In the VIP area of peony auction house.
Wei Yanqing specially asked for a room to accommodate Wei Guoyong.
Wei Guoyong''s injury was very serious. Not only his two kneecaps were completely broken.
More serious is his face.
Xiao Changfeng''s two slaps used the green dragon aura, which he couldn''t bear at all.
At this time, both cheeks are red and swollen, like a pig''s head, and the mouth can''t be closed, constantly bleeding.
Uncle an took out the high-level healing medicine and applied it externally and orally. It took a long time before Wei Guoyong''s cheek swelling subsided.
But for his kneecap, he has to take care of it slowly.
"Elder brother, that waste broke my legs and forced me to kneel down and fan my face into a pig''s head. This is hitting the face of our Weiguo mansion. How can you let him go so cheaply!"
Wei Guoyong''s cheeks were swollen and he was barely able to speak at this time.
He looked at his big brother, hoping to make decisions for him.
He can''t believe it either.
Big brother, who has always been strong and decisive, how could this happen this time.
Not only did he not stand out for himself, but he was even slapped in the face.
You know, they are brothers of the same father and mother.
He couldn''t figure it out, and he couldn''t understand it.
"Shut up, if it weren''t for me just now, you might have been a dead man!"
Wei Yanqing snorted coldly and looked at Wei Guoyong with eyes that hate iron but not steel.
As a younger brother, I can''t accomplish anything but fail.
No martial arts talent.
There is no talent for stratagem.
All day long, I only know how to spend time and drink. I''m romantic and happy, but I can''t afford to pick up the beam at all.
In the family, he also gave up, only as a family to herd.
I''m afraid I''ve been killed many times over the years if not in the name of the Duke of Wei.
And this time, it provoked the evil star and almost took his life in.
"What? How dare he kill me, that loser?"
Hearing his eldest brother''s words, Wei Guoyong screamed as if he had been trampled on the tail of a rabbit.
I''m the second young master of the dignified government.
In the whole Kyoto, who dares to move himself easily.
Not to mention killing in public.
Wei Guoyong couldn''t believe such a thing.
However, Wei Yanqing shook her head.
In order to avoid his useless brother causing more trouble to his family, he decided to tell some secrets.
"Ten days ago, the eighth Prince and the twelfth Prince died!"
Wei Yanqing sighed and said.
His words were like a boulder falling into a pond.
Suddenly, Wei Guoyong''s face changed greatly.
As a dandy in Kyoto, how could Wei Guoyong not know the eighth Prince and the twelfth prince.
Not only know each other, but also know each other very well. We used to spend a lot of time together.
But.
They''re dead!
This... How possible!
They are not ill, they are only teenagers, and they are at their best.
How can you say you''re dead!
Moreover, such a big event didn''t come out of the palace.
"Elder brother, do you mean that the deaths of the eighth Prince and the twelfth prince are related to this waste?"
Although Wei Guoyong is a dandy, he is not stupid.
Wei Yanqing said this secret at this time, which must be related to Xiao Changfeng.
"It''s not about him. It''s him!"
Wei Yanqing shook his head.
And his words almost made Wei Guoyong jump up.
"How could it be that he killed the eighth Prince and the twelfth prince? Isn''t this a terrible disaster? Didn''t Princess Wen and Princess Xia take revenge? Didn''t your majesty take care of it? Didn''t your aunt be moved?"
Wei Guoyong''s eyes were wide open and his face was shocked.
The news was so great that he couldn''t digest it for a moment.
"Princess Wen knelt outside the imperial study all night. Princess Xia wept blood into a book, but she was finally pressed down by her majesty."
Wei Yanqing sighed. When he learned the news, he couldn''t calm down for a long time.
"Even so, brother, as the representative of our Weiguo government, you don''t have to be afraid of him!"
Wei Guoyong is still angry. In his heart, big brother is a real hero.
In addition to the Grand Prince, who can compete with him among the younger generation in Kyoto.
Therefore, Wei Yan was still resentful for his gray departure.
"Second brother, I''ll tell you another news."
Now that a message has been announced, Wei Yanqing simply said more.
Or let Wei Guoyong have a long memory and converge in the future.
"Five days ago, in the song and dance hall, the second prince was cut into a stick by him, and the third prince was abandoned by him. After his majesty recruited him into the imperial study, he left intact."
Boom!
Wei Guoyong only felt that his head was like an explosion.
The news is so shocking.
It''s incredible.
He couldn''t imagine, let alone digest.
Different from the eighth Prince and the twelfth prince.
In Kyoto, the biggest dandies are the second prince and the third prince.
They have a deep background and great power. No one dares to provoke them at all.
Compared with it, I am nothing.
Even his eldest brother dare not trust them in the face of these two people.
They lost to that loser, too?
And the second prince was chopped into a stick. How is this possible.
The second prince is the strength of jiuzhong in Lingwu territory and the mount of a fast wind and fast wolf. His strength is very strong. How can he lose?
The third prince lost his life. It''s more painful for him to kill him.
Thinking of this, he could not help feeling a lingering fear in his heart.
Kill the eighth Prince and the twelfth prince, cut the second prince into a stick, and abolish the lifeblood of the third prince.
This
This is a human demon!
"Now, you see!"
Wei Yanqing sighed darkly. In the face of this evil star, he didn''t dare to provoke it easily.
After all, although his status is high, he is almost the same as the second prince and the third prince.
This evil star even the second prince and the third prince dare to be cruel, not to mention himself.
You know, I''m powerful in strategy. In terms of martial arts talent, I''m just six levels of Lingwu realm.
"But."
Wei Guoyong also wanted to make a final struggle. His eyes looked to Uncle an.
"No matter how strong he is, he is just a warrior in the Lingwu realm. With Uncle an, we don''t have to be afraid of him!"
Uncle an, whose full name is an Zhao, is one of the five martial arts in the land.
It is from the army. He was once a school captain with strong strength and good at life and death. He was specially transferred as Wei Yanqing''s guardian.
Wei Guoyong believed that if Uncle an took action, Xiao Changfeng would be defeated.
Unfortunately, Wei Yanqing''s next words wiped out his last struggle.
"Second brother, seven days ago, you should not forget the miserable howl that night!"
Wei Yanqing spoke faintly.
Wei Guoyong was shocked.
How could he forget that night, the scream of the demon master.
That will disturb the whole Weiguo mansion.
Do you?
Is this also related to Xiao Changfeng?
Wei Yanqing sighed, and the faint voice came into Wei Guoyong''s ears.
"My aunt once ordered master demon to deal with him, but after howling all night, master demon has not recovered!"
At this moment, Wei Guoyong''s face was as pale as earth, and his fear was gone!