Chapter 72 It has nothing to do with justice, just for peace of mind!

From the beginning, it was rumored that there was a detective in the Mingyue Building. At that time, Wang Kuanglu heard a little about it, and he just sneered at it at that time.

Wang Kuanglu removed the status of imperial relatives. In the final analysis, he is a real businessman. He knew that the so-called rumors of Tanhualang in the Mingyue Building were just the flattery of the good people to the person who convinced the Huakui lady in a certain building but was brilliant. Wang Kuanglu may have been to the brothel when he was a teenager, but since he got a family and started a career, he has become a calm and wise man. He is a little disdainful of the talents or Hua Kui in the brothel.

Therefore, when the name Tanhualang was circulating among the good people in Bianzhou City, he did not know that the new family member his delicate little daughter brought back to the house was the rumored Tanhualang. In addition, the shipbuilding workshop was in a busy period at that time, so he ignored these things. Until later... He gradually learned something from the lower population, but he still didn't care.

When Wang Kuanglu's new ship model was the real inner shock, but at that time... From Wang Kuanglu's later understanding, he knew that when he began to pay attention to Song Yi, everything was already difficult to collect.

Just like now, he seems to have noticed that it was slightly regretful. If Song Yi hadn't come to this point, the Wang family... Maybe there will be greater blessings.

Looking at Wang Su, who was a little confused and lost, Wang Kuanglu walked out of the threshold and sighed gently, fondly stroking Wang Su's head.

After Song Yi rode out of the royal palace, he also had a trace of gratitude in his heart. He tried to do what he could do and what he wanted to do. Now... It's time for him to leave the prosperous city where he had a predestined relationship with him.

War, justice... He just reluctantly did it. What Song Yi thought in his heart was that he would do it if he could save some people while keeping himself alive. But there were only so many people around him, and his strength was only so strong. He thought that what he could do was to help some people in the riots of war, and then withdraw from the war. And retreat. After all, Song Yi is still a person wanted by the Bianzhou government.

Above the long street, I suddenly saw a thick smoke and flame in the distance, and a group of about a dozen Liaoning soldiers laughed and dragged a girl out of the house. In the room with thick smoke, there seemed to be a tragic shout...

In the Bai family's wine shop, Song Yi's eyes suddenly became cold.

There are about a dozen people in this group of Liao soldiers, some holding machetes and some holding spears. Several people carry heavy burdens on their shoulders, but at present, they are even abluing young girls.

Although Song Yi knew that he could not beat these Liao soldiers without fireworks, he told himself that he should avoid it, but the horse under the seat suddenly ran towards the group of Liao soldiers at a more fierce speed under his shout.

Didi Da... Didi Dida...

The sound of horses' hoofs woke up a group of rampant Liao soldiers who were laughing. Seeing a Han youth rushing this way, the group of ferocious Liao soldiers shouted and waited for Song Yi in a battle formation in an instant.

These group of Liao soldiers do not have the command of such master generals as Xiao Baiye and Yelu Duanming, but these people also have no rules and want to kill anyone they don't like. Therefore, under such circumstances, in the face of this group of Liao soldiers who have no rivals, Song Yi seems to have no opportunity to take advantage of it.

All that is left is the real battle.

The girl who was dragged and had torn her clothes was Qionghua, but the old man crying in the burning room was Dad Bai.

Father Bai and Qionghua are a pair of grandparents and grandchildren who are dependent on each other, who are neither bitter nor rich, because they rely on the large number of people in this city, and they are barely stable. Qionghua's father died after going to the battlefield, and her mother also died after being weak and sick after leaving Qionghua.

When he heard that the Liao soldiers attacked the city, Father Bai quickly closed the shop. A pair of grandparents and grandchildren who had nothing to do with it hid in fear and prayed nervously that the disaster would not spread to the Bai family's wine shop. But God seems to be dedicated to teasing people, or things in the world are like this.

Liao people are good at wine, and a small group of Liaoning soldiers dare not go to the idea of a big restaurant, because there may be a large number of nurses there. But when this team of Liao soldiers saw a small shop like the Bai family's wine shop, they suddenly opened the doorboard of the wine shop fiercely.

Grab the wine, grab the money, beat the white father, then set fire to the shop, and then grab the young Qionghua for them to play and enslave...

Such a disaster will happen as long as there is war. When people are cruel, there is only the desire to kill and no human conscience in their eyes.

The Liao soldiers were vicious and unscrupulous, but Song Yi couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart, so in the face of the dangerous situation, he had to rush out, because there was also an innocent old man in the smoky room...

More than a dozen Liao soldiers have set up a ferocious array specially designed to deal with the horse, with a spear array in the front and a knife and axe in the back.

Killing people and treating them with severity.

Song Yiyi rushed over without hesitation! One foot... One meter...

"Drink!!"

After Song Yi entered the attack range of Liao soldiers, the array of the previous Liao soldiers' spearman suddenly bulged the blue veins on his arms. In an instant, he leaned forward, and the spear rushed forward and stabbed at Song Yi's people and horses fiercely!

The hiss suddenly sounded...

The steed horse with two hoofs in the air was instantly plugged by a few spears. The blood splashed out of the blood hole, with the desperate hiss of the beast, fell heavily, and instantly hit the spearman in the front row, and then after the horse's sad hiss, there were a few howls.

A fierce look flashed in Song Yi's eyes. He had already soared in the sky. At the time when the spear pierced the horse, he pulled his feet out of the horse's stabbing. Then, pressing the back of the horse that was doomed to die, he jumped high, like a hungry eagle, and jumped into the knife and axe behind the spearman...

At that time, a head flew up.

The long knife in Song Yi's hand, with all the fierceness on his body, fiercely cut off the head of the first soldier with some panicked Liao soldiers, and then rudely bumped into the group of Liao soldiers. After several Liao soldiers were crushed by a steed, there was a slight disturbance in the crowd of Liao soldiers. Song Yi mercilessly cut out the cold knife in his hand.

Blood... Splashed all over his face.