Three-year-old little dragon cub: I am a group favorite in the villain's house

Chapter 468 True Wolong Villa

"Stop listening and drink quickly. It's already been half an hour since you drank this bowl of soup." After Li Chengqian finished speaking, Mrs. Song started talking again.

Xingxing chuckled, looked happily at his family members who were still around him, and then buried his little head and continued to drink the soup.

"Last time I was struck by lightning, my father and brothers were arrested, but they are still here this time, hehe." The little girl said over and over again as if she was very lucky.

Li Chengqian couldn't hold back, and moved the little knob on her head, and then stayed aside quietly.

Uncle Gui walked in quickly and said to Song Weiguo: "Master, there are people coming from the prefect's Yamen. In addition to Jiang Feng, there are also two adults from the capital."

"From the capital? Where in the capital?" Song Zhao came in with the medicine and asked.

When Xingxing saw Song Zhao coming in with medicine, his little body immediately resisted and moved into Mrs. Song's arms, obviously not wanting to drink the medicine.

When Uncle Gui heard Song Zhao ask this, he raised his head and said in a serious voice: "Dragon Guard."

Li Chengqian was listening and thinking. The Dragon Guards were probably similar to the Imperial Guards, and they were probably the emperor's lackeys.

"Let them in, Weiguo, go and have a look." Song Zhao chuckled and said towards Song Weiguo.

Xingxing stared at her big eyes. Although her face was pale, she was still very curious and even wanted Song Jiyuan to carry her out to watch the fun.

In the front yard of Zhuangzi, Jiang Feng followed, Long Da and Long Er walked in front. Long Er snorted lightly and said angrily: "He, a criminal, dares to use Wolong Villa as the name of his residence. This This matter must be reported back to the Emperor."

Long Da hummed calmly. He didn't speak, but looked around the yard.

Gui Bo came out early and had already poured tea in the pavilion.

Long Er saw the old slave hunched over his back and looking sloppy. He looked at Uncle Gui up and down, and then asked Uncle Gui with some dissatisfaction: "Where is your master? What's wrong? It’s been so long and you still haven’t come out to greet me?”

Uncle Gui tilted his ears and said loudly: "What did you say?? I can't hear you clearly!!"

Jiang Feng: "..." He didn't remember that this old slave was deaf.

"Get lost!" Long Er had a bad temper and kicked Gui Bo with his foot.

But before Gui Bo could move, not far away, a big turtle was standing on the lampstand and spat at Long Er.

When the big black one is not moving, it is no different from a sculpture turtle, so it is not easy to detect.

Uncle Gui actually didn't prepare to hide away, but soon, Song Weiguo came out. Before anyone could get close, a dagger flew over. It was obviously a short dagger, but the owner poured great strength into it. As for... he removed one of Long Er's arms.

As soon as Long Er's arm was broken, there was a lot of blood splattered everywhere.

"Uncle Gui, please clean this place so as not to scare the children." Song Weiguo whispered to Uncle Gui.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Gui Bo nodded in agreement.

Long Er bared his teeth and watched Uncle Gui leave, and couldn't help but curse: "Old beast, you were still pretending to be dumb just now."

But it was too painful to have a broken arm. Long Er covered the position of the broken arm, looked at Long Da's position with dissatisfaction, and whispered: "Brother?" He had broken his arm, but the eldest brother didn't even look at it. him?
Long Da couldn't move at this moment... because Song Jiyuan's sword was right on his neck...

(End of this chapter)