The first top lady

As the car approached, we could see from outside that the Heili Hall was brightly lit.

This is not a situation where the five major gangs sincerely submit to Guan Qian. Song Yixuan, who was sitting in the car, frowned even more deeply.

"Stop!" Just as the car was about to reach the gate of Heili Hall, the guard at the gate suddenly blocked the way and shouted loudly: "Heili Hall is holding an important meeting. No outsiders are allowed to enter."

Song Yixuan's face was as gloomy as water, his eyes were as cold as ink, and he ordered in a low voice: "Go in!" Although his voice was not loud, it carried an unquestionable majesty.

Sheng Kai stepped on the accelerator without hesitation and tried to force his way in. However, as soon as the car started moving, it was blocked by a group of human shields again.

"Don't blame me if you dare to break in..." a guard threatened in a timid manner.

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Song Yixuan's cold but firm voice.

"I'm Song Yixuan!"

The guards were stunned for a moment. After a long while, they came back to their senses as if waking from a dream, with looks of astonishment on their faces.

"Go and inform the hall master quickly that Song Yixuan has arrived..."

Song Yixuan, the culprit who burned down their five gangs, actually came to their door in person.

Outside the main hall, a group of Heilitang disciples dressed in black and with solemn expressions stood on both sides, closely guarding everything that happened in the hall.

Song Yixuan came towards this side with a fierce momentum, and her whole body seemed to be covered by a layer of icy cold, emitting a heart-pounding aura. Her steps were vigorous and fast as the wind.

"Stop!" With an angry shout, two rows of ten disciples from the Heili Hall holding long sticks rushed towards Song Yixuan like tigers descending from the mountains.

"Get lost!" Song Yixuan spoke in a clear and cold voice, revealing an irresistible power. Her eyes were extremely cold, like two icy arrows, making people shudder.

Facing the attack from Heilitang, Song Yixuan did not pause at all and continued to stride forward. Her eyes flashed with uncontrollable anger, but she forced herself to remain calm and rational. Just a glance made everyone present terrified and dared not look at her.

Under the impact of this powerful aura, the disciples of Heili Hall stepped aside one after another and quickly made way for Song Yixuan. Under such pressure, no one dared to step forward to stop him again.

Sheng Kai followed closely behind Song Yixuan. Although he was a head taller than Song Yixuan, he was now buried under Song Yixuan's powerful figure, like a rooster shivering in the cold wind, looking a little embarrassed. However, only Sheng Kai himself knew that standing next to Song Yixuan, he felt unprecedented peace of mind and steadiness.

He had never seen Song Yixuan so cold and intimidating, as if he was going into hell alone, with no hesitation and no turning back. He would kill gods and Buddhas if they stood in his way, and he would never give up until he achieved his goal!

Song Yizhen had only one goal - to save Guan Qian.

At this moment, Shengkai finally felt Song Yixuan's true feelings for Guan Qian.

Perhaps this is the reason why Guan Qian has always followed Song Yixuan wholeheartedly.

There has always been a two-way flow of effort and giving between them.

At this time, in the main hall, except for the Blue Alliance, the other four major gangs had their leaders, vice leaders or elders present. They gathered together to challenge Guan Qian and go to court to ask for an explanation.

Ask for it?

A group of people with guns surrounded Guan Qian, waiting for someone to give the order, and Guan Qian would be shot dead.

Is this what they call “asking for something”?

Before the disciples of Heili Hall could report it, Song Yixian appeared at the door without any warning. The originally noisy hall suddenly became silent, and everyone in the hall looked at her.

Although Guan Qian was surrounded by enemies and had guns pointed at him from all sides, he remained calm. It was not until Song Yixuan appeared in his sight that his originally resolute and calm face could no longer conceal his inner panic and tension.

He stood up anxiously, and because his movements were too hasty and violent, the chair behind him shook several times.

Song Yixuan walked towards Guan Qian with firm steps.

Anxiety and worry filled his brows, and Guan Qian was once again at a loss as to what to do with Song Yixuan.

"Didn't I tell you to wait for me at home?" Guan Qian couldn't help but ask.

"I'm afraid what's waiting for me is your corpse."

There was a hint of complaint in her words, as if she was blaming Guan Qian for coming alone despite knowing the danger. Did Guan Qian really want her to become the executioner indirectly? When she thought of this, Song Yixuan became angry.

Guan Qian coaxed her, "It's okay." Then he asked her with concern, "Have you eaten?"

Song Yixuan thought Guan Qian was crazy. At this critical moment, he still cared about whether she had eaten or not, so she said unhappily, "It's not delicious."

That meal wasn't tasty at all!

When she saw Song Yixuan appear, Ding Tongyun, who had been standing beside the pillar for a long time, suddenly felt gloating. She must take this opportunity to get rid of Song Yixuan and make it impossible for Song Yixuan to stay with Guan Qian.

Seeing the intimate interaction between Song Yixuan and Guan Qian, Ding Tongyun's jealousy grew stronger. The more eye-catching the intimate behavior between Song Yixuan and Guan Qian was, the deeper her hatred became. She clenched her fists tightly and thought with gritted teeth: "Song Yixuan! Let's wait and see, I want to see how long you can be so arrogant!"

"Oh, you ignorant girl, you actually dared to set fire to the territory of our five major gangs?" said Shi Feng, the elder of the Black Plow Hall. "Now that you are here, don't think about leaving easily. Let's settle this account."

Hearing the sound of a gun being loaded, Guan Qian hurriedly protected Song Yixuan behind him and said, "I said I would compensate you tenfold. Do you want to go back on your word?"

Liao Shanpo, vice president of the Huangdao Society, sneered, "We didn't agree to it, so why would we go back on our word?"

"Master Jin!" Ma Biao, deputy leader of the Red Eagle Gang, shouted at the top of his voice, his voice like a bell, and his tone was contemptuous, "We, the five major gangs, are not ordinary businessmen. If you touch our things, you will not only have to pay money, but also your life."

He emphasized the word "life" very heavily, and stared at him with his sharp eyes like an eagle while speaking. The cold light in his eyes shot straight at Song Yixuan, passing Guan Qian.

"You dare?" Veins bulged on Guan Qian's forehead as he squeezed out two words from between his teeth. His hands were clenched into fists so tightly that the joints turned white.

"Why don't you leave her here? We can let you leave safely." Wu Lang, the head of the Heili Hall, sat leisurely in the main seat, sipping the tea in the cup slowly. His tone was gentle, but every word was compelling.

Guan Qian was about to raise his fist, but Song Yixuan noticed it and grabbed his wrist in time. She took a step forward and stood side by side with Guan Qian. She raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a bone-chilling smile, and said in a deep voice: "If you want my life, then you must also take my life."

"Yixuan..." Guan Qian frowned and shook his head gently, signaling Song Yixuan not to be stubborn, and whispered, "You will die." He wanted to pull Song Yixuan to protect her behind him, but Song Yixuan held him tightly, with their fingers tightly intertwined.

They still stood side by side.

Ma Biao looked disdainful and sneered, "How confident do you think you can be of leaving here tonight?"

"Who said I'm leaving?" Song Yixuan stared at the group of people in front of him quietly, and said with a smile: "Tonight, no one can leave!"

The offensive was reversed, and at this moment, Heilitang seemed to be Song Yixuan's home court. Her confident and calm demeanor shocked everyone.

Seeing the sinister smile in Song Yixuan's eyes, Wu Lang's heart tightened, and a chill rose from his spine. He began to realize that he might have underestimated this seemingly weak woman in front of him.

But how is it possible? He has been in the Forbidden City for so many years and has killed many people. How could he be afraid of a little girl?

Ma Biao spitted and said, "Oh! You are just trying to be mysterious..."

“Oh no—”