Zuo Wanpeng, who was standing next to Zuo Dawei, had both arms in plaster and his head was wrapped in several layers of gauze. Only his two eyes were exposed, "You are talking nonsense. It was clearly Long Qingyue who tricked me."
Deceive me to the bottom of the water and beat me seriously!"
Zuo Die'er also said angrily: "Father, that fool is clearly bullying others. We must seek justice for our brother! The most annoying thing is that he defrauded us of the Flowing Fire Sword!"
"Bang!" Long Li angrily slapped the table and stood up. His face was extremely pale. The table next to him broke into two halves with his palm. He glared at Zuo Die'er angrily, narrowed his turbid eyes and said, "Little girl.
, if you continue to call my Xiaoyue a fool, believe it or not, I will cut out your tongue!"
He usually only heard those rumors outside, but he didn't see it with his own eyes. Now that he heard Zuo Dieer said that his granddaughter was a fool, he almost went berserk.
Zuo Dieer shrank in fright and quickly shut up!
This old man is the most protective of his shortcomings, and the aura of violence in his body is terrifying!
Zuo Dawei's expression was also very ugly. He looked at Long Li and said, "Forget about beating my son. I just need to return the Flowing Fire Sword to me. That is the royal gift given to my father by the Supreme Emperor."
At this time, a cold voice came, "Prince Wu took the sword given by the Supreme Emperor as a bet. This is really courageous! I wonder how the Supreme Emperor will react if this is heard in his ears?"
I saw Long Qingyu wearing a light blue robe, with an expression on his face that was bright and dark.
Zuo Dawei's face darkened, and Zuo Die'er said angrily: "Isn't your sister also a participant? Do you think your sister can escape responsibility?"
Long Qingyu said: "When we challenged before, we didn't know that the Flowing Fire Sword was an item given by the Supreme Emperor. It wasn't until I heard you talk about it now that I understood. You also know that my sister was a fool who didn't understand anything before. I
I believe that the Supreme Emperor will hold you accountable instead of causing trouble for my sister."
Everyone was speechless for a while, while Zuo Dieer gritted his teeth. Long Qingyu's words were absolutely correct. Long Qingyue was a fool before. Of course, the Supreme Emperor would not embarrass a fool. In the final analysis, the responsibility would still be placed on Prince An's head.
The crime of using the sword given by the Supreme Emperor as a bet is not light at all!
Zuo Dawei gritted his teeth secretly, being such an articulate brat. He just changed the subject and said: "Then why did your sister beat my son to serious injuries?"
Long Qingyu looked at Zuo Wanpeng, pretending to be surprised, and said: "He is seriously injured like this? Prince An, you can't bully us just because you are the prince. Prince Wu beat my sister until she couldn't get up.
How does this count?"
At this time, four guards were seen carrying a wooden frame and walking out of the inner hall. Long Qingyue was covered in bandages and lying on the wooden frame unable to move. His face was bruised and only a pair of black eyes were left.
With his eyes exposed, his posture was several times more serious than Zuo Wanpeng's.
Long Qingyu admired Long Qingyue very much at this time. An hour ago, Long Qingyue took him to practice boxing and asked him to beat her hard. Long Qingyu couldn't get the right hand and shook his head. Long Qingyue was helpless.
Then I had to use dozens of silver needles to prick various acupuncture points on my body. After a while, the muscles and veins in my body became paralyzed.
If I had known that Xiaoyue was quirky and an out-and-out little fox, how could she have suffered a loss?
There was anger in Long Li's eyes, and he said: "Your son can at least walk on the ground. Look at my general's granddaughter. She can't even walk and is almost a cripple. Prince An, you have to take responsibility for this, otherwise you will be sued."
Even if you go to the Supreme Emperor, you can’t escape your responsibility!”
——Digression——
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