I'm not a genius in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 175 Where is Your Young Master?

Chapter 170 Two

"The injury in her body has really healed!"

A thought flashed in the old man's mind, and he glanced again, staring at the girl Yang Cai'er, who was holding her fist and ready to beat someone at any time, her eyelids twitched, she resolutely gave up her plan to try the other party's skills, and arched her face with a smile on her face. hand over.

"This old man has seen Prince Wang and this girl."

"Who are you?"

Wang Zi'an grabbed Yang Cai'er who was eager to try, and looked at the old man in front of him without moving.His six senses are sharper than before. When he was outside, he heard the conversation between the old man and Lu Yan. The child is a threat and wants to see himself.However, if he can use this kind of method, I am afraid it will not be a good idea, and he is secretly vigilant in his heart.

"This old man is nothing more than a corrupt old servant, and his humble name is not worth mentioning. This time, I came here at the order of my son, just to make a deal with General Lu, and let him release the prince and—this girl..."

"You asked him to let the two of us go? What are you doing? Looking at your secretive and sneaky appearance, you can tell that you are not a good person—"

Yang Cai'er snorted coldly in disdain, the old man couldn't help being very embarrassed, laughed a few times, and cupped his hands at Wang Zi'an.

"My son is very interested in the two—"

"We're not interested in him at all!"

Yang Cai'er snorted coldly, stepped forward and mentioned Lu Yan who had fallen into a coma, got up and wanted to leave, Wang Shi, who had been frightened by her and held the child in her arms, did not dare to stop her, for fear that the girl would make a wrong look at them Mother and son shot.Looking at the old man who was choked by Yang Cai'er, Wang Zi'an smiled and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute, son, let's take a look at this—"

Seeing that Wang Zi'an was really about to leave, the old man suddenly pulled the half-dead child out of Wang's arms, and threw him towards Wang Zi'an with shaking hands. With a flick of his wrist, he gently picked up the child.

As soon as the child was in his hands, Wang Zi'an couldn't help but feel a twitch in his heart, and a serious look appeared on his face.He rolled the child's eyelids, touched the child's meridians, finally changed his expression, and handed the child to Yang Cai'er who was beside him.Yang Cai'er looked at the child in her hand, and then at Lu Yan who was carrying it. She felt that it was very inconvenient, so she let go of her hand, and then Lu Yan was thrown back to the ground. This time, she hit the broken arm just now. There was a scream, and the fellow woke up from the pain again.But this guy was also very stubborn, although his face was sallow from the pain and his forehead was sweating, he gritted his teeth, struggled to get up, and looked at Yang Cai'er.

"Children are innocent, don't hurt my children—"

Yang Cai'er gave him an unfriendly look, but the child gave him the stuff.Only then did Lu Yan heave a sigh of relief. He glanced at Yang Cai'er and Wang Zi'an with complicated eyes, wrapped his son in one arm, and handed it to his frightened wife.

"The remnants of the Yin family?"

Wang Zi'an didn't even glance at him, he just took a step forward and stood in front of Yang Cai'er.A pair of ancient well-free eyes seemed to be raging, with murderous intent boiling. In his past and present lives, he had never wanted to kill a person so much.He will never forget the fire that night, nor the sniping on the bank of the Baihe River that night.How many familiar faces, how many young people who came with him to relieve the disaster, were buried in that dark night, with no bones left!
He clearly remembered that many of them were students from Chang'an County School and Guozijian. They were young and full of ambition. Because of a word of his advice, they followed him to the disaster area without hesitation. The dangerous environment did not hurt their lives, but because of that ruthless fire, that cruel interception...

"My son wants to invite him to have a talk with this girl—"

It seemed that Wang Zi'an had expected such a reaction long ago. The old man on the opposite side smiled and ignored Wang Zi'an's question. He just turned around, picked up his small medicine box, and waited for Wang Zi'an's reply.However, before he had time to wait for Wang Zi'an's reply, he received an extremely beautiful fist, white and delicate, with charming lines...

"you--"

When Yang Cai'er heard that the old guy in front of her was a remnant of the Yin family, her mentality exploded immediately, she stuffed the child into Wang Zi'an's arms, and punched him out.The old man on the opposite side didn't expect that the girl didn't play the cards according to the routine at all. In a hurry, before turning around in time, he could only reluctantly raise his left arm and slap it outward.

bang——

He felt as if he had bumped into an old cow all of a sudden, his body flew out uncontrollably, and stuck tightly to the wall.Fortunately, his skills are much better than Lu Yan's. At the moment when he was in close contact with the wall, his body arched, and he lost some momentum, but even so, this punch was enough for him to bear. With a muffled grunt, the corner of his mouth was Saw blood.

Yang Cai'er was about to go, but was dragged back by Wang Zi'an.Her willow eyebrows stood on end, and she turned her head to stare at Wang Zi'an, but seeing Wang Zi'an's face was as cold as ice, she immediately lost her anger and obediently retreated behind Wang Zi'an.

"Where is your son?"

Wang Zi'an's voice was cold, without a trace of emotion.However, the old man couldn't help but feel a shudder in his heart, the murderous aura rushing towards his face, as if stagnant, gave him a sense of oppression like suffocation.This feeling made him involuntarily think of the current Patriarch, his complexion changed, holding the arm that was broken by Yang Cai'er's punch, finally let go of the sense of superiority that was under his control just now, and replied honestly.

"My son has already arranged a carriage outside..."

"lead the way!"

Wang Zi'an's voice was like the cold north wind, making him feel a little cold for no reason.He didn't dare to say much, and got up to leave, but unexpectedly, Lu Yan behind him blocked his way with a sway.

"Leave the medicine, or I will kill you all!"

Wang Zi'an glanced at him in surprise, and then gave the old man an order.

"Leave the medicine—"

The old man looked at Wang Zi'an, turned around obediently, opened the medicine box with one arm, took out a pill, and threw it to Lu Yan.

"Dissolve half a bowl of water and drink it immediately. After dawn, prick Tanzhong and Baihui acupoints with golden needles, and the remaining cold will be relieved—"

What was originally planned to be given, there is no need to cause unnecessary trouble because of this.

Seeing that the three plague gods in front of him were about to leave, Lu Yan couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and he thought to himself.

"These reckless gangsters dare to insult my Lu family. They are really stupid. They really think that I, Lu Yan, are vegetarians! My two thousand soldiers will teach you how to behave!"

However, he hadn't finished feeling ruthless here, when he heard a voice that made him feel a little desperate.

"Lu Yan, come with me."

(End of this chapter)