Chapter 2016: The Unlucky Wei Family

don't think about it so much. Neither the car nor those people are worth it. Go back to your room and rest."After saying that, he turned and went back to his room, leaving An Yimo alone sitting there..."This is unreasonable, wanting me to kneel and apologize You can forget it!"

Ye Bufan said that, but he looked extremely nervous, unable to help but take two steps back, directly retreating behind Song Yaoji.

Song Yaoji was completely baffled. She had personally experienced how ruthless this man could be.

Even a princess wouldn't be treated this way, she didn't fear the many powerful figures from An Shun Wangfu before, so why is she scared of these few people now This doesn't make sense.

But no matter how she thought about it, the facts were right there in front of her.

Seeing Ye Bufan's appearance, Wei Ling's eyes flashed with even more disdain.

"Boy, you think you still have a say at this time!"

He said, waving his hand behind him, "Let's figure out what to do with his limbs first!"

Deep down, he didn't really care much about Wei Ping. His attention was focused on the woman beside him.

He did this to show Song Ya Ji his strength, making it easier for her to take control later.

Seeing his cousin's order, Wei Ping also shouted excitedly: "Hit him hard!"

Since he was expelled from the academy, he hadn't seen his brother and therefore had no knowledge of what happened afterward.

And Weiwei had previously wanted to thoroughly avenge her younger brother and then send the news back to the family.

He naturally wouldn't want his family to know about this embarrassing thing, so he never sent the news back.

For this reason, Wei Ping didn't know at all what kind of terrifying existence he was facing. He thought Ye Bufan was only at the Nascent Soul stage of cultivation, so he acted recklessly.

At the master's command, the four masters at the Nascent Soul stage behind him didn't hesitate and charged directly at Ye Bufan.

Song Ya Ji curled her lips. She knew this man somewhat, despite his apparent cultivation only reaching the middle stage of Nascent Soul. His combat strength was definitely not weak, at least these few in front of him were simply inadequate.

But the following scene left her speechless with surprise once again.

Ye Bufan was beaten badly under the attack of four people. He was directly thrown here, and then he ran away in a puff of smoke.

"Uh..."

Song Ya Ji was stunned for a moment, then she understood what was going on. This guy was using this as an excuse to throw her out.

But by the time she understood, it was too late. Ye Bufan had already disappeared without a trace.

"Still"

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"What a coward, he even abandoned the woman!"

Wei Ling curled her lips, a look of disdain on her face.

He didn't care about whether or not he had broken the other person's limbs, he only cared about the woman in front of him, so he didn't let his men chase after them.

Wei Ling then gave Song Yaoji a lascivious grin, "Little girl, that useless fellow has run off. Now come with me."

As long as you make this young master comfortable, you won't be short of benefits later!

"Damn you, get out of here!"

No matter what, Song Yaoki was a high-ranking county princess. Where could she have endured such humiliation She raised her hand and slapped Wei Ling across the face.

"Oh my, a street prostitute dares to hit Young Master! You've got guts!"

Wei Ling instantly flew into a rage. He had bullied both men and women countless times before, and had never been beaten up.

He shouted to the four men beside him, "Are you all idiots Quickly bring this little girl back to me and see how I'll deal with her!"

The people beside him hadn't expected that a woman from a brothel would dare to attack their young master. For a moment, they were completely stunned and didn't know how to react.

When he came to, Wei Ping slapped her hard across the face: "You b*tch, you dare to hit my cousin!"

As the princess of An Shun Wangfu, Song Ya Ji had always been above everyone else. No one had ever dared to touch her, let alone slap her in public, from childhood to adulthood.

At this moment, she was furious and roared, "You dare to hit me You're all dead! Do you know who I am I am Princess Baoqing of An Shun Wangfu!"

As soon as those words left his mouth, Wei Ling was startled. If it were truly someone from the An Shun Prince's Manor, he wouldn't be able to afford to offend even a servant, let alone the princess.

He took another good look. He had once accompanied his father to pay a visit to An Shun Prince Song Jian, and had seen the princess from afar. Upon closer inspection this time, there were indeed some similarities.

“You think we're stupid, you bitch”

On the other hand, Wei Ping let out a sneer. "Big brother, don't listen to this woman's ramblings!"

Which noblewoman would come to the Hundred Flowers Building, and which noblewoman would dress like this This is completely like a courtesan, how could it possibly be a noblewoman.

Wei Ling whispered in his ear, "But I've seen Princess Baoqing, and this woman really resembles her."

"Cousin, there are many people who look like you."

Wei Ping said, "I've heard of Princess Baoqing's name before. She is from the royal family."

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"This is a rare martial arts prodigy, don't you think she looks the part now"

Wei Ling glanced back at Song Yaoji, who had already been subdued by several of his men, and immediately affirmed what Wei Ping had said.

Princess Baoqing's name was renowned throughout the land. In the Nascent Soul stage, she was utterly invincible. How could her few subordinates possibly stand against such a formidable opponent

"You're right. If you hadn't been here, that bitch would have conned me."

Wei Ling waved his hand, "Take this woman back to me."

"You..."

Song Yao was so angry that her eyes were blazing. She had revealed her identity, and the other party still dared to treat her like this.

She still wanted to say something more, but as soon as she opened her mouth, Wei Ping sealed her acupoints, and now she couldn't utter a single word.

"Ah…"

Song Yaoji could only whimper and cry out. She looked at Wei Ping and Wei Ling, her eyes filled with hatred as she gritted her teeth.

"Bitch, you dare to look at me like that Just wait, I'll show you what I'm capable of."

Weiling finished speaking and turned to leave, several of his men escorting Song Yaoci behind him.

These people had just left, and in a corner not far away, Ye Bufan's figure flashed. Looking at the direction they were leaving, he revealed a playful smile.

He was deliberately acting that way, feigning weakness just to pass the hot potato of Princess Baoqing onto someone else.

The Wei family's two brothers, Wei Wei and Wei Ping, are not good people. He knows this very well.

Just like the last time I saw him, Wei Ling was behaving in the same way. He looked like he had a history of bullying both men and women. This kind of person deserves punishment.

While Song Yaoci was always willful and arrogant, it's only right that she should suffer a bit.

Now that Wei Ling has taken this woman, it serves two purposes: punishing the Wei family and teaching this county lord a lesson.

As for what will happen next and whether An Shun Wangfu will receive any news, he didn't need to worry about it at all.

The entire Tianfeng City was almost under Song Jian's control. With his daughter missing, they couldn't possibly be unaware of the news. The only question remaining was a matter of time.

These two wicked young masters, Wei Ling, thought they had snatched a woman from under their noses. In reality, they had stolen something far more dangerous – a super powerful bomb. Now, the Wei family is about to face the wrath of Prince An Shun.

Especially Wei Ping, he even slapped Song Yaoji. The consequences that followed were undoubtedly miserable.

Thinking no more on it, he no longer lingered. He whistled a cheerful tune and turned towards the direction of Lingxiao Academy.

(The End)First-Order Alchemist. This difficulty could take an ordinary Alchemist ten or even eight years to overcome.But for him, it was completely negligible, still not too simple.Another five minutes passed,...