The Heavens: Starting from Traveling through Song Qingshu

Chapter 11 You Are A Smart Man
The Jinsha Gang resident was filled with a strong smell of blood.

But Song Xuan and Zhou Zhiruo didn't seem to feel anything, they were drinking tea and chatting under the service of the maids beside them.

Of course, Song Xuan is really calm, after all, he is a ruthless son who has wiped out many bandit villages, and he has seen a lot of blood on his hands, so he is used to it.

Zhou Zhiruo was somewhat uncomfortable, but she was weak on the outside, but strong on the inside. In order not to let Senior Brother Song underestimate her, she kept smiling on her face, which seemed quite calm.

This scene happened to be seen by Hu Qian, the Patriarch of the Hu family who brought someone here.

Seeing this, Hu Qian was even more afraid of these two people.

Not to mention the high strength at a young age, and the ability to drink tea and chat in a place full of corpses, this psychological quality must be cultivated after killing many people?

"My humble Hu Qian, the Patriarch of the Hu Family in Suhang, came a bit late, and made the two young heroes wait for a long time. Hu hereby apologizes to you two!"

Hu Qian's posture was very low. As soon as he entered the back garden of the Jinsha Gang, he bowed again and again, and even bowed to salute. As the emperor of Suzhou and Hangzhou, his attitude was extremely low.

Song Xuan put down the teacup in his hand, glanced at him, and then looked at the subordinates who were gathered behind him.

All of them looked gloomy, without saying a word, and there was no luster in their expressions, as if they were pulled from the shadows into the light, giving people an extremely contradictory feeling.

From Song Xuan's eyes, it is natural to see that these people should all be dead soldiers who have been brainwashed by the Hu family for many years!

"Patriarch Hu brought a lot of people!"

As he said that, he looked at Hu Qian with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice, "If there is no accident, soldiers and horses have already started to gather outside the Jinsha Gang?"

Hu Qian didn't explain anything, but rather respectfully said: "Master Song laughed at me, Hu is timid and afraid of death, so I can only call more people to be more courageous, otherwise, I really can't muster up the courage to meet you." Your son!"

Song Xuan chuckled, "It's true that you are capable of securing the position of Patriarch of the Hu family. But, believe it or not, if I want to kill you, no matter how many people you gather today, you won't be able to leave this place alive!"

The smile on Hu Qian's face froze immediately, he laughed dryly twice, and said, "Young Master, how can Hu not believe it? The purpose of Hu's mobilization of troops is not to make enemies with Young Master."

"Oh? You don't want to be my enemy?" Song Xuan smiled noncommittally, "Then it can't be because I want to parade for you, right?"

Hu Qian's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he nodded immediately, "Young master is really smart, you can guess right!"

Song Xuan laughed.

Hu Qian also laughed.

But at the next moment, Song Xuan flicked his index finger repeatedly, and seven or eight stones burst out of the air in an instant, like meteors from the sky, piercing through the chests of several dead soldiers guarding Hu Qian in an instant.

"Protect the master!"

From the rear, a group of dead soldiers surrounded Hu Qian, drawing swords and holding shields one by one, tightly surrounding Hu Qian.

Hu Qian was sweating coldly on his forehead. At that moment just now, he really felt the crisis of death.

The young man surnamed Song really didn't lie. With his means, it was really too easy to keep him!
But in the next moment, he gritted his teeth, shouted back the dead man beside him, and then looked at Song Xuan with some panic.

"I don't know son, what does this mean?"

Song Xuan sat down slowly, took a sip of tea from his teacup, and said lightly: "Song didn't call Patriarch Hu here to chat and joke with you."

Hu Qian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said: "Hu came here today to settle the cause and effect with the young master and resolve the enmity. If the young master has any requests, it's okay to ask."

Song Xuan nodded and said: "You are very good, you are more rational and smarter than I imagined."

Hu Qian smiled wryly, he is not rational, he is just afraid!
Just the young disciples of Emei and Wudang sects can make Hu Qian panic. If he offends these two sects to death and provokes the older generation of masters in the sect, then his Hu family will really be completely defeated. It's over!

"I love talking to smart people!"

Song Xuan stretched out two fingers and said, "Two requests!"

Hu Qian took a deep breath, "Sir, please tell me!"

"First point, there should be a lot of craftsmen in your Hu family's hands, I want all of them!"

Hearing this first request, Hu Qian's heart suddenly relaxed. It's just some low-status craftsmen, and it's okay to send them all out.

"Secondly, your Hu family has sold illegal salt over the years, and even participated in smuggling by sea, making a lot of money, right?"

Hu Qian laughed dryly, "Small business, just for a living, compared with the young master and other immortals, we are just ordinary people, and we are too vulgar."

"Coincidentally, Mr. Song is also a layman!" Song Xuan said in a deep voice, "From today onwards, I want [-]% of the profits from your Hu family's various businesses!"

Hu Qian cried poorly at the moment: "Young master, whether it is smuggling salt or smuggling by sea, it is a business in exchange for your life. This is all hard-earned money. You just say [-]% of it."

Song Xuan waved his hand, interrupted his complaining, and said indifferently: "I'm not discussing with you, but telling you about it!
If you agree, then everyone will be happy, and I will send someone to contact your Hu family later.

If you don't agree, that's easy. After a while, elders from Wudang and Emei sects will come out to discuss with you.

Let me tell you by the way, people of the older generation are not as kind as Song, and are willing to reason with you.

Those old people who have stayed in the mountains for decades have very weird personalities. For example, my master of Junior Sister Zhou, Mrs. Miejue
By the way, has Patriarch Hu heard of the name Miejue Shitai?Do you know how she got the name of extinction? "

Hearing the word extinction, Hu Qian's throat moved and he swallowed, the smile on his face was uglier than crying.

Miejue Shitai, this name is even more fearsome than those in the Demon Cult.

Just by hearing the name, you can tell that if you mess with that old nun, she will really kill you all over the house and wipe out the roots!

Taking a deep breath, Hu Qian replied: "My lord, the Hu family can accept both of your requests. However, Hu has a better suggestion. I wonder if my lord would like to hear it?"

Song Xuan snorted, then nodded and said, "Tell me about it!"

Hearing this, Hu Qian straightened his sleeves, bowed and said: "The villain Hu Qian, Tian is the head of the Hu family. The business of the family is spread all over the provinces in the south of the Yangtze River. There are thousands of dead soldiers in the family. The people of the family control many soldiers and horses in Suzhou and Hangzhou. There are more than [-] people.

Today, Hu Mou is willing to lead the Hu family to serve under the command of the young master, and to be the leader of the young master!
From now on, the Hu family will be the force under the son, not to mention [-]% of the profit, if the son wants all the wealth of the Hu family, Hu will not hesitate at all! "

(End of this chapter)