"Could it be that this matter should just be settled like this, and my Yan family should be allowed to be humiliated like this?" Yan Hui asked through gritted teeth.
Yan Nantian's voice was cold, "A gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years. Let's settle this debt with them slowly!"
Although Yan Hui was unwilling, he had no choice but to leave quickly with everyone in the Yan family.
Outside the gate of Beijia, news spread more and more, and countless people came to compete for the abandoned betrothal gifts.
Bei Shuihan stood on the steps of the gate, looking at the people looting.
"Send out troops immediately and spread the news to the world!"
snort!
If the Yan family wanted to break off the engagement, then he would let everyone in the world know that it was Beichen who divorced Yan Hui.
Originally, Bei Shuihan was still thinking about how to explain this matter to the Yan family, but now it was the Yan family who had brought humiliation upon themselves, so he had no choice but to help them.
＊＊＊Ni-tian-xiao-kuang-hou＊＊＊
Hall of Stars.
Without going to the medical department, Wei Young took Zi Tong directly to Mr. Xue's residence.
Weiyang hurriedly jumped off the young eagle's back. At this time, the wounds and open flesh on his body had already stopped bleeding, and some places had even begun to heal. His physical strength and spirit had recovered a lot.
The purple pupils in his arms had returned to their normal appearance at this time, but their eyes were closed tightly and their face was as pale as paper.
"Sir, sir..."
Rushing up the steps, Weiyang's voice was urgent.
Mr. Xue slowly came out of the hall and asked, "What happened?!"
"Hurry and save Zi Tong!" Weiyang ducked and landed in front of him, "She...she seems to be dying!"
Purple pupils?!
Mr. Xue raised his hand to support Zi Tong's arm in Wei Yang's arms, and placed his fingers on her wrist pulse. Zi Tong's pulse was so weak that he could hardly feel it.
"Follow me!"
Mr. Xue had a strange look on his face, gave a light drink, and flew up.
Wei Young didn't dare to neglect and immediately rushed out of the small courtyard where Mr. Xue lived.
Two figures rushed out of the Star Hall one after the other and rushed straight towards the back mountain.
After setting down his feet in the courtyard of the Logistics Department, Mr. Xue turned his head and "looked" at the big cow chopping firewood, "Where are the people?!"
He screamed loudly.
"Who is it, making a noise so early in the morning?"
With a creak, the wooden door opened. Old Songtou yawned and walked out. When he saw Mr. Xue standing in the courtyard, Old Songtou's eyes showed surprise.
Before Lao Songtou could react, Mr. Xue had already rushed over, grabbed his wrist preparedly, and pulled him to Weiyang, "Save her quickly, save this little girl, if she dies, I will fight you to the death!"
Old Songtou looked at the purple pupil in Weiyang's arms and was shocked, "What's wrong with her?!"
"She awakened the gods!" Weiyang replied.
"What?!" Old Song's expression changed, "Daniu, hurry up, go get that old immortal back!"
"kindness!"
Daniel agreed and slowly put down the axe.
"Hurry up, we want him to come back and save us!" Lao Songtou shouted.
"oh!"
Da Niu responded again, then turned around, and then, his figure turned into a stream of light and disappeared outside the fence in the distance.
"Quickly, bring her in!" Old Songtou turned around and led the two of them through the door. Weiyang came over and carefully placed Zi Tong on the bamboo bed. Old Songtou raised his hand, took her wrist pulse, and
The pair of gray eyebrows just frowned tightly in one place, "Is this girl looking for death?"
"She's not looking for death, she's trying to save me." Wei Yang said solemnly from the side.