Chapter 1314: The Husband Saves His Wife
Chen Youliang also echoed on the side: "Yes, if your martial arts are not voluntary, how can you be tied up like this, the only explanation is that you and her colluded to deceive us and try to seize the position of the leader of my beggar gang, it is really a wolf ambition!"
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Song Qingshu frowned, Chen Youliang really deserved to be a master of figuring out people's hearts, and he was really tied up voluntarily, of course, the starting point was different from what he guessed.
"If you cut off your right arm, I will let her live, if not, don't blame me for destroying flowers with my hot hands!" Cheng Kun thought in his heart that no matter how high Song Qingshu's martial arts were, but after breaking his right arm, his martial arts went to seventy-seven, eighty-eight, and he was no longer afraid.
Song Qingshu smiled dumbly: "Your Excellency is also a villain who has been famous for many years, why did you say such ridiculous words, don't say that this woman has nothing to do with me, even if she is really my woman, do you think I will cut off my arm for her?"
Cheng Kun's old face was hot, in other words, he would never agree, he originally wanted to see if he could come to a gentleman to deceive him, and he didn't propose to cut off his arms, just for fear of forcing the other party into a hurry, but he didn't expect that the other party was not a gentleman at all, and he was completely as cunning as an old fox.
"You don't have to pretend to be relaxed, I'll count three times, if you don't say it, don't blame me for being ruthless!1~~" Cheng Kun raised his finger as he spoke, and the phantom yin finger power gradually gathered at the fingertips, making the color of the fingers gradually turn blue, and there was even a trace of cold air in the surrounding air.
Song Qingshu said lightly: "If you want to press it, I said that this woman has nothing to do with me." "Although he and Shi Xiangyun are not related, if there is no previous incident in the Imperial History Mansion, he would not mind coming to the rescue, after all, he still has a chivalrous heart in his bones, but the other party and the lover in the Imperial History Mansion conspired to design him, and he is not shaking, why bother to save her?
Confucius has a good saying, how can you repay virtue with virtue?
"Two~~" Seeing that there was no fluctuation in Song Qingshu's eyes, Cheng Kun's heart also sank, his voice was deliberately stretched, and the speed at which his fingers fell gradually slowed down, trying to prolong the time to increase the other party's psychological pressure.
"Didn't you eat, you shouted so weakly, do you want me to shout three for you?" Song Qingshu spread his hands and said helplessly.
"You!" Cheng Kun was such a character, realizing that the previous threat did not work at all, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he directly picked up the phantom yin finger and pressed it on Shi Xiangyun's body.
He didn't know if Song Qingshu's words just now were deliberately bluffing or if he really didn't care about Shi Xiangyun, but what kind of character he was, how could he be led by the nose by the other party when he almost destroyed the entire Ming Sect with his own strength?
His powerful phantom yin finger poked Shi Xiangyun's body, if she didn't rescue immediately, she was afraid that she would die in half a cup of tea, once Song Qingshu came to the rescue, naturally he would not be able to spare his hand to deal with them, and he and Chen Youliang would be able to escape smoothly.
As for the possibility that Song Qingshu would not be saved, he directly ruled it out, Cheng Kun has a very clear grasp of people's hearts, even if Song Qingshu and Shi Xiangyun really have nothing to do with each other, it is not enough for him to sacrifice so much by cutting off his right hand, but now saving people is just a gesture, and it is not as difficult as breaking his hand.
How could a man with strong blood and strength stand by while watching a young girl die tragically in front of him?
"Stop!" But at this moment, Wei Ruolan, who was still languishing on the ground just now like a dead dog, suddenly rushed over, because Cheng Kun's attention was all on guarding against Song Qingshu, plus Wei Ruolan's Ling Bo micro-steps were really ingenious, and at that moment, Shi Xiangyun was actually pulled out of his hands by the other party.
After all, Cheng Kun is an old devil who has been famous for decades, and he knows that it is too late to take Shi Xiangyun back, so he simply doesn't do anything, and the phantom yin finger continues to poke at her, only if the other party is poisoned, he will have a chance to escape smoothly.
Wei Ruolan was already seriously injured, and it had taken a lot of effort to snatch Shi Xiangyun back from Cheng Kun's hands, and all the strength he had been accumulating just now, how could he still protect his fiancée with the aggressiveness of the other party's phantom yin finger?
At the moment of lightning, Wei Ruolan held her fiancée in her arms and directly used her body to catch the phantom yin finger.
At that moment, Wei Ruolan only felt as if her back was about to burst, and then the whole person was like falling into an ice cellar, and her whole body was so cold that she couldn't even move a finger.
"Brother Wei~" Shi Xiangyun exclaimed bitterly.
Seeing that the Phantom Yin Finger hit Wei Ruolan, Cheng Kun secretly screamed badly, but unfortunately there was no time to launch a second attack at this time, so he hurriedly picked up his true qi and ran outside, not even daring to stop for a moment.
Chen Youliang also set off at the same time, the two did not have any discussion, but they ran in the opposite direction very tacitly, they thought very carefully, so that Song Qingshu could only choose one direction to chase, even if one of them had any accidents, the other person could still save his life.
"I hope he will chase after his friends and forgiveness...... Cheng Kun kept praying in his heart while galloping, as for Chen Youliang and his master-apprentice relationship, at this life-and-death moment, he has long been left behind.
Suddenly, there were two more figures in front of him, Cheng Kun rubbed his eyes in disbelief, only to see Chen Youliang being grabbed by Song Qingshu by the back of his neck and holding it in his hand, with a depressed expression.
"How is this possible!" Cheng Kun's soul is in a hurry, after Chen Youliang has cultivated Yi Jin, now that his martial arts are no longer under him, why was his kung fu captured alive for so long?
In fact, it is normal to be captured alive, after all, he has already experienced Song Qingshu's unpredictable martial arts in the fight just now, but the other party first captured Chen Youliang in the opposite direction, and then appeared in front of him first, which is very beyond common sense.
When he was frightened, Cheng Kun only felt a numbness in his chest, and it turned out that the other party had taken the opportunity to seal the acupoint.
In fact, with Cheng Kun's current martial arts, although he can't beat Song Qingshu, he will never be caught in one move - the dozens of moves he fought with Song Qingshu with Chen Youliang before is proof, but the two of them have already taken the courage, and they just want to escape for their lives as soon as possible, so they are crushed.
"Are you a human or a ghost?" Cheng Kun still hadn't recovered from the shock, and muttered in his mouth.
After sealing their master-apprentice acupoint, Song Qingshu threw the two of them at the foot of a big tree and said lightly: "Now your life and death are under my control, only I ask you, and you are not qualified to ask questions." ”
"Since it has fallen into your hands, we admit it, what do you want to ask?" The master and apprentice glanced at each other, and Chen Youliang said.
Song Qingshu's expression was cold, and he directly kicked him unconscious, and then stared coldly at Cheng Kun next to him.