lords, so he only did this kind of thing when he was full of food and support? That is the risk of cutting off his head.

Later, he said that he had a certificate in hand, and sent the certificate to the Yan family, who were at odds with the Song family.

At this time, the people were full of voices, and the people of Tiandu were talking about it, and everyone knew that as long as the murderer Red Boy was found, the general Song Yu could be convicted.

Now they have really found the red boy.

Killing people is the best way to do it.

And the only way.

However, their Song family regards themselves as a scholarly family, and they cherish their reputation feathers the most.

If he sent someone to kill the red boy, everyone in the world would think that the Song family had done it.

At that time, the reputation of the Song family that had been maintained for thousands of years was about to collapse, and the image of the students like a sea of mountains and stars in the hearts of students would also collapse.

Is this a situation that the old gods want to see?

"Could it be that you can only sacrifice yourself------" Song Yu thought in his heart. "No, never. To live, he must live. If you die, then there is nothing. ”

"The Red Child must die. Song Yu said in a cold voice. "Either he dies or I die. ”

"But how does the old fairy explain it?"

"I can't care about it so much, when the time comes, there is no proof of death, that is, the old fairy is angry, I don't admit it------ that red boy has killed countless people, who knows which enemy he was killed? Let him not speak, it is better than let him talk nonsense. That would have less impact on my Song family. ”

A fierce light appeared in Song Xiaoxiao's eyes, and he said, "Then kill the red boy." ”

Song Yu looked at Song Xiaoxiao and said, "Xiaoxiao, you and I are like brothers, and you are also the most trusted person around me." And he's also the best guy around me. Therefore, this matter can only be done by asking you to take action------ if I do it myself, if there are any flaws, it will not be easy to end the matter. ”

"Dawn is incumbent. Song Xiaoxiao clenched his fists and said.

Song Yu patted Song Xiaoxiao's shoulder vigorously and said, "The life and death of jade are in the hands of Xiaoxiao. I await your triumphant return. ”

"Yes. Checkmate. Song Xiaoxiao bowed and said. "Dawn will definitely not disappoint the general. ”

"When the red boy died, it was the day of Zhu Renren's treason. We should join together and set off together. ”

"Yes. Checkmate. Song Xiaoxiao took a deep look, turned around and walked outside.

"Zhu Yuren----- red boy----- and Li Muyang------" Song Yu clenched his hands into fists, his whole body was full of energy, the clothes on his body were bulging high, the jade crown on his head was shattered into powder, and his white hair was fluttering in the wind. "I'm going to make it hard for you to die one by one. ”

At this moment, the killing god came to the world.

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Yan Mansion. Dungeon.

Since Zhu Yuren sent Li Wenjin, the only survivor of the Li clan, to the Yan Mansion, Yan Bolai put him in the dungeon of the Yan Mansion to guard, which can be regarded as an alternative guard.

Because of the Yan Mansion, except for the secret room where Old Man Yan and several core figures in the family discussed important matters and the treasure pavilion of the Yan family, that is, the dungeon is the most tight, tight, easy to defend, and difficult to enter.

Naturally, the secret room and the treasure cabinet are not convenient for outsiders, so there are only dungeons to choose from. As for whether Li Wenjin is going to commit this incident------ who cares?

As long as he can protect him from being killed, the Yan family's task will be completed.

Of course, Red Boy is a well-known criminal in the imperial court, and he will be thrown into a prison and imprisoned.

Originally, Li Wenjin's life was not bad, although he lived in a dark dungeon, the Yan family treated him well. There are beds to sleep on, meals to eat, and a pot of good wine every day.

However, after the popular boy came in, Li Wenjin's good days came to an end.

When he saw the red child who was sent to the dungeon by the soldiers of Yanfu, his eyes were torn apart and he was murderous.

How many days and nights, how many curses in front of the portrait of the red child. He shall eat his flesh in life, and drink his blood in death.

The lives of hundreds of members of the Li clan must be avenged in this life.

Unexpectedly, the enemy of the tragedy was right in front of him.

"Red Boy------ you are Red Boy-----" Li Wenjin said as he lay in front of the cell door, pointing at Red Boy and roaring.

Red Boy gave him a cold look and asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm Li Wenjin. I am a man from the Li clan who was destroyed by you----- red child, I must kill you, I must kill you------"

The red light flashed in the red boy's eyes, and he said coldly: "It's up to you?"

He was no longer even willing to talk to Li Wenjin, and quickly walked towards the deep prison under the escort of the guards.

"Red Boy----- Red Boy---- I must kill you, I must kill you, I will eat your flesh, I will drink your blood, I will avenge my Li clan------"

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The night was deep, and a dark figure appeared in the dungeon unconsciously.

The black shadow rushed forward like a swimming fish, swept past Li Wenjin's cell, past the cell of a condemned prisoner, and soon stopped in front of the deepest black cell.

He looked at the prisoners who were lying on the ground resting in heavy bindings, and with a slight tap of his fingers, he broke the huge copper lock.

With his sword in hand, he slashed at the prisoner's head with great speed.

Cha------

Blood splattered, and his head gurgled and rolled to the side.

Choke------

The shadow sheathed his sword and was about to leave when he realized that the head was wrong------

That's not the head of a living man, it's the head of a dead man.

In other words, before he drew his sword, that man was already dead.

"Medium. The shadow let out a low cry and prepared to break out of the prison.

Click------

In the dungeon, countless torches are burned, and on the stone wall at the top, there is also a huge night pearl. The whole prison was as bright as day.

"Song Xiaoxiao, since you have come to my Yan Mansion, why are you in a hurry to leave?" On the long steps, at the entrance of the dungeon, a group of people were walking towards this side with a big grin.

The person at the head was Yan Bolai, who was in charge of guarding the prisoners, and next to him was Yan Wufang, who almost never asked about the world but had the most advanced cultivation.

Yan Wufang looked at the black shadow trapped in the depths of the dungeon, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Behind Yan Wufang were the elite guards of the Yan Mansion and hundreds of crossbowmen, who blocked the water surrounding the entrance of the dungeon.

In the eyes of the dark shadow