"What? Your master's name is Li Mo...this...this...this..."
Zhu Cang's heart roared.
Isn't Li Mo the book writer whom Xue Song took in? Why did he suddenly become his master! What Xue Song said was extremely natural and he was definitely not lying. However, how could an unknown book writer take over someone like Xue Song?
Master?
I can’t figure it out! I really can’t figure it out!
But now it was too late for him to think about it any more.
In an instant, Xue Song's fist had hit his face, and he had to fight it with all his strength.
boom!
The two fists struck each other, causing the momentum to disperse, and the trees on both sides of the official road swayed, which showed the strength of the two.
However, seventh-grade masters are seventh-grade masters after all, and they have an absolute advantage over sixth-grade peak warriors. After a punch clash, Xue Song's momentum was not reduced and he punched again. On the other hand, Zhu Cang's figure quickly retreated, and there was already a mark at the corner of his mouth.
Blood stains flowed out.
"Hold on, Master Xue..."
Zhu Cang shouted again while retreating quickly.
The punch he received just now made his blood surge. He was fully aware of the gap between himself and Xue Song, and there was no way to survive if he continued to fight.
"Wait a minute? Humph! When your Xu Shan forced my master to move, did you wait a minute?"
Xue Song remained unmoved, and his fists were even more fierce than before.
Revenge when there is hatred, repay kindness when there is kindness!
Now that we have met this guy, how could he stop just because he said "wait a minute"?
"Xue Daxia, spare your life... Xushan old man is Xushan old man. This matter really has nothing to do with me. I only have an employment relationship with him..."
Zhu Cang started crying.
What is this? If he had known that Xue Song was Li Mo's attendant, he would not have dared to mess with Li Mo even if he had given Xu Shan ten courages.
Xue Song's second punch was even more powerful. If he was not killed, he would be seriously injured.
snort!
Xue Song snorted coldly, ignored Zhu Cang, stepped forward and punched him hard.
Bang!
This time, Zhu Cang was no longer able to parry. After a punch, he flew upside down like a kite with its string cut off, and fell heavily to the ground, causing a cloud of dust.
Look again,
Xue Song flashed and stepped on Zhu Cang's face with one foot. As long as he exerted more force, Zhu Cang would have no chance of surviving.
"Xue...Da...xia...spare my life...as long as...I can spare my life...from now on...let Zhu Cang...do...whatever...
..Anything is fine…”
Feeling the strong murderous aura emanating from Xue Song, Zhu Cang could no longer care about anything and hurriedly begged for mercy. The hatred for Xu Shan in his heart actually increased inexplicably. If this old man hadn't gone there for the petty gain,
How could such a thing happen if you provoke Li Mo?
"Spare you? Do you want me to help Xu Shan bully my master again?"
Xue Song frowned and was about to step down.
This place is far away from the Eastern Capital, and using Jianghu means to deal with Zhu Cang will not cause any trouble, nor will it attract the attention of the government.
But when Xue Song's toes were only a fraction away from Zhu Cang's neck, he suddenly had a thought and stopped without stepping on it.
"Just now you said you can do anything?"
Xue Song raised his eyebrows.
He thought to himself, "This Zhu Cang can be considered a master, but my husband is currently short of manpower. I just heard that he and Xu Shan are only in an employment relationship. If we can subdue him, it will be much easier for our husband to do things in the future."
"Yes...yes...Xue Daxia will do anything as long as he spares Xiao Xiao's life!"
Zhu Cang had already closed his eyes, thinking that he was going to die, but then he suddenly saw hope and hurriedly begged for help.
"Okay! Make a blood oath to recognize my master as the master from now on!"
Xue Song narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhu Cang.
If Zhu Cang dared to hesitate at all, there would be no need to keep him.
"Okay...Okay...I, Zhu Cang, swear here...that I will serve Lord Li Mo in this life. If I violate this oath, I will be struck by five thunderbolts..."
Hearing such a request, Zhu Cang dared not say another word in front of the evil god Xue Song in order to survive. He hurriedly made a blood oath, struggled to bite his middle finger and made a mark between his eyebrows.
"Um!"
As soon as the blood oath was taken, Xue Song's expression softened slightly, and then he retracted his right leg.
Blood oaths are taboos in this world. Once made, there is no possibility of breaking them again.
In other words, Zhu Cang and Xu Shan have an employment relationship. If they had a blood oath of master-servant relationship, Zhu Cang would definitely fight to the death rather than in this state.
"Master Xue..."
Zhu Cang breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling like he had survived a disaster.
In fact, he doesn't have much resistance to accepting Li Mo as his master. Even an evil god like Xue Song is Li Mo's attendant. What's more, there is a seventh-grade poetry demon in Yibo Tower. Since Xue Song
Song is Li Mo's attendant, and the seventh-grade poetry demon must also become Li Mo's attendant.
After meditating and adjusting his breath for a while, Zhu Cang felt much better. He stood up and came to Xue Song's side.
"Where are you going this time? Who is in the carriage?"
Xue Song asked.
"For the record, Sir, my subordinate plans to go to the Eastern Capital this time...for...for..."
Zhu Cang has changed roles.
"speak!"
Xue Song frowned.
"That's it... In order to keep the business of Zuixian Tower, Xu Shan wanted to keep the owner in Xidu forever, so he sent me to take Baiyin Qianliang to the Li Mansion in Xidu to establish relations... let
The Li family is looking for a job for the master in Xidu..."
Zhu Cang didn't dare to hide anything and told everything.
"Hmph! This Xu Shan is really..."
Xue Song's face turned cold and he didn't say anything more.
How Xu Shan handles the matter in the end depends on his husband's wishes.
"Where is the woman in the car?"
Turning his head and looking at the carriage in the distance, Xue Song asked again.
"The woman in the car is a villain who is shopping in the market... she wants to have fun on the road..."
Zhu Cang lowered his head and whispered.
"pastime?"
After glaring at Zhu Cang, Xue Song came to the carriage and opened the curtain.
I saw a woman crouched in the corner of the carriage, dressed like a slave, with a delicate face and gray eyes that kept trembling.
"Lang Jun, why don't you send her back to the city..."
Zhu Cang felt guilty and followed hurriedly.
He bought this woman for three hundred taels of silver. According to the owner, this woman used to be from a good family and was originally going to be sold to a brothel, but now that she is Li Mo's servant, she doesn't dare to have other thoughts.
"Forget it, she will still have to suffer when she is sent back. My husband happens to be short of a maid, so let's just keep her here to serve my husband."
After thinking for a moment, Xue Song waved his hand.
As everyone knows, when Xue Song said the word "suffering", the woman in the car's originally gloomy eyes became inexplicably more angry.
.......
Time flies and it’s noon in a blink of an eye.
Li Mo has returned to Yibo Building. The Yibo Building at this time is not much different from yesterday. Not only is the door full of people, but also many people have even brought stools. This shows how attractive Journey to the West is to them.