"Go to your uncle."

Lu Fei didn't go to the ground, and then kicked him several times in the face.

"You~"

Zhou Yuan, who was getting more and more angry, wanted to stand up and resist, but he didn't know what was going on. He was not as strong as Lu Fei, and he couldn't even say a word.

"Play..."

Lu Fei grabbed Zhou Yuan's collar, stretched out his right hand, and slapped out one after another, making a snap.

Within less than half a stick of incense, Zhou Yuan was already bruised and swollen, unable to spit out a word, and tears were all over the corners of his eyes.

"It's good to play, it's good to play! Come on the left and the right."

Sumu shouted and cheered wildly.

If Jiang Cha hadn't stopped her, she would have to go up and make up.

Feeling that his hands were a little numb, Lu Fei pulled off the soles of his shoes, and then he hit him with a loud bang.

Wang Feng, who was walking from afar, saw this scene and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"Your Highness, you can't fight any more. If you continue to fight, you will have to die."

Hearing the familiar old voice, Lu Fei looked up and took a look.

"Grandpa Wang?"

He stopped what he was doing, stood up and said, "Grandpa Wang, why are you here?"

The old man in front of him was the housekeeper of the Nanliang Palace. He was of the same generation as his grandfather and was also his grandfather's servant.

It’s a pity that his grandfather unfortunately died in the battle between Guan Haishan.

"When you come back to the prince, I am here to warn these princes and princesses not to walk around my Nanliang Palace at will, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

“Uh~”

Lu Fei was stunned for a moment, looked down at Zhou Yuan, and said, "Grandpa Wang, do you think this mahogany is the prince?"

At this time, Zhou Yuan had already had a bruised and swollen face, unconsciousness, and he probably didn't even recognize his parents.

"Not bad! His name is Zhou Yuan, and he is the seventh prince of the Daqian Dynasty."

Wang Feng nodded in response, then asked in confusion: "Your Highness, how did this guy provoke you?"

"Bang!"

Lu Fei kicked Zhou Yuan on the thigh and said, "This miscellaneous teased me as a maid from the Nanliang Palace, but I caught him, so I beat him into this pig's head."

Wang Feng's face turned cold, and a touch of killing intent flashed by.

Do these princes really treat their Nanliang Palace as their own garden?

It seems that he has to teach these princes and princesses some rules.

Wang Feng said: "Your Highness, let me leave this person to the old slave to deal with."

"Um!"

Lu Fei nodded.

Wang Feng stretched out his right hand, and two guards walked over quickly, then raised them up.

After giving a bow, Wang Feng took the two away.

"Play!"

After patting the dust in his hands, Lu Fei turned to the two bullied maids and said, "Are you okay?"

The two of them were flattered and quickly knelt down and thanked them: "Thank you, Your Highness,"

Before the two of them knelt down, Lu Fei quickly stepped forward and helped him, saying, "Don't kneel every time. I don't like others kneeling in front of me, especially girls like you."

Upon hearing this, the two women blushed and their heads shyly lowered.

Sumu and ginger tea seemed a little unhappy, and their mouths couldn't help but pout, obviously they were jealous.

Looking at the two women in front of him, Lu Fei said with a firm face: "If someone dares to bully you in the future, you will come to me and I will help..."

"Little Prince, it's time to leave."

Before he could finish speaking, Sumu and Jiang Cha looked at each other and walked up to pull Lu Fei away.

Looking at Lu Fei leaving, a wave of illusion appeared on the two women's faces, so fascinated that they could not extricate themselves.

After walking for a while, Lu Fei quickly said, "Can you wait for me to change my shoes before leaving?"

Just now, in order to beat Zhou Yuan, he directly pulled down the sole of his shoe, but his left foot is still naked now.

The two women quickly stopped, Lu Fei sat on the chair beside him, and took out a pair of black boots.

One of the two women took one and replaced it with Lu Fei himself.

...

Just as Zhou Yuqin, Zhou Yang and Zhou Yi were discussing how to invite Lu Batian to Beijing to attend the birthday party, Wang Feng came to them with Zhou Yuan with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Seeing Zhou Yuan, Zhou Yuqin, Zhou Yang, Zhou Yi and his group looked dark and a chill came out of their bodies.

"Bang!"

Two guards threw Zhou Yuan on the ground casually.

As guards, Yuan Fei and Wu Biao looked extremely gloomy, and a hint of murderous intent appeared in their eyes.

Yuan Fei even stood up and asked in a cold tone: "Butler Wang, what does your Nanliang Palace mean? Why did you make the Seventh Prince look like this?"

Wu Biao also asked in a cold voice: "Butler Wang, please give us a reasonable explanation, otherwise we will definitely report this matter to Your Majesty."

Although Zhou Yuqin, Zhou Yang and Zhou Yi did not speak, their faces were filled with coldness, and they expressed their dissatisfaction with the actions of the Nanliang Palace.

Wang Feng's eyes were extremely cold and said, "Zhou Yuangui is the seventh prince of Daqian, but he was teasing the maid in my Nanliang Palace. His actions happened to be met by His Highness, the prince of the Nanliang Palace, and then he became what you see now."

"Crown Prince?"

Zhou Yuqin, Zhou Yang, Zhou Yi and his group browed, and their eyes gradually narrowed into gaps.

The King of Southern Liang, Lu Batian, has a son named Lu Fei, and the details have always been a mystery.

Zhou Yuan, who had the early stage of Xuanyou Realm, was beaten like a pig head by Lu Fei, the prince of the Nanliang Prince's Mansion, which is enough to show that this mysterious prince is not simple.

Zhou Yuqin smiled and was very curious about what kind of person the prince of the Nanliang Prince's Mansion was?

After looking at everyone, Wang Feng said with a cold face: "I hope everyone here, princess, remember one thing: Nanliang Palace is not your home, nor your back garden, so please don't walk around casually.

Otherwise, I can't guarantee that you princes and princesses' precious bodies will be missing because you went to the wrong place."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yuqin, Zhou Yang, Zhou Yi and his group gradually became colder and they felt very upset.

The old man with eyes is just a housekeeper, but his attitude towards them is extremely bad and he doesn't take them seriously at all.

Wu Biao said with a gloomy face: "Butler Wang, are you threatening the three princes and princesses? Don't forget that we are all representing His Majesty."

Wang Fei was still cold: "I know you are the representative of Your Majesty, but we must explain some things clearly. Don't blame others for your own death."

...

When he returned to his residence, Lu Fei saw Ling Xiao lying flat on the lawn, enjoying this comfortable life very much.

As soon as he saw Lu Fei coming back, Ling Xiao immediately stood up and came to him.

"Lu Fei, let's share the spoils quickly... Bah! No, since we're at your house, let's share the treasures."

“Uh~”

Lu Fei only felt that his forehead was repeatedly black.

Why does this guy always think about the treasures in the "Tao of Inheritance"?

When Jiang Cha saw Ling Xiao as Su Mu said, it was a talking donkey, and he was shocked.
Chapter completed!