Updated: 2013-09-05

Master Ning's shout was loud, but in this case, everyone only stopped for a moment, and the crowd in the fight continued to fight together. On the contrary, the man in a gorgeous shirt, who was outstanding in the crowd and was not affected by half of the fight, was attracted by Master Ning's voice, and then his eyes flashed with a stunning look.

Wang Su had already sobered up at this time, and after stopping Song Yi's reminder, his eyes flashed and he quietly looked at the son who Song Yi said he couldn't provoke. Because of Song Yi's reminder first, at this time, I went to see the demeanor and demeanor of the son, and sure enough, I found something different, not to mention that the graceful and handsome posture was obviously cultivated in the rich and noble family, just to say that the demeanor that was not cowardly in the crowd was obviously the momentum of Chengzhu.

The anger of the people in the fight gradually rose, and from time to time someone was smashed and flew out, knocking over the tables, chairs, screens and other objects, and getting the soup and melons and fruits flying everywhere, a messy scene of chickens flying and dogs jumping.

Master Ning originally drank and wanted to stop this fight, but in this case, the next woman wanted to stop a group of red-eyed men from fighting, and those people themselves couldn't stop, and it was impossible for Master Ning to stop because of Master Ning's shout. Master Ning had no choice but to refresh himself and dodge the objects flying in the fight to prevent himself from being smashed.

Song Yi protected Wang Su from the flying objects and even the figures that flew over, and gradually retreated to the original central position. Although Song Yi has been retreating, his eyes have been locked on the two people in the field, one is the noble son with a graceful bearing, and the other is Zhao Jianzhi, who has a red face in the crowd and also participated in the fight.

Although Zhao Jianzhi was a little fat, but between his shots, he looked like he had practiced his fists and feet, as far as Song Yi could see, this guy actually attacked four times, and twice hit the body of a black-clothed subordinate under the noble son, but it may be that the strength in Zhao Jianzhi's hand is really not enough, and the person who was hit couldn't see too much pain.

Once unintentionally dodged, he accidentally tripped over a chair under his feet, and fell backwards, he subconsciously reached out and pressed back, but pressed on the table, fortunately he didn't fall.

"It's okay, is it?" At this time, Wang Su found him stumbling and almost wanted to help him, but fortunately, when Wang Su's hand was stretched out, Song Yi had already stabilized his body.

"It's okay!" Song Yi said happily, and at the same time turned his head to look, and at this glance, he saw that his hand was originally pressed on the edge of the table, but next to his hand was a porcelain bowl that was broken and half exposed. Song Yi couldn't help but be glad that he was pressed on a pair of white and clear ivory chopsticks under his hand, not on the sharp porcelain bowl notch, otherwise the end would be much worse than a fall.

Since there was nothing to do, Song Yi continued to turn his head and look at the field. Whenever he saw Zhao Jianzhi's despicable sneak attacks again and again, Song Yi always felt that Qingyan's sad expression and the blood from her wounds appeared in front of his eyes over and over again, reminding him over and over again that the ugly-looking man not far away was the one he wanted to take revenge.

Thinking like this, over and over again, Song Yi's mind suddenly appeared with the scene of Zhao Jianzhi raising his long knife high and slashing at him.

Avenge!! Zhao Jianzhi's figure flickered in his eyes from time to time, and the moment that stabbed Qingyan was repeated in his mind from time to time, a hatred in Song Yi's heart suddenly rose. Subconsciously, Song Yi turned his head to look at the fragment of the porcelain bowl on the table that almost cut him.

Thousands of thoughts struggled in his heart, and finally Song Yi's eyes fell on the pair of round and crystal ivory chopsticks.

At this time, no one noticed an insignificant family member in the crowd, and even Wang Su beside Song Yi paid attention to the fight over there, it was obvious that the four or five subordinates brought by the noble son of Tokyo were very skilled, and in the face of a dozen or twenty men's fierce men, they were able to protect the noble son in the middle. In fact, in this case, smart people can naturally distinguish that the identity of this noble son must be very noble, but at this moment, a group of people are carried away by the spirit, not to mention that they also drank some wine and made some poems in high spirits.

Song Yi gritted his teeth, almost trembling his hands, grabbed a round chopsticks made of ivory in his hand, and then hid them in his cuffs undetectably.

This action was done in one go, so that when the chopsticks were attached to his wrist and arm, the jade-like feeling made Song Yi feel a little trance, Song Yi exhaled heavily, and was about to find a gap to get into the crowd. Suddenly, there was a large number of footsteps on the shore, and as far as the eye could see, a group of soldiers in the costumes of city guards could be seen running quickly towards this side.

Song Yi had sharp eyes, and saw clearly that the person who led the running was actually Jiang Cheng who had sneaked away, and he was followed by an armored officer who was walking slowly on horseback, and it seemed that he was the leader of that group of city guards.

In the blink of an eye, the group had reached the painting boat by the river. The armored officer yelled, "Stop it all for Lao Tzu, otherwise you will be asked!" ”

Everyone on the painting boat could ignore the weightless shouts of a weak woman in Ning Shishi, but the running movement of a group of city guards and the authority of the officers on the horse could not be ignored. The two sides of the fight abruptly retreated, many of them had already been injured, and only then did they feel the pain in their hearts, and the sound of ouches in the crowd was endless.

Seeing that the two sides stopped, the leader in armor on the horse felt the validity of his authority, and a look of satisfaction appeared in his eyes, and then he continued to roar at the tiger on the painting boat, "Get out of the fuck for Lao Tzu and tell me the reason!" ”

In fact, the people on the painting boat saw the city guards appear, and the happiest were in addition to Dou Langya and Zhao Jianzhi, all the sons and brothers who participated in the brawl were also excited, and many people even knew that the one who was riding on the horse was Liu Yanyuan, the leading captain of Bianzhou City, and they were secretly happy in their hearts. Although he lost the fight, when he saw the military figures on his side, he had to find an opportunity to rectify this foreign cross-river dragon, especially the people who were severely beaten just now were even more viciously thinking about how to buy and make friends with that Liu remnant, and then ruthlessly clean up the Tokyo boy.

Under the shouting of Liu Yanyuan, the captain of the city gate, everyone rushed down, especially the frightened girl and the weak scholar who were hiding in the corner, and at this moment, when they heard that they could get off the boat safely, they tried their best to go down quickly.

This comes and goes, and there are many people who cry out in pain in the crowd.

Song Yi's eyes flashed violently with a complicated light, and finally he was ruthless in his heart, and quietly found an opportunity to pretend to be separated by everyone with Wang Su, and squeezed towards the direction of Zhao Jianzhi, who had been in his eyes.

His hand was tucked into his sleeve, and he clenched the round ivory chopsticks like a sword, so that his knuckles were a little white.

Everyone is running away from each other, who can still notice this inconspicuous family, Song Yi approached Zhao Jianzhi step by step, and every time he got closer to Zhao Jianzhi, Song Yi's heart contracted tighter.

When he was almost a few steps away from Zhao Jianzhi, Song Yi suddenly even froze his breathing, and only looked at the back in front of him that looked a little fat.

At this moment, Song Yi instead quieted down in the crowd of people who were crowded, shouting and screaming in pain, and his mind reached a calm state.

Finally, it was almost close to Zhao Jianzhi's back. Song Yiyi gritted his teeth and slammed his shot, and the direction was the heart position under Zhao Jianzhi's left shoulder blade.

Laugh at!

The ivory chopsticks were infused with all the strength of Song Yi's body, and no one heard the slight sound of entering the flesh, and the ivory chopsticks were deeply inserted into Zhao Jianzhi's back.

Zhao Jianzhi suddenly screamed in pain! But Song Yi had already pulled out his chopsticks in an instant, and quickly rushed forward with the flow of people.

Song Yi quickly put the ivory chopsticks that were almost not stained with blood into his sleeve, and at this time, he felt a sense of relief in his heart for no reason, and his heart beat violently to gradually return to normal, and he magically regained his composure.

As soon as he entered and exited, Song Yi, who was almost silent, felt relieved. However, Zhao Jianzhi's exclamation in the crowd did not attract the attention of others, and then he gradually felt the heaviness of his eyelids, the collapse of his body, and the difficulty of breathing

Song Yi tried not to think about Zhao Jianzhi's life and death, what flowed in his heart at this moment was not the panic and fear of killing someone, but a sense of relief to Qingyan.

Zhao Jianzhi was helpless in the crowd and wanted to grab something, but his outstretched hand touched the corner of the clothes of the others but was dodged by the people on the side, and some girls even thought that he wanted to take advantage of him and deliberately pushed him, this gentle push actually knocked Zhao Jianzhi, who had already lost the source of strength, to the ground on his back.

Even if he fell to the ground on his back, everyone only walked around him, and no one noticed that under this man, whose face was originally flushed, but now it was gradually turning pale, blood gradually began to seep out.

At this time, Song Yi had already reached the painting boat, and then he seemed to raise his hand unintentionally, and no one noticed that a streamer-like object came out of his hand and quietly sank into the water of the Liang River not far away. After doing this last thing, Song Yicai easily found Wang Su in the crowd, looking around and dressed as a merry scholar, and then squeezed out a panicked and anxious look and trotted towards Wang Su.

"Miss, Miss scared me to death!" Song Yi ran towards Wang Su while patting his chest nervously and panting sharply.

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The latest chapter of the high-speed debut Merry Exploration Flower, this chapter is the twenty-fourth chapter of the lifeless, killing people invisibly! If you think this chapter is not bad, please don't forget to recommend it to your friends in the QQ group and Weibo!