In the past ten years, Zheng Xueying has never seen Mr. Yun lose her composure. Her handsome face is full of anger, and her cold eyes are filled with chilling blood and murderous aura. She is not like the stern and arrogant banished immortal in the past. She is clearly a violent person who is ignorant but has the posture of a celestial being.

At this moment, he held his head with his hands and leaned on the edge of the table in pain, looking handsome and ferocious, extremely terrifying.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

With an unsteady step, he knocked over the teacup and purple clay teapot on the table, and the hot tea splashed all over him.

Away from it.

Through the pearl curtain, Zheng Xueying saw it and was worried about exclaiming.

Yes, Zheng Xueying was greedy for vanity. In order to be the head mistress of the Lianghou Mansion, she did not hesitate to have a skin-loving relationship with him with despicable means and forced him to take responsibility. But all of this was because she loved him. Looking at Jiangnan, some of the nobles of aristocratic families fell under her pomegranate skirt and begged her to marry. Although the power and status of those nobles of aristocratic families were not as powerful as him, they were all devoted to her. Unlike him, they would never take her heart. If she hadn't loved him too much, she wouldn't have done herself like this, let go of the self-esteem of the No. 1 beauty in Jiangnan and have no match for him.

From afar, why can't you treat me like Su Jinxin's lowly business daughter!

Zheng Xueying covered her chest and stood up with difficulty. She wanted to break into the pearl curtain to question Mr. Yun again, but when she saw Mr. Yun's red eyes, she was scared. At this time, she had no need to anger Mr. Yun again. Love is no longer important. If she loses her life, what else can she talk about love or love.

Bang……

Several more rosewood chairs fell to the ground.

Mr. Yun is very skilled in martial arts. When he attacked his old illness, he lost control. When he flipped his sleeves casually, there was a loud noise. The painting hanging on the wall also flew around the room.

ah!

With a roar, Mr. Yun's palm power came out, and the bead curtains swayed violently. The bead curtains made of fine beads fell to the ground with a bang, and even broke a thin crack on the ground.

Zheng Xueying became more and more frightened as she saw it. The sick Marquis of Liang will inevitably refuse to recognize her relatives, and saving her life is important.

"I...I'll go and invite the doctor." After saying that, regardless of Young Master Yun's life or death, Zheng Xueying lifted up her skirt and fled out of Young Master Yun's house in panic.

But Mr. Yun was very skilled in martial arts, and a figure flashed by and stood in front of Zheng Xueying.

"Mr. Marquis, I know my mistake, I know my mistake." Outside the door, Zheng Xueying's hair was messy, she thrust, knelt down and kowtowed constantly, "Mr. Marquis, I know my mistake, I know my mistake, I don't dare to do it again!"

Mr. Yun was waving his white robe, but his expression was no longer right. He was a little confused, a little painful, and even a little crazy. He seemed to be in pain and lost his mind, and also in pain that he forgot everyone, and even himself.

He pinched Zheng Xueying's neck with one hand, and then Young Master Yun threw her to the ground again. After this fall, the bones broke. Zheng Xueying fainted before she could cry.

"Hurry, stop the Marquis!" Yun Xi, who was guarding the door, changed his face and hurriedly shouted, "Don't let the Marquis hurt yourself." The implication was obvious. The Marquis could hurt anyone in the mansion or even kill them, but he could not let the Marquis get hurt.

"Yes." Yun Yi and Yun Er and other guards chased after him one after another.

In the main hall in the front yard, Mr. Yun and Mr. Yun were drinking tea leisurely, secretly proud that if Zheng Xueying became pregnant with Marquis Liang's descendants again, then the Liang family in Bianjing would have a descendant. He would not have thought that because Zheng Xueying revealed the truth about Lin'an Academy that night, Marquis Liang could not stand the blow and his old illness worsened.

"Three Young Masters, Three Young Masters..."

"Help!"

"Sister the third son!"

"Stop the Marquis!"

...

Suddenly, in the courtyard of Yun Mansion, various sounds intertwined, and a mess was in chaos.

"Old man, it's not good, the third young master is crazy..."

A servant ran to Mr. Yun in shock and reported, but was scolded by Mr. Yun, "What are you talking nonsense?"

"Old Master, Master, go and have a look. The third young master... he is really crazy." It's so scary. The third young master seemed to be infected and killed when he sees someone. The servant was so scared that his whole body trembled. "I don't dare to talk nonsense. Now no one dares to get close to the third young master."

"Where is Bai Qian, that magic doctor Bai, go and invite him." The layout was completely disrupted. Mr. Yun did not have any leisure and elegance now. He immediately called Mr. Yun to go and see what happened.

"I saw that Doctor Bai just left the mansion." Doctor Bai has always been elusive. Unless he appears himself, it will be difficult to find him. The servant was so scared that he almost cried. What should I do? I can't find Doctor Bai, so the third young master would kill everyone in the mansion?

"Dad, we don't know martial arts, so let's hide first." Mr. Yun was afraid of death. When he thought of Mr. Yun's profound martial arts, he was so scared that he shivered and refused to move one step. He almost said that he would close the door of the main hall and not let Mr. Yun break in.

"The useless thing is far away from you who have watched you grow up over the years. After calling you dad for so many years, will he kill you?" Seeing Mr. Yun like this, he scolded him and said, "Dad gives you two ways, one will go out with your dad..."

Before Mr. Yun finished speaking, Mr. Yun couldn't wait to ask, "Where is the other one, dad?"

"The other one is," Old Master Yun snorted, "Dad will kill you now."

Mr. Yun has always been afraid of Mr. Yun. Mr. Yun always speaks one thing, and he is more cruel than anyone else. Mr. Yun was so scared that his face turned pale, "What Dad said is, Yuanzhi is my son, he will not kill me." But he said in his heart, you called him Mr. Liang, but still wanted to treat him as the descendants of the Yun family. This is simply a fool. The Marquis is the Marquis, so he would not be willing to be the son of a small aristocratic family, and obediently listen to your mercy.

"Dad, wait for me." Old Master Yun walked very fast with a hunched body, leaving Mr. Yun far behind.

Among the flowers, Mr. Yun was wearing a white dress, which was particularly eye-catching among the beautiful flowers, but also looked at the bleak and sadness.

When Mr. Yun rushed over, he saw him at a glance and said anxiously, "Yuanzhi, what's wrong with you?"

"Old master, Yuanzhi doesn't like that Zheng Xueying. You have to force him to take that Zheng Xueying as your concubine. Now, you're going to be so alive that you're driven crazy by you." Mrs. Yun hid behind the maid and servant, complaining, "If my daughter-in-law told me, if Yuanzhi had married Ying'er, wouldn't it be fine?" Mrs. Yun didn't like this son at first and would curry favor with him, but because he was the future young master of the Yun family. After all, she only gave birth to three daughters, so she naturally had to rely on him in the future.

"Yuanzhi liked that girl Liang Ying." Old Master Yun snorted, his face darkened. What went wrong? Logically speaking, I had tried the medicine before, so it should be fine. Why did it not work when it hit Yuanzhi's body?

"That's better than that shameless little bitch Zheng Xueying." Mrs. Yun replied softly, and shrank her head in fear.
Chapter completed!