Every time, the three of them were beaten half to death by their father, but the second brother, the old fox, not only stayed out of it, but also enjoyed watching the show from the side.

Wei Qing sighed and looked at Li Wan: "Xianxian..."

Here it comes again... Wei Ting decisively does not give his second brother a chance to perform: "Second sister-in-law! If you don't believe me, you can ask the eldest brother and the sixth brother! They know best!"

Gui Bu and Wei Liulang came from the backyard after just finishing their practice.

After hearing this, both of them frowned.

Wei Liulang looked at Wei Ting in agreement: "Don't slander my second brother. Where did he hide his private money?"

Wei Qing felt relieved, fortunately he had the reliable Lao Liu.

Wei Liulang continued, "He just keeps a bunch of actors. What's wrong with a man keeping actors? He doesn't bring them home, right, second brother?"

Wei Qing's fist hardened.

Does he mean to keep an actor? His Feiyue Theater is an intelligence organization!!!

Gui Bu slapped the back of the heads of his two naughty brothers with both hands: "You two rascals, shut up! He is your second brother! How can you say that about your own brother? You have no respect for your brother!"

He looked at Li Wan again, "The second brother did keep an actor and hid some private money!"

He is the eldest brother, he can say! Wei Qing's teeth were hurt: Brother, what happened to the dead warriors who promised to have no past? Have you forgotten that you are a dead warrior? ! Li Wan put the teacup on the stone table and smiled gently at Wei Qing: "Erlang, it's time to take the medicine. I'll push you into the house to take the medicine."

Wei Qing's temples throbbed: "Xianxian, Xianxian, please listen to my explanation..."

Li Wan smiled very gently and amiably: "If you don't drink it, the medicine will get cold."

She pushed Wei Qing into the house, closed the door and bolted it.

There were clanging noises from kicking in the room, and from time to time there were Wei Qing's aggrieved pleas for mercy.

The three brothers breathed a sigh of relief.

Oh, I feel relieved.

Gui Bu and Wei Liulang continued to practice.

The two of them turned around, immediately turned their backs to the few people, and jumped up, waving their arms.

Just like the two tiger jump masters, their movements and sounds are perfectly synchronized:

"A bright red skirt and a red pomegranate! Rouge and nutmeg on the tip of her hair! Ask me which daughter is the most beautiful? Wei Xichao from the Wu'an Junfu!"

Wei Ting: “……!!”

Wei Ting never expected that the two allies he brought in, after betraying his second brother, would actually betray him as well.

It would be fine if Sixth Brother was just being naughty, but does your sister-in-law know that you are such a psychopath?

After becoming a death warrior, have you discovered some extraordinary talents?

Ah! What a bunch of idiots! What a bunch of idiots!

Su Xiaoxiao usually doesn't laugh unless she can't help it.

"Hahahahahahahaha..." She burst into laughter.

The three little ones didn’t know what their mother was laughing at, but when she laughed, they laughed too.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The three little ones were so excited that they rolled on the ground with laughter. Even Wei Xiyue opened his mouth and laughed a few times with an expressionless face.

In the end... Lady Wei took it all on her own.

…

Su Xiaoxiao went to take Wei Xu's pulse.

She carried a little ball into the house.

As soon as Wei Xu's manic temper came out, she immediately stuffed the little ball into his arms.

Wei Xu: “…”

Wei Xu went to squeeze Erhu's little ball, and he obediently stretched out his hand for Su Xiaoxiao to feel his pulse.

Wei Qing's worries were not unreasonable. Wei Xu had been fighting the drugs, and his internal injuries were rapidly worsening. If he continued like this, even if he did not turn into a puppet, the manic energy in his body would completely deprive him of his sanity. The most serious consequence would be that he would kill himself after killing everyone else.

There is a popular name for this kind of disease in the underworld: being possessed by a demon.

From the current perspective, a few little guys can calm his inner mania.

But it was just a comfort. He was suffering from the backlash of internal injuries all the time, coupled with the withdrawal reaction from time to time, making him experience pain that ordinary people could hardly imagine.

But his face was calm, as if nothing had happened, and he treated the children with patience and doting.

What an amazing man.

Unfortunately, there is only one snake bone flower...

Su Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of the organic fertilizer in the pharmacy.

I don't know if that thing can produce a second snake bone flower.

Never mind, let’s try it first.

If you really can't rush it out, isn't there another one in the Southern Xinjiang Palace?

Although stealing from the palace is extremely difficult, haven't they done many things that are extremely difficult? Su Xiaoxiao is not a timid person. She will not give up just because the success rate is not high.

In this world, you never work hard until you get results, but results may only be achieved if you work hard.

In any case, fertilize first.

Su Xiaoxiao returned to her and Wei Ting's house, entered the pharmacy, and fertilized the snake bone flower according to the dosage on the bag.

It was getting late, and the three little ones were reluctant to leave Su Xiaoxiao, so they stayed in her arms, wanting to rub against her and hug her.

Wei Ting snorted: "Are you two years old? You still cling to your mother all day long!"

Da Hu said, "You are already in your twenties, but you are always clinging to others. Did we say anything bad about you?"

Wei Ting: “…”

You guys are getting bold, aren't you? I can't handle the big ones, and I can't handle you little ones either.

He took the little balls, one in each hand, and pulled them out of Su Xiaoxiao's arms.

The little dumpling ran away obediently.

Wei Ting was feeling proud.

The next second, Wei Xu appeared with murderous intent.

Wei Ting: “!!!”

After being tricked by his brothers, Wei Xiaoqi was betrayed by his three sons again. It can be said that he was extremely miserable.

After nightfall, Wei Ting sent Su Xiaoxiao back to Cheng's house.

The driver was Uncle Quan's confidant, so he didn't ask any questions that he shouldn't have asked.

It was the time when the night market was setting up, and the streets were a bit crowded.

Su Xiaoxiao opened the curtain to get some fresh air.

Suddenly, she frowned.

When you really care about someone, you will not miss any unusual expression on her face, even a small frown.

Wei Ting asked, "What's wrong?"

When Su Xiaoxiao looked over there again, the figure was gone.

She shook her head: "Maybe I saw it wrong."

Princess Hui'an was far away in the capital, how could she come to Southern Xinjiang? And dressed up as a young man from Southern Xinjiang? She had asked Su Xuan to take good care of her. Even if she wanted to come to Southern Xinjiang to find her, Su Xuan would not let her go out and take risks.

There are three sessions on the 9th, 12th and 15th of February, each lasting three days.

Those admitted became Gongshi, and the first one was called Huiyuan.

It is now March and the results should have come out long ago, but unfortunately they are far away in southern Xinjiang and cannot see the list.

Su Xiaoxiao asked again: "Who do you think will be the champion, Shen Chuan or Su Xuan?"

Wei Ting asked: "Why can't it be someone else?"

Su Xiaoxiao said confidently, "I don't know the others, so I naturally hope that they can win first place."

"It's hard to say." Wei Ting said, "Exams are very subjective. Some examiners prefer sharp writing styles, while others prefer a moderate approach. If they were in the same class as me, I would know who would be the champion."

Su Xiaoxiao asked curiously, "Who is it?"

Wei Ting said shamelessly: "Me."

Su Xiaoxiao: “…”

The carriage continued to move forward, and when it turned into a secluded alley away from the bustling street, Wei Ting keenly caught a glimpse of murderous intent.

He slowly grasped the hilt of the sword on the table.

"What happened?"

As soon as Su Xiaoxiao finished speaking, Wei Ting drew out his sword and cut off the arrow that broke through the window.

Su Xiaoxiao smelled the faint incense on the arrow, frowned and said, "It's someone from the Holy Maiden Palace! The arrow is poisonous! Has their whereabouts been exposed?"

"Not necessarily." Wei Ting said, "This is the only way to the Cheng family. They may just be waiting here. Don't get off the carriage."

Su Xiaoxiao nodded.

Wei Ting asked the driver to be careful, and he jumped onto the roof and forced a puppet master from the Holy Maiden Hall out from the darkness with one sword.

The saint wanted to kill Su Xiaoxiao.

Not only because she obtained the order of the head of the Cheng family, but also because she was repeatedly defeated by Su Xiaoxiao and was deprived of the qualification to interfere in the Holy Selection.

This puts Cheng Qingxue's position as the saint, which was within her grasp, in jeopardy.

In addition, I’m afraid the Saint knows everything that happened in the Holy Mountain today.

She stole Cheng Qingxue's sacred bird and stole the snake bone flower from the sacred mountain.

It would be strange if the saint could swallow this.

Since we didn't get rid of her in the Holy Mountain, we will wait for her on her way home and kill her in one fell swoop.

Wei Ting faced off against four puppet masters.

Su Xiaoxiao: "No way, you think so highly of me that you sent four top masters to kill me?"

Wei Ting's martial arts skills improved by leaps and bounds, and he was able to fight with the four men without losing the upper hand for a while.

However, just as the two sides were fighting fiercely, a dark shadow emerged from the night, suddenly drew its sword and stabbed at the carriage.

Wei Ting's eyebrows jumped.

It’s Leng Ziling!

“Be careful!”

He shouted.

Seeing this, the coachman decisively used his body to block the sword for the young lady.

Unfortunately, Leng Ziling slapped him away with one palm.

The long sword pierced into the carriage.

Clang! A hidden weapon flew from the air and hit his sword.

The long sword deviated by an inch and pierced the wall of the car.

Leng Ziling was slightly stunned.

He seemed to have not expected that someone's martial arts skills were so high that his sword could be deflected by just a small stone.

Wei Ting was also a little surprised.

Suddenly, sandstorms blew up in the alley, and a dangerous and terrifying atmosphere filled the air.

It’s not from the eldest brother, nor from the sixth brother and the killer.

It was a completely unfamiliar breath.

But he had no hostility towards him and the little fat peacock.

Who is this person? Wei Ting suddenly remembered the mysterious master who rescued Su Xiaoxiao from Beisheng Mountain during the day.

Could it be the same person? The four puppet masters were also confused.

Wei Ting took the opportunity to rush down, grabbed the driver and threw him onto the carriage, and then he held the reins himself: "Go!"

The carriage sped away.

Leng Ziling and four puppet masters were about to chase him. A long sword shot over with unstoppable force, and the scabbard pierced straight into the hard bluestone ground, a full foot! It was difficult for the tip of the sword to penetrate into the stone, let alone the scabbard.

This person's inner strength is unfathomable! Several people looked at the long sword blocking in front of them, as if they would be shattered to pieces as soon as they stepped over the sword.

However, the puppet master cannot disobey orders.

Once they receive the mission, they have only two choices:

Either the target dies or they die.

Just as they were about to give chase, a man in white wearing a jade mask fell from the sky and landed next to the sword.

"Don't force me to draw my sword."

He said lightly.

The puppet master didn't listen to him and swung his sword at him.

He pulled out the long sword that was stuck in the ground.

Leng Ziling on the roof opposite was stunned.

That is...

Rakshasa Sword?!

The Rakshasa sword appears and the King of Hell's palace opens.

The first move is the birth of Yama.

The four puppet masters didn't even see each other's movements before they all fell in a pool of blood.

"What a fast sword!"

The only martial arts in the world that cannot be defeated is speed.

Leng Ziling felt like retreating, so he used his lightness skills to disappear into the night.

The man in white looked at the puppet masters who died with their eyes open on the ground, then retracted his gaze and turned away.

The bright moonlight fell on his jade-like hand bones.

He moved his wrist, swung out a sword energy, and closed everyone's eyes.

The monthly tickets in the past two days are a bit cruel, what's going on? Is there something I don't know about? I'm a bit out of my mind. If you have monthly tickets, please support me a little. The data is settled on a daily basis, and the background will rank every day, not on the last day of the month.

I will not beg for votes after next month, because it is useless to beg, and it will not be on the list after a year (of course, it may also be the end.) 　　It has not been easy for us along the way. I did not give up even when I was taking medicine. I collapsed many times during this period, but I survived with everyone's encouragement. In the last two months, I also implore everyone to fully support "General".

(End of this chapter)