When Song Yan became soft again, she lay in Wang Sheng's arms and asked Wang Sheng to continue to tell her grudges with Uncle Li.

Wang Sheng hugged Song Yan and continued to tell stories. He soon talked about the fact that Wang Sheng and Uncle Li fought each other with boxing gloves in the Changsheng Mansion of the capital, and taught Uncle Li a lesson.

"Can the ancestor Lingxu suppress Uncle Li?" Song Yan's eyes lit up and she immediately realized the key.

"Give Uncle Li ten courages, he dare not be arrogant in front of the old Taoist." Wang Sheng sneered. It was not that he looked down on Uncle Li. When he clashed with Uncle Li, the old Taoist was already at the twelfth level. Now the old Taoist was at the thirteenth level, and Uncle Li was still at the eleventh level. The difference between the two major realms, the old Taoist easily crushed Uncle Li to death.

"Then let the ancestor accompany you. Uncle Li dares to be disobedient and kill him on the spot!" Song Yan suddenly had an idea: "Even if he is obedient, after he kills those super monsters, he will find an excuse to kill him!"

There was a master of epic status in Wuyou City, which made Song Yan feel very threatened. There was a master like Ling Xu in the Taoist Sect, so everyone would not feel threatened, because the way the Taoist Sect has been doing for thousands of years and the way the Grand View Master of Laojun Temple claimed to ignore the world at the Taoist Sect gathering some time ago, which would make everyone feel at ease.

But Daomen can make everyone feel at ease, but Wuyoucheng cannot. Just kidding, can a person with a killer in the city be comparable to Daomen? In the past, even if Wuyoucheng has a hundred red card killers, everyone will not take it seriously. But suddenly an epic master appears, it would be strange if all parties can sleep.

When she heard that the old Taoist could suppress Uncle Li, Song Yan immediately thought of it was to find the opportunity to destroy Uncle Li and cut off Wuyou City's thoughts. However, only Wang Sheng could play this technique, just like the masters of musical instruments in Beijing. Wang Sheng could hold several concerts with just one word, but without Wang Sheng, those masters would look at someone directly?

This is even more true for the old Taoist. If you don’t see that it’s okay, the old Taoist will hang out with Wang Sheng? If you didn’t know that there are so many beautiful women around Wang Sheng, someone might have doubted the relationship between the two.

If something that others cannot do, Wang Sheng can solve the problem of Uncle Li with just one word. What a good plan?

"Do you want to repeat the old story five hundred years ago?" Wang Sheng looked at Song Yan and asked without any concealment.

"No!" Song Yan replied quickly, "Aren't you already sent those records to Laojun to relieve the Taoist sect? Don't worry, everyone is not stupid, how could the old story be repeated? The eight major sects almost destroyed the family back then, and no one wants to experience it again!"

Wang Sheng believed that Song Yan's words were definitely the truth. However, over the years, the Eight Great Family has formed a fixed mindset, that is, to suppress whoever threatens and kill whoever they kill, but this will not be changed in a short time.

"Since that's the case, Wuyou City has only one epic master, so you have to find a way to get rid of it. What's the difference between it and five hundred years ago?" Wang Sheng was almost mocking Song Yan: "You have to let the old Taoist do it. Do you think the old Taoist ignores the world, so you don't understand what you are doing?"

In an instant, Song Yan's mind became clear, and the cold sweat on her body was covered in her body. Wang Sheng hugged Song Yan, felt clearly, and hurriedly reached out and shouted, "Towel!" The maid not far away hurriedly took a piece and brought it over.

Wang Sheng took the towel and wiped Song Yan up and down, then put her clothes on. At this time, Song Yan no longer had the interest to continue to enjoy herself. She put on her clothes without saying a word under the service of two maids. Seeing the four girls serving Wang Sheng there, she didn't say anything, and waited silently.

"You guys!" Wang Sheng didn't know how to criticize Song Yan: "Is there only a stubborn mind in his mind? If you still want to do things in this way, even if you suppress Wuyou City today, what about tomorrow? What if there is a master in Shenwei Prison?"

"There are also masters in the Divine Power Prison?" Song Yan was shocked again.

"I don't know." Wang Sheng shook his head directly and looked at Song Yan and sighed again: "You need to be strong by yourself. You don't try to cultivate your own masters, you just want to suppress others. What if one day you can't suppress it?"

Song Yan stood there in a daze, unable to say a word.

"Yes, today your eight major families are powerful. But each of those small families and sects has lost a lot of money to cultivate an epic master. What should you do?" Wang Sheng asked Song Yan: "Every family is going to kill and destroy the family? Or is it going to offend the whole world and wait for those forces to join forces to destroy you? Five hundred years ago, you can join forces to destroy the Lin family. Five hundred years later, can others join forces to destroy your Song family?"

At this moment, Song Yan's face was already covered with cold sweat. The two maids and two guards next to her probably had no brains and could not understand what Wang Sheng meant, but seeing the lady's behavior, she was so arrogant that she didn't dare to speak out, and stood beside her and served her honestly.

"Even five hundred years ago, your affairs were not stable, right?" Wang Sheng asked at Song Yan with a smile: "Otherwise, I would kill someone from five hundred years ago, and you wouldn't feel strange at all. Actually, you all know that she is not dead yet, right?"

"It's not that I want to hide it." Song Yan's face finally recovered a little, and there was a lot of guilt in her eyes when she looked at Wang Sheng: "It's just that I am the legitimate daughter of the head of the Song family. There are some things that cannot be told to outsiders."

"I didn't blame you for anything." Wang Sheng smiled: "Actually, you didn't laugh at me, nor did you say that I was just a confession to me. You didn't treat me as an outsider, I could feel it." As he said that, Wang Sheng pointed at Song Yan, pointed at himself, and reached out to make a hug gesture.

This was the intimate action of the two not long ago. Song Yan looked at it, but immediately blushed, spat at Wang Sheng and scolded: "Shameless! Who is not... an outsider with you?"

Song Yan's previous stingy style is now rare in front of Wang Sheng, which makes Wang Sheng look very fresh.

"What should we do now?" Song Yan was Song Yan after all. After all, she was Song Yan. The child's attitude was just a moment, and she immediately returned to Queen Song's style. She sincerely asked Wang Sheng for advice.

"By your estimate, can you join forces to block other small forces outside?" Wang Sheng did not directly talk about the way to confront him, but just asked back at Song Yan.

"Impossible." Song Yan shook her head, blurted out without thinking too much: "There is always an insufficiency."

"Then why do you need to block it?" Wang Sheng asked again: "Have you never heard of it? It's better to lose it than block it?"
Chapter completed!