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Song Nian wielded the knife with all his might, each strike faster and more forceful than the last. He only felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart, with a voice in his head urging him to be even more ruthless, to exert even greater force. It was as if the pent-up resentment in his heart had finally found an outlet.
It wasn't until the big man dropped the knife from his hands that he came to his senses. "What was that feeling just now?" he wondered. "It felt like someone was speaking in my mind? Damn it, could it be the lingering grudge left by the previous owner that made me lose my sanity?" Realizing his recent loss of control, Song Nian gradually regained his composure.
Looking at the big man who had already given up resistance in front of him, he had no interest in finishing him off. Pointing at the two people lying on the ground, he said, "Take your people and get lost. Don't show up in front of me again, or next time, don't bother leaving, just lie down and die."
The big man, seeing that there was still a chance to live, didn't dare to say anything and quickly agreed. Then he carried the two people on his back and ran outside. They were just hired by the the Wu family for money, not professional killers. Although the the Wu family paid well, they still needed to stay alive to spend the money. They hadn't even said they were going to fight with Song Nian before they came!
The whole place fell silent.
Just now, those scholarly critics, upon hearing the name shouted by the big man, were already scared to their knees, and some even leaked an unknown liquid, trembling in fear.
Shonguan Yaohua stared at Song Nian with beautiful eyes, murmuring, "The sharp sword hidden in the book, the ink dragon dancing under the pen, he is truly an extraordinary man." Even Li Simeng next to him stared at Song Nian and exclaimed, "So amazing, this person is handsome and skilled in martial arts. Sister, did you see it just now? Three big men couldn't hold him down!"
Wu Yuyan didn't look too good, looking as if he had eaten bitter melon. He didn't expect that the Goatee scholar in front of him was actually Song Nian. Why would a martial artist like him come to participate in a poetry gathering and pursue elegance and refinement?!
Looking at the approaching Song Nian, he felt a little flustered, but still bravely said, "So what if you're Song Nian? I am the son of the prime minister, my father is the high-ranking official Wu Rusong, you... ah!"
Song Nian didn't care what he said, as he had already been recognized. He took off the fake Goatee, flexed his wrist, and threw a punch. With a powerful momentum, how could Wu Rusong, a weak scholar, withstand this punch.
Just now, the two big men couldn't resist, screamed miserably, and flew '180,000 kilometers' away, then fell heavily to the ground with a loud 'thud'.
Song Nian wanted to go up and kick again, but suddenly heard the sound of a knife behind him, so he quickly retreated, pushing off the ground with both feet and swiftly moving backward.
"Wow, this knife technique is sharp. I didn't even notice it before. I only realized the danger when the knife was almost at my head. This is much stronger than dealing with those three weak opponents earlier." Song Nian looked at the big man in front of him, his face serious and his brows furrowed. He felt like he had seen this person somewhere before.
The big man wielding the knife had strong muscles, like a hill. He was eight feet tall, with a broad waist and strong limbs. Despite his burly figure, he was very agile, like lightning.
Gui Dao Looking at Wu Yuyan lying on the ground, I went up and tried to feel her breath. Luckily, she was still breathing. I turned around, clasped my fists, and held the knife, saying to Song Nian, "Master Director, tonight's incident was the fault of the young master. I hope Master Director can be generous and let this matter go. What do you say?"
"Let it go?" Song Nian coldly retorted, "Just now, your knife didn't seem like you wanted to let it go, did it? Do you want to be satisfied only after cutting off this young master's head?"
Gui Dao won't admit that he really wanted to kill him just now. If he had killed him just now, he would have to explain to the master's family, and he could also become famous. Unfortunately, Song Nian reacted too quickly. The title "Jade-Faced Yanwang" is indeed not an empty boast.
"Just now, I was just anxious to save the master. If I have offended Director Song, please forgive me. If your foot had really come down just now, I'm afraid my young master would have lost his life." Gui Dao had a point. After all, he didn't believe that Song Nian would continue to make trouble. If he really killed Wu Yuyan on the spot, he would only bring trouble upon himself.
The atmosphere was tense for a moment.
At this moment, Shonguan Yaohua walked to the center of the scene, light and graceful in her steps, swaying her slender waist, and moving with the elegance of a celestial being. She smiled and said, "This little lady has met Director Song and this hero. The incident tonight was instigated by Wu Yuyan and others, and now that Director Song has also been injured and the anger has subsided, why don't we just stop here? What do you think?"
After speaking, she quietly approached Song Nian and whispered, "Today, Wu Yuyan cannot die here. Otherwise, the the Wu family will not let it go. There will be a bloody storm in the imperial capital. If we want to kill him, it's not urgent at the moment." Then, she looked at Song Nian and smiled, "Right, Director Song?"
Song Nian smelled the lingering fragrance of the beauty beside him and was already in a daze. It was only when he heard the question from Shonguan Yaohua that he gradually came to his senses. Since Shonguan Yaohua had previously helped him by interceding, he didn't want to offend him. Besides, his current situation wasn't great. After just being fierce, he had been feeling a bit dizzy. It was a good opportunity to give the beauty some face. So, he nodded in agreement.
Gui Dao has no intention of staying to fight to the death. His mission is to take the young master back. He immediately carried Wu Yuyan and headed towards Qujiang Garden. As he passed by Song Nian, he gave a deep look before leaving with large strides.
With a "hoo," Shonguan Yaohua patted her chest, took a deep breath, and was truly afraid that the worst situation would occur.
When the waves surged as he patted his chest, it made Song Nian dizzy, feeling like he was about to faint. Shonguan Yaohua noticed Song Nian's gaze, hurriedly covered his chest, and gave Song Nian a disdainful look. Tonight, he had thought of him as a gentleman, but now realized he was just as lecherous as the others.
Song Nian quickly averted his gaze, swallowed hard, and solemnly thanked Shonguan Yaohua: "Thank you, Shonguan, for your assistance tonight. If there's anything I can help with in the future, I will have someone relay the message to the Secret Service Bureau."
Shonguan Yaohua covered his mouth and smiled, nodding slightly. "Director Song really has the leisure and elegance. Today, you fought with Wu Yuyan and two young officials from the the Wu family. They won't easily let it go. Your reputation in the court may be tarnished, but I'm more worried about myself."
Song Nian touched his nose and spread his hands. "When the enemy comes, the general blocks; when the water comes, the earth absorbs. If he wants to retaliate, can I stop him? Useless as a scholar, they can still turn the world upside down, can't they?"
"Haha, what a useless scholar. If this were to spread, not only Daqian, but all the scholars in the Nine Provinces would drown you in saliva." The young scholar walked over, fanning himself with a sandalwood fan. With each step, he fanned himself, leaving a trail of sandalwood fragrance.
"Your...!" Shonguan Yaohua was taken aback by the young scholar's appearance, but the young scholar quickly put away his fan and covered his lips with his fingers, signaling her not to speak. Shonguan Yaohua understood and quickly added, "Young Master!"
" Young Master Kidney?" Song Nian naturally didn't notice these details, looking at the fair-skinned young scholar, he raised an eyebrow slightly: "You should nourish your kidneys, look at how pale your face is."
The young scholar was speechless, thinking to himself that the other person didn't look much better.
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