Chapter 3: The Seven Rings Punish Slaves

Early the next morning, Cai'er had just gotten up while serving Song Jian, and there was shouting outside.

"Xiao Cai'er, it's time to get the monthly money!"

Cai'er listened to the voice, her whole body couldn't help trembling, she could hear that this voice was Zhang Wenshan's voice.

Song Jian raised his sleeves, wiped his mouth, and said, "It's okay, the young master is behind you, go ahead." ”

Cai'er's big eyes stared at Song Jian.

I have to say that Cai'er is very beautiful, although she is only fourteen years old, she is already a complete beauty embryo, with a pointed chin, white skin, big eyes, and cuteness in her cuteness, no wonder Wang Qingshan tried hard to get her.

Song Jian smiled at Cai'er and pointed outside.

Cai'er's big eyes flashed twice, for some reason, she felt that today's young master was a little different.

nodded, Cai'er lifted her long Luo skirt and walked out.

Song Jian looked at Cai'er's back, clenched his fists, and he let out a long sigh of relief, "From today onwards, I won't let you be bullied again, girl." ”

There were many people standing outside the courtyard, and the maids and maids in the nearby courtyard all came to receive the monthly silver.

"Hey, Xiao Cai'er, this one is yours, this one belongs to your waste young master," Zhang Wenshan handed Cai'er two pieces of broken silver, and said with a smile in his mouth. Last night, Zhang Wenshan was scared out of the courtyard by Song Jian's words, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, so he mocked Song Jian with words early in the morning.

Cai'er glared at Zhang Wenshan, she looked at the broken silver in her hand, and asked, "Didn't you say that I and the young master, my monthly silver is one and a half taels a month, and the young master's is ten taels of silver a month, why do we only have one or a half taels of silver now?"

Zhang Wenshan snorted: "Ten taels of silver, he is not afraid that ten taels of silver will crush his waist, the other young masters and young ladies are five taels a month, why does he take so much?"

Cai'er's little face turned red, "Even if it...... Even if it's five taels, why are you only giving the young master one tael of silver now?"

"Oh, that, Madame said, the Seventh Young Master is already fifteen years old, and he will be an adult soon, he should learn to make a living by himself, he is not a martial artist, and he is destined to become an ordinary person, so it is better to be self-reliant as soon as possible, so Madame decided to only give the Seventh Young Master one or two pieces of silver, and the rest was distributed to those of us who are subordinates, hehe, praise Madame's kindness." Zhang Wenshan laughed proudly.

The surrounding maids and family members also laughed, they all felt very happy in their hearts when they saw a young master fall to such a point, how can you suffer if your life is expensive?

Cai'er glared at Zhang Wenshan fiercely, took the silver, and turned around to leave.

"Hey, Xiao Cai'er, don't go, your brother Wenshan earned four taels of silver today, why don't you make a belly pocket for you?" Zhang Wenshan laughed, and his big hand was already grabbing Cai'er's shoulder.

Cai'er fled forward in panic, and at this time, a figure rushed over in an instant, and the man hugged the panicked Cai'er and stretched out his right hand at the same time.

"Click!", Zhang Wenshan's outstretched palm broke directly from his wrist.

"What a dog minion, just swallow my monthly silver, and dare to tease my maid in front of me, is it true that my Song Wangfu can't cure you?" The person who spoke was none other than Song Jian.

Song Jian saw that Zhang Wenshan was about to grab Cai'er's shoulder, so he rushed over in three or two steps, hugged the panicked little maid with his left hand, and directly broke Zhang Wenshan's wrist with his right hand.

"Ahh

Zhang Wenshan was caught off guard and screamed in pain.

"You still dare to scream!

Song Jian's eyes widened, and then his right palm swung out.

"Smack"

With a crisp voice, he slapped Zhang Wenshan firmly.

"Poof!"

Zhang Wenshan was slapped and vomited blood, and there were two big teeth in the blood! He staggered and staggered for a full three seconds before he could react.

Zhang Wenshan glared at Song Jian, he never thought that this waste seventh young master would actually break his wrist and slap his mouth in front of so many people!

Furious, Zhang Wenshan couldn't care about the dignity of the master and servant anymore, anyway, there was a lady and the sixth young master behind him to support him.

"You waste! I'm going to kill you!" Zhang Wenshan shouted and threw himself at Song Jian.

The corner of Song Jian's mouth sneered, he was waiting for this opportunity.

Gently pushing Cai'er away, Song Jian strode up to meet him.

"Okay, you dog slave! Are you trying to kill me? You are a mere minion, and you dare to threaten to kill my dignified Seventh Young Master of the Song Mansion! You dare to ignore the rules of my Song Palace? Okay, today I will enforce the rules of the government and teach you a lesson this dog slave!"

Song Jian shouted loudly, and strode forward, his right palm stretched out, and then his wrist rotated, he had already grabbed Zhang Wenshan's arm, his right leg kicked the ground, his waist twisted, driving his arm to rotate, and his wrist turned even more violently, which was the power method of the Seven Rings!

"Click......

A series of bones shattered sounded, and the bones of Zhang Wenshan's entire arm in his left hand turned into slag.

Song Jian didn't stop, his other hand grabbed Zhang Wenshan's other arm, his body turned, with the help of the power of his body rotation, "click, rub" was a series of bones shattering, and he had easily twisted Zhang Wenshan's other arm into bone slag.

"Those who dare to commit rebellion will have their limbs cut off and driven out of the palace, and those who are serious will be directly executed. I remember that you have been a dog in my palace for more than ten years, and today I will only take away your limbs. ”

Song Jian shouted coldly, and then he clamped his legs.

"Click......

"Click......

Two strings of bones cracked sounded, and Zhang Wenshan's legs were completely destroyed.

There was silence around, all this happened too fast, originally the surrounding maids thought that it would be Song Jian who would be insulted, and they were all ready to watch the show, but they didn't expect that in just three breaths, Zhang Wenshan was already disabled in both hands and legs, lying on the ground like a pile of mud, and he didn't even have the strength to scream.

"A dog is a dog, and if this dog is disobedient, I don't mind breaking its legs!"

Song Jian raised his eyes, glanced around, and said coldly.

All the maids shrank their heads and quietly took a step back, and a cool air rose from the soles of their feet. "I didn't sin this little ancestor before, oh my God, he's too ruthless. The people present couldn't help but have this thought in their hearts.

"Hmph, the silver taels that are privately deducted, let's go buy some painkillers, Young Master Ben doesn't care about those broken silver with you," Song Jian took Cai'er's little hand, and without looking at the people around him, he strode back to his courtyard.

Cai'er's body was still trembling slightly, she followed Song Jian's footsteps, her eyes secretly aimed at her young master, today's young master, it seemed to be extraordinary...... Handsome!

Song Jian took Cai'er back to the courtyard and immediately pulled her to his martial arts training ground.

"Hoo ......"

He exhaled the breath in his chest deeply, and at this moment, the grief and anger that had been suppressed for several years were finally released.

"Seven Rings, it turns out that this is the Seven Rings!"

Song Jian twisted his waist and waved his horse with one hand.

"Smack......

There was a popping sound in the air.

"I see, haha, today not only punished the evil slave, but also finally understood the ultimate meaning of the Seven Rings!"

Song Jian retracted his fist, kicked the ground with his legs, rotated his waist, and drove his whole body to fly around twice in the air, and then he punched the ground.

"Smack!"

The bluestone slabs on the ground were a little cracked.

"Whew...... I've been pondering how the Seven Rings are used against the enemy, and now I finally understand that it's a clever way to exert force!

Song Jian smiled, he had been cultivating the Seven Rings Technique, not because of how powerful the Seven Rings Technique moves, but only because the Seven Rings Technique was the most helpful in opening up the Dantian Acupoint.

For so many years, no one else in the Song Palace's Mansion has cultivated the Seven Rings Technique, just because they can easily open up their own dantian acupoints, and they don't need the Seven Rings Technique to assist, and in the entire book of the Seven Rings, there is almost no attack technique visible, so no disciple has cultivated it, including Song Zhengchun, the master of the palace, and he almost doesn't remember that the palace has this martial arts book.

Song Jian also didn't understand how the Seven Rings Jue was against the enemy, but just now, when he hit Zhang Wenshan to the ground and abolished his hands and feet, he finally understood that the Seven Rings Jue is to use the rotation of the ankles, knees, waist, chest, elbows, and wrists to maximize the strength of his hands and feet!

By circling your ankles, knees, waist, chest, elbows, and wrists, you can use the power of the earth to deliver the strongest blow to your opponent!

"Seven Rings...... The Seven Rings ...... But what about the six parts, and where is the seventh part?"

Song Jian kicked the ground with his right foot, and once again cultivated according to the essentials of the Seven Rings, and the true qi on the wrists of his hands and ankles poured into his body!

"Ahh

Song Jian forcibly activated the true qi in his body, and the vortex true qi poured into his right hand.

"Bang!"

A punch hit the bluestone slab on the ground.

"Wow!"

The bluestone slab is shattered inch by inch!

"This punch of mine is twice as strong as that of an ordinary middle-level martial artist in the Yuan Qi Realm!, but although the strength is strong enough, the opponent's body method is my shortcoming. Well, since I have mastered the Seven Rings, I will go to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion in Fuzhong this afternoon to change a martial arts book. ”

Song Jian made up his mind in his heart, and he cultivated again with confidence.