Peerless Taoist

"Young Master Song, I need an explanation." Chu Youlan's face was as cold as ice. Even though she was surrounded by the crowd, she still maintained her calm.    

However, her calmness was laughable in front of the Song family.    

"Do I need to give you an explanation? Who do you think you are? I am already showing respect to you by wasting my time with you. " Song Xuan-Wu took off his mask and showed a vicious face, "I will be frank. Even if you don't agree, the Chu Clan is mine. Do you really think you can come to Xianyang safely? Let me tell you. In Xianyang, we are the gods!"    

After that, Song Xuanwu looked up and down at Chu Youlan with greedy eyes, "You are not bad either. When I catch Chu Yuyan, I will bring you to bed with me."    

Although Chu Youlan was a little old, she was still considered the daughter of the Chu Family, the daughter of the Chu Family's Ancestor, Chu Xiao. After a long period of conditioning, her face was filled with charm.    

"Young Master Song, I respect the Song Family behind you for being a big family in Xianyang. Please speak with dignity." Chu Youlan frowned, and her voice became somewhat gloomy.    

Song Xuanwu humphed, "Do you think I am joking?"    

"Calculating the time, your Chu family should have already been captured by the Xianyang Palace. It all depends on whether the young mistress of the Chu family is willing to sacrifice herself to save the Chu family or if she's willing to watch the Chu family fall into the abyss."    

"Zhe zhe zhe, selling poison? Your family has a sentence! The leader will probably be executed, while the rest of the accomplices will be executed. So what if your Ancestor Chu Xiao is an alchemist master? With such an incident, it's still uncertain whether he can keep his title as an alchemist master. Your Chu Family will never have the chance to see the light of day again. "    

Song Xuanwu was casual. His words were full of threats.    

"You are framing the Chu Clan! When we get to Xianyang Palace, your scheme will be exposed sooner or later!" Chu You-Lan opened her eyes wide and shouted angrily.    

"You still want to go to Xianyang Palace?"    

A mocking expression appeared on Song Xuanwu's face, "I'm afraid you won't have the chance to go to Xianyang Palace."    

Two servants of the Song Family walked up with chains in their hands and locked Chu Youlan in place.    

"Let go of me! Song Xuanwu, do you want to die?" Chu Youlan started to struggle.    

Song Xuanwu waved his hand, and the servants of the Song Family started to laugh and slap Chu Youlan. The power of the slaps was so strong that Chu Youlan's face turned red and blood started to flow out.    

"Puff!"    

Chu Youlan spat out a mouthful of blood and looked up at Song Xuanwu with a pair of cold eyes.    

"What do you have to be arrogant about?"    

Song Xuan-Wu stood up from the chair and grabbed Chu You-Lan's chin. His face was cold, "Do you really think I am easy to talk to?"    

"That concubine just now betrayed me and dared to sneak away while I wasn't at home. Therefore, according to the family rules, I must execute her."    

"Those who disobey me must die."    

"Pah!" Chu Youlan suddenly spat on Song Xuanwu's face.    

"Why don't you look in the mirror and see who you are? How dare you covet Yueru? You must be tired of living."