Chapter 26 The firewood knife in the hand, the faith of the heart!

Wang Wu's sudden punch ran to Song Yi's face vigorously. If he was hit, he had to drop a few white teeth.

Although Song Yi faced Wang Wu with a smile, he had always been wary of Wang Wu in his heart, so when this punch hit, Song Yi stretched out his palm to stand in front of him.

Bum!

The strength of this punch was really magnificent. Although Song Yi blocked this punch, his whole body was staggered backwards and fell by Wang Wu's strong force. After a few steps, it was not until Song Yi knocked down the door panels of the firewood room that he stabilized his body.

"Why are you like this?" Song Yi asked Wang Wu angrily.

Wang Wu approached Song Yi's face was gloomy. He stared at Song Yi's face and said, "Kid, it's right that I recruited you to enter the nursing home, but when did I let you go out with the young lady alone without my consent? Don't say that it's okay today. If anything is wrong, how do you think you can protect the young lady?

Song Yi's heart is clear that Wang Wu is jealous. If in the past, Wang Wu only regarded Song Yi as a small and able-seeking family member, then today, Wang Su alone took Song Yi out of the house to participate in an important poetry meeting but did not take Wang Wu, which obviously touched the sense of crisis in Wang Wu's heart.

In the past, Wang Su did anything with Wang Wu, and Wang Su directly asked Wang Wu to do anything. However, today, Wang Wu didn't know from his servants until the afternoon that Wang Su actually took Song Yi to the poetry party alone. How could he not be angry? When he shouted angrily to find it, he happened to encounter a storm again. How could he not take the opportunity to deter Song Yi?

Wang Wu's tone was awe-inspiring, but there was a threat hidden under his loyal face. Song Yi calmly looked directly at Wang Wu's gloomy eyes and said, "Wang Wu! I respect you as a man, so I make it clear to tell you that I can't compete with you for favor, and you won't be angry. But if the young lady asks me to follow, how can I refuse? You and I are all servants. Do you really fight for that nihilistic favor?

Wang Wu was ashamed and annoyed. What was shameful was that Song Yi saw through his heart for favor, and what was annoyed was that Song Yi still could not see any respect and fear of him on his face. Wang Wu has always been soft but not hard. Seeing Song Yi's look, he couldn't stand it. Suddenly, he straightened his neck angrily and said, "Don't talk nonsense. I teach you a lesson today because you don't know the depth of heaven and earth!" If you don't have the ability to protect the lady, but you dare to bear this burden. If something goes wrong, don't say it's you. Even I, the one who pulls you into the nursing home, will have a big disaster! You don't know what's wrong, and you still have to refute me. It's really a beating!"

After Wang Wu said this, the angry flame had made him even more angry, and then waved his big fist at Song Yi again.

Song Yi's hand has been holding tightly in the doorway. What Wang Wu can't see is that one of Song Yi's hands has actually touched the firewood knife he uses to chop firewood every day.

Wang Wu thought that since Song Yi refused to give in, he would let his fist give in according to his usual practice. He was confident that as long as he hit Song Yi, Song Yi would know what it was to compete with him.

This punch was indeed awe-sounding, but Song Yi deftly turned his head to avoid the punch, and then pulled out the firewood knife hanging behind the door with one hand.

The cold light shook Wang Wu's eyes in the dark night.

After Wang Wu's punch was empty, he was supposed to continue to chase, but Wang Wu suddenly stopped his body and did not dare to move.

He didn't dare to move, and he didn't even dare to move his eyes. A pair of copper bell-like eyes were full of shock.

The cold feeling on his neck and the handle of the firewood knife in Song Yi's hand made him feel incredible. He saw the cold look in Song Yi's eyes at this moment, and suddenly felt a chill. He suddenly felt as if he had been in a misunderstanding.

The man in front of him was not a man he was familiar with. He remembered that he was attacked and injured by him in the Bai family's wine shop. He also remembered Song Yi, who saw the hoarse sound at the gate, and then looked at Song Yi, whose eyes were full of cold and murder. Suddenly, he felt that he might really cut his throat with a blade.

Song Yi didn't know how deterrent his eyes were. He just took advantage of the courage after killing Zhao Jianzhi today, as well as Wang Wu's aggressive resentment. Since he already had a knife in his hand, how could he admit defeat and beg for mercy? In the past, he may have felt that peace was the most important, but since the scene at the gate, Song Yi has long changed, and there is only one belief in his heart. That is to make yourself live, let the people around you live, and live well.

This belief in living has become the meaning of Song Yi's life after crossing, and for this meaning of life, Song Yi feels that as long as someone prevents him from living, as long as he has a chance, he will not do the gentleman's revenge for ten years.

If it is really revenge, how can he let go of any chance of revenge? Just like he seized that chance to kill Zhao Jianzhi. At present, he has seized a chance to subdue Wang Wu.

Wang Wu's eyes gradually changed from shock to panic.

"Wang Wu, I repeat, I won't compete with you, but if the young lady must take me to do something, I can't refuse. I can let you go, and you can beat me up after I let you go, but as long as I don't die, um... You know it! As long as I don't die, I will definitely take revenge!"

Song Yi said so peacefully, but what flashed in his eyes was the cold eyes of a dead man. Wang Wu believed that Song Yi was such a person.

Put down the firewood knife and hang it again at the door. Song Yi has been observing Wang Wu's expression. As long as he really resists again, Song Yi may not be able to subdue him, but Song Yi is ready to escape.

Song Yi was ready, but Wang Wu didn't know whether he was afraid or fell into a tangled meditation. There was no more fierceness on his face, but full of a complex expression staring at Song Yi. After a while, Wang Wu snorted and turned around directly.

Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and the momentum all over his body suddenly collapsed and disappeared.

This murderous spirit has been hidden in his heart for a long time. If it hadn't been for the power and excitement of killing Zhao Jianzhi today, I'm afraid Song Yi would have been flattered by Wang Wu today. However, at present, if a person is fierce, it may not be worse than a smoother.

After Wang Wu left for a long time, the silence in the courtyard resumed, and Song Yi began to stand up and find a way to install the broken door.

In the Xiaofan Building, the night is more lively than the day. The benefactors who are looking for fun are holding the sheep fat and soft jade-like girls who are struggling to fight and sprint, making the whole Xiaofan Building full of surging atmosphere in the original elegance. This kind of meleet sound makes me who originally just want to drink and write poems in the Xiaofan Building to his confidant. The young and romantic talent is also panicked and excited like a heavenly horse soaring into the sky, but he has to secretly say that Kong said Cheng Ren and Meng said to take justice...

After all, Xiaofan Building is still a brothel. Without these happy activities and the prevailing atmosphere, it will not be dusty. It's not that every hut in Xiaofan Building is in a state of confusion.

At least, Ning Shishi's room is elegant and quiet, and she can't hear those meantic voices here.

The sandalwood was wrapped around, and the flames on the incense candle swayed. Master Ning lay on the table with his smooth and tender face. A pair of charming eyes were full of distant thoughts at this moment.

Song Yi thought he killed Zhao Jianzhi seamlessly. In fact, Song Yi ignored Ning Shishi, who had been paying attention to him from the beginning. When the chaos broke out, Ning Shishi actually followed Wang Su and Song Yi. After Song Yi and Wang Su were dispersed, she was still not far behind Song Yi. She saw with her own eyes that Song Yi had passed by Zhao Jianzhi, and after getting off the boat, she seemed to see Song Yi throwing something into the water.

"Yes! In the water..." Ning Shishi's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he suddenly stood up. Then Ning Shishi hesitated for a moment and began to untie his clothes.

With the fall of the clothes, a delicate and seductive body appeared in the room. The white and jade-like skin, and a pair of towering chicken heads under the moon-white belly pocket are trembling and showing a full of round curvature, slender waist, buttocks and long legs, all of which are full of charming beauty. Unfortunately, such a ** delicate body did not last long in the candlelight. Master Ning actually took out a dark black outfit from the depths of his wardrobe, and soon wrapped a beautiful body under the black cloth.

Ning Shishi's room is the most secluded place in Xiaofan Building. This is my mother's consideration for Ning Shishi's quietness. At this moment, this secluded silence has become an excellent place for Ning Shishi to dive at night. Master Ning locked the door of his room, blew out the candle, and then went out of the window and pushed the window out. A pair of beautiful eyes observed around. When she could not hear any abnormal movement in her ears, she actually rushed down from the window like a silent civet cat and fell to the ground quietly!

A beautiful body that is almost integrated with the night soon disappeared in the boundless darkness...

After installing the door panel of the firewood house, Song Yi sat on the threshold and gasped and rested, thinking about the scene on the drifting plate.

Peep through the identity of your son... He had a murderous heart against Zhao Jianzhi and took advantage of the chaos to kill and blame the noble son... Hidden killer in the sleeve... Killing people... Sell the stolen goods!

Everything seems to be flawless, and the only evidence is that ivory chopstick. Should I pick up that chopstick from the river and destroy it?

Song Yi began to hesitate in his heart.