Chapter 100: Stop this sound!

The sound gradually surrounded Yongqin Garden and then spread out from there. The farther away it was, the smaller the sound became, but it seemed to be able to pass through the sunset sky and into your heart, as if it was scolding you in your ear.

"You bastard, you're still a little naive to harm your grandmother."

After a while: "Bastard!

It seems likely to last for a long time.

Emperor Taikang frowned and said, "Quickly send someone to ask the Cui family what's going on."

“This, this…” The person in charge of the Cui family now is Cui Zhendong. He is the legitimate son of the Cui family, and Cui Chengfeng is his eldest son.

He had heard people swearing before, but he didn't expect the noise to surround their home.

Just like the sound of drums in Chang'an City, it surged in from all directions, one wave after another, lasting for a long time.

"Who did this?" Cui Zhendong was very angry, but he didn't have the ability to calm down such voices.

He didn't even know where the sound came from?

"It's a little stutterer!" Cui Zhendong wondered who in my family had offended the stutterer?

The cursing also alarmed the Cui family elders, and the four old men put on their clothes and came over.

One of them whispered, "The sound came from the Li family. It must be that the matter was exposed and the Li family retaliated against them."

"The Li family still has such a master now?" This news made Cui Zhendong feel nervous and fearful.

Once Li Jidao died, the Li family was completely finished.

The position of Secretary-General belongs to their son, the Cui family, and they are determined to get it.

In the future, the Cui family will be the leader of the Xuanmen, and the Li family has become a thing of the past.

But how come another master appeared in the Li family at this time?

"Backlash? Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Cui Zhendong calmed himself down and said, "This technique was cast by Chengfeng. There is no one in the Li family who can backlash against him."

Cui Zhendong ordered the elders again: "Mute the sound first, what are you listening to?"

The elders looked towards the courtyard wall, feeling somewhat guilty: "We tried, but we didn't sense it enough and couldn't break it."

What a waste.

A man who is almost 400 years old is not as good as a child.

Cui Zhendong was a little proud at this time and shouted: "Where's Ah Feng? Why don't you call the young man here?"

After a long time, no one came.

"Hurry up, why haven't you come yet?" Cui Zhendong looked a little embarrassed, and called the servant impatiently: "Where is the young master? Why hasn't he come yet?"

The servant who served Cui Chengfeng came over in a hurry and said, "Master, the young master is sleeping and can't be woken up."

"What do you mean he's asleep and can't be woken up? How is it possible for my Afeng to sleep at this time? Don't talk nonsense." Cui Zhendong scolded.

The servant stammered, "That's right, I can't wake him up. He's been sleeping all the time. No matter how I call him, he won't wake up. He's even snoring."

The elders of the Cui family thought about it, their faces suddenly turned bad, and then they looked at Cui Zhendong: "I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?" Cui Zhendong asked impatiently.

"I'm afraid it has backfired." The elders said, "The curse that Afeng cast was to tell people not to suppress their nature, to be like animals and do what they want to do most in their hearts."

So, the thing their chosen one wants to do most is sleep?

"A Feng is so hardworking and smart, how could he just want to sleep?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Cui Zhendong was furious: "You are slandering the Chosen One. Do you know the consequences?"

Another elder said, "Don't talk about whether it's possible or not, just get rid of this noise immediately, otherwise everyone in Chang'an will know that we were scolded by the Li family tomorrow morning."

"Then you guys figure out a solution." Cui Zhendong stomped his feet.

The elders were silent again.

One of them hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's go see A Feng first."

"Yes, just wake up Afeng."

When they arrived, they used spells, elixirs, bloodletting... they tried every possible means.

But Cui Chengfeng just wouldn't wake up.

I slept so soundly, as if I hadn't slept well in eight years.

Why are you so lazy?

The elders looked at Cui Zhendong's pale face and said with shame: "No, it's confirmed that it is the Li family's backlash technique. Our perception can't solve it. We have tried everything, but it's useless. Unless Chengfeng wakes up, maybe there will be a way."

Cui Zhendong:?

The question was, how did his son wake up?

"Dang~"

"You bastard, you're still a little naive to harm your grandmother."

After a while, "Bastard!"

"Dang~"

"You bastard, you're still a little naive to harm your grandmother."

After a while, "Bastard!"

Even when the city gates were opened at dawn, the cursing had not yet subsided amid the evening drums and morning bells.

Cui Zhendong and his companions were tortured all night. He pointed to the sky and said, "What can you do? Get rid of it."

"Unless you ride the wind."

"But Chengfeng has fallen asleep, so you should find a way to wake him up."

"We don't have this ability, unless we ride on the wind..."

Cui Zhendong collapsed.

Now everyone in Chang'an City knew that their family had been scolded all night and there was nothing they could do about it.

"Dang~"

"You bastard, you're still a little naive to harm your grandmother."

After a while, "Bastard!"

Who is cursing?

Why does this voice sound familiar, yet it seems like I have never heard it before?

Feng Ying felt that the drumbeats were very close, but the curses were very far away.

The curse sounds will come rhythmically with the drum beats.

She woke up instantly.

She sat up and looked around. It was a strange room and she was the only one there.

Still in the ancestral home.

As long as you are still in your ancestral home, you have nothing to be afraid of.

But why here?

She patted her head and couldn't remember anything.

He walked out the door and called out, "Ah Jian, Ah Jian, Ah Liu..."

I saw Li Zhengchun collapsed at the door.

Feng Ying was surprised and kicked Li Zhengchun with his foot, and Li Zhengchun moved.

Not dead.

"Why are you here? Where's Jane? What happened?"

Li Zhengchun looked confused. Hearing the cursing, he looked in the direction of the sound and frowned, "Who is cursing..."

When he spoke, his voice was hoarse and sharp.

His throat was so sore that it was smoking, as if he had been talking all night long.

What is going on?

Li Zhengchun stood up and pointed at his throat: "My throat... I, Ah Ying, my throat, what's wrong with me? My throat..."

He was nervous.

I don't know why my throat hurts so much.

He's not going to die, is he?

Feng Ying was too lazy to care about him. Sore throat?

It's for drinking.

She walked forward and saw Old Mrs. Li lying at the gate.

She raised her eyebrows. Could it be that she had found it without any effort after searching for it everywhere? Had the old hag died?

But who can kill the old woman?

Ancestor animals?

Feng Ying was a little scared again. It didn't matter if something happened to Old Lady Li, but she was worried that something might happen to other people.

"Mother, mother, are you dead?" Feng Ying leaned over to Old Lady Li and shouted in her ear.

Old Mrs. Li opened her sleepy eyes and raised her heavy head. Suddenly, she felt a piercing pain in her thigh.

She looked down and saw that the wound on her injured leg had recurred.

It shouldn't be called a relapse, it's much more serious.

She was slapped by the big bear, and after seeing a doctor and getting some medicine, she was able to walk again.

Now, the bone on her left calf has protruded and she is completely unable to walk.