Chapter: 6587

"What do you mean?" Song Luyu immediately became enraged upon hearing that the goods were defective and might impact progress.

Her thoughts flashed back to Commander Yin's actual location in this very office building, where multiple heads of the Reckless Cavalry were gathering around him. She instantly used her spiritual energy to open the door and looked at Ye Chen outside, speaking coldly: "Tell me clearly what kind of problem has arisen! If there's anything that affects progress again, I'll behead the first person responsible!"

Although Song Luyu was young, she had grown up viewing human life as insignificant.

This wasn't because she was born cruel and heartless, but rather because she was well aware that the Wu family had always viewed people from the Song family as insignificant.

From childhood to adulthood, she had accidentally heard about at least five instances of women who married into the Wu family being killed. These were her elders, and the reasons for their deaths were all flimsy excuses - some couldn't give birth to sons, some suffered accidental miscarriages, some were simply disliked by their husbands, or even because they ate too much food and it affected their physical appearance.

Similarly, the Song family viewed women they found outside as insignificant, not to mention worse than how the Wu family treated Song family women.

Song Ruyao's big brother had been living under an alias for a few years, searching for a suitable woman to have children. He first had a child with one woman, but when that woman discovered he was already having another wife in another city, he directly killed her off.

That woman hadn't even had time to scold him once before being shot dead by him. The reason was simple: big brother and the Song family couldn't tolerate any risks. They intended to disappear with the child after it was born and before it turned one year old, but since they were discovered, they would kill her off immediately to eliminate any future threats.

Song Ruyao grew up in such an environment, where killing became a habit for her, with no psychological burden. These rough riders were even farther away from the Song family's status than those broken clearwater willow servants she raised. Naturally, she didn't care about their lives or deaths. If someone provoked her or affected her own life, then it was only natural to kill them off.

Lei Chen saw that she had a face full of killing intent and was genuinely surprised. Such a young face, such extraordinary appearance and attire, combined with such fierce bloodlust - it was truly astounding.

Song Ruyao looked at Lei Chen for three seconds before he didn't respond to her previous question, and her tone immediately became stern. She glared at Lei Chen, saying, "If you don't hurry up and answer me, I'll chop off your head and go ask that surname Yin myself!"

Lei Chen listened in stunned silence, looking at Song Ruyao's expression full of dead seriousness. He lightly laughed and said, "Little girl, where did you drink last night? You're drunk enough to want to cut off my older brother's head?"

Moreover, there was always someone in charge here, it's impossible to sneak into other people.

So, her reason for being shocked mainly is that how dare a mere Cavalry Guard like you to talk back to me?!

Feeling belittled by Song Ruyao, Lei Chen looked at her eyes with a mixture of anger and coldness, and then immediately used his spiritual energy to draw out a long sword, the blade piercing towards Lei Chen's neck.

In Song Ruyao's eyes, Lei Chen had already become a dead person. She silently looked at Lei Chen for a moment before saying, "Dying under my sword is you trying too hard."

Lei Chen smiled: "Confidence is good, but being too confident will always be met with a reversal."

As he said that, he saw the blade piercing towards him and his heart remained calm.

The long sword was driven by spiritual energy, nearly impossible for ordinary warriors to defend against. However, for Lei Chen, this kind of spiritual energy posed little threat.

When Song Ruyao was waiting just a few feet away for Lei Chen's blood to splatter on the spot, Lei Chen suddenly took a step forward and walked into the room.

Lei Chen stepped over the threshold and entered the room when the long sword had already flown in front of him, its blade shining with a ghastly white light, like a burst of bamboo shoots.

Lei Chen's face showed no fear, and his spiritual energy, which had been accumulating, suddenly surged towards his right arm, causing an overwhelming aura that left Song Ruyao's face looking shocked beyond recognition!

How could she not think of it, that a mere cavalry warrior could have such powerful abilities. If her spiritual energy was like a gentle brook, Lei Chen's released spiritual energy was like a mighty Yangtze River!

In this instant, she suddenly understood, this person was definitely not a cavalry warrior!

Just then, there was only one crisp snap in the air, and her long and slender silver sword had already been effortlessly caught by Lei Chen, with the sword seeming to struggle and the hilt shaking violently, but still unable to break free from Lei Chen's hand or even cause his wrist to tremble slightly. JrNovels.com