"Dad, I've apologized." Yu Xuanyang covered his head and said pitifully.
If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, who would have imagined that the lord of the Stargazing City would have such a pitiful expression. Mu Chenxi and others had just twisted their heads back and twisted to the side.
"I've said apologize, thank you haven't said it yet." The old man glared at him and raised his hand.
"Miss Gu, thank you for helping me. This kindness and virtue are unforgettable to me. If you have anything to help in the future, Miss Gu will speak up and help me. Yu Xuanyang
Said quickly.
Seeing that he was not slow this time, the old man showed a little bit of a childish relief in his eyes, and the slap finally did not fall again.
"Miss Gu, I have no choice but to teach my children, so I will make you laugh." The old man said to Gu Fenghua.
"It's okay, the old man doesn't have to blame himself." Gu Fenghua smiled awkwardly.
Seeing him teaching Yu Xuanyang a lesson like a child, why does it feel so weird?
"Let's go." The old man nodded and said to Yu Xuanyang.
"Where are you going?" Yu Xuanyang asked subconsciously.
"Do you want to stand here for the rest of your life?" The old man glared and raised his slap he had just put down again.
Yu Xuanyang shrank his neck suddenly, and a layer of fine sweat quickly emerged from his forehead.
Standing close, Gu Fenghua could even hear the heartbeat that was thumping like a drum, and couldn't help but sigh again: Did Yu Xuanyang be his biological child or picked it up?
Not daring to say more, Yu Xuanyang shrank his head and ran downstairs.
"If you don't care about these people when you are injured?" But just after running two steps, I heard my father's dissatisfied business again.
Yu Xuanyang stopped suddenly. Just now, Zong Zhengmingyang made a ruthless move. The Star Gazing Tower guards suffered heavy casualties and the aftermath was not arranged yet. How could he, the city lord, leave just by saying that.
"I'm still so impatient when I'm so old. I really don't know how you, the city lord." The old man shook his head in disappointment and said with regret.
Well, it’s wrong not to leave, and it’s also wrong if you leave. Anyway, it’s all his fault. Yu Xuanyang pursed his lips and wanted to cry again without tears.
"The injured are treated well. The family should not treat the poorly killed people, and the family should not treat them unfairly." Yu Xuanyang ordered.
"Yes, Lord City Lord." The guards finally turned around and responded with a bow, and then began to treat the injured guards. Some of them were carried down by those who were unfortunately killed by the murderous hands.
"Senior Brother An..." A guard came to An Zize's side and couldn't help but cry out in a sad voice.
At this time, An Zize's face was pale, his eyes were scattered, the holy bead between his eyebrows also turned into nothingness, and there was still blood on the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that his cultivation was completely wiped out due to serious injuries.
"What a cruel method, it actually hurts Senior Brother An like this!" Seeing An Zize's tragic situation, the guards were so sad and angry.
Until now, they still don’t know the whole story, so they naturally blamed all this on the master and apprentice of Zong Zhengmingyang. In fact, they don’t even know the identities and origins of those people.
"He is trampling on others, and he will die!" Yu Xuanyang didn't care about An Zize just now, and only then did he notice that he was not dead yet, and said with hatred.
"What?" The guards were stunned.
"He led those people into the city before." Yu Zifei explained.