The Paternity Guard, Chapter 10: A complete mess...

The Paternity 《侍卫生包子 》Shiwei Sheng Baozi
The Paternity Guard, Chapter 10: A complete mess...

The hand-stretched out in the coffin should have forced the nerves of the crowd to a certain degree of tension, but on the contrary, made the crowd numb, the presence of the first Fort Lord of the world gave them a certain degree of bottom-line energy, instantly Xing Beiming gathered behind a group of people, that famous and unknown old man trembled and asked Fort Lord Xing: " Fort Lord Xing, this... this..."


Xing Beiming said righteously, “This Fort Lord doesn't believe in any demons or gods in the world, it's all imagined by cowards."

The group of "cowards" were still hiding behind him even though they were angry in their hearts: "Also, please we ask Fort Lord Xing to investigate for a while, in case it's that..."

"Bullshit!" An angry cry, everyone looked away, but it was the Yan Family third son who was angry, "My father's body and bones are not cold yet you are here, here to say this..." Probably that the scholar does not know how to scold people, and suffocated his whole face red.

In a manner of speaking, Xing Beiming finally remembered the purpose of this place, “The Seventh is a Doctor."

The Seventh Shadow froze for a moment, but saw Lord's eyes were on him, and after a moment's thought, he understood, but in his heart, he embarrassed the Seventh Doctor for a moment, and he went up to the crowd and said, "Please listen to me, after this man dies, the blood stops flowing, and the occasional spasm will cause the body to stretch its arms and legs, these are common phenomena, please do not be afraid."

Since it was a doctor, the words must have made sense, not to mention being the doctor of the First Fortress in the world, the hearts of all the people were temporarily put back in their stomachs. But there are still questions: "So what's the cause of all that cold air?"

The Seventh Shadow arched his hand and looked at the three Young Lords of the Yan Family with his eyes, “This, it's time to ask Young Lord Yan."

This Young Lord Yan did not know which one of the congregation was talking about, but just looked at Young Lord Yan, Yan Changhu in one way, Yan Changhu's face was gloomy and his voice was not gloomy: “This matter has nothing to do with me, you can ask Lao San, my father wanted nothing to do with him, but he does not even know what the proper family is like."

So there is also this insider story, according to Yan Changhu's words, is it that Yan Zhuangzhu's most important concern is the Yan Family's third son?

Yan Yunsheng was thankful to see the Seventh Shadow speak for him, but now that the battle was on his side provoking him, he couldn't think of anything else and pointed at Yan Changhu in anger and said, "Big brother! I'm just saying that if anything happens to him, we must keep his body and not let anyone with a mind destroy it, and I was just kidding. Unexpectedly, the next day...it turns out that father already knew that someone was trying to harm him, big brother, do tell us who is this person?"




Yan Changhu also pointed to his nose and scolded, ''What do you mean? Am I the one who ruined my father's life? Lao San, be careful what you say, be careful of being struck by lightning!"

Yan Yunsheng blamed the heavens, “Those who do bad things should be more punished by the heavens!"

"Rumbling--" Suddenly, a muffled thunder rolled in the sky, as if there was lightning sweeping by, Yan Changhu was startled, his face was a bit hung up, this expression of his was clearly his heart, the people were talking a lot, looking at Yan Changhu's expression was like looking at a murderer.

Yan Yunsheng laughed coldly, ''Big brother, are you vain in the heart? So it's really you who killed father!"

Yan Changhu suddenly panicked and hurriedly waved his hands: ''No! Not me! I didn't kill father!"

"It's him! He's the one who killed his father! I saw it with my own eyes!" Yan Lao'er, who was standing behind him, suddenly had a righteous expression and pointed angrily at the big brother who was still shouting affectionately yesterday, “That night, my father said he wanted to divide the property equally among the three brothers, but as a result, my big brother did not want to, so he quarreled with my father, my big brother became angry and... choked my father's neck... Everyone knows that my big brother is highly skilled in martial arts, and I was afraid that he would kill me again, so... I feared for my dear life, I watched him kill my father..."

Yan Lao'er's words testified to Yan Changhu’s accusation about him being the murder, and he put aside the fact that he did not want to be saved and sat on the ground bawling, crying, and pulling the coffin.

"It's not human, even my own father, I was accused of killing him!" The finger-pointing from the surrounding crowd made Yan Changhu red-eyed, and he lashed out at Yan Lao'er, "You're full of shit! I didn't kill father! I'll kill you if you set me up to take the property alone!"

Yan Lao'er fled in a crawl, shouting for help as he ran, and the famous and unknown old man, his beard trembling with anger, commanded the people around him: "Go, stop that beast and take him to the authorities when the funeral is over!"

Xing Beiming fixed Yan Changhu in place before the old man's eyes came to him for help, and the people took the rope and tied him up, carrying him on with his funeral. That's how the ill-fated father of the three Yan Zhuangzhu got into the ground.

Even though he cried about why he couldn't help himself, Yan Lao'er feared that he would be implicated, so he cried very hard. However, the eyes of all the people looking at him and Lao'da were different from the past, but Yan Yunsheng, who had always received Yan Zhuangzhu's goodwill, had won everyone's approval, and Yan Lao'er suddenly felt that his property share was threatened, and even his eyes on Lao'da hid a little bit of cruelty.

The funeral was over, and some of those who didn't want to get involved in the Yan Family's property scramble rushed off, leaving the rest mostly to watch, and of course Yueming City group of bored people.

Yan Changhu has already been turned over to the authorities, and Xing Beiming and others are indifferent to what to do next, and now the Yan Family Lao'er was also like a rat crossing the street, and almost did not even dare to come out of his rooms. Yan Yunsheng, in contrast to his usual blandness, went in and out of various places, inviting officials who used to have dealings with the Yan Family. He spoke decently and decently and was well received by everyone.

On that night, a shriek spread throughout the Yan Family, and when the people arrived, they saw Yan Yunsheng lying on the ground with blood all around his waist and belly, holding a jade pendant that was obviously ripped from someone else's body - it belonged to Yan Lao'er.

"Bastard! Not even his own brother was spared!" The former state official, that famous old man, Xu Zhu once again furrowed with anger, and he searched for the fleeing Yan Lao'er with all his might, which became an urgent task.




Fort Lord Xing, who had been following the whole time, had seen enough of the hilarity and returned to his residence with no expression, completely ignoring the chaos behind him, there were those who went to call a doctor, those who helped stop the bleeding, and those who volunteered to catch Yan Lao'er...

Taking a leisurely sip of herbal tea, Ke Weiqing said not so sincerely, "How can it be said that the master's family is injured and the house is in chaos, isn't it a bit of sin for us to be so idle while they are in a mess?"

Xing Beiming opened his mouth thoughtlessly, "Isn't that what he expected?" His attention was drawn to the people standing behind him, and the Seventeenth looked a bit embarrassed, presumably because he had followed them around all day and hadn't rested properly, and had hurt his energy, giving the Seventh Shadow a wink and the man quickly pulled the Seventeenth Shadow and left.

Ke Weiqing had been watching the two of them out the door before retracting his sight, and to this day, he still couldn't believe that the guard had a small life inside his belly.

"Actually, you're safest by keeping him in the fort." Ke Weiqing said suddenly.

"Such a rare occurrence the Fort Lord certainly has to keep an eye on it the whole time, preferably not an inch away." Say so, but wasn't it the intention to keep him in the fort at first? So, Fort Lord, it's your first time being a father that you're afraid something will happen to your son, isn't it?

The next day, the unlucky Yan Lao'er was surrounded at the entrance of the gambling house, beaten up and thrown into the courthouse.

Yan Yunsheng is full of gratitude, "Fort Lord Xing, Yunsheng is grateful to you again for coming, and thanks to you, he is able to hold my patricidal elder brother responsible, so if there is a place where Yunsheng can be used in the future, just ask, Yunsheng will not say a word!"

Xing Beiming nodded woodenly, "Words are heavy, it's just a push."

Yan Yunsheng paled and immediately laughed again: "Fort Lord Xing, what does that mean?"

Xing Beiming, however, stopped answering and turned to leave, the Seventeenth and the Seventh Shadow followed suit, Ke Weiqing walked leisurely to him, the wind from the fan lifted the bangs on his forehead, revealing a heartless smile, "Yan, Third Young Lord Yan, we are all smart people, there are some things that you know and I know, it's no fun to say them, goodbye!"

Yan Yunxia was panting and ran out, and when she saw that the person was already far away, she stomped her feet and angrily said, "Brother, why didn't you keep him for me... Them?"

After waiting for a while and not seeing his brother answer, Yan Yunxia reluctantly withdrew her gaze that was glued to the carriage, ready to pander to his own brother, and turned her face only to be startled by Yan Yunsheng's gloomy expression!





~ The Paternity Guard ~


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