Being able to sit together and have a meal together in a month is considered a miracle, but this is the first time a fight has happened like this, and all the subordinates don't know what to do.
Upon hearing the steward's order, someone immediately jumped up and rushed towards the distant courtyard.
In mid-air, two similar black figures appeared at the same time. The fists and winds intertwined, but the strong winds repeatedly destroyed the surrounding flower and tree roofs. In just a moment, the courtyard was already in a mess.
There was another muffled sound in mid-air, and a figure fell from mid-air, hitting the ridge of a roof with a loud bang, instantly shaking the roof tiles flying in all directions, and the person also fell to the ground along with the broken roof tiles.
land.
"Young Master!"
Seeing clearly that it was Beichen, all his men rushed forward to rescue him.
"Get out of the way!" Bei Shuihan shouted angrily and rushed down, "Today, I will kill you, an unfilial son!"
Although Beichen and his father are on the same level as each other, Bei Shuihan is more experienced than him after all. In addition, his martial arts are far more mellow than Beichen's, so his overall strength is higher than his.
The figure flashed past, and a red shadow shot out like lightning, rushing straight between Beichen and Bei Shuihan, stretching out his arms to protect Beichen.
That person was a woman, a very beautiful woman.
She was wearing an aqua dress, her hair was not ink, but red ink, and her eyes were flashing with blood-colored brilliance.
Seeing her, Bei Shuihan held back the fist he had struck.
"Get out of the way!"
"Bei Shuihan, how dare you hit my son?!" the woman in green asked in a cold voice.
This woman is Beichen's mother, Mrs. Qingyou.
"He is also my son!" Bei Shuihan frowned.
Mrs. Qingyou snorted coldly, "He was born and raised by me, what does it have to do with you?!"
"You..." Bei Shuihan took a breath, "No matter what, his surname is Bei."
"I gave him the surname Bei because for my father's sake, it has nothing to do with you." Mrs. Qingyou turned her face and held Beichen's arm with concern, "Are you injured?"
"It's okay." Beichen shook his head gently.
"At the beginning, Yan Hui was his choice. Now, I have informed the world that I have prepared everything for him to marry Yan Hui. It would be better for him to marry Yan Hui if he said he didn't want to. This is the good son you have trained!"
Beichen raised his face and asked, "Two months ago, I already informed you to call off this marriage. Do you really not know?"
Bei Shuihan was slightly startled. Of course he knew about this matter, but how could the Yan family return the marriage so easily? What's more, in his opinion, there was no one on the Zhongzhou Continent who was worthy of the marriage except Yan Hui.
His son.
He originally thought that Beichen was just acting on a whim, and as long as he prepared everything, Beichen would naturally not disobey.
I never imagined that my son would die and refuse to agree.
Bei Shuihan said in a deep voice, "Marriage is a child's play. You can answer it as soon as you say it. Have you ever thought about how our Bei family will respond if the Yan family pursues it now?"
"Bei family, Bei family, Bei family, you only have your Bei family in your heart. You and Ben have not thought about what my son really wants!" Mrs. Qingyou interrupted him and helped Beichen up from the ground, "Chen'er, mother asked
You, you personally promised Yan Hui back then, why did you go back on your word?!"
Beichen suppressed the blood boiling in his chest, "Because, I like someone."