Chapter 687

Yuan Zhongzheng had this intention, and immediately took the summer to another building away from the Yuan family's compound.

Wei Zhuang has actually always lived in the Yuan family's compound, but unlike Meng Ning's Yuan family's nursing masters, although Meng Ning and they are also on the Yuan family's compound most of the time, they have their own homes outside.

And Wei Zhuang's home is in this compound, which is the innermost area of the Yuan family's compound, which is very quiet and simple.

Everything here was designed by Wei Zhuang himself, a very simple hut with a courtyard outside that was not too small.

And there are no flowers and plants in this courtyard, some are densely packed with wooden stakes.

These wooden stakes are all plugged. Entering the hole in the ground, once a wooden stake is broken, a new batch of new ones will be transported by special people the next day.

As soon as Xia and Yuan Zhong came to the door, they saw that in the middle of the wooden stake, Wei Zhuang was holding his dragon head knife in his hand, constantly moving and chopping in the middle of these wooden stakes.

Each knife contains a very domineering force, and even the thigh-thick wooden stake was directly split into two pieces by Wei Zhuang's knife.

Yuan Zhong originally wanted to walk in and tell Wei Zhuang to stop, but was stopped by Xia.

He stood here like this, staring intently at Wei Zhuang's performance in the courtyard.

He watched it for about five minutes, and the more he looked, the closer Summer's brow wrinkled.

Yuan Zhong caught a not very good look on Summer's face, and his heart became a little apprehensive.

"Summer, looking at your serious appearance, is it not the situation in Weizhuang, not very good?"

Xia didn't answer directly, but nodded lightly, and then said, "Uncle Yuan, now please go in and let Wei Zhuang stop." ”

"Hmm."

Yuan Zhong pushed the door and entered the courtyard, which was already a mess at this time.

Dozens of wooden stakes were chopped to pieces by Wei Zhuang's knife, and many of them were even split into two sections from top to bottom, as if chopping wood.

"Wei Zhuang, stop, see who I brought to you?"

Yuan Zhong said as he walked towards Wei Zhuang.

However, at this moment, Yuan Zhong suddenly felt a violent aura sweeping towards him.

At the same time, he felt as if his whole body was suddenly enveloped in a layer of extremely thick murderous intent, and he suddenly felt that his life was threatened, as if he was suddenly surrounded by a pack of hungry wolves.

"Wei Zhuang."

Yuan Zhong subconsciously roared, however, at this time, the knife in Wei Zhuang's hand had already slashed towards the top of Yuan Zhong's head.

His face was tyrannical, his eyes were glowing red, and he was extremely fast.

Yuan Zhong's skills are not as good as Wei Zhuang, and he is even far behind, so Wei Zhuang's knife can't be avoided at all.

Seeing that Wei Zhuang's knife had already slashed towards the top of Yuan Zhong's head, it seemed that in the next second, his body would be split into two pieces like the wooden stake over there.

Summer appeared next to Yuan Zhong as if teleporting, and then he stretched out his hand and grabbed Wei Zhuang's blade.

At this time, the blade of Wei Zhuang's dragon head knife was only about three or four centimeters away from Yuan Zhong, and even that sharp knife aura had already made Yuan Zhong feel a tingling pain in his forehead.

But fortunately, there was no danger, Wei Zhuang's knife was finally taken by Xia with one hand, effortlessly.