During the reign of Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, Qinghe County.
At noon, Lion Restaurant was bustling with noise and liveliness. Scholars, nobles, and wealthy merchants gathered. It was a bustling scene.
The table by the window was particularly lively. Three or four guests were eating wine there, each holding a singer and chatting with each other. One of them laughed the most wildly and uninhibited. Everyone called him Lord Ximen.
He was Ximen Qing.
Under the Lion's Restaurant, a burly man rushed over angrily.
"Second Brother Wu, what are you going to do? Why are you so angry?"
"Head Wu, when did you come back? Didn't you go to Tokyo?" Some people on the street who knew him greeted him with cupped hands.
This burly man was Wu Song. He clenched his fist tightly in one hand and held a bundle in the other. The bundle was still dripping blood. His eyes were burning with anger. He ignored everyone and rushed upstairs to Lion Restaurant. The wooden stairs creaked under his footsteps.
In the 21st century, Ximen Qiao was taking care of his pharmacy. This was his third new chain store. Suddenly, he felt the world spin. The staff in the pharmacy hurriedly went to help him. When he was sent to the hospital next door, he was already out of breath. The initial diagnosis was that he had died suddenly.
Ding!
"Congratulations, Host. The richest person system has been officially activated.”
"Congratulations, host. You have received a novice gift pack.”
Ximen Qiao felt dizzy. Didn't I wake up? Could it be that I brought the system with me to transmigrate?
"Host, do you need to open the Newbie Gift Pack?”A pleasant voice sounded in Ximen Qiao's mind again.
"Of course I do. Is there a need to ask?" Ximen Qiao said impatiently. What was the point of traveling without a cheat?
"Congratulations, host. The Newbie Gift Pack contains the complete set of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, three Perfect Nourishing Pills, and a pure gold self-defense folding fan.”
"Isn't it the richest system? Why are you giving me this? Ximen Qiao was a little confused. He thought that the richest system would definitely give him money.
"Host, this is what you urgently need now. After you pass this stage, the system will reward you.”
"What stage?" Ximen Qiao asked in surprise.
"Escaping Wu Song's revenge!" The female voice disappeared instantly after saying that.
Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms automatically entered his brain. The Proud Dragon Regrets, the Dark Clouds, the Divine Dragon Reveals Its Tail…
After typing in, Ximen Qiao opened his eyes and saw a few people dressed in ancient clothes looking at him in surprise.
"Sir, what's wrong?"
"Brother Ximen, wake up. Did you drink too much?”
Brother Ximen? Big official? Ximen Qiao was dumbfounded. Could it be that he had transmigrated into Ximen Qing?
Oh my god! He was a pervert who had been cursed by all kinds of history books. In the end, Wu Song even cut off his head to pay tribute to Wu Dalang. Life was bitter, Ximen Qiao sighed to himself.
"Sir, you're awake? Drink some Biluochun to wake up." The brothel girl beside him handed him tea and fed him.
"Ximen Qing! You animal, watch how I deal with you today!”
Wu Song walked up the stairs with a murderous aura. With a wave of his hand, a bloody head rolled to the ground.
It was Pan Jinlian's head. The customers were shocked and left their seats to escape.
The few people who were eating and drinking with Ximen Qing also dispersed.
Before Ximen Qiao transmigrated, he knew a little about Ximen Qing and Liang Shanpo through movies and television dramas.
This scene was a little familiar to him. He was going to kill him, Xi Men Qing, and cut off his head to pay homage to Wu Dalang.
Wronged, wronged, this XiMen Qing is enjoying a good life, and I, XiMen Qiao, am the scapegoat.
When Wu Song saw that Ximen Qing was standing there without moving, he thought that he was scared silly. He took a big step forward and raised his fist to punch.
Ximen Qing had learned how to use a cudgel since he was young, and he still had those skills after Ximen Qiao had transmigrated.
Ximen Qiao easily dodged Wu Song's punch and jumped down from the restaurant. He thought to himself that Wu Song was also a good man, and he could not fight him head-on. If he could run, he should run.
How could Wu Song allow Ximen Qing to escape? He jumped down from the restaurant and chased after Ximen Qiao.
There were too many people watching. Ximen Qiao wanted to follow Ximen Qing's memories and run back to the manor, but when he saw that there was no way out, he could only turn around and fight Wu Song.
"Ximen Qing, what you and that slut did, today your head will fall to the ground!”Wu Song didn't forget to bring Pan Jinlian's head with him when he jumped down from the restaurant.
The head was a bloody mess. Poor Pan Jinlian. She lived in the evil old society. If she lived in the 21st century, she would not have anything to do with Wu Dalang. She could get a divorce even if she was married. Betraying her marriage was wrong, but it was not a crime.
Ximen Qiao knew that Wu Song and the surrounding people wouldn't understand what he was saying, so he could only use force to speak.
Didn't the system give him the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? Let's try it first!
Wu Song's eyes were wide with anger as he waved his fists that could kill a tiger and rushed over again.
Most of the onlookers didn't dare to look directly at this punch. If it landed, Ximen Qing would probably die immediately.
Some of the bolder ones stole a glance. Eh? Why did Head Wu fly out and fall to the ground?
Xi Men Qing was still standing there motionlessly. He was waving a golden fan in his hand.
Ximen Qiao unleashed an Arrogant Dragon's Regrets, and Wu Song's Thousand Mass Punch was instantly reduced to ashes. His entire body was sent flying by the immense power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and he fell to the ground in a terrible position, breathing heavily.
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