Chapter 50: Cracked the door of the Wei family
At the door of the Wei family, Wei Xiaoyu squinted at the closed door, and it had been more than ten minutes since the knock on the door, and no one had come to open the door.
"Wei Zheng, what do you mean by that?" Yueyun was also a little impatient.
"You're going to sweep me out of the house." She said lightly and without much emotion.
"Rumors, Peony has openly hunted you down."
"So...... Wei Zheng is going to kill his relatives in righteousness...... "She is hehe, is she throwing her away at the right time?"
"In other words, this door is really in the way."
Wei Xiaoyu said lightly, and then he had already drawn his sword and stepped forward, but after three swords, half of the door had fallen.
Look, didn't people hear the knock on the door, wasn't it Wei Zheng with a black face standing in the compound?
Wei Xiaoyu patted her sleeve and walked in.
As he passed by the crumbling door, the moon cloud slashed hard, and the other door collapsed.
The two looked at Yueyun and saw her clapping her hands calmly: "Be symmetrical." β
Well, obsessive-compulsive disorder.
"Wei Xiaoyu." Wei Zheng's face was so black that he was about to drip ink, and he was already preparing his strength to attack.
If he offended the Blood Building, he would not have let Wei Xiaoyu enter the door again, since she forcibly came in, then he would be able to please the Blood Building by killing her?
The girl sat leisurely on the stone steps, her legs slightly spread, her arms on her knees, her face seemed to be smiling, and a pair of apricot eyes looked at the two entangled figures.
Dealing with Wei Zheng, it is said that it is quite easy, but it is not heavy-handed, and it is like a dog.
After more than a dozen rounds, it was easy to say, but Wei Zheng was already out of breath.
Seeing that he was almost done, Zeyan increased the strength of his palm, and slashed into Wei Zheng's chest with one palm, Wei Zheng retreated again and again, and after stabilizing his body, he was drenched in cold sweat, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Wei Zheng was seriously injured and did not dare to step forward, looking at the man as if he were facing a great enemy.
"Qiuyue swordsmanship, you are the word."
Say! Wei Xiaoxiang's face changed from stunned to shocked to jealous, why is there always these masters by her sister's side, why is there always someone to protect her?
He said coldly, walked to Wei Xiaoyu's side without saying a word, hung his head, and didn't put Wei Zheng in his eyes at all.
Wei Zheng's face was blue and red, a pair of old eyes thought calmly for a long time, and finally hated: "It's me who taught my son no way to let you fall to this point, not filial to your parents, not loving your younger siblings, having no ink on your chest, being willful and reckless, and now she is still bringing a wild man back to kill your father." β
Wei Xiaoyu was stunned when she heard this set of rhetoric, she didn't know that she was so bad.
Yueyun's lovely eyes bent, and the cold light burst out, looking at Wei Xiaoyu waiting for her to speak.
"Then he said you were a wild man." Wei Xiaoyu said with a smile.
Zeyan snorted coldly, and looked at Wei Zheng with murderous eyes.
Wei Xiaoyu got up lazily, walked to Wei Zheng slowly, and looked at Wei Zheng with a pair of beautiful eyes without a trace of emotion: "Kill your father?" Don't say it, I really want to try it. β
Wei Zheng's eyes sank, his chest rose and fell violently, and he looked at Wei Xiaoyu with a strong hatred.
She was right in front of him, and she was far away, as long as he could do it, that would ......
Wei Zheng was thinking about it, his hand was already clenching the sword, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, but the moment he made a move, he felt that something was wrong, and he didn't have time to think about it, and he had already attacked Wei Xiaoyu.
It's just that he didn't even touch the corner of Wei Xiaoyu's clothes, and the red dexterity avoided the sword peak, and stood far away and looked at him with a smile.
His attack was dodged by Wei Xiaoyu? He finally remembered that something was wrong, he made a move, Zeyan was so protective of Wei Xiaoyu, but he was completely unmoved, could it be that Wei Xiaoyu would also be martial?
No, how could she be martial, but if she couldn't be martial, how could she avoid his fatal blow?
Wei Xiaoyu looked at the blood-related father coldly: "Wei Zheng, I don't come back to the Wei family rarely, I'm just here to take away my mother's spiritual position, as for killing you...... I don't like dirty hands, but don't mess with me, if I don't do it, it doesn't mean that others won't do it. β
She is not a good person, and it is not that she is reluctant to give up this father, but she used the body of the original owner, and she is indebted, so she has not had the idea of killing Wei Zheng for so many years.
However, Wei Zheng has been dying, and he can bear to deal with her, but he can deal with the people around her...... Then maybe one day she will really kill Wei Zheng ruthlessly.
"Okay, hello, very good." Wei Zheng was speechless.
"Sister, you dare to make a move on your father." Wei Xiaoxiang was also angry when he heard it, and stepped forward to take charge of Wei Xiaoyu.
Wei Xiaoyu glanced at Wei Xiaoxiang lightly, and a trace of disappointment quickly passed in his eyes.
"It seems that my sister has chosen to be on the opposite side of mine."
"Sister, we are all family."
"Family?" It's such a big joke, she laughed so much that tears were about to come out: "Wei Xiaoxiang, you are so naΓ―ve." β
"Wei Xiaoyu, if it weren't for the fact that we are a family, would my father have raised you so much?"
"Family? Then why didn't you open the door for me just now? β
"You offended the Blood Building, if you come back to the Wei family, it will affect the Wei family, as a person from the Wei family, why doesn't my sister think more about the family?"
Look, her good sister looks like she is sworn to defend the Wei family, and even accuses her of not wanting to die for the Wei family.
"Xiang'er, what are you talking to this conscienceless person? I, Wei Zheng, will not have this daughter from today onwards. β
Wei Xiaoyu suddenly smiled, with a little desolation in his eyes, because the original owner was sad: "From today?" Didn't you leave me out when I was five years old? Didn't you plant cold poison on me when I was seven years old? Didn't you let the grandson of the Qu family push me into the cold pool when I was eight years old? Didn't you ask Wei Qing to sell me to the Qinglou when I was ten years old? β
There are many more, and she doesn't even bother to count them.
Wei Zheng was short of breath, and the hatred in his eyes was even stronger, she knew all of this, and she knew it clearly, so every time she was saved by coincidence, wasn't it a coincidence?
This daughter, he really hasn't seen it clearly, even martial arts, is she really like the one who doesn't know anything at all?
Wei Xiaoxiang listened in a daze, and looked at Wei Zheng with some fear, and Wei Zheng's expression seemed to confirm Wei Xiaoyu's words, she was a little scared, such a father, or the father who used to hold her and coax her when she was a child?
But that's the case, that's also her father, and Wei Xiaoyu, it's her own who is not angry, isn't she? Wei Xiaoxiang clenched his fingers and thought secretly.
"Wei Xiaoyu, who are you?" It was only now that he remembered to ask who his daughter was.
At this time, Yueyun had already walked over holding Wei Xiaoyu's mother's tablet.
"Wei Zheng, what you said is really interesting, your daughter doesn't recognize it."
Wei Zheng ignored Yueyun's sarcasm, and stared at Wei Xiaoyu eagerly, as if he wanted to find an answer on her face.
Wei Xiaoyu lowered her tired eyes, raised her eyes again, and suddenly changed her appearance.
The apricot eyes were full of indifference, with a hint of bloodthirsty fierceness, looking at Wei Zheng's gaze, as cold as a pool.
Wei Zheng was looked at like this, and a cold sweat broke out on his back, such a terrifying gaze belonged to his straw bag daughter?
Or, is this the real Wei Xiao's ballad?
"Wei Xiaoyu, from today onwards, my Wei family dart and you, cut in two, you don't have to say that it is my Wei Zheng outside."
The corners of Wei Xiaoyu's mouth were hooked, his eyes were disdainful, he swept Wei Zheng lightly, then swept Wei Xiaoxiang, turned around and strode away.