I Killed Gods and Demons in Song Dynasty

Chapter 25: Continuing the Incense
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Li Qingyun's head was buzzing, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his cheeks flushed.

He is not a thin-skinned person. He was able to remain calm when faced with the contemptuous looks of the leaders of the Changle Gang who looked at him as if he were trash.

But if one can calmly admit such a thing, then he truly deserves the word "shameless".

A friend's wife should not be bullied, and bandits despise those who forget their loyalty for the sake of beauty the most. Once the affair with Su Yue'e gets out, Li Qingyun's reputation, which he had finally improved, will be ruined.

The most frustrating and depressing thing is that he didn't do anything wrong, but he had to take the blame for nothing and suffer in silence.

Li Qingyun moved his lips but could not utter a word. Since Yun Zhaozhong knew everything, it was useless to quibble. But even if he admitted it so openly, he could not get over the hurdle in his heart.

In this awkward atmosphere, Yun Zhaozhong smiled mysteriously:
"Don't be nervous. Any man would be tempted by Xiaoyue's beauty. I don't blame you."

Li Qingyun was stunned again. He even suspected that Deputy Gang Leader Yun was a masochist. How could he still laugh after such a thing happened?

Yun Zhaozhong continued:
"I've married two wives, but I have no children. I've been married to Yue'e for more than five months, and I'm so tired that my waist and legs ache, but there's still no child. The old Yun family has been a single-line family for four generations, and I can't let my family line end..."

The more Li Qingyun listened, the more he felt something was wrong. Why was he telling him these things?

Yun Zhaozhong, under the influence of alcohol, blushed and said:

"Even that old fellow Wei Xiuwen has a son, so why can't I have one? Your father and I have a deep friendship, and I have watched you grow up since you were a child. You are like my own son. If you can make Xiaoyue pregnant with a boy or a girl, then it will be no different from my own child..."

Li Qingyun almost dropped his jaw in shock:

"How...how can this be done?"

For a moment, he even felt as if he didn't know who the time traveler was. He came from the 21st century, but his mindset wasn't that open...

Did people in the Northern Song Dynasty all indulge in such extravagance?
Yun Zhaozhong took a sip of wine:

"I don't care, what are you afraid of? As long as you don't tell anyone, the child is from my Yun family. Just think of it as you're doing your uncle a favor..."

"Uncle Yun, you are drunk..."

Li Qingyun had no choice but to get up and leave.

Unexpectedly, Yun Zhaozhong actually lay down on the table, mumbling:
"Yes, I'm drunk and I can't wake up tonight. Go quickly, Xiaoyue is waiting for you in the east wing..."

After hearing this, Li Qingyun's butt, which had just been raised, was suspended in the air, and he couldn't leave or stay...

Just when he was in a dilemma, there was a sudden loud "bang" and the door was kicked open by someone.

I saw a bald man standing outside the door. He was stout and had dense tattoos extending from his neck to his chest.

His facial features were very inconsistent. His eyes were bulging, his nose was unusually large, but he had a feminine cherry mouth. There was a strange lifeless feeling to his face, as if it was painted on his face.

At this moment, the big man was staring at the two people in the room with a pair of bulging goldfish eyes.

"Li Qingyun, did Ma Tongsu die in your hands?"

Are the people from Wu Shi Sect coming to our door?

Li Qingyun frowned and was about to speak when Yun Zhaozhong suddenly slammed the table, stood up unsteadily and shouted:
"Who are you? You are so bold. What on earth do you want to do by trespassing into my house?"

The bald man looked at Yun Zhaozhong coldly and waved his hand gently. Su Yue'e, with a miserable face, floated out from the shadows.

Her hair was disheveled, her body was shaking like a sieve, her eyes revealed fear and helplessness, and she was moaning. Behind Su Yue'e, there stood a giant man over ten feet tall, his sturdy figure was as big as a mountain, and he was holding the petite Su Yue'e in his big hand with a black-haired palm-leaf fan, just like he was holding a kitten.

Mrs. Yun's pink neck was gripped tightly by his hairy big hands and pushed under the light, reflected in everyone's pupils.

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"I'll ask you again, was Ma Tongsu killed by you? Admit it honestly, and then hand over our sacred objects, and I..."

The bald man glanced at Li Qingyun, a sneer appeared on his lips, "...I can consider leaving you with an intact body."

Then, he turned his head, put his huge nose close to Su Yue'e's cheek, and sniffed hard:

"Of course this woman is not included. I have to take her back and bring some fun to the brothers."

As he spoke, he looked at Su Yue'e's plump chest and said with a smile:
"Don't worry, young lady. We are all very caring towards you. How can that old man and that loser in the room compare to us..."

"Qingyun, what have you done..."

When Yun Zhaozhong saw his beloved wife being captured, he almost collapsed. His eyes were wide open, almost popping out of their sockets. He said to the bald man, "Are you from the Golden Wind and Rain Tower, or the Lotus Society? We in the Changle Gang are not easy to mess with. If you dare to touch a hair of my wife, I... I will fight you!"

Seeing him like this, the bald man became more rampant, giggling, and stretched out his snake-like slender tongue from his rosy and petite mouth, slowly licked Su Yue'e's fair face, and then smacked his lips:

"It smells so good..."

Li Qingyun was already upset, and now looking at the cultist in front of him, nameless anger suddenly rose to his throat, but the words he uttered were extremely cold:

"Let her go!"

After hearing this, the bald man's expression suddenly changed.

He investigated Li Qingyun and knew that he was just a useless scoundrel who got the holy object of the sect by chance.

The reason why the idiot Ma Tongsu was killed by him was probably because he couldn't control his foul spirit and something mutated happened. It had nothing to do with him at all.

When will it be the turn of a small gangster to yell at the people of their Wu Shi Sect?
The bald man laughed in anger, opened his mouth, and revealed a circle of sharp teeth. He looked at Li Qingyun with interest, like a cat playing with a mouse:
"If I let the young lady go, will you hand over the holy object?"

Of course, he had never thought of really letting go of such a young and beautiful lady, but he was a little curious and wanted to see how long this ruffian could keep up his bluff.

Hearing this, Li Qingyun looked at the bald man coldly:

"Let her go, I can make your death quicker."

As soon as these words were spoken, the temperature inside and outside the house instantly dropped to freezing point, and there was deathly silence.

The bald man's eyes were filled with murderous intent:
"What if I don't let go?"

Li Qingyun looked up at him and said seriously:
"Then I will skin you alive!"

Before he finished his words, he shot out like lightning, stepped closer, used his elbow as an axis, and swung his forearm violently, like a strong and flexible whip, towards the bald man.

Water Element of the Five Elements Boxing.

"Single Whip"!
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(End of this chapter)