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Wei Zheng looked at the expressions of the surrounding Wu family members, and then at Wu Xu who was sitting behind Li Chengfeng, and he quickly guessed the general idea.

He and Du Ruhui looked at each other, and they both chose to remain silent.

Not to mention that it's not easy for them to get involved in the affairs of the Wu family, they can't afford to offend Li Chengfeng who is in a rage in front of him.

Simply pretend that you don't know anything, and wait and see what happens here.

Just at this moment, a servant from the Wu family rushed in trotting all the way.

"It's not good, the uncle's condition seems to have worsened, and he is already coughing up blood!" the boy said in a hurry.

Hearing these words, Uncle Wu Xu and Uncle Wu Xu, who had been ravaged by Li Chengfeng for a long time, squeezed out smiles on their horrible faces.

It doesn't matter if this kid is the Eighth Prince, as long as the samurai Xun dies, they will have the opportunity to slowly divide up the remaining property.

Won't Wu Xu be a child at the mercy of them?

Hearing these words, Wu Xu, who was sitting at the head seat, could no longer suppress the sadness in his heart, and ran out of the hall with tears in his eyes.

Li Chengfeng also stopped torturing the two people under his feet, and hurriedly followed.

The two came to Warrior Xun's room one after the other, and saw that the quilt on Warrior Xun's body was already stained with blood, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

Wu Xu threw herself in front of Warrior Xun, hugged him and cried loudly.

Li Chengfeng stepped forward quickly, grabbed the wrist of the warrior Xun with his hand, secretly communicated with the system in his heart, and checked the illness in the warrior Xun's body.

According to systematic reports, the samurai suffered from typhoid fever, which is difficult to cure in this era. At first, this disease was no different from the cold of later generations.

But when the disease is seriously ill in the later stage, the death sentence is almost pronounced in this era without specific anti-inflammatory drugs.

Fortunately, this is not a problem for Li Chengfeng who owns the system mall. There is hope for everything before the warrior Xun dies.

Li Chengfeng pulled Wu Xu who was crying.

"Wu Xu, listen to me. Now there is still a chance for your father's illness! Are you willing to believe me?" He said sternly.

Wu Xu's eyes widened in disbelief. His father's illness had already been visited by all the famous doctors, and all the replies he got were that the samurai Xun had no cure for him, so they could prepare for the future life as soon as possible.

Thinking of the various magical weapons that Li Chengfeng, who was a peerless martial artist, brought out a glimmer of hope again in Wu Xu's heart.

"I believe it! Eighth Prince, if you can save my father, Wu Xu is willing to promise to become a son and servant!" Wu Xu bit her lip and said.

A teardrop ran across the corner of her eye, her eyes were red, and her voice was uncontrollably hoarse.

"Our relationship doesn't require you to be like this. You go out first, and I will heal your father now!" Li Chengfeng confessed.

Wu Xu nodded, turned around and left the room, and stood at the door of the room with the sword at his waist.

After about a stick of incense, Wei Zheng, Du Ruhui and other members of the Wu family came to the door of the room of the warrior Xun.

"Miss Wu Xu, where is the Eighth Prince?" Wei Zheng asked.

"The Eighth Prince said that my father still has a chance to be healed, and he is healing my father!"

Du Ruhui and Wei Zheng nodded and said nothing, they went to the gazebo beside the courtyard and waited quietly.

Those relatives who followed suit heard that there was still hope for the samurai Xun, and after thinking about what they had done before, they hurriedly left the door of the room.

Uncle Wu Xu and his uncle behind them had very ugly expressions on their faces. They hid among the relatives of the Wu family and retreated quietly.

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Two hours later, Li Chengfeng came out of the room.

"Brother Feng'er, how is my father's condition?" Wu Xu hurriedly asked.

Li Chengfeng nodded: "Uncle's condition has been slightly relieved, I used my inner energy to help him sort out his meridians, and now he has woken up!"

"By the way, what about your uncle Yang Zhi and that uncle named Wu Mi?" Li Chengfeng looked around and said.

Hearing this, Wu Xu's heart was relieved.

"Why are you looking for them at this time? They seem to have come over just now, and they may have gone back now!"

"When my father recovers, I must let him drive them away!" Wu Xu said angrily.

Hearing these words, Li Chengfeng showed an intriguing smile on his face.

Just now when the warrior Xun was conscious for a short time, he told Li Chengfeng something serious.

The last time he went back to his hometown, the samurai Xun already found out that the two of them relied on his reputation to oppress the local area, and wanted to break up with the two of them.

Unexpectedly, after returning, he was already suffering from wind and cold, lying in bed all day, and his condition deteriorated rapidly and he fell into a coma in bed.

When he was in a coma, he heard that Yang Zhi and Wu Mi conspired to add other things to the medicine he drank, which made his condition deteriorate rapidly.

This is why the samurai Xun, who was in his prime, fell ill so quickly.

After talking about the cause and effect with Wu Xu, Wu Xu was completely stunned.

She originally thought that her uncle and uncle were just greedy for money, but she didn't expect them to be so bold!

Li Chengfeng didn't say much, and rushed towards the place where Wu Mi and Yang Zhi lived with Wu Xu in a daze.

Before Li Chengfeng arrived at the courtyard where the two lived, he bumped into them head-on on the way to the gate.

Wu Mi and Yang Zhi were carrying two big burdens on their backs, as well as all kinds of expensive jewelry and expensive silks and satins.

When they saw Li Chengfeng and Wu Xu appearing in front of him, they were obviously in a panic.

"Eighth prince, although you are a prince, you are not suitable to meddle in our family affairs!" Wu Mi said.

"That's right! This is just a grievance between us and the warrior Xun, why do you need to intervene!" Yang only echoed from the side.

"Originally, this matter is really just your family business!"

"However, if someone is involved in the murder of an imperial official, according to the laws of the Tang Dynasty, he should be executed," Li Chengfeng said lightly.

"You can eat nonsense but not talk nonsense, don't stop us, we have important things to do now!"

After Wu Mi finished speaking, he and Yang Zhi wanted to rush forward~lightnovelpub.net~ But since Li Chengfeng had intervened in this matter, how could he let them leave so easily!

The internal force was circulating in his hands, and there seemed to be clouds and mist floating between his palms, and Li Chengfeng stopped the two of them with his hand.

"Don't worry! It won't be too late to leave after Duke Ying recovers in two days!"

Before the two could defend themselves, Li Chengfeng knocked them to the ground, and their burdens fell to the ground.

All kinds of gold, silver and jewels in the baggage were scattered all over the place, and a piece of paper floated to Wu Xu's feet.

Wu Xu picked up the piece of paper and glanced at it, his face completely sank.

This piece of paper was the land his father had just purchased in the outskirts of the city, and it had been kept on his father's body. How did the two get it?

At this moment, the last bit of hope in Wu Xu's heart for the two relatives in front of him has been exhausted, only coldness remains.

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