Reborn in Liangshan: I built the strongest lineup

"Oh, isn't this Chief Wu? What brings you here?"

The moment Wu Song stepped into the Lion Tower, he was spotted by the innkeeper.

There was no way they wouldn't recognize him, given that he was a celebrity in the entire county and that Ximen Qing had actually invested in the Lion Tower.

"Tsk tsk, Chief Wu, oh no, I can't call you Chief Wu for now, Wu Song, what would you like to eat today?"

This shopkeeper is one of Ximen Qing's men; he's here to humiliate Wu Song.

"Which room is Ximen Qing in?"

Wu Song's clothes tonight are exactly the same as the ones he wore when he fought the tiger that night, even though the clothes were made later.

He wasn't wearing a captain's uniform; instead, he wrapped two precious swords in a bundle and carried them on his back.

"Oh, looking for the esteemed master? Sorry, but our esteemed master isn't someone you can just see whenever you want... Ah!"

Before the shopkeeper could finish speaking, Wu Song suddenly moved!

With a swift movement, he grabbed the shopkeeper's head and slammed it onto a table. A dagger was drawn from his sheath, its sharp blade pressed against the shopkeeper's neck.

"I'm in a bad mood today and I don't want to hear any nonsense. Tell me, where is Ximen Qing?!"

"Wu Song, don't push your luck! Help! Help!"

The shopkeeper had been Ximen Qing's lackey for quite some time, and now that a knife was at his throat, he wasn't afraid at all; instead, he was shouting loudly.

"Noisy!"

Wu Song swung the back of his knife and smashed it into the innkeeper's head, knocking him unconscious!

But as soon as the innkeeper did this, a large number of guards suddenly poured out of the Lion Tower, and Wu Song discovered that these guards were all carrying broadswords!

They blocked the stairs, preventing Wu Song from going up.

"Who gave you the audacity to have the restaurant guards carry knives?"

Wu Song was startled, then became even more furious.

"kill!"

But these guards had no intention of talking to Wu Song at all; they simply brandished their swords and charged forward!

"Hmph, stubborn fool! Kill him!!"

Seeing this, Wu Song didn't waste any words with them. He brandished his twin swords and charged into the crowd!

Instantly, on the first floor of the Lion Tower, flashes of blades and splattering blood filled the air as severed limbs and remains fell to the ground amidst screams! The first floor of the Lion Tower was awash in blood!

The other guests fled through the doors and windows as soon as the fight broke out, knocking over many tables and chairs in the process, making the whole scene look extremely chaotic.

Wu Song, alone with only two swords, faced dozens of guards without the slightest fear. He was covered in blood splattered from them, and he was slowly approaching the stairs.

"Run away! Run away!"

Faced with such a ruthless killer, the guards were terrified. They were afraid to die; with Wu Song killing like this, they dared not stand in his way anymore. They threw down their knives and ran out of the Lion Tower.

Wu Song did not pursue this person. He straightened his clothes and continued upstairs.

"Quickly, go and fetch the county magistrate! Hurry!"

Among the guards who ran away, the more clever ones quickly went to find the county magistrate, because only the county magistrate could suppress Wu Song now.

"Why are you asking for a county constable? Stop causing trouble and get some sleep."

But they failed because Shi Qian was hiding in the corner. When the people trying to deliver the message passed by, Shi Qian would suddenly appear, strike them on the back of the neck, knock them unconscious, and then drag them to the corner.

How could we let someone disrupt Brother Wu Song's grand drama so quickly?

Inside the Lion Tower, Wu Song had already stepped onto the second floor, which was filled with private rooms. Now, all the candles in the rooms were extinguished, and there was complete silence.

These people aren't deaf; they all heard the shouts and screams as the fighting raged down there.

Who would dare to light candles in the house then?

"Listen up, everyone! I am Wu Song! I'm here today only to see Ximen Qing! The rest of you, you have twenty breaths to leave immediately!"

"one!"

"two!"

The moment Wu Song started counting, the doors to all the private rooms were opened. The guests peeked out and saw that there was indeed only Wu Song, so they immediately ran outside!

"Ximen Qing! Where do you think you're going?!"

Suddenly, Wu Song picked up a chair and threw it forcefully in one direction. There, a masked man was trying to hide behind several women and leave!

"Snapped!"

The chair crashed heavily to the ground, startling the man. In his excitement, the veil covering his face fell off, revealing him to be Ximen Qing!

"Wu Song! I have no grudge against you! Why are you killing me!"

Ximen Qing's path was blocked, and the woman in front of him couldn't care less about him at this point and hurried away!

"Ximen Qing! Your crimes are heinous and countless! You sold fake medicine to plunder the people's money! You disregarded the lives of the people and used human test subjects! You colluded with the Liao Kingdom to traffic people! You abducted women and children for huge profits!"

"Your crimes are all irrefutable, one by one. How do you intend to deny them?!"

Wu Song reached into his robes and pulled out the evidence of crimes that Shi Qian had collected, while angrily rebuking Ximen Qing!

"That day, Old Zhou sued you in court, and you said you had no evidence. But this account book and this register were both obtained from a secret compartment under your bedroom! What else do you have to say?"

"Wu Song! I admit to what you said! But I don't understand why you're still holding this grudge against me! Just because I caused trouble at your brother's banquet?"

When Ximen Qing saw that the account book and register had been found, he knew that he couldn't fool anyone today, so he simply played his cards openly with Wu Song.

However, he dared not fight Wu Song. Firstly, he had just lost a lot of his essence, and secondly, Wu Song now had a weapon. Ximen Qing was already a little intimidated!

"I disliked you from the first moment I saw you! And today, I'm here on behalf of Lao Zhou, to seek justice for him!"

Wu Song held his twin swords horizontally.

"Old Zhou said the other day that if the yamen in the mortal world couldn't give him justice, then he would have to go to the underworld to get it. Ximen Qing, Old Zhou is already there waiting for you. Don't keep him waiting too long!"

"Wu Song, try killing me! Do you know who's behind me? If you kill me, you can forget about ever working in an official position again!"

"I don't care who's behind you! Oppressing the people, exploiting the villagers, betraying the country for personal gain, Ximen Qing! You should have died long ago! Whoever protects you, I'll kill them! If I encounter the person behind you, I'll kill them too!"

"Want to kill me? Then try!"

Ximen Qing suddenly picked up a chair from the ground and smashed it against Wu Song. Then he ran to the window, leaped out, and prepared to escape through the window!

"Where do you think you're going!"

Wu Song cleaved the flying chair in two with his sword, and just then he saw Ximen Qing jumping out of the window. Without saying a word, he followed suit and jumped out of the window as well!

"thump!"

After Ximen Qing jumped out of the window, he landed heavily. Indeed, his body had been weakened by wine and women. He couldn't stand properly after landing and instead fell to the ground, struggling.

After he finally managed to get up, Wu Song also brandished his twin swords and jumped down from the Lion Tower. Wu Song landed very steadily, as if it were just an ordinary jump.

"Where are you running?"

Before Ximen Qing could react, Wu Song slashed his leg!

He immediately lost his balance and could only hug his legs, screaming in agony on the ground!

Wu Song immediately stepped forward, grabbed his chin with his hand, and then with a forceful pull, dislocated his chin to prevent him from biting his tongue.

"You've sold 134 people this year, so I'll deal with you on their behalf!"

"One man, one knife. Ximen Qing, you still have one hundred and thirty-three more cuts to endure!"

"Want to die? It's not that easy!"