Shui Xie took a step back slightly, and was able to dodge the strong stick of this courtyard, and said with a faint smile: "I didn't expect that this family of Wanfu is really bullying!"

Seeing that Shui Xie had easily dodged this blow, the strong man in the courtyard was full of anger, and shouted at the rest of the courtyards: "Brothers, come and help, drive this rampant boy back!"

After hearing this, the rest of the nurses were all full of anger and rushed over angrily with big sticks.

"Wanfu is really a wealthy family, and even a few Zhuang Ding Guards are at the level of samurai. No wonder it's so rampant. Today, I'm going to teach you a lesson!"

Shui Xie's body stood still, his right foot stomped lightly, and several nurses felt an inexplicable force from the ground under their feet, blasting themselves into the air, and then fell one by one, grinning in pain.

"Tell you Wanfu stewards to come out!" said Shui Xie coldly.

The eyes of several nursing homes looking at the water pavilion at this time were all full of horror, and the arrogance just now had long since disappeared.

"This son!" With an angry voice sounding, a middle-aged man who looked to be forty or fifty years old appeared at the door of Wanfu and coldly reprimanded: "Come to my Wanfu and injure a few family members, I don't know what you have to do? You know, our Wanfu is not a place where you can be presumptuous!"

"Who is Your Excellency?" Shui Xie really smiled bitterly, he was originally a good heart, and he came to save Wan Rongde, but now it seems that he has nothing to do.

The middle-aged man frowned, snorted in his nostrils, and said proudly: "I am Wan Ming, the housekeeper of the front yard of Wanfu, you young man, dare to make trouble in front of Wanfu, I don't know how thick the sky is, do you have to come and give you some color?"

"Someone!" Wan Ming waved his hand, and dozens of well-trained Zhuangding nursing homes rushed out of the Wanfu compound, carrying iron rods one by one, surrounding the water pavilion, eyeing each other.

Pedestrians on the street at the entrance avoided this scene one after another, for fear that it would affect them.

"Why do you Wanfu people look like this," Shui Xie smiled, showing an indifferent look, "Wan Ming, if your master's illness is delayed because of you, can you afford this responsibility?"

This Wan Ming is a distant relative of Wan Rongde, who serves as the housekeeper in the front yard of Wanfu on weekdays, and is used to being a powerful man in the front yard, so how can he put this hairy boy in front of him in his eyes? The performance of the young man in front of him constantly angered him, you know, for many years, others have seen him as if they had seen the master, and he called Wan Ye respectfully, and he was afraid that he couldn't do it, where would he dare to offend!

Ignoring the words of the water pavilion at all, Wan Ming snorted coldly and said, "Give it to me!"

When the dozens of strong men heard the order from above, they rushed towards them brandishing big sticks.

Seeing this scene, Shui Xie also had a fire in his heart, and he kindly came to see Wan Rongde, but he didn't expect to be treated with such a big stick.

"The people of Wanfu are all looking down on people, your lord is really not interested in curing this sick man!" Shui Xie said coldly, his hands were still behind his back, his long legs were kicked and swept, although he did not use his internal force, but his posture was still extremely chic, and in just a few breaths, the dozens of Wanfu Nursing Homes all fell to the ground, and there was no longer the majesty just now!

"A bunch of useless guys!" Shui Xie snorted coldly and turned to leave.

"This son, please stay!" a pleasant voice sounded in front of the gate of Wanfu.

Shui Xie turned his head to see that a woman with a generous demeanor and elegant clothes appeared at the door, followed by more than a dozen family members.

"Miss, why did you come out in person?" As soon as Wan Ming saw this woman, he immediately lowered his eyebrows and was extremely respectful, and the arrogance just now disappeared immediately.

The woman in front of her is Miss Wanfu, the daughter of Wan Rongde, Wan Junyao!

"I know what happened just now, you step back first, and then receive the punishment later. Wan Junyao's lips spit lightly and said flatly. But when Na Wan Ming heard this, he trembled slightly, and cold sweat continued to drip down his forehead!

"Miss Xie!" That Wan Ming hurriedly retreated into the mansion like a lost dog, and glared at the water pavilion resentfully before leaving.

When the eldest lady saw the water pavilion, her eyes lit up, and she said, "Son's surname, but you are here for my father's illness?"

"I'm Shuixue, Miss Wan," Shuixie smiled faintly, pointed to the nursing homes that had fled into the wilderness, and said, "It's really kind to be a donkey's liver and lungs, is it true that all of you entertain others like this?"

Wan Junyao's face flushed slightly, and she hurriedly said: "This son, the subordinate is not sensible, please forgive me." My father is seriously ill, so I invite my son into the house to talk about it in detail!"

Although the young man in front of her looked about the same age as herself, Wan Junyao was not confident that he could cure her father's illness, but the unique temperament exuded by this person made her feel an inexplicable sense of trust in her heart.

Shui Xie smiled and followed Wan Junyao into the mansion.

Wanjia is worthy of being a wealthy family famous all over the world, as soon as you enter the Wanfu compound, the garden rockery, the nine-song corridor, the carved beams and painted buildings, it is beautiful. There are countless wings, and busy servants and maids can be seen everywhere, such a large family, which really makes the water pavilion breathtaking.

"Boy Shui, please come with me, my father lives in the backyard. Wan Junyao said politely.

Shuixie really has to follow her, otherwise in this labyrinthine Wanfu compound, he will really get lost if he is not careful.

Along the way, when the servants and maids saw Wan Junyao, they bowed down to avoid it, looking well-trained and well-behaved. It can be seen that the majesty of this eldest lady of the Wan family is really not low.

After a whole cup of tea, Shui Xie and Wan Junyao arrived in front of an antique attic, where many subordinates were guarding.

"Shui Gongzi, my father has lived here for a long time, please come up with me. "My father has been seriously ill and bedridden for a long time, and he has been helpless to ask many famous doctors, so that no one has come to the door to offer high-priced rewards in recent days, and Wan Junyao does not have much hope for the medical skills of the Water Pavilion.

Entering the attic, I saw a thin middle-aged man lying on the bed, his eyes closed, and it seemed that this person was the seriously ill Wan Rongde. A beautiful woman next to her was holding Wan Rongde's hand tightly, tears on her face kept slipping, and she seemed to be extremely distressed.

Wan Junyao's appearance is slightly similar to that of a beautiful woman, and it seems that this is Wan Rongde's main wife. Wan Rongde can not set up a side room or marry a concubine for his wife, and it is really rare in this era of three wives and four concubines.

"Mother, this is the doctor I asked to see my father. Wan Junyao picked up her mother and introduced.

Seeing that Shui Xie was so young, Mrs. Wan was slightly stunned, and a look of disbelief appeared between her eyebrows, after all, her husband's condition could not be cured by famous doctors. What kind of means can a young man in front of him have?

"Mrs. Wan, I will definitely do my best to cure Uncle Wan's illness. An inexplicable confidence suddenly rose in Shui Xie's heart, and even he couldn't tell where this confidence came from. Since he reached the realm of similarity between heaven and earth, this situation has appeared more and more often, is it a kind of spiritual awareness?

Looking at the bright eyes of the water pavilion and the temperament and look that it revealed, Mrs. Wan was also inexplicably confident, she nodded heavily, and said, "In this way, the concubine is grateful to the son." If the master's illness is cured, our family will definitely thank the son. ”

PS: One pit after another is about to unfold, still seeking red and collecting ~~~~~~