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"Are you back?" Qin Zisang asked lightly.

"En" Qiao Song's eyes were a little painful.

"Come, I'll have a few drinks with you, it's too bad to drink the same way as your master, it's too bad to swallow this good wine" Qin Zisang poured two glasses.

"Young Master Zisang, Little Master, I'll go out first, you can talk" Zhao Haiquan, who is good at sycophancy, knows best when to leave, and went downstairs to find Feng Ji.

"Did you see that Kandy?" Qin Zisang also didn't believe that Han Tongwen would die.

"See..."

"What He Says"

"Didn't say anything, in that final battle, but those Holy Sees said that Master and his power were forcibly promoted to the Martial Saint, Kandy fell into a deep sleep, and Master was shattered!"

"Martial Saint, what's going on?"

"It was done by the previous generation of Popes, because his opponent was the Dark Pope, the strongest in the Dark Land, a super martial saint. My invincible master has defeated a super martial saint, but... But..."Qiao Song's tears flowed down in a loud voice, "Uncle Shi, but he is so stupid, why should he fight such a strong enemy, why does he leave the three of us alone"

"Because he is Han Tongwen" Qin Zisang sighed, "You should know his temper better than me, it seems to be cynical, but he is very firm in his heart, even if he fights, he will never watch his friend die, and it is precisely like this that your arrogant Uncle Ye will become a confidant with him"

Qin Zisang's heart is also very heavy, he doesn't have many friends, Han Tongwen Ye Liu is the most important two, it's a pity.... The grief of the bereavement of a friend and a bereaved teacher made them cup after cup. Only in front of Ye Liu and Qin Zisang will Qiao Song lose his strong disguise, Qiao Song fell on the table in a daze, and heard Qin Zisang's last words

"What's the matter, come to Wanjian Villa"

Qiao Song's figure was discovered by some people with ulterior motives when he entered Chang'an, and entered their sight, Qin Zisang left Wanjian Villa and came to the Drunken Immortal Tower after learning that Qiao Song returned to Chang'an for the first time. After he left, some people came to the Drunken Immortal Building, among which there were even people from the martial family, Wu Luo! Lu Ji had two masters around him, Wu Luo couldn't help him, and he returned to Chang'an in defeat, but found that Qiao Song was also in Chang'an, which made his heart revived, and he set his sights on Qiao Song again, and Qiao Song is said to be unable to work, if he spit out those wealth, this is a great achievement. Wu Luo is the son of Wukong's concubine, because his martial arts talent is not high, he is very unvalued in the martial arts family, and the annuity of thirty is just a martial artist, and Wu Luo even wants to turn over through this matter.

Qiao Song was in a coma, and suddenly a noisy sound came into his ears, and he woke up a little impatiently, but he actually heard the talk outside that it was actually his master.

"Do you know? That Han Tongwen is dead, it's good to die, it's good to die."

"I heard that his talent is quite good, and the four academies will try the first person"

"It's a pity that it's not a dead man yet"

"It is said that he left a lot of property"

"It's not because he climbed to the queen of heaven, and His Majesty's daughter Princess Qin'er, if it weren't for being a royal dog, you thought he would be able to have a smooth ride in Chang'an for so long"

"In this way, it's no wonder that you can live in such a good house at a young age, it turns out that you are a royal dog"

With a "boom", the door of the box was kicked open by the angry Qiao Song, and the longing for Han Tongwen and the stimulation of the wine made Qiao Song, who had always been calm, fall into a rage.

"Take back what you just said," Qiao Song was like an enraged lion.

"Take back what you just said?"

"Am I wrong? Han Tongwen is the royal dog," these people were instructed by Wu Luo behind his back.

"Shut up!"

Qiao Song directly smashed the wine jug in his hand, and the laughing man didn't expect him to make such a sudden move, and his head was smashed and bleeding at once, but this is exactly what Wu Luo wants to see the most.

"Good boy, you dare to hit someone"

As soon as he finished shouting, the people around Wu Luo all rushed towards Qiao Song. Although Qiao Song did not officially become a martial artist, he had practiced the Tai Chi Heart Method for a long time, and he had practiced it perfectly, and these three or five people really couldn't get close to him, and he threw one person directly from the third floor with a twist and a pull, and a miserable scream sounded.

"Killed, killed!"

Seeing this, Wu Luo could only take action in person, after all, he was a martial artist, and Qiao Song was not even a martial artist, with a majestic punch, Qiao Song also came to his senses after throwing the person down from the third floor. Bringing Wu Luo's fist together with both hands, the huge force was opened by him, but his strength was still too weak, and even he was smashed out by this punch.

"Boy, you dare to hit my man?"

"How can I let him go if I insult the family teacher," Qiao Song shouted.

"That's it, I don't embarrass you, if you lose some of your finances, even if you pay it off, what do you say" Wu Luo smiled.

"Dreaming" If he still gives in to other things, even if others take care of him, he will not be so tough, but it is related to Han Tongwen's reputation Qiao Song will not give in a step. Wu Luo didn't show mercy, grabbed Qiao Song and smashed it on his stomach with a punch, and Qiao Song's body bowed into a shrimp.

"This uncle, please be merciful to your subordinates, we will lose money, lose money" After hearing the sound of fighting, Zhao Haiquan hurriedly dragged a waste leg and ran over, with a flattering face.

"Haha, you're still interested"

"Don't talk too much"

Qiao Song just finished speaking, and he was punched in the stomach again.

"Uncle, how much money do you want, we will pay!"

"I don't want much, Han Tongwen is quite rich, I just want Drunken Immortal Fang, do you give it or not?" Wu Luo threatened.

"This is a trap you have set!" Qiao Song's derivative glared at Wu Luo and said.

"What kind of trap, I only know that you killed my people, either I kill you to pay for your life, or you will give me the Drunken Immortal Fang" Wu Luo laughed.

"What my master left me, no one wants to take it!"

Seeing that Wu Luo was about to make a move, Zhao Haiquan saved his leg, but unfortunately was kicked away by Wu Luo.

""

"Good boy, if you don't believe it, your mouth will be harder than Lao Tzu's fist," said Wu Luo with another punch.

Zhao Haiquan got up from the ground in pain and was about to go downstairs, but he didn't stand firmly, and the whole person rolled down from the stairs.

"Your subordinates are also gone, who can help you now, do you give it or not!"

"Dreaming!"

Qiao Song's determination will not change, this stubbornness has given Han Tongwen a little headache, and now he will not give in under Wu Luo's fist. Wu Luo's fist fell on Qiao Song like raindrops, and he scolded while fighting back

"Your master is a royal dog, and you're just a little mongrel"

"I heard that you are all orphans? haha, you deserve your parents to die early..."

This was the first time Qiao Song felt powerless, and he wanted to kill this person who had insulted his master and parents, but his soft fist had no strength. Now Qiao Song is very miserable, covered in blood, but he still doesn't let go. Wu Luo didn't believe that his fist couldn't open the mouth of such a weak person, but his fist didn't know who grabbed it, and there was a cold killing intent behind him, as a martial artist, he was used to being arrogant and couldn't handle Qiao Song at home, and Wu Luo's mood was also a little irritable.

"That bastard...."

Before the words fell, Wu Luo was slapped in the face, Wu Luo Meng, someone dared to slap him in the face? Standing up, a slim woman standing in front of him was exuding a cold aura.

"Stinky bitch..."Wu Luo shot out angrily, changed and reborn, and threw a person into the window, Wu Luo caught the one who was thrown down by Qiao Song just now, and then a figure broke through the window, and when he saw this person, Wu Luo's face couldn't help but change greatly.

"Qin... Qin... Qin Zisang.."

Qin Zisang naturally saw Qiao Song dying on the ground, and Qin'er held Qiao Song in his arms and kept calling his name. Qin Zisang pulled out his sword and looked at Wu Luo. "Gongzi Qin, you listen to my explanation..."Wu Luo hurriedly said.

"Explanation?

"It was he who killed me first, so I had to do it"

"You are talking nonsense, it is obvious that you designed to frame the little young master and want to rob the Drunken Immortal Fang!" Zhao Haiquan ran upstairs panting, he knew that he couldn't save Qiao Song, and hurriedly went to find Qin Zisang, who had just left.

"I don't need any explanation, I don't need to know what's going on, the only thing I want to know is that you have to die" Qin Zisang was very domineering, the long sword flickered, and the person in Wu Luo's arms revealed that he was cut off by a sword, and Wu Luo's legs were shaking with fright.

"Now I'm not just going to kill him, you're going to die too"

"Uncle Qin, you wait..."Qin'er shouted.

Qin Zisang's sword was only one point away from Wu Luo's throat, and in the face of Qin Zisang, Wu Luo had no room to resist at all.

Qiao Song stood up with difficulty with Qin'er's support and came to Wu Luo's side.

"Whoever insults my master, I want to take off his head with my own hands..."