A sword appeared out of nowhere and stopped Xue Wenting's murderous intent. Xue Wenting was startled and subconsciously said: "Brother Song."
Song Youqu nodded at him, his eyes falling on Cheng Dalei.
Unknowingly, more than a dozen people had surrounded Cheng Dalei, who was riding an ox and carrying an axe.
"Sir, is this black cow yours?"
Cheng Dalei was originally a bandit, so he didn't feel guilty about being a thief. But being naked did make him feel guilty. What he was thinking about now was how to delay time and put on his clothes first.
"Is this difficult to see? Why?"
Song Youqu raised his head: "Make a price, I want this cow."
"Oh, I'm afraid you can't afford it." Cheng Dalei had already picked up his clothes.
"Don't worry, there aren't many things in this world that I can't afford."
"Hey, you still don't know who is in front of you, right? I'm giving you face by letting you bid. If it were somewhere else, someone would have delivered the things Mr. Song wanted to his house." Zhong Wucai said.
"Hey, what about asking for advice?" Cheng Dalei had already put on his pants, feeling a long sigh of relief in his heart.
"Hey, please be careful with me." Zhong Wucai said loudly: "In front of you is the son of Lord Bokang and Song, the pastor of Liangzhou..."
Zhong Wucai told them one by one, each of them had a big background. Song Youqu was the son of Song Bokang, the shepherd of Liangzhou in the northwest, and Xue Wenting was the granddaughter of the prime minister. With the power of the prime minister's house, Xue Wencai's status was not lower than that of a princess.
As for the others, most of them are also playboys from Liangzhou City.
"Martial arts!" Song Youqu said with a serious face: "What are you talking about? Are you using your power to bully others?"
He turned his eyes to Cheng Dalei and said: "Don't be afraid of this strong man. We are just outing here. We have chosen this black cow. If you give me a price, the price will definitely satisfy you."
"What if I don't want to sell?"
Song Youqu was startled and his face darkened. The people around him held weapons in their hands and looked at Cheng Dalei like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
"If you refuse to drink wine as a penalty, then I can only say that you won't go far." Zhong Wucai sneered.
Cheng Dalei now put on his soap boots and sighed softly.
"Okay, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you anymore. Do you want to know who I am?"
"No matter who you are, whatever our Mr. Song is interested in belongs to Mr. Song."
"Brother Song, just kill him and let him act arrogantly in front of me." Xue Wenting.
"Okay, okay." Cheng Dalei waved his hand: "Congratulations, you have been kidnapped now. The men are on the left, the women are on the right, and both men and women are standing in the middle."
After Cheng Dalei said that, people around him were in a roar. Zhong Wucai suddenly stopped smiling and said: "Little thief, are you so brave that you are so ambitious that you dare to rob us with only one person?"
"Do it." Song Youqu shouted coldly.
More than a dozen people started working together, stabbing Cheng Dalei on the back of the bull with various weapons at the same time. Everyone was a respectable person, so most of the weapons they used were swords. Swords are also very particular, what kind of scabbard, what kind of jaw, etc.
What kind of gems are inlaid on it... is something everyone often compares with each other.
Cheng Dalei jumped up on the back of the bull, with the big robe in his hand already draped around him. Xue Wenting subconsciously raised her head, as if she saw a black cloud rising into the sky, covering everyone's heads.
Before she could react, a big hand pinched her wrist, and with a slight force, the sword in her hand changed hands.
Then came the second form of Ah Fei's quick sword, exploding pear blossoms, stabbing everyone's wrists with a series of quick swords, and the weapons in everyone's hands fell to the ground with a clang.
Song Youqu covered the bleeding tiger's mouth and looked at Cheng Dalei. From the beginning, he had a vague feeling that this person was not simple, so he refused to use force. But the fact that the other person was not simple to this extent still shocked him like never before.
Several people were injured at the same time, and the injuries were all from the tiger's mouth. What kind of speed and strength control is required?
"Who are you?" Song Youqu gritted his teeth and asked.
Cheng Dalei fastened his buttons one by one and asked: "Since you dare to come to Qinchuan, you didn't ask before coming. Is there a person in Qinchuan who you absolutely cannot mess with?"
Song Youqu was shocked: "It's you!"
Cheng Dalei nodded slightly: "It's me."
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Qinchuan Pass.
The guard at the city gate today is named Cui Er. He just joined Toad Village not long ago. Because of his strength and alertness, he got a very long position and was responsible for guarding the city gate.
Of course, the defense of Qinchuan Pass is not very tight, and it is impossible for the caravans coming and going and the refugees borrowing food to keep the gate closed every day.
But this does not mean that the defense of Qinchuan Pass is lax. Eighteen cottages are connected together. As long as there is an enemy invasion and the beacon tower is lit, Qinchuan Pass can instantly change from a peaceful state to a combat state.
At that time, this city gate will show its fangs in front of everyone.
Because even now, military training in the city has never stopped.
From a distance, he saw Cheng Dalei riding a black bull. Cui Er immediately cheered up, raised his chest, raised his head and tightened his abdomen.
"Master, you are back. What are all these people doing?"
Cui Er noticed that Cheng Dalei was followed by more than a dozen horses, all of which were fine, tall horses. At the same time, there were more than a dozen people strung together by ropes, stumbling and being led by Cheng Dalei.
"Cui Er, you are on duty today." Cheng Dalei threw the rope to him: "Just in time, take these people to the prison. I will go see them later."
"The boss knows about me?" Cui Er's face glowed red.
Cheng Dalei rolled his eyes at him, "I don't know if I have a good system or not."
"Who are these people?"
"They..." Cheng Dalei paused: "Meat tickets."
"They were all kidnapped by the headmaster alone?" Cui Er clicked his tongue: "The headmaster is really capable. He kidnapped so many people by himself."
Song Youqu and his party were so ashamed that they wished they could bury their heads in the soil.
Soon after, Song Youqu and his party appeared in the cell of Qinchuan Pass. Even though Qinchuan Pass is now prosperous, the cell is definitely not clean. Like all cells in the world, it is dark, humid, and terrifying.
There are big trees and dead branches, and now there are many Qinchuan Passes, it is inevitable that there will be some evildoers. Of course, for a bandit den, everyone will do evil. The criminals here refer to those who disrupt the order of the village.
Cheng Dalei personally presided over the establishment of a security team that patrolled the village day and night. Anyone who broke the law would be thrown into jail and severely punished.
Under Cheng Dalei's iron fist, the security of Qinchuan Pass is still quite good, so apart from the two brothers who drank and got into trouble, the only one in the cell now is Song Youqu.
They were tied to wooden stakes. This should be regarded as the interrogation room of the cell. There were braziers burning around and various torture instruments hung on the walls.
"Brother Song, will he kill us?" Xue Wenting asked fearfully.
Song Youqu did not answer. For the nobles and nobles in Chang'an, the name Cheng Dalei was a terrifying existence no matter what.