"Song Zhe, your time of death has arrived!"

As this shout came into his ears, the words of "well-protected" had not yet fallen, as if he had come to slap his face, and Gongsun Jue's face turned green suddenly.

The long-famous extreme swordsman turned his head with a dark face, and when he saw Song Yan walking towards him, he couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "Who is the madman, dare to make a big fuss here?!"

Song Zhe recognized Song Yan at a glance, obviously he hadn't received the news of Song Yan's return, so he couldn't help but be a little surprised, but then this surprise turned into a sneer on his face: "Song Yan?"

Song Zhe is the second oldest in the Song family's generation, and the two should have been commensurate with each other, just like Song Zhixing called Song Yan "Sixth Brother", but with their relationship, they can call him by his name, and not opening his mouth and closing his mouth "Shaft" is the limit.

Song Yan didn't even look at Gongsun Jue, and he didn't bother to fight with Song Zhe, his eyes swept around, he was looking for a place to store silver tickets in the account room.

For this trivial matter, Song Yan would not have asked for Song Zhe's life, but from the original memory of his body, Song Yan had already found a way to teach the other party a lesson.

It's a pity that the secrecy mechanism of the Song family's account room is not bad, and it can't let him see the place where the silver ticket is hidden at a glance, so Song Yan walked in front of Song Zhe in a few steps and raised his chin at him: "Where is the silver ticket in the account room?"

Song Zhe was stunned by his question, and was so angry by his attitude that he laughed angrily: "Are you stupid to become a monk in the Northland?" What do you think you are......

Bang!

Before his words fell, Song Yan had already slammed a knee blow, hitting Song Zhe's abdomen, and a sharp pain suddenly made him feel that his abdomen was overturning, and the whole person involuntarily arched his body.

Song Zhe has not been much diligent in practicing martial arts over the years, he is just an acquired martial artist who is not in the stream, he should be glad that Song Yan's grasp of strength is extremely accurate.

Otherwise, as long as his strength is a little greater, he can make Song Zhe's stomach burst out of a bloody mouth, and there is no luck in killing him on the spot.

Song Yan then stumbled with his right foot, which directly caused Song Zhe to fall to the ground, and then stepped on his back, making him unable to move.

This series of processes went smoothly, and Gongsun Jue on the side had time to draw out his long sword at this time, and a sword pointed directly at Song Yan's throat, after all, he was a swordsman who was accustomed to walking the rivers and lakes, and his shot was a killing move.

It's just that to his surprise, the strange young man in front of him has no intention of hiding at all, and he doesn't even owe the idea of looking at himself.

So the long sword stopped on his neck like this, and Gongsun Jue had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "Hurry up and let go of the son of science, otherwise Hugh blames a certain family for being ruthless under the sword!"

He heard from the previous conversation between the two that this young man was probably also from the Song family, and he couldn't directly kill the killer, so he had to say this. But he was still a little annoyed in his heart, after all, Song Zhe had fallen into the hands of the enemy, which was also his dereliction of duty.

As Gongsun Jue's words came out, Song Yan finally turned his head sideways, looked at the tip of the sword on his neck again, and gave him a disdainful look.

Song Yan is worthy of being a person full of "great mockery", just the disdain and arrogance in his eyes almost provoked Gongsun Jue to stab him with a sword, and he finally resisted the impulse in his heart.

But the next moment, he saw an incredible scene.

I saw that Song Yan took a step forward very simply, and directly hit Gongsun Jue's sword blade with his neck, but the long sword not only failed to pierce his neck, but it was like hitting an iron plate, and it bent directly.

Gongsun's eyes couldn't help but widen, this scene was completely beyond his common sense concept.

You must know that at this time, there is still the innate true qi infused by him in the sword body, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is not an exaggeration to say that it is divided into gold and broken stones, and it is far from being comparable to ordinary metal sharp weapons......

"King Kong is not bad, Buddhist martial artist?!" Gongsun Jue couldn't help but pull back, looking at Song Yan's eyes were already full of solemnity - he was afraid that if he didn't retreat, the saber that had accompanied him for more than ten years would be destroyed in this place, in ...... Someone else is under the neck.

"King Kong is not bad?" Song Yan couldn't help but smile at him when he heard these four words, and he didn't mean to justify.

"King Kong is not bad" is the description of Buddhism's hard practice to the extreme, like the golden bell jar practice to the state of the Great Perfection, and then condensed is the King Kong is not bad divine skill, and the Great Light Temple also has a special exercise corresponding.

Song Yan actually didn't practice hard skills, but the Yijin Sutra itself also has a strengthening effect in this regard, and after practicing to level 99, it is not an exaggeration to say that King Kong is not bad.

Song Zhe, who was trampled under his feet, was shocked, he was not a person who knew nothing about the rivers and lakes and martial artists, of course he knew the previous scene, and what the words "King Kong is not bad" meant.

"Daguang Temple is really strong to this extent, even Song Yan, a powerless waste, can practice to this point in the past six months?" Song Zhe suddenly regretted a little, he knew that this was the case, how could he have won a place in the first place.

"I'll give you another chance, what about the silver ticket?" Song Yan lowered his head and chuckled.

Song Zheqiang endured the sharp pain in his abdomen and stretched out his hand to a room next to him.

Song Yan didn't do it himself, and said to a maid next to him, "Go and get it." ”

The maid was raised by Sanfang since childhood, but at this time, she was already frightened, and said at a loss: "Sixth, sixth young master, how many silver tickets do you want?"

"What and how much, of course all. ”

"All, all?!"

This is the account office of the Song Mansion, almost all the working capital is placed here, not to mention the silver bills worth tens of thousands - Da Zhou already has a bank-like money bank service, but the Song family still has a considerable part of the funds left in the house.

Only the poor keep their money in the bank, and the rich people use the money to make money, and the significance of the money bank is mainly that it is convenient to store, and the silver ticket can be passed in various places.

was glared at by Song Yan, and the maid didn't dare to say anything, rummaging in the room over there for a long time, and then asked a few other maids to come in to help, and only walked back into the courtyard after a while.

Soon, a dozen silver tickets were handed over to Song Yan, but the amount was not very large, probably only a few thousand taels, and there was also a sealed large iron box, which contained a huge amount of silver tickets.

Song Zhe on the ground couldn't help but snort: "This box is made by Ugin, and the key is only available to my father and grandfather, if you have the ability, go find them and get it!"

The grandfather in his mouth is Song Yushan, the old lady of the Song family, and he is also Song Yan's grandfather, who is now over seventy years old and is still the head of the Song family.

The old housekeeper Song An was actually always nearby, he watched Song Yan repel Gongsun Jue with his own eyes, and was pleased that Young Master Hongwen had succeeded in martial arts, but he was also worried that he was young and vigorous and made a big mistake that was irreparable.

Fortunately, it seems that Young Master Hongwen is still sane now, but ...... What does he want so many silver tickets for?

Song Zhe, who was lying on the ground, also had this question, but when he saw that Song Yan only wanted money, his heart was a little calmer, and he was not afraid of Song Yan robbing money at all.

Because this money is actually the family's money, even if it is lost, it doesn't matter about the affairs of the third room, the family will only put the responsibility on his head Song Yan, after all, Song Yan came to Ming to rob it.

When the time comes, the old lady personally asks Song Yan for money, does he dare not hand it over? What's more, most of the funds are locked in the Ugin box, and he can't take them away if he wants to.

Song Yan just smiled when he heard this, and no longer stepped on Song Zhe, walked a few steps to the black gold box, grabbed it casually, and the five fingers were slowly pressed into the box, as if they were pressed into cotton.

Then he swiped hard to the side, and the Ugin box was suddenly torn out, revealing a large stack of silver tickets neatly placed inside.

Song Zhe's eyes couldn't help but widen, and he was even a little numb, Song Yan's strength was beyond his cognition.

But Gongsun Jue knew what it meant to tear open the Ugin box with his bare hands, he felt that his entire scalp was about to explode, and when he thought that he had just pointed his sword at this kind of guy, he turned his head and ran away without saying a word.

Song Yan didn't care about him, stretched out his hand to take out the silver ticket, and found that it was tied with a thin rope, so he couldn't help but smile and threw it in his hand, and then said to Song An: "Amber, you notify me for me, and I will take care of the Song family in the future." ”

"How much money is given to the third room at home, I will rob as much as possible, and everyone must come to me Song Yan to report the accounts, I hope everyone can understand this as soon as possible. ”