C12 Zhong Wuli Returned

At this time, all the Xiao Family guards were injured and fell to the ground. Two Zhong Family guards carried the stretcher that they had prepared beforehand and placed Zhong Xiu on the stretcher. They secretly handed Zhong Xiu two more blood bags.

Zhong Xiu woke up at the right time. After breaking the blood bag, he weakly shouted at the guards, "Damn it, it's great to marry a wife. How dare you hit me? Take his wife away and serve me. Consider this as compensation."

After shouting, he fainted again.

Under the lead of Zhong Hu, the guard of Zhong Family carried the blood-dripping stretcher back to Zhong Manor.

"This Xiao Family is too arrogant. They bumped into the young master of the Zhong Family, but they didn't go and save him. They even let the guards throw him to the side." A young man in blue muttered in a low voice.

"It wasn't a light hit. Look, his face is covered in blood. When he was carried away, blood was still dripping from the stretcher." The other blue-clothed youth shook his head and sighed.

"Yeah, yeah!"

"That young master of the Zhong Family can't practice martial arts. He might have been hit so hard because his body was too weak."

"But that young master of the Xiao Family seems to have suffered a serious injury. He deserves it!" The surrounding crowd started discussing amongst themselves.

Not long after, a group of soldiers rode their horses over. The leader was wearing a commander uniform, and his hair was white. He was the right commander of Middle Period of Martial Ancestor, Xiao Wuyong.

Xiao Wuyong's face was filled with anger, and his eyes were filled with a fierce light. He saw Xiao Jianren lying on the wall like a pile of mud.

"Jianren!" He let out a miserable cry and rushed over.

After releasing the Divine Sense and checking it out, Xiao Wuyong found that Xiao Jianren was on the verge of death. All the meridians in his body were broken, and his dantian was damaged. Even if he was left with his life, he would still be a cripple. He would rather die than live.

Xiao Wuyong was furious. He raised his head and roared, "Zhong Family, you have destroyed the genius of Xiao Family and destroyed the hope of Xiao Family. I will be irreconcilable with all of you!"

"Seal the street and take everyone away. Ask them one by one and make a record. I want to know what happened. Those who lie will be killed! Those who hide will be killed!"

Xiao Wuyong shouted at the soldiers. He looked down at the guards of Xiao Family who were still groaning in pain on the ground. He said angrily, "The guards are not strong enough! What do I need you for? Kill them all!"

The surrounding crowd was furious because they were about to be taken away for questioning. The crowd was in an uproar. However, along with the sound of the saber slashing and the miserable cries, it swiftly became silent, and only a gentle breeze blew past. The nauseating smell of blood blew over.

The soldiers carried away the bodies of Xiao Jianren and the Xiao Family's guards, which were as soft as mud, and walked towards the Xiao Mansion while pressing down on the surrounding crowd.

Xiao Mansion, Xiao Jianren's bedroom. Xiao Jianren, who had fed the Pill Medicine, was still unconscious, but his breathing had finally stabilized.

"Jianren, my poor grandson."

An old woman wearing a luxurious phoenix hairpin sat by the bed, crying. A beautiful middle-aged woman was also sobbing in a low voice.

The old woman suddenly turned around. Her face was covered in thick white powder. Every wrinkle seemed to be carved with hatred as she looked fiercely at Xiao Wuyong. She roared angrily, "Xiao Wuyong, have you found out who hurt Jianren to this extent? I want him dead!"

"Today, Jianren and that bastard from the Zhong Family had a conflict. I heard that it was a short-haired young man from the Zhong Family who injured Jianren." Xiao Wuyong said hatefully.

"No matter who that young man is, I want him dead. Jianren is my favorite grandson, and he became a cripple just like that. No matter who it is, I want him dead!" The old woman shouted hysterically.

"That brat is now in Zhong Family. Don't worry, I will kill him sooner or later."

"Xiao Wuyong, you can change your name to Xiao Wuyong. You are a useless trash. He was a dignified Right Marshal, a Middle Period of Martial Ancestor warrior with a large number of soldiers under his command. He was still unable to deal with an old man who had lost all his cultivation base. Charge into the Zhong Family and skin that kid alive. Take revenge for Jianren." The old lady pointed at Xiao Wuyong's nose and screamed.

Xiao Wuyong felt a little helpless. He lowered his head and said carefully, "Madam, calm down. I am not afraid of that old man, but there is also that Zhong Wuli. Also, the Zhong Family army cannot be underestimated. I will go see King Liang now and ask him to seek justice for me. "

Xiao Wuyong did not dare to go against this old woman. Her surname was Zhou, and she was the daughter of one of the four big families in Great Tang Dynasty, the Zhou family.

Compared to Liang Country, the Zhou family was a huge power. Even if it was a branch family, their status in Liang Country was not to be underestimated. It was because of this relationship that Xiao Wuyong was able to walk step by step to the right commander position.

Xiao Jianren had reached the intermediate Martial Master realm at the age of 19. He was considered a genius in the Zhou family, so the old woman loved him the most.

"Madam, please be at ease. Take good care of Jianren. I'll go see King Liang."

In a small courtyard in Yunfei's courtyard in the Zhong residence.

Zhong Xiu, whose face and body were covered in blood, "woke up." He turned around and jumped off the stretcher.

"Haha, this is awesome! Mr. Yun Fei is really good at 'pengci'." He went forward and was about to put his arm around Yun Fei's shoulder.

Yun Fei quickly dodged and said, "You are covered in blood. Stay away from me. Hehe. "

"Xiu-Er, did you go out to cause trouble again?" A soft voice was heard. Luo Yanran pushed open the door of the yard and came in. She saw Zhong Xiu, who was covered in blood, and rushed over.

"Xiu-Er, you are injured. Let me see where you are injured." The voice sounded a little whimper.

"Mother, I am fine. This is not my blood, it is stimulants." Zhong Xiu hurriedly explained and waved his hands to show that his body was fine.

Zhong Ying just happened to jump in. "Bad brother, you didn't bring me with such a fun thing, hmph!" Zhong Ying pouted her small mouth.

"What's going on? Where did you go?" Luo Yanran was also a little puzzled.

Zhong Xiu excitedly told Luo Yanran what had happened, and Luo Yanran tapped Zhong Xiu's forehead. You guys are causing trouble everywhere, but you did well this time. This Xiao Jianren was too much. He only did things that bullied men and women. You have taught him a good lesson this time. "

"Ya!" Zhong Xiu jumped up and waved his fist.

In the past, whenever he came back from causing trouble, he would get scolded. This was the first time he was confirmed by his mother. He felt very good.

"How is my son? Damn it, he bumped into my son and even attacked him. This matter is not over!" A rough voice came from the entrance of the courtyard.

A burly man with a sharp face and straight nose rushed over with tiger steps. His eyes were sharp and his body emitted a murderous aura. It was the general of the Imperial Protector, Zhong Wuli.

Zhong Wuli circled around Zhong Xiu twice and looked at his son who was still alive and kicking. He said, "This brat is fine. I heard that your face was covered in blood when you were hit on the road. You were carried back by a stretcher. The stretcher is bleeding."

He seemed to have just reacted and looked at Yun Fei. "You are Yun Fei?"

"Yes, I am Yun Fei." Yun Fei quickly bowed and said, "Greetings, Uncle Zhong."

"Good brother, you risked your life to block the arrow for my wife and saved her life. From now on, you are my benefactor, my brother. With me protecting you, you can do whatever you want in Liang Country. " Zhong Wuli patted Yun Fei's shoulder.

Yun Fei felt that these words sounded familiar. He laughed in his heart, "As expected of father and son." He was just about to say a few words humbly.

Zhong Wuli moved closer to Yun Fei's ear and said, "You don't know. My wife is my darling and my lifeblood. Ah..."

Zhong Wuli's eyebrows suddenly knitted together and he screamed in pain. A few fingers of his fair little hands spun around the soft flesh on Zhong Wuli's waist.