With that, Song Yanting exploded. He dared to say that the person who took Master Song's order was definitely not a normal suicidal person.

Master Gu, you came to my door alone to take my life, who do you think you have the guts to do so! Song Yanting snapped his fingers, "Come out and show your face, someone is trying to take your house master's life."

When Song Yanting's henchmen appeared, the entire place was in chaos. The few foreign merchants were not too sure, and they knew that they were going to fight for real, but they were so scared that they started to think about how to use this opportunity to slip away. However, Song Yanting immediately ordered his men to close the door, and the two men blocked a wall in front of the door, unable to come in.

"Master Song, why do you still want to make a move? What kind of misunderstanding do you have with the Lord Gu, wouldn't it be resolved just like that? Let's get to know each other, we still need to rely on each other in the future."

These words were reasonable, but Gu Yun did not come here to resolve it, persuading him was more or less nonsense.

"Do you think he wants to reconcile?" One of Song Yanting's leg was resting on the chair, his hand was already filled with guys, "Seniors, are you still dreaming? Gu family's old master chose this time to come here, is there a reason to let you all go? I advise you all to think this through clearly, if you let him go, we will be dead.

Song Yanting's eyes were on the top of their heads, they were worried that this would happen. After all, he was the Eldest Young Master of the Marquis Anfeng, even if he did not become an official now, and died in front of the Residence of Guangzhou, he would not be able to cover things up easily. Furthermore, there was Chief Patrolman Hu, who could not cover things up.

Gu Yun sat on the chair calmly, "Ah, Young Master Song is right, the few Masters, you all have to consider this carefully, whether you want to be stuck in the mud with him for your entire life, or just leave him now, you all have to consider it carefully, it is only a matter of time before I die, it is just a master like you all, you all can rest assured that you all will have to count the money for him, but I will not force you, in any case, you all will not be able to hold me back."

With Master Yu leading the way, the higher ups all knew about it, there was not much difference between Gu Yun dying and what he was doing, but if he was to die here, they would be even more confused, and even if they did not kill him, he would at least be killed by the people from Marquis Anfeng.

Lord Yu was already on the verge of tears, "I say Master Song, let's not cause trouble with our lives. I see that Lord Gu is a reasonable man, if you want to do something that makes him unhappy, then just come over and greet him. Why do you have to touch him?"

Gu Yun pursed his lips into a smile, "I don't like hearing what Master Yu has said. Listen up, I am the one who came to take his life and bully this lord's daughter-in-law. I can even take his life ten times, I will take it once and count it as his gain."

"Gu Yun! "Don't push it too far!" Song Yanting pointed at his nose and cursed, "If you dare to even touch a single hair on my head, my brother will definitely not let you off.

Halfway through putting the word pui, Gu Yun broke the glass in his hand and casually threw out a piece of glass. Song Yanting had enough time to see the glass bottle slip by in front of him.

Those who saw it could not help but take a deep breath, on the right side of Song Ergong's face, there was a blood bar that extended from his ear to the corner of his mouth, it was at the angle of a slap, but after that, Song Yanchen's mouth had split apart. He did not feel the pain when he cut, but the pain from the subsequent ripping was overwhelming, it was so excruciating that his ears were buzzing with pain, he suspected that his entire face was split in half.

"Hiss …" He was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. He didn't even dare to touch them. Due to the loss of face, he spoke discouragingly, "Go, all of you!"

If they didn't kill him, then he, Song Yanting, would be the same as him!

The few of them did not even dare to look at it as it was too bloody. As a result, they all went under the table to avoid the wind, afraid that the Master Gu would be blind and cut their faces in half.

Gu Yun did not pay attention to the thugs in the room at all, he kicked a chair in front of him and placed it on Song Yanting's leg. Song Yanting could not take it anymore, and with a fierce kick, he threw himself into the soup on the table.

Just as he was unable to stand still and was about to slide down, Gu Yun came up and kicked his butt, forcefully putting him in place. His two faces were already pressed down to the bottom of the basin, and he drank a stomach full of food along with blood.

After Gu Yun took care of the few thugs who surrounded them, he coldly snorted and said: "Don't be in such a rush. When your grandpa finishes drinking the soup, it'll be your turn to drink it."

Song Yanchen's henchmen, even if they were dead, they would still go forward, and would not forgive them if they did not go, if it was not you who died, then I will die.

There was a group of people attacking each other at the banquet stage. Outside the stage was a large, golden-haired, blue-eyed fool who was patting the door with his life. How could he let someone in? I am Martin Martin … Yun, Gu Yun! "

But no one bothered with him, seeing that the door was not open, Martin ran out to get some people, "Kidnapping people to kill them! Murder and kidnapping! Someone come quickly! "

His speech was not very clear, making people unable to understand what he was saying, but after a neck slicing performance, most of the people in the hall understood, it was just that understanding was useless. The Second Young Master of the Song Family had his door closed, no one dared to barge in like that, and who knew who the Second Master of the Song Family was teaching.

Martin saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he kept running out, just in time to meet Sheng Luan who was waiting outside the hall. Sheng Luan brought some people over, but Martin did not care which side he was on, and grabbed onto Sheng Luan's arm, "Quickly, quickly, someone died!"

Sheng Luan was worried about Gu Yun, he knew that this bastard did not want to implicate him, and so he came to settle the matter by himself. But with Sheng Luan's hot-blooded temperament, how could he sit at home and wait?

If Sheng Luan wanted to come alone, it would be fine, but if he brought a group of people, it would be hard to force his way in without a good reason. Now that there was someone inside, the General Sheng could not just ignore it, "Let's go, big brother.

In the entire Guangzhou Palace, who wouldn't see his face? With his identity, he rushed forward head-on, and no one dared to stop him at all. Martin brought him to Song Yanting's banquet grounds, and with two kicks, it kicked the door open, regardless of whether it was an urn or a turtle.

The situation inside was a little tragic to look at, since Martin fainted on the spot the moment he took a look, Sheng Luan disliked him being in the way, and sent people to carry him out. He was in a mess lying on the ground, and was not miserable at all, because Sheng Luan could tell with one glance that Gu Yun did not kill him, and the miserable one was the Second Master of the Song Family.

Song Yanting's face was disfigured, his arms and legs were broken into many pieces, the broken bones were crooked on his skin, making him look strange and horrifying, he collapsed on the chair, like a pile of rotten meat.

Master Gu sat leisurely at the side, his eyes unmoved. "The people under the table have finished performing and are not planning to come out anymore, come out and clean up, prepare to report to the patrolling yamen. Second Master Song is too busy to take care of himself now, he can't protect you."

Song Yanting sat on his chair, blood bubbling in his mouth as he spat out words that no one could understand. Even someone like Sheng Luan, who was used to going to the battlefield, would not have the heart to watch a scene like this. If it was his brother, he would immediately help him free himself.

Actually, Sheng Luan was also very angry in his heart, after all, he had almost been captured by them, and took Song Yanting down with a single slash. But he was still rational, he felt that Gu Yun should still be around, and he never expected that he would be so reckless. It was already not wise for him to come over and publicly teach him a lesson, how could he stop now that he was injured like this.

Gu Yun looked at him, "General Sheng has arrived at the right time, bring the few people under the table over to the patrolling yamen, inform the patron master that Second Young Master Song is not feeling well, and has already sent him back home to recuperate, but what needs to be investigated, is that when you are trying to punish me, you give me, Gu Yun, some face, and leave me some life."

"Xuanchen." Sheng Luan was a little worried, he felt that the current Gu Yun had a kind of indescribable feeling. In the past, when he was crazy, there were traces of craziness, but now, even he could not pinpoint where he was right now. He kept having this feeling that he was wrong, but he could not pinpoint what was wrong.

Did he even know what he was doing? Sending Song Yanting in front of his brother like that, who would be mad? They might as well kill him and send a dead messenger back, and the few lords here, had dragged so many people into this mess, it would definitely cause a huge commotion.

Gu Yun stood up, patted the dust off his clothes, and looked down at Song Yanting from above, "Second Young Master Song, you can speak your brother's question truthfully. If he feels that you should take revenge on him, then do not hesitate to come and find me. Ah, the prerequisite is that you must not die on the road, no matter how you say it, I did not even manage to take my life, what a pity."

Song Yanting was enraged, her entire body was trembling, but his current state was similar to a fish that had been left half dead on the riverbank. He could only see his body flopping, falling onto the ground like a pile of rotten meat.

Gu Yun walked out and told Sheng Luan: "Let's go General Sheng, I will accompany you to the patrolling yamen. As the person in question, it doesn't seem right not to go there."

Sheng Luan shook his head and followed suit.