Chapter Twenty-Seven: Keeping People Under the Knife!

Night, Xiangguo Mansion.

An old man who was a little rickety hurried towards the living room, but the old man's breath was not chaotic at all, as if he was walking on the ground.

At a glance, it was clear that this man was not mortal.

This person is the butler of Xiangguo Mansion, named Yang Sen, with extremely high martial arts attainments, and is currently cultivated as a top of the Heavenly Phenomena Realm, and is both a housekeeper and the elder of the Prime Minister Yang Guozhong.

"Xiangye, it's not good, something is wrong!"

Before the person arrived in the living room, the voice had already reached Yang Guozhong's ears.

At this moment, Yang Guozhong was having dinner with Yang Guifei, but such a grand scene was broken by this sudden rush sound, and Yang Guozhong's expression was also a little cold at this time.

"Butler, why are you so alarmed?"

Yang Guozhong put down his chopsticks, and his voice was a little cold.

"Xiangye...... Young master, young master, him! ”

Xu Yang Guozhong couldn't accept it, and when the words came to his lips, he held back vividly.

"Oh my God, is he causing trouble outside again?"

Yang Dingtian has been in trouble for Yang Guozhong since he was a child, and his dossiers in Dali Temple are about to pile up, if it weren't for the authority of Yang Guifei and Prime Minister Yang Guozhong, I'm afraid that it would not be enough to die a hundred times!

Therefore, this time Yang Guozhong still habitually thinks that his baby son may be molesting a good woman outside again, Yang Guozhong is used to this kind of thing, and he doesn't take it seriously!

"Young master, he ...... He didn't cause trouble, but was beaten! Hands and feet have been ruined......"

Buzz|!

Hearing this, Yang Guozhong suddenly felt a roar in his head, and his body staggered at this moment, if it wasn't for Yang Sen's timely support, he was afraid that he would have fallen into the mud!

"Brother..."

"Xiangguo!"

Seeing this, Yang Yuhuan immediately shouted. After a pause, Yang Guozhong regained a trace of clarity: "Where is Wu'er now?" ”

Yang Guozhong suddenly felt a lot older, he was such a precious son, in case there were three long and two short, he really didn't know how to explain to the ancestors of the Yang family.

"Young master, he has already been carried to the house!"

Yang Sen explained truthfully, his expression trembling. As the housekeeper and elder of Xiangguo Mansion, Yang Dingtian had such a problem, and he could not escape the blame, and he was afraid that the punishment would not be too light.

"What are you doing in a daze, take me quickly!"

After that, Yang Guozhong couldn't take care of Yang Yuhuan, and with Yang Sen's support, he ran to Yang Dingtian's room.

Seeing that his brother was anxious, Yang Yuhuan was not idle, and immediately ordered: "Sixth son, go to the palace immediately, no matter what method you use, you must invite the best imperial doctor in the palace to Xiangguo Mansion for me!" ”

"Understood?"

Yang Yuhuan's expression was solemn, and his words were full of disobedience.

"Yes, sis!"

The sixth son, Yang Yuhuan's personal eunuch, has a very high martial arts attainment, has learned the sunflower treasure book mysticism, and is also a strong person in the celestial realm, he was helped by Yang Yuhuan in the early years, in order to repay Yang Yuhuan, he entered the palace as a eunuch, and since then he has served around Yang Yuhuan, never leaving an inch!

Half an hour later, in Yang Dingtian's room.

On the couch, there is a bloody man, no need to guess, this person is Yang Dingtian, who was beaten half to death by Cheng Ping'an, and the baby son of Prime Minister Yang Guozhong is also!

At this moment, although Yang Dingtian still had a breath, he was unconscious and dying, only one step away from the Hades Palace.

"Son!"

"Who the hell beat you like this?"

"Who the hell is it!"

Seeing his baby son so seriously injured in bed, Yang Guozhong's body burst out with a murderous aura that had not been seen for a long time, and the anger in his heart could not be contained.

Bang Dang!

Seeing this, Yang Sen immediately knelt on the ground: "Xiangye, the young master is injured, I have an unshirkable responsibility, please punish Xiangye!" ”

"Of course you deserve to die!"

As he spoke, Yang Guozhong threw a foot on Yang Sen's chest and shouted.

Although Yang Guozhong is not young, his body is still very tough, this kick is enough to kill ordinary people, if it weren't for Yang Sen's resistance, I'm afraid that this kick will kill him!

"Yes! Damn the minions! ”

Yang Sen is a bitter plan, if Yang Guozhong is not allowed to vent the resentment in his heart at this time, he is afraid that his life will not be guaranteed tomorrow.

"Are you really deserved, are you reluctant to kill you?"

As he spoke, Yang Guozhong pulled out the sharp sword hanging beside the bed, and stabbed towards Yang Sen's dantian as he spoke.

"Keep people under the knife!"

A poignant voice came from outside the door, and it turned out to be Yang Yuhuan. Seeing that Yang Guozhong was about to kill Yang Sen, he hurriedly dissuaded.

Yang Sen has always been diligent in the Yang family, even if there is no merit, there is hard work, if he is killed at this time, I am afraid that it will chill the hearts of the people below and be detrimental to his brother!

"Brother calmed his anger and spared Yang Sen's life first, so that he could make up for his mistakes, what do you think?"

Yang Yuhuan, as Yang Guozhong's younger sister, naturally knows Yang Guozhong's character very well, he doesn't want to kill Yang Sen, but he can't be angry.

"Hmph...... Today's appearance will be on the face of the concubine, and I will leave you a dog's life for the time being! I will give you three days, no matter what method you use, I must arrest the murderer who hurt my son, if you can't do it, you can come to me with your head up! ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Guozhong threw away the sword in his hand, and his words were full of disobedience.

"Yes, the minion will do it!"

After saying that, Yang Sen disappeared from the eyes of the two.

"No matter who dares to hurt my Yang Guozhong's son, I must make him pay a heavy price!" Looking at Yang Sen's distant back, Yang Guozhong said viciously.

As he spoke, the imperial doctor arrived.

"Imperial Doctor, you're here just in time, hurry up and see my son!"

While speaking, Yang Guozhong took the hand of the imperial doctor and came to the couch.

"Niangniang, Lord Xiangguo, don't worry, the old man will do his best!" After that, the imperial doctor gave Yang Dingtian a pulse.

After a long time, the imperial doctor's expression was a little panicked: "Who is it?" Xinchang is so vicious! ”

Hearing this, an extremely bad premonition poured into Yang Guozhong's heart: "Imperial Doctor, how is my son?" ”

"Lord Xiangguo, you have to be mentally prepared, even if Ling Gongzi is saved, I'm afraid he will be a cripple!"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Guozhong's cerebral thrombosis was committed again, and he immediately passed out, Xu couldn't withstand such a big Daji.

"Brother!"

"Sanguni-sama!"

……

The two called for a long time, but they still didn't see Yang Guozhong wake up, thinking that they were really hit.

"Imperial Doctor, no matter what method you use, you must cure the nephew of this palace, otherwise it will ......"

Bang Dang!

Before Yang Yuhuan finished speaking, the imperial doctor had already knelt in front of Yang Yuhuan, looking at death as home: "Then please give me a death!" ”

Yang Dingtian's hands and feet meridians were broken, even if Hua Tuo was alive, he would not be able to return to the sky. What's more, it's just an imperial doctor, let him cure Yang Dingtian, it's better to kill him directly!