On May 14th, Yu Dacheng invited a banquet for the wealthy families in Wulong County.

"Oh! How can this be done?" Song Ziqian looked at the invitation in his hand and hesitated. Now Yu Dacheng has no foundation inside and no reinforcements outside, and no one is optimistic about it, but he still holds five hundred county soldiers in his hand! The big families in the county are still killing and killing them.

This time, I am afraid that some blood would be required to be paid, and some money and food would be distributed. This is all wasteful! What's more, I don't know how much I will take this time? Don't let the Song family get hurt.

"Don't worry, my father, I'll accompany you then!" Song Yu came in, stroked a folding fan, said leisurely and calmly.

"Nonsense!" Song Ziqian scolded. He went alone, even if something happened, the Song family and Yu'er would inherit it. If they went together, wouldn't they be taken hostages and threatened them wantonly?

Yu'er has always been steady, why is this so?

Only then did you see that the two people behind Song Yu were all with a brave face, and they looked brave, and couldn't help but ask: "Who are these?"

"These are all warriors. Recruiting children will help keep our family safe!"

"Okay! OK! I'm worried about the lack of staff in the hospital! It's just a matter of attending the banquet. My father is old and even if he loses his life, you will take care of his family affairs. But you must not take risks!"

"Don't worry, Father, this time Yu Dacheng is so handsome that the banquet seems dangerous and safe. When the child goes, he can still be at peace with his heart. There is no big deal!" Song Yu said with a confident and smiled.

"Oh? Why did you say this?" Song Ziqian's heart moved.

"The Wulong family is not my family, and they are powerful. Even if the patriarch protects the hospital, they will have 500 or 600 yuan, and they will have enough money and food. Yu Dacheng is already in a difficult situation at this time, so he must not press too much. Instead, he may have shown that he will help each family!"

"Even if he is anxious and dares to seize the head of the family and blackmail money and property, how could our aristocratic family be held back?"

What this means is that even if Yu Dacheng takes the head of the family as a hostage, other wealthy families will have their own heirs, so they are not afraid of him taking action. If they don’t die, they will join forces to make Yu Dacheng die without a place to bury him.

In fact, Yu Dacheng was a little scheming and chose a good time. If he had a few days later, all the big companies would be connected and he would have taken the lead and he would be passive.

"And, my father, you see the banquet place that Yu Dacheng chose, it is quite strange!"

"Oh?" Song Ziqian's eyes lit up and he said, "You mean?"

"Yu Dacheng set up the banquet in a restaurant in the city, not a county government. Doesn't my father understand the meaning of this?" Song Yu laughed and said.

"Hehe, I'm just a little negligent about my father's family. This move reveals this person's harsh and incompetent heart. This time, it seems dangerous and safe!" Song Ziqian smiled and said.

This is because the Song family has just entered the county town for a few years and their mentality has not changed for a while, so they are a little confused.

"In addition, in case of precautions, the child asked to go on behalf of his father. My father will take charge of the Song family and make sure to make a decision!" Song Yu said. When he said this, a red light flashed in his eyes, and the energy fluctuations on his head were fluctuating, emitting waves of ripples, affecting his judgment.

"This..." Song Ziqian instinctively wanted to refuse, but Song Yu's words just now were reasonable and well-founded to dispel his doubts. It was not easy to refute his filial piety. He was disturbed by his judgment again, and finally said: "Okay!"

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In a blink of an eye, Song Yu pointed out four servants and went to the banquet.

Huamanlou is the leading restaurant in Wulong County. Today, it was even given by the new county magistrate Yu Dacheng to invite the big and middle-aged families in the county. Naturally, it cleaned up early and looked brand new.

Song Yu came to the door and saw two soldiers guarding him. After checking the invitation, he stopped his servants outside the door before letting Song Yu in.

"Hmph! There is no good banquet!" Song Yu sneered in his heart. He said to Song Ziqian that there was a prerequisite that the other party must be a normal talent. Now Yu Dacheng is already confused and has no choice but to do anything.

The restaurant was too quiet, and there were soldiers lying in ambush. If they could not reach an agreement, they would have to throw a cup as a nude, and five hundred knives and axes would have a trick to play.

I met several wealthy heads along the way. Song Yu came forward to greet him. These heads were a little surprised that Song Yu would come, and then praised him for his praise for his filial piety. His face was a little gloomy, and it seemed that he had a bad premonition.

Not to mention it, everyone took their seats. After waiting for a while, a servant was very attentive to serve the wine and dishes. It was very rich, fragrant and attractive, but Yu Dacheng never came. The masters were worried and could not eat it. They squandered the chef's efforts.

After a long time, the servant sang a long song: "Missar Yu is here!" Before he could finish his voice, a figure stepped in, and two armored soldiers were following behind him, with murderous intent, which made the heads of the family jump.

Yu Dacheng was wearing the county magistrate's uniform, but with a long sword, which was a bit inappropriate. However, at this time, everyone looked serious and had no sound.

Yu Dacheng sat down on the main seat without waiting for everyone to speak, and said, "I am a rough man, so I won't talk about the twists and turns. I am the magistrate of Wulong County and guarding one side. I want to expand the army. I lack manpower, money and food. If you wait for your followers to go back and pay the money and food, I will let you go back, otherwise, hehe..."

As he said that, a man who looked like an aide came forward and took out a letter of Zhang, recording the number of each company to hand over, and exposing it to each company.

The heads of each family read the news and their faces were ashen and their fists were clenched.

Song Yu took it, found his own family, and saw the book: "Song family, come out..." He was slightly surprised. He wanted almost 70% or 80% of the money and grain stored in the Song family. As for Zhuang Ding, he even did not lose all of them and took them away.

Originally, each family had a certain plan. If he scored 20% or 30%, he could accept it. He would be treated as a plague god. Anyway, Yu Dacheng would vomit out the money and profits in the future. But this time, if he really handed over it, he would die to the point.

The heads of each family looked at each other and saw a bitter smile. Some looked at Song Yu, and they felt a little pity and joke. Song Yu was shocked, "These heads of the family must have decided to fight to the death. This is a pity that I am in a great age. Are they dying here with these old men? In fact, even if they agree, the clan's houses will not submit. This is a situation of death!"

Yu Dacheng's move was not good for him to the heads of each family. The final outcome would be to kill the heads of each family, to plunder the troops, to be defeated and killed, to be killed, to be killed, to be killed, and Song Yu calmed down, and the red and white aura quickly dissipated above Yu Dacheng's head, and the black aura gathered, which was obvious that a disaster was coming.

He couldn't help but smile and said, "I don't know it until the end of death. It's ridiculous, ridiculous!"

The sound was not small, and everyone heard it, and it suddenly became silent and the needles could be heard.

Yu Dacheng smiled grimly, and the staff whispered in his ear, and couldn't help but sneer: "It turns out to be the young master of the Song family, but do you have any objections to what I said?" His voice was cold, and the temperature in the hall seemed to drop a lot, and someone couldn't help but shiver.

The soldier behind him looked at him with a wink, pulled out his knife, and smiled grimly, as if he was planning to kill the chicken to warn the monkey.

Behind the soldier, Yu Dacheng laughed: "Haha... I am here, who dares to kill me?" His mind was crazy and he looked like a madman.

Song Yu shouted coldly: "I dare to kill you!" He suddenly burst out.

The soldier's wrist hurt, and his long sword had already taken off his hand. Then his neck cooled, blood splattered, and his face was full of disbelief. He had outstanding martial arts and was killed in the sea of ​​corpses and blood. Unexpectedly, he would have overturned the boat in the hands of a young man from a noble family.

Song Yu grabbed the sword in his hand, and felt sure that he activated his magical attack with all his strength, like a tiger descending the mountain and rushing towards Yu Dacheng.

"Kill me!" Yu Dacheng rushed out of the armored soldiers and surrounded him.

Song Yu rushed straight at the long sword, but kicked it like lightning. A soldier rushing in front of him was in the chest and the sound of broken sternum sounding thrillingly and flew backwards. Wherever the sword was headed, blood splattered and the head was thrown out, and there was no enemy in a single round!

Yu Dacheng's expression changed drastically. He had some eyesight. If this martial art was in the army, it was at least a thousand enemies. Any brave general among the brave generals would be regarded as a treasure for him. He held a banquet for Daqing. He didn't expect that this Song family was so fierce!

He was also from the army. When he saw Song Yu rushing up, his rebellious aura suddenly arose. With a "clang", he pulled out his waist knife and concentrated on responding to the enemy. He knew in his heart that as long as he supported for a while, the soldiers who were ambushing outside would come in to protect the master.

At that time, no matter whether you are a thousand enemies or a thousand generals, you will not be able to escape the fate of dismembering the body. In the future, the entire Song family will be destroyed and avenged for your confidants!

Song Yu smiled grimly and waved his sword straight up. Yu Dacheng took the knife and felt a powerful force coming from his hand, which made his arms numb, and he knew that he was not good at it. "This son is born with divine power, so he can't fight hard!"

Song Yu rushed forward with a knife, chopped Yu Dacheng's weapon away, kicked him out, hitting Yu Dacheng's chest, and Yu Dacheng vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Song Yu stepped on Yu Dacheng's chest, put his knife on his neck, and asked, "How is it? Are you convinced?"

Yu Dacheng spitted out blood with difficulty, and said intermittently with a sneer: "So what if you... are so good at martial arts? I... ambushed the soldiers outside... can you run away?"

Just a few strokes, the rabbits rose and fell, and the lightning was too fast to cover up. The masters of the big guys have just realized that although this Song family boy is usually a bit outstanding, he is also of ordinary people. I don’t want to see the true colors today!

Someone stood up and said, "My dear nephew, let this dog thief live for the time being..." Before he finished speaking, there was a shout of killing outside, his face suddenly turned pale and he fell down.

However, Yu Dacheng's face changed. The shouting of killing was not rushing to protect the master inside, but rather a sudden encounter with the enemy and panic!

Song Yu laughed and said, "Mr. Yu, I will lend you your head!" He slashed the knife, blood splattered everywhere, and took Yu Dacheng's head and arrived at the gate.

Looking out, two groups of people fought together, holding weapons, and one wave of soldiers, there were forty or fifty people. There were another wave, thirty or forty people, with mixed clothes, but the battle was fierce, especially the leader of the man, who was invincible.

He was very calm and knew that the bet was right. Yu Dacheng had only 500 county soldiers and could not have been transferred all of them. Forty or fifty people were at the top. Ordinary soldiers did not have leather armor, and they suddenly attacked him, which led to a situation of even power.

However, after all, it was the army. If I recovered, I would be afraid that I would not be able to support it. I whistled: "Yu Dacheng has been killed by me, and my head is here. I will not surrender..." I used my divine power and heard the voices everywhere.

The battle was full of morale. When the county soldiers heard this, they saw Yu Dacheng's head being held high by Song Yu, and their morale was greatly extinguished.

The leader saw the opportunity and shouted: "Surrender and don't kill!" The subordinates shouted one after another, and their morale was very strong.

Some people who wanted to come up to take revenge were also chopped over to the ground by Song Yu. After a while, the big man came to guard him, and he was as stable as Mount Tai.

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