Seeing Yingying making a frustrated Song Si by acting cute, Heitou also wanted to try it out.

After that, it realized the unevenness of the world.

Song Si is like a demon that he has seen. If he can't eat it, he will fight hard, and if he can't get in, he will get water.

Blackheads suffer, madly, despair, and eventually give up struggling.

"It's really a surprise. I didn't expect that the blackhead could also integrate the power of many demons."

Looking at the black head that kept red water in his mouth, Song Si had no expression on his face, but he was extremely happy.

Why did Yehenara leave at the beginning? Isn’t it because she can merge the blood power of the demons and will definitely kill demons in the future?

Yehenara thought she was hiding in the dark, and no one knew her existence except Song Si.

In fact, she is in the open, and the blackhead is hidden in the dark.

"When I first created the blackhead, I used the idea of ​​using waste to combine a large number of wild demon body parts. It is reasonable to be able to integrate the power of demons."

Song Si murmured and took out the register he obtained after killing the head of the Yin family.

Without the sustenance of negative emotions, this red bean is already very shriveled.

“Eat it.”

He handed the red beans to the blackhead's mouth, and the latter stretched out his tongue and rolled it in.

However, as soon as I opened my mouth, a ball of red water sprayed out.

"Stop it if you can't eat it."

Hearing Song Si's words, Blackhead was delighted, as if he had seen the dawn in the endless darkness.

However, it still underestimated Song Si's ruthlessness.

The blackhead only felt his nose tightening and the red beans were stuffed in.

“???”

Hei Tou didn't react for a moment, but when he saw Song Si taking out a chopstick and poking it in, Hei Tou screamed and fled to the distance.

"Boss, are you trying to get the blackheads again?"

Looking at the blackheads spraying red water in front and back, Zhao Yun was both envious and pitiful.

Those red waters are not ordinary things, they contain a lot of essence and the blood power of a small number of demons.

Ordinary warriors can't stand it if they drink a few pounds. How can they make it as hard as a blackhead?

"There is no way, there are more and more troubles. Only blackheads can fight a path in the chaotic situation."

Song Si shook his head and asked, "Is it someone from the Su family?"

"Hehe, the boss is doing something like a god. This time the matter seems to be quite troublesome. The person who sent the message from the Su family said that he must see the boss himself, but I stopped him."

Zhao Yun scratched his head and was in a very happy mood.

Demons have always regarded humans as livestock and kill and swallow them at will.

When facing demons, even the officials of the court and martial artists in the martial arts world will unconsciously feel inferior.

According to normal circumstances, Zhao Yun would be like other martial artists.

But it is a good saying that the third rank official in front of the prime minister.

Dressed in Song Si's tiger skin, Zhao Yun scolded the demon who delivered the letter so much that he was so angry that the other party did not dare to refute it even if he hated him.

"Bring him here."

Song Si could see Zhao Yun's little thoughts at a glance.

But it doesn't matter, he now has the ability to talk to the other party equally.

If a little messenger dares to make him angry, he will just kill him.

Song Si was not afraid that Su Xueying would be angry because he wanted to tell Su Xueying this way that the two were in a cooperative relationship, so don’t try to suppress him.

"Greetings to the Lord of the House!"

The visitor was not the main lineage of the Su family, but a branch of the family.

"Tell me, what exactly do you have to see me?"

"Miss Sun Er's secret letter is not clear about it."

Having said that, the messenger cut his chest with his palm as a knife and took out a metal tube as thick as a thumb from it.

After carefully wiping the clothes, he handed them to Song Si.

After opening the secret letter inside, Song Si's expression gradually became serious.

After a long time, Song Si let out a breath and said, "Tell Su Xueying, I'll leave immediately."

"Yes! Sir!"

The messenger nodded and stood up and left.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

Looking at Song Si's serious expression, Zhao Yun asked carefully.

"The third generation of the Su family's eldest son and fourth son, namely Su Xueying's eldest brother and fourth brother, the soul mark left in the main lineage of the Su family disappeared."

"Dead?"

Zhao Yun didn't know what the Soul Seal was for, but he could also guess it.

"Nine out of ten! Otherwise, Su Xueying wouldn't be so anxious."

Song Si will activate the power of Yang Zhiji and burn the secret letter to ashes.

"Now I'm asking someone to pack up and leave after half an hour. During my absence, I have more things to discuss with Zheng Shiqi. If there is any trouble that cannot be solved, then take my uncle and the others away."

Song Si gave a few instructions and called back the blackhead who was hiding outside the Su family gate.

"I want to go out and protect my uncle and the others, do you understand?"

"knew!"

When he heard that Song Si was about to go out, his black head, which had been wilted, immediately rose up.

Putting a large pile of dried meat and fresh water into the heart lamp, Song Si rode on a fast horse and rushed towards Nanqiao County.

According to the information given by Su Xueying, the two brothers Su Daqiang and Su Dazhuang have both reached the level of the Dharma-knowing realm, which is the level of the head of the second-rate family.

With such strength, coupled with the big backer of the Su family, even if the heads of other aristocratic families are arguing, they will only give them a lesson at most.

But now the soul marks of the two men have disappeared, forcing the Su family to be cautious.

"The destination of the two brothers Su Daqiang is not Nanqiao County, but just happened to pass by."

Song Si was full of thoughts, but he quickly sorted out the matter clearly.

When children of aristocratic families go out, they will send messages to the main line whenever they pass by a place. The purpose is to prevent sudden loss of contact but not find the place where something happened.

After all, there are no communication satellites in this world, and no mobile phone locations. Finding people is like finding a needle in a haystack.

After running all the way, I finally arrived near Nanqiao County after almost two days.

This county is not large in area, similar to the original Pingshan County.

If you have no resources, you have no location, and you have no location, you are so poor that you are so jingling.

Brother Su Daqiang passed by here for some reason, but unexpectedly he fell into trouble.

"This guest official, do you want to have a bowl of noodles?"

A shout came from the side, and Song Si turned his head and looked, and there was a breakfast stall on the side of the road in front of the right at some point.

"Did I not pay attention? Or did it suddenly appear?"

Song Si was alert in her heart, but her face was silent.

"Come on the bowl of noodles and cut three pounds of mutton."

Song Si looked at the busy boss, and for some reason, she felt inexplicably familiar, and always felt like she had seen it somewhere.

"Boss, I don't know whose surname is, and where is my family living?"

Song Si tied the horse to the stake next to him and asked casually.

"My name is Liu Da, and I live in Liujia Village in the north."

The boss smiled honestly, put a large bowl of noodles on the table, and gave an extra bowl of soup very thoughtfully.

"Liujia Village, not far from here."

Song Si took out a tael of silver, and when Liu Da bent down to thank him, he happened to see the top of his head.
Chapter completed!