Dongfang Bai heard Dongfang Hong's words, rushed out angrily, and couldn't help but wave his hand and slap him. Dongfang Hong saw that his father was angry, he didn't dare to dodge, his legs bent and fell to the ground, only to feel a hot pain on his face.

Dongfang Bai said: "What do you call this? You keep talking about benevolence, righteousness and morality, why don't you even care about brotherhood?"

Dongfang Hong said: "Dad, people come to us for revenge, let's find others for revenge, when will we get revenge?"

Dongfang Bai was speechless, and said for a long time: "You get out of me!"

Dongfang Hong didn't dare to say any more, so he had to stand up and slowly retreat. I saw a maid running over outside, shouting as she ran: "Master, it's not good, the young grandmother has fainted!"

Dongfang Hong was startled, and he didn't care what his father said, and hurriedly ran towards the eldest brother's yard.

It turned out that when the servant sent Dongfang Jin back to his own bedroom, Gao Jingshu immediately fainted when she saw her husband's appearance.

Dongfang Jin's courtyard was already in chaos, and when the servants saw Dongfang Hong coming, they seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and hurriedly came over to ask for instructions.

Dongfang Hong said: "Go and ask for a doctor!"

The servant replied, "I have already gone to invite Mr. Song!"

Dongfang Hong knew that Mr. Song was the doctor in the villa, so he nodded. At this time, Dongfang Bai also rushed over, he went to see Gao Jingshu first, and gave her some true qi, Gao Jingshu slowly opened her eyes, tears flowed, and said, "Father, how is Brother Jin?"

Dongfang Bai said: "It's okay, don't worry! Be careful of the child in your belly!"

Gao Jingshu said: "Yes." She said yes, but how could she rest assured?

Dongfang Bai went over to check Dongfang Jin's condition again, and saw that his pulse was stable and his life was no longer in danger, and said: "Jin'er, you don't have to worry, you have a father, whether you can walk with your legs, you are the young owner of Yulong Villa, no one dares to underestimate you!"

Dongfang Jin closed his eyes tightly, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and did not speak. Dongfang Bai felt sorry for his son, and he couldn't help but have tears in his eyes. He knew that this eldest son was reckless and willful, and hoped that he would experience more setbacks and sharpen his sharpness, but he didn't expect to be crippled this time.

When Mr. Song came, he first gave Gao Jingshu a pulse, and then came over to talk back to Dongfang Bai.

Dongfang Bai asked, "Mr. Song, how is it?"

Mr. Song bowed down and said, "Back to the owner, the young grandmother is fine, but she is frightened, just take two pairs of medicine to stabilize the fetus!"

Dongfang Bai's heart was a little calm, and he said: "Please Mr. give Jin'er a pulse diagnosis!"

Mr. Song gave Dongfang Jinzhen a pulse again, and it took a long time to let go of his hand and say: "Don't worry, the eldest prince has been treated by a famous doctor, and his life is fine, but... It's just..."

Dongfang Bai saw him stumbling, so he knew what he meant, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "There is Mr. Lao Song." ”

Mr. Song said: "The owner of the village is too polite!" He saw that Dongfang Bai's face was not good, so he took his leave.

Dongfang Hong sent Mr. Song out, and when he came back, he saw his father looking at his brother quietly, with a sad expression, he grew up, his father was commanding the rivers and lakes, majestic, he had never seen him have such a sad look, and he couldn't help but be a little worried.

He came to his father's side, took his father's hand, and said, "Dad, don't worry!

Dongfang Bai thought that he ran away halfway on the way to propose his relatives, so he wanted to scold him a few words, but listening to his words of consolation, he saw filial piety, and only said: "Why did you run away halfway?"

Dongfang Hong said: "Dad, I'm going to find Miss Xue!"

Dongfang Bai said: "Do you know that when you leave, Miss Yue is also angry and left? Although it is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, but you are already engaged, how can you throw your fiancée on the road and find other girls?"

Dongfang Hong whispered: "Dad, the child knows that he is wrong!"

Dongfang Bai smiled slightly and said, "You must have worked very hard all the way, go back to your room and rest!"

Dongfang Hong agreed, and went back to his yard. That night, he had a lot of dreams, one time he dreamed that Lin Gongyu was still alive, another time he dreamed that Xue Ling came to him, another time he dreamed that Yue Sirou jumped off a cliff in front of him, one moment he dreamed that his brother was beaten to death, and another time he dreamed that he was walking towards him with two broken legs, over and over again, endlessly.

That night seemed to be very long, Dongfang Hong cried for a while and laughed for a while in his dream, and when he woke up, he found that it was all a dream, and he couldn't help but rejoice, but also couldn't help but feel lost.

Dongfang Hong heard a rush of footsteps and shouting, hurriedly jumped out of bed, put on his clothes and rushed out of the room. Unexpectedly, it was still dark outside, and the moon hung high in the sky. He stood outside the door and listened, and when he saw the noise coming from his father's yard, he hurried over.

I saw that my father's yard was full of fire, and some of the masters in the village were standing with their hands down, and some were fighting with more than a dozen people. Dongfang Bai stood quietly in front of the door, looking at them coldly.

Dongfang Hong saw that the martial arts of the people who came were very high, but they did not belong to the same family, and the people in the village could still deal with it, so he did not come forward to help. He came to his father and asked, "Father, what are these?"

Dongfang Bai said: "What do you see?"

Dongfang Hong saw that there were more than a dozen people, the older ones were fifty or sixty years old, and the younger ones were also in their thirties, and the martial arts they made were also very complicated, obviously deliberately hiding the number of martial artists, he couldn't see it for a while, and said: "The child is dull, please ask your father for guidance!"

Dongfang Bai pondered for a long time and said, "Look at the white-haired old man who fought with Jiao Sanye. Dongfang Hong looked at it according to his words, only to see that Jiao Tongwei was fighting very fiercely with a white-haired old man, Jiao Tongwei's mixed yuan palm quickly slapped the old man's body to the acupoints, the old man made the Shaolin faction's King Kong palm for a while, and the Emei faction's golden top three styles, but he was obviously not familiar with these two sets of palms, and he was already at a disadvantage. Dongfang Bai continued: "He is Guan Quan, the senior uncle of the head of the Kunlun faction, nicknamed the white-headed immortal, and within ten moves, Jiao Sanye will definitely be able to force him to use his own martial arts." The man who fights with the fish and the sun is Song Zhen, the urging man of the Kongtong faction, and the one who makes the single knife is the bitter wine monk of Lingyin Temple......"

Dongfang Hong heard his father say a series of names of people in the rivers and lakes, some of whom he had heard of, and some of whom had never heard of it, and he couldn't help but admire his father's insight. He looked at it for a while, and sure enough, he saw that the white-headed immortal Weng Guan Quan used the jade void palm of the Kunlun faction. He was in charge of this place, and the situation changed immediately, but gradually gained the upper hand.

Dongfang Bai saw Jiao Tongwei retreating again and again, obviously unable to resist Guan Quan's jade void palm, and suddenly shouted, and before the shouting stopped, others had already deceived Guan Quan.

Guan Quan was shocked and hurriedly used a trick of agarwood to split the mountain. Dongfang Bai held his palms on his wrists, kicked out with his right foot, Guan Quan pressed his hand with his strength, and his body rose into the air. Dongfang Bai followed a palm to his heart, Guan Quan was in mid-air, and there was no way to avoid it, so he had to carry his true qi in his chest, ready to take his palm. He expected that Dongfang Bai's internal strength was profound, and he would either die or be injured if he was hit by this palm, but at this time, he had no other way but to fight hard.

Who knew that Dongfang Bai's palm was pressed on his chest, and he didn't vomit, and then put him down lightly.