A young man in blue clothes spoke arrogantly at the door, and behind this young man, there were three entourages in sackcloth, it was obvious that the identity of this young man in green clothes was not low.

"Stop!"

Wei Hong saw this situation, said angrily, and then walked over quickly, and after seeing the young man, he also remembered who this guy was according to his memory.

The sister-in-law of the Wei family, Wei Wuwu, Wei Wuwu's younger brother, and Wei Wuwu, the first master of the Wei family, Wei Wuwu is the standard first and second ancestors, and he is also a martial artist, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, and he is proficient in everything.

"Wei Wuxi, you've gone too far. ”

Wei Hong walked in front of him, looked at his face, which had become a little pale due to overindulgence, and said coldly.

Wei Wuxian looked back and saw that it was Wei Hong, but he didn't have a trace of panic, usually Wei Hong saw himself, he walked around, Wei Wuxian looked at Wei Hong, and his face showed a hint of mockery.

"You're dying, I'm here to do a good deed, after all, I can't let Xiao Ye be lonely!" Wei Wuxian said with a hippie smile.

However, when he saw that Wei Hong was not cautious as usual, but looked unusually calm, he couldn't help frowning, and after taking a look at it again, Wei Wuxian thought that he understood, and suddenly laughed.

"I said, why are you so calm, it turns out that you have reached the second rank of the martial artist, Ha Luha, do you think that you can win Wei Bao if you reach the second rank of the martial artist?"

Looking at Wei Wuxuan's appearance, Wei Hong didn't answer, but said coldly: "Get out!"

"You!" Wei Wuxi's face turned gloomy, and he was about to make a move, but he was pulled by a slightly older teenager behind him.

"Second young master, the eldest young master said, don't provoke Wei Hong in the past three days, fortunately, on the arena, clean him up fiercely, and at the same time, you can also hit Wei Song's face hard. ”

After listening to the words of his entourage, Wei Wuxian suddenly showed a smile, looked at Wei Hong and said: "Ha Lu Ha, let you go today, after you are killed by Wei Bao, I will let your maid serve me, and after I have had enough, I will sell it to Xiaoyao Building, and let her become a bitch who is ridden by tens of millions and pressed by ten thousand people, Ha Luha." ”

"Let's go. After Wei Wuxian finished speaking, Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled and was about to leave.

Xiaoyao Building is the largest green building in Songlin Town, and Wei Hong didn't want to cause trouble, but after listening to Wei Wuxi's words, there was a killing intent in his eyes.

"I've always threatened others, and today, even if I'm not strong enough, it's not something you people can threaten. ”

Wei Hong said coldly in his heart, and then, with a cold voice, "Did I let you go?"

Wei Wuxuan's footsteps stopped, turned his head to look at Wei Hong, and said impatiently: "Do you think that you have reached the second grade of cultivation, so you have confidence?"

"Young Master Wei Hong, please pay attention to some proportions, although you have reached the second grade of cultivation, you are still a little weak. The attendant, who had persuaded Wei Wuxian at first, said stiffly.

"Palm!"

As soon as Wei Hong's voice fell, he moved in front of him with a quick step, slapped him fiercely, and slapped him at the same time, and said in a cold tone: "Talking between masters, you are a subordinate, what are you talking about." ”

Wei San touched his face, and he didn't react for a while, although he was called a subordinate, even Wei Wuwu usually respected him, not because of his force, but because of his hard work.

However, what Wei Hong said was reasonable, but Wei San could only suffer this dumb loss.

"You dare to hit my person?" Wei Wuxian reacted, pointed at Wei Hong, and said angrily.

"Hehe, what's the matter? I'm just teaching a slave a lesson for the second son, since he is a slave, he must have the appearance of a slave. Wei Hong showed a hint of mockery on his face and said with a smile.

Under Wei Wuxi's face becoming embarrassed, Wei Hong spoke again and said, "Second son, now you can get out, otherwise, I'm afraid that if there is any conflict at the starting point, you won't be able to explain it to the eldest prince!"

Wei San's words just now, Wei Hong naturally heard it, so he looked at Wei Wuxian with disdain, and he knew that he had to swallow his anger.

"Okay, okay, I see how many more days you can be arrogant. Wei Wuxian was almost so angry that he vomited blood, once upon a time, he should have said this by himself.

Wei Wuxian was about to turn around and leave at this time, he was very much looking forward to the competition two days later, the scene of Wei Hong being beaten to death by Wei Bao in the ring, but as soon as Wei Wuxian turned around, he felt a huge thrust coming from behind.

"Ahh

A soft scream came from Wei Wuxi's mouth, and then, he saw that Wei Wuxian was kicked away, and coincidentally, he was kicked outside the door of the small courtyard, a standard dog eating.

"Second Young Master. The others didn't expect that Wei Hong would dare to make a move, and when he reacted, he hurriedly ran to help Wei Wuxian up.

"Damn, how dare you hit me?" Wei Wuxian didn't have much injury on his body, but he couldn't swallow this breath, looked at Wei Hong in the courtyard, and said loudly.

"I said, let you. After Wei Hong finished speaking, he directly closed the courtyard door.

"Ahh

"Second Young Master, don't worry, he won't be able to jump for a few days, Young Master Wei Bao, he will definitely be beaten down then. Wei San saw that Wei Wuxian was about to have another seizure, so he hurriedly persuaded.

"Hmph, let's go, I'll write down this account. With a flick of his hand, Wei Wuxian dropped a hateful word.

"Squeak!"

Without waiting for Wei Hong to knock on the door, the door had already opened, Xiao Ye poked out his little head a little pitifully, Wei Hong looked up at Xiao Ye, the tears on his face had not yet dried, however, his eyes were shining, he looked at Wei Hong tightly, and said with a choked voice: "Young master, it's not worth it for me." ”

"It's not worth it, if you can't even keep your own maid, then what's the difference with waste. Glancing at Xiao Ye, Wei Hong said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, he walked towards his master bedroom, not caring at all about Xiao Ye, who had been petrified behind him, and waited for Wei Hong to leave for a long time, Xiao Ye reacted, feeling Wei Hong's confidence when he spoke just now, and muttered: "The young master has changed." ”

The inner courtyard of the Wei Mansion

In a slightly delicate courtyard, there was a woman sitting in the main hall, with a delicate appearance and expensive jewelry, it was Wei Hong's mother, Song Jia, and Wei Hong's eldest brother Wei Song sat below, with a little anger on his face.

"I'll look for him myself tomorrow, how can he come nonsense at this critical juncture. Song Jia glanced at Wei Hong and said indifferently, as if he was talking about a stranger.

Wei Tiannan, the head of the Wei family, is in retreat, and the family is divided into several forces, and several elders support the people they like, among which the first master among the young people of the Wei family, Wei Wuwu, the son of the Wei family, is the largest faction, and the second faction is Wei Song.

The family dispute is already cruel, because Wei Hong has not been successful, so Song Jia has never paid attention to it, even if it is his own son, it is useless, and he will be abandoned by him, but when he suddenly heard that Wei Hong was going to fight with Wei Bao to the death, Song Jia thought about it for a long time, so he made the capital and bought a pill of Storm Yuan Dan.

Although it will have a negative effect, but it can help the eldest son, Wei Bao is also a person under Wei Wuwu, and he can cut off his arm, in Song Jia's opinion, this is something to consider, as for the subsequent death of Wei Hong, Song Jia didn't think much about it.

A waste can have the value of utilization, in Song Jia's view, Wei Hong should cherish this opportunity.

"What is your strength now?In the big competition after a month, can you win against Wei Wuwu?" Song Jia frowned, looked at Wei Song, who had pinned his hopes, and said with concern.

"I can now retract and release my martial qi freely, and I got a Cutting Muscle Pill by chance, forcing out most of the impurities in my body, and now I have reached the peak of the four grades of martial arts, I believe that even if the Wei family is worry-free, I can suppress him. Wei Song heard his mother's words and said arrogantly.

"Okay, you don't care about anything lately, you just need to cultivate with peace of mind, if you can break through the four grades of martial arts, I believe that the position of the head of the family can be said to be something in your pocket. Song Jia's face was overjoyed and said happily.