The first day of the Demon Slayer's siege ended in a game between the two sides.

The next day, both parties were in peace, and no one took action.

There was no movement in Anxi City. From the perspective of the senior management of the Demon Slayer Sect, it was a sign of confidence, indicating that they were waiting for reinforcements.

Little did he know that Song Yun had no help at all in this era and had no hope of relying on others.

Zhang Yingzheng, who was guarding the city, realized belatedly that he was missing a few soldiers during the roll call. After searching for a long time, he finally found their bodies in the corner of the city.

Zhang Yingzheng was shocked and rushed to report:

"Song, Mr. Song, something bad has happened. A killer from the Ghost Slayer Sect has sneaked in!"

When Gao Lanchun and others heard this, their expressions changed drastically.

The killers of the Demon Slayer Sect are the best in the world. Who can handle this if they really lurk in and blend in among fifty thousand refugees?

Song Yun's expression did not change at all. He pointed at the dozens of fresh corpses in the morgue and said, "I killed them all."

"All killed?" Several people hurried over to check, inspecting the wounds and blood stains, and found that they were all recently deceased.

They looked at each other, both shocked by Song Yun's methods.

This is not a head-on fight, but a search for dozens of killers who are good at lurking in the crowd. If there are no clues, it will be difficult to investigate them one by one.

"Is there really nothing left in the city?" Gao Lanchun was still a little worried. After all, the city was so large that it was impossible to conduct a thorough screening.

Song Yundan glanced at her, "Why, don't you believe me?"

"Don't dare." Gao Lanchun quickly lowered his head, a few drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, realizing that he had been abrupt.

A dignified martial saint is something that a third-level warrior cannot question.

No matter how bad-tempered she was, she would not dare to contradict Wu Sheng.

Song Yun ignored her and said to Zhang Yingzheng:

"You, Xu's army, don't need to defend the city. Just leave a few people at the top of the city to keep a lookout. The rest will all withdraw and go to the city to maintain order."

Zhang Yingzheng was a little confused, "Then who will defend the city?"

"You don't need people to defend the city. You can't defend the Demon Slayer Sect's elite killers."

Zhang Yingzheng was even more puzzled, "Then there must be someone watching the door. What if someone sneaks in secretly?"

Gao Lanchun and others nodded in agreement after hearing this. It would be too dangerous not to defend the city.

Song Yun pointed at the dozens of corpses in the morgue again.

"Sneaking in secretly is what will happen."

Everyone was speechless immediately, understanding that Song Yun had his own confidence, and his methods were beyond their imagination.

Zhang Yingzheng gave a military salute, turned around and began to call back his subordinates.

A thousand soldiers from the country, plus a thousand warriors from the Gao family, jointly maintained order in the city, and their role was not small.

As soon as Zhang Yingzheng left, he saw a young man outside the house timidly sticking his head out.

Gao Lanchun raised his head when he heard the noise, frowned and scolded: "My dear, what are you doing here? Go back, this is where the adults discuss matters."

"It doesn't matter." Song Yun waved his hand, beckoning Gao Tingsong to enter the room, and said with a smile: "What's wrong?"

Gao Lanchun was very surprised.

This mysterious young strongman "Song Bai" is not someone easy to talk to. The mountains of corpses in the morgue are the best proof.

To deal with those who are disobedient, they directly suppress them with force, which is quite domineering.

But facing the incompetent youngest of his family, he seems to be extra friendly. Why is this?

Gao Lanchun looked at Gao Tingsong carefully, wanting to see what was so special about his younger brother.

After watching it for a long time, this young man also looked timid and ordinary.

Gao Lanchun was confused, and several other warriors in charge of the Gao family were equally confused.

Song Yun pointed to an empty chair, motioned Gao Tingsong to sit down, and said with a smile, "Just tell me if you have anything."

Gao Tingsong was afraid of the elders of the Gao family, but not so much afraid of Song Yun. He said, "I see something is not right in the city. People are hiding in their houses and there is less food, so I wanted to ask."

Gao Lanchun frowned and said, "When we encounter some problems in the city, we adults can handle them. What are you kiddo asking for?"

Song Yun glanced at Gao Lanchun and found that he didn't dare to speak anymore and obediently stepped aside.

Then Song Yun took out a bottle of elixir from his arms, threw it to Gao Tingsong, and said with a smile:

"Eat one every day and you won't be hungry anymore. Don't eat too much."

This move shocked everyone in the Gao family.

There is a shortage of food and water in the city. In order to treat everyone equally, ordinary people who do not know martial arts and Taoism will all eat less. The same goes for the Gao family.

This young man was the only one who was treated differently by Song Yun and received special treatment.

This matter is no small matter.

Without Gao Shan, the head of the Gao family who was at the peak of his career, the backbone of the Gao family has fallen, and their future is uncertain.

If we can take advantage of Gaoting Song and join Song Yun's line, and have the support of Wu Sheng, the future may be promising.

All the Gao family warriors in charge stared at Gao Tingsong with burning eyes.

This made the young man twist his body uncomfortably, stretched out his hand to take the elixir, and murmured: "Thank you."

"It's okay. The people in the city are fine too. They're just hungry and have nothing to do, so they lie in the house and sleep all day." Song Yun said, "If you want to find someone to play with, just go inside the house."

He knew that this young man had no playmates in the Gao family before, but after coming to Anxi, he could play with younger civilians, so he came over to ask this time.

Song Yun naturally hoped that Gao Hanqing's ancestor could live a happier life, so he offered some help.

At the same time, it is also for the Gao family warriors to see, so that they know how to treat Gao Tingsong in the future.

"I understand, thank you Brother Song." Gao Tingsong smiled happily, stood up and saluted Song Yun, turned around and ran away again.

"He..." Gao Lanchun looked at the young man's back and spoke hesitantly.

Song Yun just said calmly: "Take good care of him, and I will have a reward for you."

"Understood!" Everyone in the Gao family responded immediately.

Song Yun nodded, stood up and walked towards the camp of the Evil Killing Guards, leaving only a few Gao family warriors in the room thinking wildly.

They compared the looks of Gao Tingsong and Song Yun in their minds, shaking their heads in confusion.

"They don't look alike..."

Most of the people in the Zhuxie Guard camp have recovered and are busy repairing equipment, cleaning the blood stains on the green clothes and armor, and preparing for the next battle.

Only the veteran Zeng Haoying, with his early stage Martial Saint strength, could withstand the siege of two mid-stage Martial Saints from the Demon Slayer Sect. His injuries were serious and he was still in seclusion.

Deputy Chang Bing came forward to receive him.

Song Yun was not polite and went straight to the point, "The Demon Slayer Sect will speed up its actions. I estimate there will be an offensive within three days."

Chang Bing was stunned for a moment, and then expressed his position: "Kongming Immortal Lord and the Ghost Killing Sect are the enemies of our Evil Killing Guard. We will definitely take action when the time comes. Master Song does not need to worry."

Song Yun: "When the time comes, you will only listen to me and General Zeng, and everyone else's words can fall on deaf ears."

Chang Bing nodded, "That's natural. The Evil Killing Guards now act independently and don't have that many superiors."

"Your evil-detection mirror still needs to be used later..." Song Yun and Chang Bing discussed in a low voice.
Chapter completed!