"Young Master Su, you woke up really early! How did you sleep last night?" The person who spoke was none other than Song Qinghe. He looked amiable and did not look like someone who had the intention to harm them, so the suspicion was eliminated.
"It's okay, but it's a little too hard!" Su Yin curled her lips and raised her eyebrows, "It would be better if there were a few beautiful and gentle ones like flowers!"
When Song Qinghe heard this, he squinted his eyes and laughed, "Master Su is really good at joking! Hahaha..."
Su Yin touched her nose and laughed twice, and saw Song Ruolian walking towards them, supporting a sick man beside her. Isn't this...
"Greetings to my grandfather!" It turns out that the most beautiful woman in the world who goes by the pseudonym Su Qing is actually the eldest grandson of the Song Dynasty. How interesting!
"Didn't you say you shouldn't come out if you're not feeling well? Go back quickly!" Song Qinghe obviously couldn't hide the disgust and disgust in his eyes. As a grandfather, he doesn't like his eldest grandson but likes his granddaughter. This is a bit unreasonable!
"Uh! Grandpa, my grandson has something to report!" Song Qing said with restraint. In fact, it was just a trivial matter. What he wanted to see most was the sword in the hand of Mr. Su next to him.
"What's the matter? Tell me quickly!"
"My grandson has admired Mr. Song's sword for a long time and hopes to borrow it for a look!" Su Yin knew that this man had never looked away from her sword.
"This..." Song Qinghe didn't know what to say for a moment, so he turned to look at Su Yin, who looked at the sword in his hand.
"I won't borrow it! If you have the ability, come and get it yourself!" Su Yin pointed out that Song Qing failed to win the sword last time, and now he comes to ask for it again. The meaning of Su Yin's words is already obvious. If you have the ability, you can come and get it yourself. Borrow it
It's like beating a dog with a meat bun.
"Master Su is so stingy!" Song Qing glanced at Su Yin with disdain, and then said sarcastically.
"Whatever!" After Su Yin said that, he walked towards the dining hall and met Qing Kong. The two of them had their own thoughts and then ate breakfast in silence.
"You're right this time, maybe you're here to find me!" Su Yin played with the sword in his hand, opening and closing it for a while.
If anyone was really interested in the sword in her hand, they would definitely come to fight for it. She could only wait and watch everyone who passed by her.
"Maybe it's just a clown!" Qingkong smiled slightly. In fact, there was no need to make such a big show, which made him very nervous. In fact, he was just a clown who had admired this sword for a long time and really wanted to take it for himself.
"Huh!" Su Yin ignored it and went back to the room after a while. During these days, she was not idle either. She had been working hard to think about how to develop Yin City and write a detailed plan.
The strength of the city cannot be underestimated.
"Huhu..." There were two soft sounds, which seemed to be something like ecstasy. Could it be that she was too nervous, which made things more complicated? Such a little ecstasy wanted to stun her.
, impossible, but Su Yin cooperated and fainted.
"You said she's a woman? But she obviously has an Adam's apple!" That voice was Song Ruolian's, and there was another voice that belonged to Song Qing, needless to say, this person was really haunting.
"If you don't believe it, just..." When Song Qing stretched out his hand to Su Yin's clothes, he only heard the sound of a sword being unsheathed, followed by the sound of tearing flesh, then an arm falling, and a scream.