Chapter 138

Things have changed dramatically.

After seeing the leader Zhang Xiaosong kneeling on the ground, the people in the field knelt down and began to beg for mercy.

On the South China Sea, different from the Dashuo Dynasty, there is no one to control the killing!

Su Chunsheng has heard about this for a long time. After all, without the government, there would be no so-called backer. Here is the real king of martial arts!

Therefore, these childe brothers from Fenglei pass can set sail and knock over those fishing boats for fun without worrying about being sued. You can also snatch women at will. No one can control them. As long as the squire around you is present, you can kill everyone, even innocent.

Because of this, when they saw that their proud retinue was only knocked down by an understated blow, they had no power to fight back, and they were immediately terrified. After all, the South China Sea, is really can kill!

But in front of him, his cultivation is higher. Who can control it?

Su Chunsheng looked at the scene in front of him, then pulled the corners of his mouth, went back to the chair he had just sat down, reached out and pointed to the man behind Zhang Xiaosong, and said, "you just want to leave this girl?"

"I know I'm wrong. I'm just talking nonsense. I don't have this idea. I'll spare my life." The man suddenly sobbed, with a runny nose and tears, looking pitiful.

Xin Zi looks disgusted.

Su Chunsheng narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "do you know who this girl is?"

"Have you heard of the cold sky sword grave, or the contemporary sword chief?"

With these words, the people on the scene were even more alarmed. The man kneeling in the rear wanted to die.

Cold sky sword tomb?

Who knows? That's one of the seven sacred places of martial arts!

"Mr. Zhang, you are a good brother. Why don't you throw him down for me? Whether he can swim back to the shore depends on his ability. "

Su Chunsheng ignored the man who was crying, but looked at Zhang Xiaosong, the leader, and said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, the young man named Zhang Xiaosong did not hesitate. He got up, grabbed the man's collar and threw it out without hesitation.

With the scream, followed by the water.

Then, Zhang Xiaosong did not pay attention to the panic of the people present, but continued to kneel down on the ground and said in a deep voice, "great immortal, I really know my mistake."

Su Chunsheng's original intention was to tease, but he didn't expect that the young boy should be so fierce. It's obvious that Zhang Xiaosong has done everything to protect his life.

Seeing this scene, Xin Zi was a little surprised, but she didn't have the slightest sympathy.

If it's sympathy, then isn't the fishing boat that was nearly knocked over worthy of sympathy? Don't those innocent people who have died under the building deserve sympathy?

Su Chunsheng narrowed his eyes, looked around, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said, "Mr. Zhang, ten thousand taels of silver still count?"

Zhang Xiaosong couldn't help but be pleased. He nodded quickly and said, "tell the immortal that there will be ten thousand taels of silver under this building!"

Su Chunsheng looks calm, but he is surprised.

It turned out that the ten thousand taels of silver he said was not fake at all. As for why this person would spend so much money, it is not difficult for Su Chunsheng to understand.

There are many experts in the nine realms of the Middle Kingdom, but absolutely not many. As for the martial arts of the nine realms of the upper Kingdom, there are very few. And some people from the rich and noble families like to attract some experts in the river and lake. Even if they leave a little impression for money, it's worth their reputation. In this way, these rich and noble families can rest easy and no one dares to provoke them easily.

Su Chunsheng stopped for a moment, then remembered that the fisherman was still in the water. He said in a deep voice, "go and find two people to save the fisherman. Let's settle your account slowly."

People in the field are afraid to get up.

Only Zhang Xiaosong, who seemed relieved, got up in a hurry to make arrangements.

Obviously, in Zhang Xiaosong's eyes, if he didn't hurt the killer on the spot, there would be room for maneuver.

Su Chunsheng sits on the building boat and looks up into the distance.

Compared with the small fishing boat, this building boat is really luxurious and has a good view.

Xin Zi is standing on one side, some doubts.

Those people were dispersed, and all of them were as pale as ashes. There was no one on the third floor. Even the squire who was defeated by one blow was dragged down.

Su Chunsheng calmly looked at the distance, silent for a long time, and then slowly said: "are you thinking, why don't you kill them?"

Xin Zi nodded.

If these evils were put into Xin Zi's hands, they would all be killed with one sword. How could they survive?

But Su Chunsheng sighed and said, "it's time to go north. It's time to set up some pieces of his own."

Xin Zi is slightly a Leng, immediately sigh a.

The so-called "going north" is not simply going north, but the beginning of real killing!

Not long after, there was a sound of footwork behind him.

Xin Zi frowned, but Su Chunsheng waved his hand and said, "what's the matter?"

However, Zhang Xiaosong, the timid young boy, came slowly, bowed himself to stand in the distance, and said with great respect, "Daxian, the fisherman has already made arrangements. Do you have any other orders from Daxian?"

Su Chunsheng turned his head and looked at the young boy who was calmer than before. He raised his eyebrows and said, "guess who I am?"

The young disciple, who was called Zhang Xiaosong, nodded his head in a hurry and said, "people in my family have practiced martial arts, and they have heard about the affairs in the river and lake. There is a sword immortal in the cold sky sword grave, and I have heard about the identity of the great immortal."

"You're smart."

Su Chun's life is quiet.

Zhang Xiaosong just lowered his head and kept silent.

Su Chunsheng waved his hand and said, "go west."

Zhang Xiaosong nodded in a hurry. After bowing, he trotted down. Finally, a touch of relief and a touch of joy appeared in his expression.

How is jiuxiao Jianzong now? The Central Plains has already been in full swing. How can Zhang Xiaosong not know? Although jiuxiao sword sect has been destroyed, Zhang Xiaosong knows better than anyone that a thin and dead camel is bigger than a horse. Now the real great master is standing here, and he is still two. Zhang Xiaosong naturally knows the importance.

Now, let alone 10000 taels of silver, it is 100000 taels of silver. Zhang Xiaosong did not hesitate to offer it with his hands.

Su Chunsheng just turned his head and looked at the distance, pulled the corners of his mouth, and murmured: "it's too early to be happy."

Under the boat, some people quietly pull up the young man who fell into the water. The man who had been soaked in the water for a long time, finally got on the boat with a runny nose and tears, but the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

At this time, Zhang Xiaosong appeared in the rear, did not hesitate to step forward and kick.

The young man, who had just climbed on the boat, fell down again. Everyone around him was shocked and puzzled.

"He lives, we die."

Zhang Xiaosong gritted his teeth, then he did not know where to take a bow and arrow, directly pulled the bow and aimed at the man in the water.

Brotherhood?

Where is the brotherhood on the table! What kind of brotherhood do you have in life and death!