The real daughter is reborn, I will no longer be this evil stepmother

Liao Shiyu said coldly:

"What a way to raise a bandit and enrich yourself! Your Song family is really good at making money! Or are you just for the convenience of raising an army to rebel in the future?"

Song Jian was so frightened that he knelt down again.

"Sir! This is absolutely not the case!"

Liao Shiyu sneered,

"Why didn't you tell me about this before?"

Song Jian broke into a cold sweat and muttered:

"This is of great importance. If I take the initiative to expose myself, my father will definitely drive me out of the house. Moreover, they have absolutely no intention of rebelliousness. Please be aware of this."

"Whether or not you have any rebellious intentions is up to you!"

"Yes, yes, I made a mistake. Sir, please give me a chance."

Liao Shiyu stared at him and walked slowly. Song Jian's eyes moved accordingly, not daring to neglect. There were ten personal guards under him, all with blood on their bodies, but none of them spoke, as quiet as a chicken.

They had seen Liao Shiyu's skills before, he was indeed tyrannical. Moreover, they had actually seen the magic technique that brought down the sky fire, and deep down in their hearts, they were already in awe.

Liao Shiyu was thinking about how to deal with it.

He had always thought that Song Jian was a man with poor eyesight and weak hands, and was unable to accomplish big things. The last assassination incident was proof of this. Unexpectedly, such an incident happened today.

Although it was probably because Song Kuai was arrogant and framed him first, it also showed that this person could still be ruthless at critical moments.

"By the way, my lord, my father already knew that you had special powers, so he ordered me to come." Song Jian added.

Liao Shiyu said oh,

"I ordered you to help Song Kuai kill me?"

Song Jian said honestly:

"Well, he didn't say that directly. He just asked me to fully assist Song Kuai. No matter what Song Kuai wants to do, I will help him."

This is not surprising, the old fox always talks like this.

"Song Kuai is dead, and you are the heir to King Xihou. Is this what you want most?" Liao Shiyu suddenly changed the subject.

Song Jian lowered his head to the ground.

"My lord, please grant me your permission."

Liao Shiyu:

"I can help you hide this incident, and I can even help you take away King Xihou."

Song Jian was overjoyed.

"From now on, the young ones will only follow the adults' lead!"

"But you know what I do, right?" Liao Shiyu continued.

Song Jian hesitated for a moment and then quickly reacted,

"I understand! I promise not to bully the villagers, not to bend the law for personal gain, and to pay taxes strictly according to the laws! If there is even the slightest deviation, the adults will chop off my head!"

Liao Shiyu nodded.

"I hope you will remember what I said today! Now, go outside and gather people, and be sure to kill all the middle and upper-class members of this group of water thieves! The rest of the thieves must also be driven away, and those who don't comply will be killed on the spot!"

"I have the order! Let's do it now, little one!"

Song Jian jumped three feet high and happily led his guards out.

Liao Shiyu looked at Xiong Kun again. He had already passed out, but he had injected acupuncture points on himself to stop the bleeding. It seemed that he still cherished his life.

With Song Jian's vigorous attack and the appearance of Xiong Kun who was captured alive, the process of eradicating the water bandits went smoothly. Some extremists relied on their numbers and resisted stubbornly, but they were also burned to death in a fire.

Seeing that the sweep was almost complete, Liao Shiyu told Song Jian to make sure to clean up everything, and then he took the first step and returned to Ximai City.

The situation at the city gate is still the same as before, and there seems to be no difference at all.

Liao Shiyu calmed down and went all the way to the Palace of the Prince of Xihou, where he met the Prince of Xihou.

King Xihou looked tired. When he saw Liao Shiyu, he neither offered to sit down nor invited him to drink tea. He just watched him walk in with a gloomy face.

Liao Shiyu had no intention of sitting down. When he was about to speak, the other party spoke first.

"Did you kill my son Song Kuai?"

Liao Shiyu didn't find it strange. There must be this old guy's confidants in the army of ten thousand people. Seeing that Song Kuai was dead, why not report him?

"Song Kuai should have died a long time ago. What's strange to me is that you didn't escape." Liao Shiyu said.

"Why should I run away?" Anger welled up on King Xihou's face, "This is my king's world! If you kill my son, you are the one who should run away!"

Liao Shiyu said calmly:

"Song Kuai is cruel and unkind, killing innocent people indiscriminately, and intends to murder his own officials. He should be executed! And you, King Xihou, who falsified accounts, embezzled state funds, colluded with water bandits, and preyed on the common people, should be escorted to Beijing!"

King Xihou's face twitched uncontrollably. He dropped the teacup in his hand to the ground with a clang and said angrily:

"Ignorant kid, take it down for me!"

Immediately, more than a dozen people rushed out of the back room. Each of these people had steady steps and bulging temples. It looked like they were all masters.

Liao Shiyu was not afraid at all and accepted the challenge calmly.

King Xihou looked at him coldly. He knew that the opponent was at the Grand Master level, but he had also secretly trained a Grand Master. Together with other Grandmasters and the Nine Realm experts, he would definitely be able to defeat the opponent.

But something unexpected happened again. Liao Shiyu's figure suddenly became weird, flashing and appearing. Every time he appeared, a person would be killed by the sword.

The great master exclaimed:

"You are not a Grand Master!"

At the Grand Master level, it was impossible for him to have such a weird movement technique, and he couldn't see it clearly at all.

Liao Shiyu's speed was indeed astonishing. After a while, more than a dozen people fell to the ground!

It can only be said that he is becoming more and more familiar with Jiang Mingyue's cooperation.

King Xihou was shocked. It had only been a few breaths, but so many of his masters were all gone?

Without saying a word, he jumped up and ran away.

Liao Shiyu took a quick step and chased after him. Just as he was about to catch him, King Xihou suddenly ducked and rushed to the left!

There was a wall to his left. Liao Shiyu thought to himself: Could this guy want to commit suicide? But suddenly a gap opened in the wall, King Xihou quickly got in, and the wall closed instantly.

Not only this wall, but all the other doors were also closed. Immediately afterwards, there was a strange and intensive "click-click" sound on the roof. The next moment, the sound of breaking wind was loud, and countless sharp arrows were shot from the top. There are almost no blind spots!

The figure of King Xihou appeared in the dark room behind the wall.

This is his elaborate escape place. The inner layer of the wall is made of fine iron and is one foot thick! No matter how skilled one is, it is impossible to break it.

He had long expected that this day might come, but he didn't know who would force him in.

It was absolutely safe here, he just had to wait for a while.

"Young man surnamed Liao, just enjoy it! I will collect a body for you later, which will be considered worthy of you."

King Xihou gritted his teeth and took out the flint, preparing to light the spare oil lamp.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in the darkness,

"You can't wait to collect the corpse, and you don't have to be sorry to me."

King Xihou jumped up in shock, and the flint in his hand fell to the ground.