shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 801 He is innocent, I know this
Chu Ping, who was standing not far away, and the rest of the Shura envoys just watched this scene with folded hands.

After all, regarding Master Hou's affairs, as long as Feng Fuce doesn't give them a look, they will never meddle in their own business.

But now, Duke Pingguo's eldest son dared to scold Lord Hou.

They will never bear it!

Chu Ping immediately took the lead and stood up and scolded: "Presumptuous, why did you talk to Lord Hou?"

An Shiyu was tall, but had a bookish face.

At this time, I also became angry: "I just said that, not only do I want to scold him, but I also want to say, Wan Zonghou, you must have killed my brother!"

"Let me tell you, the way of heaven is reincarnation, and there are countless souls in your hands, just wait for God to take you in!"

Chu Ping's eyes turned red with anger, and he drew out his sword directly: "Say it again!"

Feng Fuce suddenly raised his hand and stopped Chu Ping.

The young man pursed his thin lips, revealing a mocking smile.

He looked down at Ping Guogong: "What reason do you think I have to kill your son?"

"If I really want his life, the sword has no eyes in the martial arts arena. With his three-legged cat kung fu, I can kill him on the field."

"Since that's the case, why should I bother with it? It's really like someone who is too stupid to do it."

The eldest son of Lord Pingguo gritted his teeth and said, "You are all sophistry!"

Chu Ping scolded angrily: "If you don't explain it, you say you are guilty, but if you explain it, you say it is sophistry. You just want to point at our Lord Hou and scold us! You are a big man, your heart is smaller than the eye of a needle!"

An Shiyu was anxious: "When will it be your turn to intervene!"

Feng Fuce and Duke Ping were not angry yet, but they were about to fight.

At this moment, a majestic reprimand came from above the white jade steps——

"Enough! It's unbecoming to be noisy at the door of the imperial study!"

Feng Fuce had no expression on his face, and the rest of the people quickly restrained themselves and stood up.

Bai Xilie followed the palace servants and walked down the steps.

He looked at Duke Ping, shook his head and sighed, and frowned coldly: "Mr. Ping, you shouldn't have done this."

Duke Ping choked with sobs: "I just want to know if this matter has anything to do with Wan Zonghou! That day, someone saw Wan Zonghou go to the backyard of the martial arts arena first."

"Since he's gone, why don't you dare say what he's going to do?"

Hearing this, Bai Xilie sighed even more.

He said earnestly and earnestly: "Wan Zonghou didn't say anything, but I really asked him to keep it a secret in order to save your family's face."

Both Duke Ping and his son were taken aback: "What?"

Bai Xilie raised his hand: "Get up first, and I will tell you later."

Duke Ping stood up quickly.

With his hands behind his back, Bai Xilie said sternly: "I have a very close friendship with you, and I have never said anything bad."

"But there is one thing that I can't vomit today, Lord Ping, you are kind to others, but you really can't discipline your son well."

"At the beginning when your little brother invited Wan Zonghou to compete in martial arts, he poured cartilage powder into Wan Zonghou's tea. Since he decided to compete, why did he use such a despicable method?"

Duke Ping also heard about this incident, but at that time Wan Zonghou had no traditional Chinese medicine, and the emperor did not pursue it.

He bowed his head ashamedly: "It's because I disciplined him improperly, but what does this have to do with Wan Zonghou going to the backyard?"

Bai Xilie snorted coldly: "He drank the problematic tea, so naturally he felt a little unwell, so he went to the backyard to rest."

Duke Ping was dumb for a moment, his face was gloomy.

Seeing his appearance, Bai Xilie sighed softly and said, "I have already asked Wan Zonghou about your question."

(End of this chapter)