Inside the Immortals 'Hall.
The commotion outside.
It had already reached the lobby.
Originally, Zhu Houzhao thought that Marquis Qingyun would barge into Immortals Gathering Hall after he arrived.
However, who would have thought that the other party would not enter the lobby and would start shouting outside the door.
And the person he was yelling at was actually Zhang Lun?
Zhu Houzhao was stunned when he heard this.
He turned to look at Zhang Lun and realized that he was also dumbfounded.
From the looks of it, he didn't seem to understand.
Why did Marquis Qing Yun come for him?
Just as they were thinking about the reason.
Zhou Ying, who was lying on the ground, also heard the familiar voice outside.
Knowing that his father had arrived, he could no longer suppress the grievance in his heart. A heart-wrenching wail immediately resounded in the hall,
"Father! Father! I'm Ying Er!
Come in and save your son! His son was going to die in the hands of these thieves!”
Zhou Ying wailed in the direction of the door. She could no longer hold back her tears.
Not only were her tears and snot flowing, she even crawled out of the door with her hands on the ground.
Everyone in the Immortals 'Gathering Hall could not bear to see such a miserable appearance.
No one had expected that the infamous Eldest Young Master of Marquis Qingyun's family would be in such a miserable state.
……
Outside the door, Marquis Qingyun Zhou Shou's expression became even gloomier when he heard the wails in the Immortals 'Hall. He raised his hand and waved, and a group of black-robed subordinates behind him rushed into the Immortals' Hall with sticks in their hands.
Marquis Qing Yun Zhou Shou's face was gloomy as he strode forward.
As soon as he entered the Immortals 'Hall, Zhou Shou saw Zhou Ying crawling on the ground.
Seeing his son's miserable appearance, Zhou Shou's heart could not help but clench. Not only did tears flash in his eyes, but he also cried out involuntarily,
"Ying Er!"
To be honest, seeing his son being bullied like this, even Zhou Shou was already prepared before he came.
However, when he saw his son in such a miserable state, Zhou Shou's anger could not help but surge.
As his heart ached for his son, his hatred for Zhang Lun also began to grow stronger.
……
Zhou Ying, who was crawling on the ground, looked at her father who was standing in front of her.
As tears flowed down his face, the humiliation from before was like a sharp knife stabbing deeply into his chest.
Zhou Ying, who was feeling more and more aggrieved, looked at her father in front of her with a deranged expression.
As he turned around to look for the figure behind him, he roared fiercely,
"Father! It's that thief. Capture him and bring him back to our son!
His son wanted to skin him alive and eat his flesh!
His son wanted him to suffer a fate worse than death! Otherwise, it would be difficult to vent the hatred in my heart!"
Zhou Ying shouted coldly.
When the guests who were hiding at the side saw Zhou Ying's crazy appearance, they could not help but shiver in fear.
He looked at Zhu Houzhao with pity.
However, this look of pity only lasted for a moment.
When everyone turned around and saw Zhu Houzhao, who was still calm and did not seem to be flustered or afraid at all.
Everyone's expression suddenly became strange, and they thought to themselves,
'This kid doesn't know that the person in front of him is Marquis Qing Yun, right?'
Just as everyone was filled with doubts.
Marquis Qing Yun's shout caused the atmosphere to become even more unpredictable.
"Men! Arrest Zhang Lun, this brat!
Whoever dares to stop me will be killed without mercy!"
The crowd that was staring at Zhu Houzhao was dumbfounded when they heard Marquis Qingyun's words.
No one understood what this matter had to do with Zhang Lun.
Everyone was puzzled.
Young Master Zhou Ying, who was sprawled on the ground, was also at a loss.
His confused eyes seemed to be asking questions.
Why did his father go straight for Zhang Lun after entering? Shouldn't he deal with the youth who hurt him first?
However, this thought only lasted for a moment.
Whether it was the youth, Zhang Lun, or that fair-skinned and tender fellow, none of them could leave this place today.
As for the order, what did it matter?
On the other side.
After Marquis Qing Yun shouted this sentence, he also raised his head and looked around.
When he saw Zhang Lun, he sneered.
So what if he's the eldest grandson of the British duke? He's done this to my son today.
Who cares who you are!
Even if the heavens came, it would be useless!
Zhou Shou, who had finally found Zhang Lun, had a cold expression on his face.
Just as he waved his hand and ordered the group of thugs to gather around Zhang Lun.
Zhou Shou suddenly realized that there was a familiar figure in the hall.
He felt that this figure was extremely familiar, so he focused his gaze on the person beside Zhang Lun.
Eh?
Hiss!
Wasn't that…
Zhou Shou saw Zhu Houzhao sitting at the side, and his pupils dilated.
He was shocked and did not understand why the Crown Prince would appear here at this moment.
Soon, Zhou Shou realized that this matter was probably not what he had thought.
A few breaths later.
Zhou Shou, who suddenly came back to his senses, lowered his head and looked at Zhou Ying on the ground. After swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, he asked softly,
"Ying Er, tell me, the one who made you like this was Zhang Lun, right?”
Hearing his father's question, Zhou Ying gritted his teeth and said sternly,
"Yes! It's them, especially the young man beside Zhang Lun. Father, don't let him off. He was the one who broke his son's leg!”
When Zhou Shou heard this, his head exploded, and his body swayed. If he hadn't grabbed the subordinate beside him, he would have fallen to the ground.
His face instantly turned pale. Looking at his subordinates who were about to attack, he was terrified and quickly shouted,
"Wait! All of you, stop!"
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