"Mr. Zhang!"

After entering the study, Song Sixian bowed to the magistrate, and then asked Su Xingwen: "Uncle, is there anything you have to do with me?"

"It's not me looking for you, it's Lord Zhang looking for you."

Su Xingwen pointed to the chair next to him and signaled Song Si to sit down.

"Killing Lu Zhengyi is considered to help Lord Zhang solve a problem. Lord Zhang has always been upright and has clear rewards. If you do good deeds, you will naturally receive rewards."

As the saying goes, the higher the people are, the higher the people are, and the lower the people are. After Su Xingwen's praise, Zhang Yuanzhi couldn't help but blush.

"I'm all my own people, so I'll just go straight to the point."

Zhang Yuanzhi waved his hand, "Your uncle and I are friends for many years, friends of life and death. Although I don't know where you learned martial arts, it is already very difficult to survive in such a chaotic world, so there is no need to go into it."

When Song Si heard Zhang Yuanzhi's words, he was shocked, but he quickly calmed down.

After not seeing each other for just one year, his nephew has gone from an ordinary person with some strength to a master who can forcefully kill monsters like Lu Zhengyi, and Su Xingwen will definitely doubt it.

Song Si knew that he would be exposed sooner or later, but he didn't expect that Zhang Yuanzhi would say it out in such a glorious way.

"A martial artist practices like sailing against the current, and if he does not advance, he will retreat. The more cautious he is, the faster he dies. Only by moving forward bravely can he find a glimmer of hope."

Seeing that Song Si was not surprised by his words, Zhang Yuanzhi nodded in his heart, knowing that he had not misunderstood.

"I have a life-long friendship with your uncle and will not harm you. Your uncle can provide you with various medicinal materials, and I am backed by the court and have a lot of martial arts secrets in my hand."

Having said that, Zhang Yuanzhi took out a booklet from his arms.

Song Si glanced at it and found that there were three big words "Iron Throat Practice".

Without waiting for Song Si to speak, Zhang Yuanzhi pushed the secret book to him and continued, "I have always been straightforward. This secret book is the reward for killing Lu Zhengyi. If you enter the yamen, I will give you a martial arts secret book every month. Other armor, weapons, and various documentary records will also be open to you."

"this……"

When Song Si heard Zhang Yuanzhi's words, he was moved.

He has been quite touched by the secret book these days.

The Tie Tou master of the Tie family is just an ordinary martial arts, and they refuse to sell it for 150 taels of silver.

The seller of Iron Crotch Kung Fu got it because his child was sick and urgently needed money to save his life.

But even so, Song Si still spent 100 taels of silver.

Although the money was finally made back by the doctors of the Su family...

In addition, it also has another advantage to leaning against the court, which is more convenient to act.

Investigate and collect evidence, track and fight.

Whether it is white or underworld, even if you are unwilling to actively cooperate, you dare not stop it at will.

"Since Uncle Shi spoke, how dare you not obey?"

Song Si chuckled and stuffed the secret of Iron Throat in his arms.

"By the way, what is the situation with that Lu Zhengyi? What is the Qingming Sect?"

"Lu Zhengyi, that was the trouble I caused when I was young."

Zhang Yuanzhi sighed, "The past is unbearable to look back on. Xingwen, let's talk about it."

"Okay!"

Su Xingwen nodded, "The matter starts almost ten years ago. Your uncle was ordered to serve as the magistrate of Pingshan. The emperor was far away. The poor mountains and rivers were poor, and the environment in Pingshan County ten years ago was unimaginable. Officials and bandits colluded with each other, rampant gangsters, and the people were suffering from it."

"Fortunately, I saved up a lot of money elsewhere, so I cooperated with each other and began to deal with the troubles of Pingshan County. On the surface, you Uncle Shi used various means to join forces and force and induce others. In private, I used a lot of money to replace the pillars and siege them. It took me half a year to completely settle Pingshan County."

"The biggest trouble in it is Lu Zhengyi."

Su Xingwen picked up the teacup and took a sip, looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, recalling the glorious years of the past.

"The Lu family is the largest family in Pingshan County, with seven or eight gangs under its command. It is common for robbery of women, killing and robbing people, and trafficking of people. The most exciting thing is to use the blood of children as medicine."

"Take children's blood as medicine?"

Hearing Su Xingwen's words, a trace of hostility flashed in Song Si's eyes.

The so-called heart blood is actually the blood flowing out of the aorta of the heart.

If you want to have blood in your heart, you must open your heart.

Strong warriors will die forever, let alone young children?

Born as a human being, even if you do not do good deeds, you cannot do evil at will, let alone extend your vicious hand to innocent babies.

Song Si was very glad to kill Lu Zhengyi.

And not only that, he also pulled the Qingming Sect into the list of killings.

Those who can get along with a scumbag like Lu Zhengyi must be all scumbags!

There is an old saying that it is not stained with mud, and is not stained with clear water, but it is not the case in reality.

There are no saints in the pile of robbers, and no golden phoenixes can fly out of the chicken coop. Only one lotus can be untainted, and the others are all stinky mud.

Even if there is a person like Qinglian, Song Si will not be lenient when he sees it.

All those who are involved with Lu Zhengyi should be damned.

"As for Qingming Sect..."

Having said that, Su Xingwen suddenly pondered, "Madman, master, shit-scratch stick, which of these three types of people do you think is the most terrifying?"

"this……"

Song thought for a while and said, "Madman!"

It is difficult for experts to deal with, but it is not impossible to deal with.

Group fights, poisoning, and finding the right method, the master is not very scary.

The troublemaker is difficult to deal with because the other party will use various external forces to cover up, making people afraid of the mouse and restrain their hands.

To deal with such people, either remove them from all their dependencies or use some thunderous means.

Only the madman, even Song Si doesn't know how to deal with it.

No moral integrity, no bottom line, no scruples.

Drag a group of people into the water and threaten them with the lives of countless people. Anything that can be thought of will be used without hesitation.

"Do you think the madman is the most terrifying? Unfortunately, there are all three types of Qingming Sect."

Su Xingwen sighed and said, "Everyone practices, refining evil things, and sacrificing evil gods, more than 100,000 people die every year because of the Qingming Sect."

"Does the superiors care about such a cult?"

Song Si asked with a frown.

"Why don't you care? But it's useless! Qingming Sect is like a mouse in a gutter hiding around, waiting for the wind to pass and jump out again."

"I see!"

Song Si nodded and had some understanding of the Qingming Sect organization.

After asking a few questions again, Song Si left.

He must seize the time to get the iron throat skills he just obtained to deal with crises that may arise at any time.

...

"How about it?"

After a while of silence, Su Xingwen suddenly asked.

"It's the blood of the Su family, but unfortunately it's extremely dull and almost impossible to detect."

Zhang Yuanzhi took out a compass from his arms and observed it carefully, and couldn't help but sigh.
Chapter completed!