This world not only has officialdom, but also the underworld.
People in the martial arts world practice martial arts and are divided into levels to distinguish their strength.
A martial arts master is one who has the highest skills and is unmatched.
Wu Wenhui, the servant following Song Shiwen, has the strength of a half-step grandmaster.
Song Chi didn't know martial arts, but he could see the gap. Lao Mo was no match for this old dog at all. He had miscalculated today.
"Benefactor, step back."
Lao Mo shouted loudly, his expression becoming extremely solemn. Facing such a strong opponent, he could no longer distract himself from taking care of Song Chi. "I once fought against a half-step grandmaster, and he was not as strong as you."
Wu Wenhui said calmly, "You are quite capable, so why would you stay with a dying man? I can introduce you to someone. If you can join my army, I will ensure that you will enjoy wealth and glory."
Song Chi narrowed his eyes slightly.
This old dog just called him the eldest young master, but after deciding to take action, he became a dying man. He even did not forget to recruit people for Song Shiwen, and he is indeed a loyal servant.
Lao Mo was unmoved and said directly: "If you want to kill my benefactor, step over me."
"You look a lot like me back then."
Wu Wenhui said calmly: "What a pity, since you want to die, then I will grant your wish."
As soon as he finished speaking, he attacked again, throwing a fierce punch at Lao Mo, and then the indifferent face without any expression appeared in front of Lao Mo.
Lao Mo did not retreat but advanced. He raised his arm to meet the attack, punching like thunder, using attack instead of defense, with a force like collapsing mountains.
Although his skills are not as good as Wu Wenhui, Lao Mo is very determined to fight.
There was a faint surge of air between the collisions of fists.
The fight was quite noisy, and Song Chi dodged a few steps. He didn't want to distract Lao Mo, but it was obvious that Lao Mo was barely coping, and after a few moves, blood started to flow from the corner of his mouth.
"Take action."
He shouted, and two people walked out from behind the bushes on the right. They were two girls, one wearing a pink dress with a pure and lively face, and the other was a woman wearing a green dress and holding a long sword.
It was Luo Yurou and her bodyguard Xiaoqing.
Song Chi deliberately led Wu Wenhui to a secluded place, hoping that Lao Mo and Xiao Qing would join forces to kill Wu Wenhui. He had already negotiated the terms with Luo Yurou and would answer ten questions that Luo Yurou did not know.
However, he was reserved and did not say that the person to be killed was Wu Wenhui.
Luo Yurou is the daughter of Duke Anguo, and she should know Wu Wenhui.
Sure enough, after Luo Yurou and Xiaoqing came out, Wu Wenhui looked slightly stunned. He struck out with another palm. Lao Mo spit out blood and retreated, barely holding on. However, he did not attack again, but looked at Luo Yurou.
"Miss Luo."
He knew that there were two people hiding there, but he didn't expect it to be Luo Yurou.
It seems that Miss Luo's relationship with Song Chi is better than they thought, which means that his conversation with Song Chi just now may have been overheard.
This is the master's biggest secret. If it gets out, it will definitely affect the master's reputation.
Wu Wenhui narrowed his eyes slightly, and he was already considering killing the person to silence him.
At this time, Luo Yurou had already walked to Song Chi's side. "You are so dishonest. Why don't you tell me who you want to kill?"
"I said...will you come again?" Song Chi found that Luo Yurou's expression was normal. She might be able to hear his conversation with Wu Wenhui from the place she was hiding just now, or she might not.
"This person is really good at hiding things."
Luo Yurou looked at Wu Wenhui, "Everyone in the court knows that the Prime Minister has a loyal old servant who is also the steward of the Song Mansion. But no one knew that he was actually a half-step master."
"Look at how much trouble you've caused. Even the Prime Minister has sent people to kill you."
Song Chi narrowed his eyes slightly. From the sound of his voice, Luo Yurou seemed not to have heard the conversation between the two. Was she pretending, or did she really not hear it?
Song Chi thought, and said, "Doesn't this just show that he's guilty and afraid?"
"Too."
Luo Yurou turned to look at Xiaoqing, "Are you sure?"
"No."
Xiao Qing said directly, "My strength is only slightly higher than Lao Mo's. Even if the two of us join forces, we won't be his opponent. A Half-Step Grandmaster is very strong. He didn't use his full strength when he attacked just now. He was waiting for us to come out."
"Trouble."
Luo Yurou frowned.
At this time, Wu Wenhui came over and said, "Hello, Miss Luo, hello, Miss Xiaoqing."
He bent down again, just like before, and he didn't look like a martial arts master at all.
"I didn't expect to see Mr. Wu here." Luo Yurou's eyes turned as she thought about countermeasures.
Wu Wenhui continued, "Master Ming has a good impression of Miss Luo. Why did you come to Ji County..."
He glanced at Song Chi and said, "If the Duke of Anguo knew that you were hanging around with him, he would be furious. The Duke of Anguo is already looking for you. How about I take you back?"
"Shut up and don't mention Song Ming in front of me. I feel disgusted when I see him." Luo Yurou was not polite at all.
"Maybe the young lady has a misunderstanding about you, Mr. Ming."
Luo Yurou's expression showed a bit of impatience. "Alright, let's not talk about him anymore. Let's talk about the current situation. Isn't it a bit inappropriate for a dignified Prime Minister to kill someone to silence them?"
"The reasons behind this are complicated, but this matter has nothing to do with Miss Luo. Please leave."
"If I don't leave, will you kill me too?"
"Miss Luo, you are too serious."
Wu Wenhui said, "I only want his life. Please leave."
He straightened his back gradually, and his tone was already threatening.
"You can't kill him while I'm here."
Luo Yurou took a step to the left and stood in front of Song Chi with a firm tone. Seeing this, Xiaoqing shook her head helplessly, but her jade hand had subconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword, ready to attack at any time.
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