Reborn in the Water Margin as emperor, built tanks to level the world

She was now sitting blankly at the door of the teahouse, looking at the end of the street where she had seen enough in the past.

I just hope that the high-ranking official from Ximen can come to rescue her earlier today and help her get out of trouble.

But the senior official from Ximen seemed to already know about Wu Song's return.

No matter how long Wang Po waited, there was no trace of the other party.

Gradually, Mrs. Wang became completely desperate.

Watching the sunset gradually disappear into the horizon.

There was no look on Mrs. Wang's face anymore.

This huge Yanggu County seemed to already know that Mrs. Wang was in trouble.

For a whole day, no neighbor dared to go to her teahouse to drink tea and chat.

It was really quiet in such a big teahouse.

When it got dark, the surrounding neighbors who were watching the excitement dispersed.

But Wu Song came here again.

Wu Song's face looked slightly tired, and there were even some dark red marks from his right cheek to the back of his ear.

It's just that it's too dark at this time, so I can't really see what those many marks are.

Still wearing the same clothes as during the day.

It's just that at this moment, Wu Song always subconsciously hides his right hand behind his back when he comes to Wang Po.

It was as if there was something that Wang Po didn't want to see.

Just as Wang Po was looking at Wu Song, Wu Song waved his hand casually to the two businessmen in the teahouse:

"Brothers, you have worked hard today and drank tea all day long."

"You two can leave now."

"Here are five taels of silver. If you two feel tired or hungry, you can also use these taels to have a drink."

Although the two servants didn't want to accept Wu Song's money, Wu Song's way of sending the money was too tyrannical.

In the end, the two servants couldn't stand it anymore, so they had to accept the money.

However, before the two of them left, they left another sentence for Wu Song:

"Wu Dutou, almost all of our brothers have received your support and care."

"Today, since this kind of thing happens in your family, our brothers will also be troubled."

"Next, whenever our brothers can be used, Wu Dutou can ask for it."

"We brothers will definitely deserve everything and we will never refuse."

After the two servants left, Wu Song used his left hand to forcefully drag Mrs. Wang out of the teahouse.

The tone was cold.

Hearing this makes people feel cold in their hearts:

"Even now, you still refuse to say yes?"

Wang Po felt panicked, and her triangular eyes became more and more active.

Sometimes looking forward, sometimes looking back.

It was as if he was looking around to see if there was someone who could help him:

"Wudutou, you, what are you talking about?"

"Do you want me to say anything else?"

"Old body..."

"I really don't understand what you mean."

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wu Song's mouth:

"it is good!"

"Since you are a woman who won't shed tears until she sees the coffin, you are very stubborn."

"Then now, rush to a place with me."

"When you get there, I believe you will be willing to tell me the truth."

Wu Song's murderous sneer almost scared Po Wang to death.

How could she follow him willingly at this moment?

But if you don't leave, the force of the other party's tearing will be so strong.

So at this moment, Mrs. Wang couldn't care so much because of the fear in her heart.

Let go of your voice and want to howl.

She wanted to attract the attention of her neighbors and force Na Wusong to let her go.

But as soon as Wang Po shouted her first voice, Wu Song, with murderous intent on his face, suddenly raised his right fist.

Looking at it like that, it seemed that the next moment it would hit Grandma Wang directly in the head.

And Wu Song's move worked really well. When Mrs. Wang saw Wu Song lift his fist, which was bigger than a casserole, he immediately shut his mouth.

But at the same time, Wang Po saw another place that she shouldn't have seen.

Blood!

Wu Song's entire sleeve from the wrist down on his right hand was almost soaked with blood!

The large swaths of bright red made Wang Po’s scalp numb just by looking at them!

This this……

Whose blood is this?

Could it be possible, could it be that he had already killed Ximen Qing?

As soon as Wang Po thought of this, she immediately shook her head secretly.

Impossible, impossible!

Ximen Qingcai was very powerful and had many guards around him.

How could he be killed by Wu Song so easily?

If it wasn't Ximen Qing's blood, then whose blood was it on Wu Song's right arm?

Is it possible? Is it impossible?

The more Wang Po thought about it, the bigger her triangular eyes became.

In just a moment, a name came out.

Pan Jinlian!

Yes, yes, it must be!

Near noon, I saw Wu Song dragging the eldest lady of the Wu family out of the door.

Then, he walked menacingly into the distance.

But at this moment, Mrs. Wu was still no longer around him.

In this way, the large area of ​​blood stains does not belong to Mrs. Wu, but who does it belong to?

When Wu Song saw Wang Po, not only did she stop shouting, but she stared at his right arm with those triangular eyes.

There was suddenly a trace of panic and astonishment on his face.

But immediately, he covered it up.

At the same time, he also put his right hand behind his back again:

"I advise you guys, it's better to follow me honestly."

"If not..."

As Wu Song's words gradually faded, his left hand pinching Wang Po's arm continued to tighten.

By the end, the old woman felt as if her arm was almost broken.

With his face twisted, he could only nod to Wu Song:

"I know, I know, I know."

"Just ask whatever Wu Dutou wants to ask. I will definitely tell you everything I know."

Wu Song saw that the old lady was finally becoming more honest, so he grabbed her arm and walked quickly.

And choose quiet places to go.

Try your best not to meet anyone along the way.

This is a wooden house that has been abandoned for a long time in the mountains and forests.

It was built so alone on the mountainside.

All around, there are dense mountains and forests.

Since it was winter at this time, the trees were all bare.

The cold wind blowing always makes the trees sway in all directions.

They hit each other and crackled.

At this moment, Wang Po, who was being dragged forward by Wu Song, saw this scene.

He was immediately frightened, and his tongue almost curled up:

"Wu, Wu, Wu Dutou."

"You, you brought me to a place like this, but, what are you doing?"

"It's getting late now, I, I still have to rush back to prepare new tea for tomorrow."

"Wu Dutou, Wu Dutou, I beg you, please let me go back."