God Emperor of Sword Domain

Chapter 430 The eldest daughter of the Yu family
Yu Shengjun is not only the young master of the top ten martial arts families in the imperial capital, but also the brother-in-law of the Prince of Zhou.

He yelled angrily: "You want me to apologize? Are you worthy? I'll scold you, what can you do to me?"

Although he had the guts to yell, he didn't dare to get close to Ye Xuan. Instead, he kept backing away behind Yu Wanteng, and the more he cursed, the harder it sounded.

Ye Xuan's eyes turned cold, and his figure suddenly moved, pulling out an afterimage, and pounced on Yu Shengjun.

Seeing this, Yu Shengjun's eyes widened in fright, and he immediately burst out his true energy shield, and at the same time shouted: "Father!"

"Zhuzi is rampant!" Yu Wanteng shouted, and clawed at Ye Xuan with his fingers, trying to stop Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan stepped on the False God and walked past Yu Wanteng like a phantom, raised his right hand, and slapped it out with a backhand.

Bang!
With a slap, Yu Shengjun's protective essence exploded, and there was a loud bang.

Ye Xuan exploded his body-protecting essence, slapped his face fiercely with the back of his hand, and sent him flying.

"Ah!" Yu Shengjun screamed, and flew out in a whirl, hitting the ground heavily, rolling for more than ten laps before stopping.

He fell to the ground and screamed, "poof" spit out a mouthful of blood foam, in which more than a dozen teeth fell all over the floor.

The right side of his cheek swelled half a foot in no time, making him look miserable.

"Ye, you are looking for death!" Seeing his son being beaten, Yu Wanteng roared angrily, and raised his hand to slap Ye Xuan on the back.

As soon as he raised his hand, it was pinched from behind.

"Patriarch Yu, before making a move, weigh your own strength one last time, so as not to make mistakes!"

Although Yu Wanteng was angry, he knew very well in his heart what kind of existence the current God of the Great Zhou Dynasty would be. He gritted his teeth resentfully, withdrew his hand to help Yu Shengjun, and walked away quickly.

After the Yu family left, Qin Tai'a looked at Ye Xuan quietly for a long time, and finally left without saying anything, with his hands behind his back.

……

On a moonlit night, the Yu family's mansion.

Yu Shenghong was seriously injured, causing the entire Yu family to panic.

In the hall of Yu Mansion, a large group of doctors tried their best to treat Yu Shenghong.

"We must find a way to cure the young master, and we must keep our cultivation, or you will all be buried with us!" Yu Wanteng roared angrily.

"Ah... ah..." Yu Shengjun lay on the couch, clutching his swollen right cheek, and moaned in pain, "My face, my face, you bastards, stop the pain!"

Yu Shengjun's injury was not serious. After a dose of numbness disappeared, the pain eased. After taking two pills, the swelling on his face would disappear within half a month at most, but his right half of the tooth was completely gone. .

A doctor was applying medicine to his face with a little more force.

Yu Shengjun was in pain, kicked the doctor away angrily, and cursed: "Trash! If I can't see my face in the future, I will wring your heads off!"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got, he stood up and shouted angrily: "I want that trash named Ye to die, I want him to die!"

As he said that, he wanted to go out. As soon as he reached the entrance of the hall, he met a person head-on.

Surrounded by four maids, a woman in palace attire walked into the hall, and asked in a cold voice, "Who do you want to die?"

When Yu Shengjun saw this woman in palace attire, he immediately said, "Sister, look at my face being beaten, I'm going to kill that Ye."

This extraordinary lady in palace attire is none other than Crown Princess Yu Miaoyin, the eldest daughter of the Yu family.

"Shut up! Stay with me, if you mess around, I'll break your legs!" Yu Miaoyin reprimanded, and crossed Yu Shengjun to the bed to check on Yu Shenghong's situation.

"How is your brother injured?"

Yu Wanteng took a deep breath and said, "Seriously injured, he is being treated. I don't know if he can keep his cultivation."

Yu Miaoyin turned around and waved, and asked the maid to bring up a top-notch elixir, saying, "This top-notch Buxin Pill should be able to preserve your cultivation."

The maid came forward with a superb Buxin Pill and fed it to Yu Shenghong.

The effect of the Peerless Buxin Pill was superb, and soon stabilized Yu Shenghong's injury.

After checking the injury, a doctor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and congratulated him: "As expected of a top-notch elixir, the Eldest Young Master's injury has stabilized. If you take good care of it, you will definitely be able to maintain your cultivation."

Hearing that the injury was stable, everyone in the Yu family was relieved.

Only now did Yu Wanteng have time to think about other things, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he snorted, "That kid surnamed Ye is so deceptive that he even injured Sheng Hong and Sheng Jun!"

Yu Shengjun hurriedly stepped forward, gritted his teeth and said, "Father, I'll go find someone immediately and get rid of that kid named Ye!"

"Shut up!" Yu Miaoyin shouted to stop Yu Shengjun.

Yu Wanteng clenched his fists and said in a hateful voice, "I will not take revenge for this revenge..."

"Father!" Yu Miaoyin interrupted Yu Wanteng, and said in a deep voice, "Why are you so confused?"

"Confused? Could it be that I, the son of the Yu family, was beaten for nothing like this? You are the crown princess, and my Yu family is also a relative of the emperor. How can I swallow this humiliation in the imperial capital!" Yu Wanteng said angrily. .

Yu Miaoyin took a deep breath and said, "Father, when Tianyi sits on that throne, you can get everything you want. But before that, be quiet. It would be unwise to offend the God General's Mansion at this time!"

Yu Shengjun immediately said angrily: "Sister, my brother-in-law is the crown prince. Are we still afraid of him? What's more, that kid is just a cousin of the Shenjiangfu. Even if he is killed, the Shenjiangfu can't do anything to us." .”

Yu Miaoyin looked at the father and son, eyes full of disappointment, and said: "Father, those who achieve great things should be able to bend and stretch. How much humiliation can be endured now, how much power can be mastered in the future. Such a simple truth, you still need your daughter to teach you Is it?"

Yu Wanteng is not dull, but as the patriarch of the top ten martial arts families in the imperial capital, he has long been accustomed to the superior position, and now he is suppressed by others, so he can't adapt for a while.

He is very aware of Jun Tianyi's current situation, his own talent in martial arts is not good, and there are four princes Jun Tianwen watching over him, the position of prince is not stable.

Yu Miaoyin said angrily: "Tianyi is in a difficult situation. I thought that the Yu family should be able to give some help as in-laws. I didn't expect you..."

"Girl, don't be angry. Dad will do what you say." Yu Wanteng gradually calmed down.

Yu Miaoyin continued: "Back in Longxiang City, Tianyi and Ye Xuan already had a good friendship, if it wasn't for..."

When she said this, she glanced at Yu Shengjun, as if looking at a puddle of mud that couldn't support the wall: "If Sheng Jun didn't get into trouble for that little money, the Divine General's Mansion might already be Tianyi's right-hand man at this moment."

The matter of Longxiang City was brought up again, and Yu Shengjun remembered what he was blamed for: "Why don't we let the price of medicinal materials rise a bit, and those untouchables who have no money to buy medicine will die as soon as they die, what's the big deal. Just because Such a small matter hit me thirty times!"

"To shut up!"

Yu Miaoyin didn't want to look at her younger brother again, and said in a deep voice, "Father, from today onwards, it's time for Sheng Jun to study and practice martial arts at home."

Although these words were about studying and practicing martial arts, the real meaning was to take care of Yu Shengjun so as not to cause trouble again.

(End of this chapter)