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Chapter 275 The mistress of the Hou Mansion vs. the young prince 18

Sometimes Fang Ping really wanted to hit the old lady to death with a stick!

But the old marquis missed his old love and said that a bad wife would not go to court. Even if the old lady repeatedly made people laugh in the capital and killed the heirs of the old marquis in the back house, the old marquis had no intention of divorcing his wife.

The old Marquis fought for his military exploits and title, but in the end he had no successors, leaving only Liang Wanzhou who could not stand up.

Fang Ping still remembers the beauty from the Western Regions who was rewarded by the late emperor. She seemed to be the princess of a small country in the Western Regions. At that time, the Western Regions were in chaos and fighting was going on. Small countries were perishing every day. The old Marquis helped that small country take revenge. The beauty followed the Marquis wholeheartedly.

It's a pity that the beauty was so miserable that she only left such an heir.

Fang Ping had almost forgotten about Liang Er. What use could a fool do? All his thoughts were spent on Liang Wanzhou, but it was a pity that Liang Wanzhou was still not a talented person.

When he suddenly saw Liang Er today, he suddenly realized that the old Marquis had a son! And it doesn't look so silly anymore.

Fang Ping was particularly excited. He strode forward, picked up Liang Er's arm, and said with a big smile, "Come on, do a couple of moves with me."

Like a dexterous monkey, Liang Er turned over and ran away, escaping from Fang Ping's hands easily.

He climbed up the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the yard, stared at Fang Ping condescendingly, and said with an unkind expression:

"Who are you? Are you with this old woman? Believe it or not, I will kill you too?"

Fang Ping thought of the old Marquis when he was young. At that time, they were all small soldiers. The old Marquis was also so nimble and dexterous. He was also a scout. He was always the first to notice when the enemy was coming and reported the news faster than anyone else.

Fang Ping seemed to be coaxing a child and said with a smile: "She and I are not on the same team. Your father and I are on the same team. Do you remember your father?"

The old Marquis was away fighting all year round. Liang Er didn't have much impression of his biological father. He only remembered that he was very tall and looked a bit fierce. But every time his biological father came back, he could live a comfortable life for a period of time.

"He is already dead. He didn't have time to care about me when he was alive. What on earth do you want to do?"

Fang Ping grabbed Liang Er's ankle and pulled him off the tree, "Children, don't always talk about life and death. You have inherited the old Marquis's bravery, but The purpose of practicing martial arts is to protect your family and country, not for your own selfish desires."

Liang Er rolled on the spot and stared at Fang Ping warily. There was an animal-like vigilance in him. When Fang Ping rushed over, he rushed over first and pressed Fang Ping under him.

"I understand, you want to fight me, right?"

Liang Er glanced at Ji Yunhuan in the corridor and asked obediently: "Sister, can this be killed?"

Ji Yunhuan held his head and said: "No! This is the capital city. There are laws above and officials below. You can't kill people casually! Don't ask questions like this again, you will be arrested. And Uncle Fang is a good person, so he can't kill anyone." !”

Liang Er said "Oh". He felt that he was very smart and couldn't kill people casually, so he would just kill people quietly.

That old and bad woman killed so many people, but no one ever saw her arrested.

But Ji Yunhuan was definitely right, so he wouldn't kill Uncle Fang.

After all, Uncle Fang had practiced and had rich experience. He was just stunned for a moment before he hit Liang Er in the stomach and escaped easily.

An old man and a young man were fighting each other in the yard. Sand and rocks were flying, and a large number of flowers and trees fell. Two lanterns in the yard were swept away. Fortunately, the moonlight above his head was getting brighter, and Ji Yunhuan could see clearly what was going on in the yard.

Liang Er was very strong and fought purely on instinct, gradually falling behind.

Fang Ping became more and more shocked the more he fought. He found that Liang Er was learning his moves quickly, and every punch and kick he attacked became more powerful and methodical.

So Fang Ping played more seriously. He wanted to know where Liang Er's limit was.

Liang Er was kicked away and hit the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. He spat out a mouthful of blood with a loud sound. He wiped the corners of his mouth nonchalantly. His eyes were astonishingly bright. The blood all over his body was boiling. He was ignited endlessly. fighting spirit.

"Come again! I don't believe I can't beat you!"

The two of them were fighting each other again. Ji Minghuan was frightened and couldn't help but remind him loudly:

"Uncle Fang, please be merciful. He is the heir of the old Marquis after all. Don't hurt him."

Fang Pingyuan originally just wanted to fight, but Liang Er was like a firecracker, hitting the target at the drop of a hat and not knowing how to restrain himself. Even he was led to lose his sense of proportion.

"Okay! That's it!"

Fang Ping used a clever force to swing Liang Er away, but Liang Er still held on to him and refused to let go, tearing off half of his sleeves and leaving deep scratches on his arms.

Liang Er fell to the ground, then rushed over and kicked Fang Ping without mercy. He held his head high and said arrogantly:

"Hmph! I hit you a little more, and I win!"

Fang Ping: "..." What an unlucky kid!

Ji Yunhuan couldn't help laughing.

Although Liang Er still has the mentality of a child, he speaks clearly and thinks normally. What's more rare is that he is born with supernatural powers and is quite talented in martial arts. It is really an unexpected surprise.

She only has one Qizhi Pill, and many places on that magical panel are gray and cannot be moved. The only ones she can use are those colorful props.

The little princess is less than fourteen years old, while Liang Er is already nearly twenty. The exact age is unclear. He doesn't even have a name, and no one remembers his birth date.

That's why she gave the elixir to the little princess. Now that Liang Er has recovered his consciousness, she is also very happy.

As soon as the old lady ran to the door of the main room, before she could hide in, she was pulled out by Liang Er.

Liang Er dragged the old lady back and felt that her noise was really annoying, so he grabbed the soil from the flower bed and stuffed it into the old lady's mouth.

"It's a pity that there is no horse manure here, so I have to make do with it, so as not to smoke my sister."

The servants in the yard had already disappeared when the two of them were fighting. Liang Er was a madman. They were afraid of the old lady, but they didn't want to be beaten to death by Liang Er.

The old lady's screams were not answered every day, and her screams were blocked in her throat. She rolled her eyes in pain.

Uncle Fang felt that Liang Er was making too much trouble, so he advised: "He is your aunt after all. If you really kill her, this matter will not end well, so that's enough. You are still injured. Let the doctor take a look quickly."

Liang Er hung the old lady upside down from the tree and pushed the water tank with water lilies in the corner of the courtyard over. He used too much force and two more streams of blood flowed from his nose.

Liang Erman wiped it nonchalantly and said plausibly: "I'm fine! If I don't kill her, how will she bully me and the maids around my sister? I want her to have a taste of this."

"Grrrrrr..." The old lady was pushed into the water, her legs were tied and hung on the tree, her hands were tied behind her back, and she shook her head crazily. Occasionally she came up to take a breath and coughed violently. The sound soon fell down again, unable to hold on any longer.

Liang Er clapped his hands vigorously beside him and laughed: "It's fun! It's so fun!"

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