Li Chengfeng ignored Du Ruhui and Wei Zheng who were bowing, and still ravaged the two people under his feet without restraint.

Wei Zheng looked at the expressions of the Wu family around him, then looked at Wu Xu sitting behind Li Chengfeng, and he quickly guessed the rough idea.

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

Not to mention the matter of the Wu family, they are not easy to get involved, and Li Chengfeng and others who are angry in front of them can't afford to offend him.

I simply pretended not to know anything and watched it happen here.

At this moment, a servant from the Wu family trotted in.

"Not good, the uncle's condition seems to have worsened, and he is coughing up blood now!" the servant said hurriedly.

Hearing this sentence, Uncle Wu Xu and Uncle Wu Xu, who had been ravaged by Li Chengfeng for a long time, squeezed out a smile on the terrible face.

So what if this kid is the eighth prince? As long as the warrior dies, they have the opportunity to slowly divide the remaining property.

Wu Xu, a child, wouldn’t they let them control it?

Hearing this sentence, Wu Xu, who was sitting in the first place, could no longer suppress the sadness in his heart and ran out of the hall with tears in his eyes.

Li Chengfeng also stopped destroying the two of them and quickly followed.

The two of them arrived at Samurai's room one after another. They saw that the quilt on Samurai's body was stained with blood, and there was no trace of blood on their face.

Wu Xu rushed to the warrior, hugged him and cried loudly.

Li Chengfeng walked forward quickly, picked up Samurai's wrist with his hand, and secretly communicated with the system in his heart, checking the symptoms in Samurai's body.

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

However, when the later stages of the disease are seriously ill, the death penalty will be almost sentenced to this era without special anti-inflammatory drugs.

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

Li Chengfeng pulled Wu Xu, who was crying.

"Wu Xu, listen to me. Your father still has a chance to be sick now! Would you believe me?" he said sternly.

Wu Xu widened his eyes in disbelief. He had invited all the famous doctors for his father's illness. The responses he received were all the warriors who had no medicine to let them prepare for the future generations as soon as possible.

Thinking of the various magical weapons that Li Chengfeng had taken out with his peerless martial arts skills, Wu Xu's heart once again ignited a glimmer of hope.

"I believe! Eighth Prince, if you can save my father, Wu Xu is willing to make a promise to be a servant of the young master!" Wu Xu said biting his lips.

A tear mark crossed the corners of her eyes, her eyes were red, and her voice could no longer be controlled.

"We don't need you to do this in our relationship. You go out first. I'll treat your father now!" Li Chengfeng explained.

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

About a stick of incense, Wei Zheng, Du Ruhui and other members of the Wu family came to the door of the Warrior's room.

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

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

Du Ruhui and Wei Zheng nodded without much, and walked to the pavilion next to the yard and waited quietly.

The relatives who were tempted by the sages heard that the warriors still had hope, and then remembered what they had done before, they hurriedly left the door of the room.

The expressions of uncle Wu Xu and his relatives behind them were very ugly. They hid among the Wu family's relatives and quietly retreated.

...

It took two hours before Li Chengfeng walked out of the room.

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

Li Chengfeng nodded: "Uncle's condition has been relieved a little. I used my internal energy to help him sort out the meridians, and now I've woken up!"

"By the way, where is your uncle Yang and that uncle named Wu Mi?" Li Chengfeng said with a look around.

Hearing Wu Xu's hanging heart was relieved.

"What are you looking for them at this time? They seemed to have come here 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 this sentence, Li Chengfeng showed an intriguing smile on his face.

Just now, when the warrior was briefly awake, he told Li Chengfeng a loud news.

The last time I went back to my hometown, the warriors had discovered that the two of them were relying on their reputation to oppress the local area and wanted to break up with them.

Unexpectedly, after coming back, I was already suffering from a cold and lying in bed all day long, and my condition quickly worsened and fell into bed.

When he was in a coma, he heard Yang Ge and Wu Mi conspiring to add other things to the medicine he was drinking, which made his condition worse.

This is why the samurai who was in his prime became terminally ill so quickly.

After telling Wu Xu about the causes and consequences, Wu Xu was completely stunned.

She originally thought that her uncle and his uncle were just greedy for money, but she didn't expect that the two of them were so bold!

Li Chengfeng didn't say much, and rushed towards the place where Wu Mi and Yang lived without saying much.

Before Li Chengfeng could reach the side courtyard where the two lived, he ran into them head-on on the way to the gate.

Wu Mi and Yang Ge were carrying two big bags on their bodies, and they were wearing all kinds of expensive jewelry and expensive silk.

When they saw Li Chengfeng and Wu Xu appear in front of them, they were obviously in panic.

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

"Yes! This is just a grudge between us and the Warriors. Why do you need to interfere?" Yang only agreed from the side.

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

"But some people involved in murdering officials of the court, and according to the laws of the Tang Dynasty, they should be killed." Li Chengfeng said lightly

"You can eat and eat, but you can't talk nonsense. Don't stop us. We have important things now!"

After Wu Mi said that, she and Yang Ge were going to forcibly break forward.

But since Li Chengfeng intervened in this matter, how could the two of them leave so easily!

The internal force flowed in his hand. Clouds seemed to flutter between his palms, and Li Chengfeng took action to stop the two of them.

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

Before the two of them could defend themselves, Li Chengfeng had already knocked them over to the ground, and the bag on their bodies fell to the ground.

All kinds of gold, silver and jewelry in the bag were scattered all over the ground, and a piece of paper floated under Wu Xu's feet.

Wu Xu picked up the paper and looked at it and his face completely sank.

This piece of paper was just bought by his father in the suburbs of the city, and it has been kept on his father. How did the two get it?

At this moment, Wu Xu's last hope for the two relatives in front of him was exhausted, leaving only coldness.
Chapter completed!