Feng Danyuan glanced away coldly: "The sky collapsed and the ground cracked. Why do you, the Soul Chasing Sect, do things like this?"
The Prime Minister of Longmen, who was able to support a boat, did not hear Feng Danyuan's sarcastic words: "I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for Dr. Wei."
"Master Longmen, what's the matter?" Wei Zi put down his chopsticks.
"My people just sent news that your second brother Wei Lang was assassinated."
"What?!" Wei Zi's face changed in shock: "Second brother, is there anything wrong with him?"
"He was rescued by my men. He was slightly injured, but his life is not in danger for the time being." Long Aotian said.
"Danyuan..."
As soon as Wei Zi opened his mouth, Feng Danyuan answered: "We will set off now."
The two of them moved quickly. In less than a stick of incense, they had packed up and left the "Soul Chasing Gate" village.
"There is a problem with the production of black powder, please ask Yanxiao." Feng Danyuan dropped these words and walked away without looking back.
Why--
The leader of the Dragon Clan felt a little melancholy: His people saved the second brother Wei Zi, but they didn’t want to talk about money?
Their "soul-chasing gate" has clearly marked prices. It costs money to kill people, and it also costs money to save people!
*
Wei Lang was slashed twice, his skin and flesh were torn, but fortunately his vital parts were not injured.
However, the weather is hot and wounds are prone to infection, so you still need to be more careful.
After Wei Zi took a closer look, he gave Wei Lang Yanxiao's anti-inflammatory medicine, stitched it and bandaged it properly, and then he felt relieved.
"Have you found out who the person who wants to kill you is?" Wei Zi asked.
"Run away." Wei Lang's face looked very bad. On the one hand, it was because of his injuries, and on the other hand, he was angry: "Originally, I suspected that he was someone from the Soul Chasing Sect, but since the person who saved me was from the Soul Chasing Sect,
If it’s not the case, then the suspicion will be eliminated.”
"Second brother, your kung fu is not weak. There are not many people in the world who can hurt you." Wei Zi was surprised.
"That's right! Who dares to take my life?" Wei Lang's anger grew.
Wei Zi was afraid that the wound would open, so she quickly held down Wei Lang who was about to jump up.
"My people, Linze's people, and the dead men in the palace." Feng Danyuan replied.
Wei Lang and Wei Zi's eyes both fell on Feng Danyuan's face.
Wei Lang was puzzled: "Your people can be eliminated, and the right minister... can also be eliminated. What do the dead men in the palace say? Why do you want to deal with me?"
Wei Zize had connected everything together and looked at Feng Danyuan in disbelief.
Feng Danyuan confirmed her guess and said to her: "Originally, we couldn't confirm whether Princess Liwan attacked you because you blocked her way or because of me. Now that your second brother's accident has proved that
The person is not targeting you, nor is he targeting me, he is targeting Wei Gong, or your Wei family."
"Is there any news from Longjing?" Wei Zi's heart suddenly jumped. Are his father and mother okay?
Feng Danyuan shook his head: "I haven't received any news from Long Jing."
Sometimes, no news is not necessarily good news.
"Where's Linze? Where is he? I'll go ask him." Wei Zi was confused.
"Don't panic, I'll take you to find him." Feng Danyuan comforted her.
Although Wei Lang couldn't keep up with Feng Danyuan and Wei Zi's thoughts, he generally understood. His anger at being assassinated immediately turned to worry for the Wei family: "Little sister, if you have any news, you must tell me in time."
Wei Zi said "Yeah": "Second brother, take good care of your injuries. You have to recover quickly."
