"Here he comes, Young Master Ye is here." Wang Hu opened his eyes with drooping eyelids and took great effort to see Ye Feiyun sitting on the big chestnut horse in front of him. His heart finally settled down.
If Ye Feiyun had arrived a step later, he would have been beaten to death.
Ye Feiyun was riding on a red chestnut horse, and his handsome face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out of it.
He took a deep breath, and the anger in his heart surged up and he couldn't suppress it at all.
In this capital city, only Ye Feiyun and Wang Hu have bullied others. Who would dare to touch them?
What a courage!
If Ye Feiyun had arrived a moment later, his brother might have been beaten badly.
"Who is beating people here? Are you tired of living? Ye Ding, beat them up!" Ye Ding, who had been furious for a long time, grabbed the four evil slaves who had beaten people earlier and locked their necks like chickens.
Immediately, several people's faces turned purple, and their hands and feet flapped in the air, trying to break free.
Batian also picked up two of them with one hand. Compared with the tall stature of Ye Ding and Batian, the four of them were like weak little chicks, unable to resist at all.
"Hit him!" Ye Feiyun waved his hand with a ferocious look on his face.
Ye Ding, Batian and others showed no mercy and beat up the people in front of them.
Wang Hu was moved when he saw this.
He was just drinking in Yihongyuan when suddenly a group of people came and were obviously looking for trouble. After a few arguments, they started fighting.
Unexpectedly, the other party was obviously well prepared, and the two servants brought by Wang Hu had been driven away to who knows where.
Four people surrounded one person. Wang Hu's body was already hollowed out by alcohol and sex, so how could he defeat these ferocious and evil slaves?
He was knocked to the ground in a few seconds and beaten until he cried for his parents.
If he hadn't found an opportunity to give a wink to a servant in Yihongyuan, Ye Feiyun would probably still be kept in the dark.
"Ye...Ye Feiyun, wow, almost..." Wang Hu spoke tremblingly and breathlessly.
Ye Feiyun took a deep breath, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be about to burst out.
Wang Hu is his brother. Who in the whole capital doesn’t know that?
But someone actually dared to touch his reverse scale and bullied him.
Today, even if the person from the imperial palace in the capital came, I would have to have a good talk with him.
Seeing Ye Ding and Batian's domineering attack, the four evil slaves who had attacked people before had already been beaten unconscious, foaming at the mouth, their eyes rolled back, and their bodies were thrown to the ground like limp sponges, their lives uncertain.
At this moment, Wang Po trembled and twisted her fat body to come to Ye Feiyun, and asked anxiously: "Young Master Ye...Young Master Ye, please...please stop hitting me, my Yihongyuan..."
Ye Feiyun turned his head suddenly, his eyes were bloodshot, like a beast that wanted to eat people.
Wang Po was so frightened that her whole body trembled and she almost fell backwards. She staggered a few steps and almost fell.
This look is so scary.
Just the confrontation made her feel uneasy. She even felt that if she said one more word, Ye Feiyun would probably deal with her as well.
Ye Feiyun said coldly, "You didn't try to stop my brother when he was beaten just now, but now that I'm here, you're trying to stop me? What do you mean?"
Wang Po's face was pale, she couldn't utter a word, and she was trembling with nervousness.
Ye Feiyun half-closed his eyes, and the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.
At this moment, the temperature in Yihong Courtyard seemed to have suddenly dropped by several degrees.
The crowd watching on the sidelines was completely silent at this moment.
Everyone can see clearly that these forty or fifty people are not easy to deal with.
If you dare to speak out now, you might get beaten up and have no place to complain.
Also, who is riding on that tall horse in the hall in the distance?
Ye Feiyun, the number one villain in Beijing.
Although many people in the Ye family have heard that Ye Dashan has resigned.
But in this capital city, the Ye family has a deep foundation and many disciples. Who would dare to offend them?
Isn't this like stroking a tiger's whiskers?
Ye Feiyun's eyes were cold: "Pick up those guys."
"Yes." Ye Ding suddenly lifted the four people's heads, and then poured a bucket of cold water on their heads.
Several people woke up instantly, their bodies soaked. They shook their hair, and a trace of clarity finally returned to their eyes.
"Who told you to hit people? Tell me." Ye Feiyun suppressed the anger in his heart.
He knew that although these were the ones who took action today, he didn't know who was behind the scenes.
If we want to find out who attacked Wang Hu, we must ask these people.
He was eager for these people to confess quickly, otherwise he would pull out the person behind them and skin him alive.
Wang Hu was supported by his servants, his body trembling constantly and blood dripping onto the ground.
At this moment, a loud and arrogant voice suddenly came from the hall: "Who is it? How dare you touch my people?"
In an instant, everyone present looked towards the source of the sound.
Ye Feiyun, who was riding on a tall horse, looked in the direction of the voice with an unfriendly look.
I think the person who ordered the beating just now was probably this person.
Then, at the second-floor gate of Yihong Courtyard, a man in a yellow robe appeared with his hands behind his back. He had a firm brow, a square face, but his eyes were bright and he exuded a domineering aura.
He was walking out of the second-floor attic slowly, looking down from above, with a hint of provocation in his eyes.
"Ye Feiyun, you are so brave! How dare you attack my people?"
Ye Feiyun frowned, and in just a moment, he remembered who the person in front of him was.
Mu Junsheng, Mu Tianhao's third son, is also the third prince of the Dagan Dynasty.
In the novel, this person is unknown and has deep scheming.
In a power struggle, he served as cannon fodder and died innocently.
There is not much description of this person in the original book, but unexpectedly, the other party appeared in Yihongyuan at this moment and fought with Wang Hu.
Ye Feiyun couldn't understand the situation, but he subconsciously felt that the plot line had become messed up after he traveled to the Dagan Dynasty.
Ye Feiyun frowned and looked in the direction again.
But after seeing the person behind him clearly, Ye Feiyun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and his expression changed suddenly.
Behind Mu Junshen stood a man in a black robe. His figure was covered by the black robe and his entire appearance could not be seen. Only a pair of bright eyes were revealed, staring at Ye Feiyun with a bad look.
Ye Feiyun's heart couldn't help but tighten. Why did the characters in this novel feel so weird? Why did so many people like to wear black robes?
Is this identity so shameful?
Do you like to be mysterious so much?
Ye Feiyun frowned.
Wang Hu, who was standing by, saw that the situation was not good and quickly pulled the corner of Ye Feiyun's clothes.
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