Concubine Cao Xuan smiled and took Lu Chen's arm: "Let's go, I'll take you around and take a look at our Concubine Chen group."

......

In the Song family in Nancheng, in a spacious and bright room.

Song Yingming and Wang Zixuan sat face to face, and the two chatted while eating snacks.

"Brother Yingming, why hasn't that Master Jiang arrived yet? He won't let our pigeons go, right?" Wang Zixuan looked at the time, looking quite dissatisfied.

She had been waiting for nearly an hour, but the person had not appeared.

"Zixuan, be careful, Master Jiang is busy with his work. Let's wait a little longer, I believe it will arrive soon." Song Yingming smiled as if he was pleased.

His words just ended.

The door of the room was suddenly pushed open with a "click".

Immediately afterwards, an old man wearing black clothes and a cold-faced face stepped in.

The old man in black carries his hands on his back, his expression is cold and his eyes are arrogant, and his whole body exudes an unfathomable temperament.

"Master Jiang, you are finally here."

Song Yingming's eyes lit up and he quickly stood up to greet him.

"Are you ready what I want?"

The old man in black sat down, his voice low and mysterious.

“Everything is ready.”

Song Yingming nodded, then took out a piece of clothing, placed it on the table, and replied: "This is the clothing that Lu Chen wore. I asked someone to steal it back."

"Very good. With this thing here, that kid can't escape." The old man in black nodded with satisfaction.

Before in the Wang family, Lu Chen's behavior made him lose all his face.

This time Song Yingming paid for it and wanted to invite him. He was equivalent to revenge on his own, so why not do it?

"Master Jiang, just a piece of clothing, what's the use?" Wang Zixuan didn't care.

"Why, are you questioning my abilities?" The old man in black was quite dissatisfied.

"Master Jiang, don't get me wrong. Zixuan is purely curious. We have never seen such things before." Song Yingming smiled and smoothed out.

"To be honest, there will be a person's smell on the clothes, which we can't smell, but some things can be clearly distinguished. Even if they are a hundred miles apart, they can still accurately track this person." The old man in black explained.

"Oh? What's so powerful?" Wang Zixuan was intrigued instantly.

"It's important to know the secret technique in the door, and there is nothing to tell." The old man in black said lightly.

Wang Zixuan frowned, a little unhappy, but finally she held it back.

"Master Jiang, let's start." Song Yingming changed the topic.

"Um."

The old man in black nodded and took out two sealed bamboo tubes from his bag.

The bamboo tube on the left is covered with a green cloth, and the bamboo tube on the right is covered with a red cloth.

"There are poisons inside the green bamboo tube. The bitten person will be in pain and endure the pain of sucking bones by thousands of ants. They will not be able to survive or die."

"The red bamboo tube contains a fierce object. The bitten person will bleed and die within three minutes."

"Now, you can choose one. Should he be in trouble or die on the spot?"

The old man in black introduced them separately and handed over the choice to the two people in front of him.

"Zixuan, what do you think should be chosen?" Song Yingming asked with his head turned around.

"It would be too cheap to just kill him like this."

Wang Zixuan had a cold face, and his eyes were flickering: "I want to make him feel in pain when he dared to go against me; I want to make him regret his choice; I want to make him kneel in front of me and kowtow and beg for mercy, and admit his mistakes!"

Upon hearing this, Song Yingming couldn't help but hop off his eyes.
Chapter completed!