Chapter 40 Being captured!

"Huh! Isn't that too much? Let me tell you, if I can't win the Huakui competition, I will... I just..." Master Ning said harsh words with an unhappy face and an angry look.

"What about you?" Song Yi glanced at her coldly.

Ning Shishi suddenly calmed down and figured out that there was no evidence of Zhao Gao in his hand. Suddenly, he said softly, "Actually, I'm not forcing you, but at least what you promised me should be done, otherwise if I am scolded by my mother, I will naturally be angry with you."

Song Yi saw that Ning Shishi's tone softened a little, and then he regained his ordinary face and said, "You don't know what happened last night. Lord Zhizhou and the master are both here. How can I abdicate their interest in that situation? Speaking of which, as long as you follow the dance practice I taught you, I promise that as long as the whole Bianzhou City is a man, it will fall in love with you.

"Really? Then if you can't... What should they do if they can't 'kill in seconds'? Can you think of more ways to teach me? By the way... By the way, I also want to invite you to my room to see how I'm practicing now. It's not enough to be qualified for "second kill"!" Ning Shishi said, his tone softened, and his cheeks were shy, as if he was talking about something unspeakable.

The two were in the carriage and talked about the Huakui Competition. Next to the street outside the carriage, there are gradually some merchants and shopkeepers pulling out the door panels to open the business, which were taken back yesterday. There are also early people who drink tea and eat noodles in the morning tea shop while discussing the trivialities in the city. In addition, the peddlers carry their own goods or shout, or quietly fixed Stalls were set up on both sides of the long street; the urging head Tuo was on the way back to the temple in the mist after the sky was clear.

A new day began. Most people are still discussing the deeds of Tan Hualang, a new talent in Bianzhou City. Ning Shishi also gradually calmed down under Song Yi's words. The dark fragrance floated in the carriage. Ning Shishi listened to the voice of the talented man who was now famous all over the city, and was slightly looking forward to the golden autumn Huakui Competition. But all of a sudden, Master Ning felt that the wall of the carriage seemed to tremble slightly.

She was slightly surprised, and suddenly felt that the whole ground trembled a little, and then there was the sound of horseshoes, which was the vibration of a group of horseshoes.

Song Yi was also slightly surprised. People on both sides of the long street were shocked to see a group of people running on the street and looking at their clothes. They turned out to be people in the government.

The group stopped in the middle of the street with soaring momentum, and the groom of Xiaofanlou wanted to drive the carriage aside and out of the street. On the high-headed horse, a man arrogantly pointed to the carriage and said, "Is the person in the carriage Song Yi?"

Song Yi was slightly puzzled when he heard the sound of the horse's hoofs. At this time, he heard someone calling his name, and suddenly he was even more surprised to open the curtain of the carriage and look out.

Ning Shishi saw Song Yi's hand holding the curtain trembling slightly, and then looked out curiously, and then she also widened her eyes in shock.

Immediately a man, Bianzhou City is second only to Dou Niande's city guard Zhao Kang.

"Zong Yi, get off the horse and be captured!" Zhao Kang shouted loudly, and his hand had been raised. As long as Song Yi did not get out of the carriage, he was ready to forcibly take people.

When Song Yi saw Wang Wuzhi beside Zhao Kang, his heart had already sunk. He let go of the curtain of the carriage, and then said to Ning Shishi with a wry smile, "According to my words, you will win the first place!"

After saying that, Song Yi lifted the curtain of the carriage, jumped off the carriage and walked to the group of people in front of him. Suddenly, someone grabbed him and grabbed the horse.

Under the leadership of Zhao Kang, the group of people roared away from the street. Master Ning was stunned for a moment and suddenly woke up. She only felt at a loss that she didn't know what to do and what to do. Her intuition told her that Song Yi was probably dangerous, but after all, she was a delicate woman in the brothel. At this moment, in the face of Zhao Kang's blatant, she was helpless.

"Quickly, turn around and go to the royal palace... Hurry up..." Ning Shishi suddenly became excited and ordered to the groom in a hurry.

Song Yi has adapted to this kind of bumps on horseback, dazzlingly looking back at the scenery in his own eyes, as well as the surprised eyes of street vendors and pedestrians. When Song Yi found that Wang Wu appeared beside Zhao Kang, Yomo knew that Zhao Jianzhi's matter must have gone wrong.

The horse's hoof galloped. After half a column of incense, the horse's hoof gradually slowed down. Song Yi found that this direction was neither the government office nor Zhao Kang's mansion. Suddenly, he was slightly puzzled.

"Bell him in!" Zhao Kang got off his horse in front of a secluded house, and then led the horse into the yard and said coldly.

Song Yi was immediately thrown off the horse. Fortunately, Song Yi's hands supported the ground in time, otherwise his face would have close contact with the ground.

A group of people cut Song Yi's arm and pushed Song Yi into the house, and then sent him into a room where the candle had just been lit. There was a faint smell of mildew in the room. Although he did not see the cobweb, Song Yi saw a faint layer of dust on the ground. It seemed that the house had been abandoned for a while.

Zhao Kang stood behind his back. Wang Wu looked at Song Yi with a sneer beside Zhao Kang. He pushed Song Yi behind the door, and the other attendants in official uniforms withdrew from the door.

Silence, and the room fell into a brief depressing silence.

After a while, Zhao Kang suddenly turned around and looked at Song Yi with burning eyes. He wanted to see something from Song Yi's eyes. Song Yi pretended to look calmly at the pupils that almost sprayed flames.

"Hey! I almost really thought that my son was killed by King Kang, and I was almost desperate to think that revenge was hopeless... Unexpectedly... Unexpectedly... You are the murderer." Zhao Kang gritted his teeth and said with a gloomy face.

Song Yi's heart was cold, but he didn't dare to show an abnormal look on his face.

"Ter, say! You bastard who should kill thousands of knives, why are you so cruel to kill my son..." Zhao Kang roared at Song Yi fiercely, and his eyes slightly showed a trace of blood.

"Try to tell Lord Zhao that this man had some twists and turns with Mr. Zhao at the gate that day to compete for a brothel woman. Later, the prince mistakenly stabbed the brothel woman. Probably this is why this man has a grudge... So that..." At this time, Wang Wu said in a low voice with a gloomy face.

Bang! After hearing this, Zhao Kang quickly flashed to Song Yi's side and hit Song Yi's abdomen with a heavy punch.