"Xi''er, Mo boy, you came back just in time. You are innocent and crazy. Go and pull him away."

    Duanmuxue said anxiously while trying to pull people forward, but duanmuxi didn''t let go and still held duanmuxue tightly.

    "What are you doing? Xian''er is about to be killed."

    Duanmuxue stared at duanmuxi and looked at Wen Xian who was constantly beaten on the ground. It was so anxious that she jumped.

    Seeing Xuanyuan Mo and duanmuxi coming back, everyone''s hanging heart fell half a heart in an instant.

    Dad and mom finally came back. The third child should be fine.

    Bingzhi rushed to Xuanyuan Mo''s arms and hurriedly said, "Dad, mom, please save the third brother. My uncle is going to kill the third brother."

    Xuanyuan''s ink eyes flashed, touched Bingzhi''s head, raised his eyes and looked at the gentleman in front of him.

    "He won''t."

    Even for the sake of worry free, he won''t.

    Duanmuxi looked at Jun Wuxie who was crazy in front of him. He was distressed and worried at the same time.

    She never thought that Wuyou was a female doll, and that xian''er and Wuyou fell in love.

    As a mother, she naturally loves her children, but she can also understand innocent reactions and practices. If they were them, they might be more crazy than him.

    Jun Wuxie has been fighting for a long time. He is definitely not light. Blood can be seen in every punch.

    But no matter how hard he played, Wen xianleng was silent.

    What he didn''t know was that even if he didn''t say a word, the sound of heavy punches again and again still seemed to hit her heart hard, and the pain was almost convulsive.

    Tears gushed out like a spring. He closed his eyes painlessly and secretly concentrated all the mysterious spirit power in his body to impact the acupoints.

    Just when everyone''s attention was focused on Jun Wuxie and Wen Xian, ye bingning arrived.

    "Pa......"

    Looking at the crazy Jun Wuxie and the dying string, ye bingning was shocked and fell to the ground with his clothes and shoes.

    Soon ye bingning reacted and immediately came forward to pull Jun Wuxie.

    "Jun Wuxie, are you crazy? He''s Xianer."

    Ye bingning holds Jun innocent and her eyes are full of anxiety.

    Is he in such a hurry to come back just to play the string? This is not normal.

    Jun Wuxie stared at Wen Xian with red eyes, "I''m crazy. I''m going to kill him today."

    When ye bingning''s hand was torn away, Jun Wuxie rushed up again.

    Everyone''s heart was lifted in an instant, and duanmuxi even wanted to rush forward regardless of everything.

    Xuanyuan Mo is also holding his fist, and there is anxiety and worry in the depths of his eyes.

    Ye bingning''s heart suddenly burst and immediately flashed in front of Wen Xian to block Jun Wuxie''s attack.

    "Wake up. Didn''t you say something happened to worry free? Shouldn''t we find worry free first now?"

    Thinking that worry free might be in danger, ye bingning was so worried that she stared at Jun innocent with deep resentment.

    What on earth is this man crazy? Why do good people play strings? Why don''t they find worry free at the first time?

    Jun Wuxie''s body stiffened and his red eyes flashed slightly.

    Hearing ye bingning''s words, wense and others looked at Wuyou who was still kneeling.

    Worry free changed women''s clothes. Obviously, my aunt didn''t notice worry free.

    "Poof..."

    Carefree, who broke through the acupoints, suddenly ejected a mouthful of blood and fainted.

    "Worry free..."

    "Worry free sister..."

    Everyone was shocked and rushed together.

    Ye bingning was stunned and stared at the girl in pink lying on the ground.

    Worry free?

    Why is her worry free wearing women''s clothes?

    Why?

    "Worry free..."

    Hearing the shouting of the crowd, Jun Wuye immediately returned to his mind, rushed to Wuyou and carefully picked her up.

    Wen Xian also jumped up from the ground for the first time and rushed to worry free.

    Liangsheng holds carefree wrist and explores her pulse.

    "How is she?"

    Wen Xian''s voice was trembling, and his eyes were full of heartache and remorse.

    Liangsheng put down his worry free hand and raised his eyes to look at the people, "she broke through the acupoints by force, so she hurt her heart pulse, and all will faint."

    Liang Sheng said, glancing at Jun Wuxie, and sure enough, he saw a flash of remorse in his eyes.

    "So serious."

    Warm se frowned, and a touch of heartache flashed in her eyes. "It''s no small matter that the heart pulse is damaged. You have to have a good rest."

    Duanmuxi took out a pill from the storage ring and carefully fed it to Wuyou''s mouth.

    "Take her to rest first."

    Jun Wuxie''s eyes flashed gently, gently picked up worry free, and went to the palace prepared by Muxi in front of it.

    "Worry free..."

    Ye bingning finally regained consciousness and hurriedly chased after her.

    Wen Xian wanted to follow, but was stopped by Liang Sheng.

    "Third brother, don''t go."

    Warm se also said, "that is, uncle is bothering you now. Don''t you throw yourself into the net when you go now?"

    Warm se said as he stuffed a pill into Wen Xian''s mouth.

    "But worry free..."

    Wen Xian looked anxiously at the direction of the disappearance of Wang Jun''s innocence, and his heart was too anxious.

    Looking at Wen Xian''s anxious appearance, Liang Sheng couldn''t bear it.

    "Worry free is fine. I deliberately said it was a little serious. In fact, I didn''t hurt my heart pulse. It''s just the backflow of Qi and blood that will spit blood. If it''s not serious, I''ll be fine after two days of rest."

    "Huh?"

    Everyone looked at Liang Sheng in surprise, "then you just..."

    Liang Sheng stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, "isn''t that for my third brother?"

    If she doesn''t say it''s more serious, how can her uncle feel distressed. Now the only thing that can change my uncle''s mind is worry free.

    A hundred words from others are not worth a word from worry free, so she deliberately said it more seriously to make her uncle feel guilty. When worry free puts forward any requirements, my uncle will naturally agree.

    "Third brother, I''ll wipe the medicine for you."

    Looking at Wen Xian''s green and red face, Bingzhi was very distressed. She took the ointment and put it on Wen Xian''s face.

    "Don''t wipe it. It''s not time to wipe the medicine." Liangsheng stopped it immediately.

    Just after my uncle punched twice, my third brother healed his injury. What will my uncle think? I''m afraid he''ll fight harder at that time.

    "Yes, don''t make trouble. It''s your worry free sister''s job."

    Warm se grabbed the ointment from Bingzhi''s hand, and then put it into Wen Xian''s arms with a joking face.

    Wen Xian''s handsome face "Shua" turned red. When he thought of worry free, he couldn''t help worrying.

    Looking at the warm string of injury, Duanmu Xi''s eyes flashed a touch of heartache.

    "Xian''er, come here for a minute. My mother has something to say to you."

    "Yes."

    Wen Xian lowered his eyes and followed duanmuxi behind.

    Looking at Wen Xian''s lonely back, Bing Zhi suddenly shouted, "third brother, come on!"

    Wen Xian''s footsteps stung, and the corners of his lips involuntarily stirred up.

    He will refuel. No matter how difficult it is, he will stay with worry free.

    Xuelan hall.

    In the room, Wen Xianjun flushed and pulled his clothes.

    "Mom... Mom, I''ll do it myself."

    "I''m your mother. There''s nothing to be ashamed of."

    Duanmuxi pulled down Wen Xian''s clothes without saying anything.

    Wen Xian secretly skimmed his lips. He was not ashamed. He was afraid that his father would chop him.

    Looking at the large blue and purple on Wen Xian''s back, duanmuxi suddenly had a sour nose.

    Take the ointment aside and gently apply it to the bleeding wound.

    The slight tingling made Wen Xian tremble.

    Duanmuxi''s hand gave a meal and his eyebrows frowned. "Does it hurt very much?"

    "No pain."

    Wen Xian bit his teeth and raised his voice, making his voice sound more energetic.

    "I''ll be gentle."

    Duanmuxi''s face was distressed, and the movement on his hand was more gentle.

    Just after the ointment was applied, a dress flew over Wen Xian''s head.

    After taking the clothes, Wen Xian looked at Xuanyuan Mo with a black face and immediately put them on.

    Duanmuxi looked up at Xuanyuan ink with a cold face, and a black line fell on his forehead.

    This guy is not jealous, and his son is jealous.

    "You like worry free."

    Xuanyuan looked at Wen Xian with an expressionless face.

    Wen Xian''s eyes flashed, lifted his robe and knelt to the ground.

    "I really like worry free. Please help my parents."

    Duanmuxi frowned, and the bottom of his eyes was full of worry.

    Xuanyuan Mo nodded solemnly, "since you have decided, stick to it. Remember, never forget your original heart."

    Wen Xian was stunned and nodded firmly, "yes."

    "Go and have a rest."

    Xuanyuan Mo''s voice was softer.

    Wen Xian got up, bowed slightly to Xuanyuan Mo and duanmuxi, and then retreated.

    "Xian''er and worry free..."

    Duanmuxi looked at Wen Xian''s back and looked worried.

    Xuanyuan Mo hugged duanmuxi''s shoulder and whispered, "that''s his own choice. I believe he will know the choice."

    Wen Xian came out of Xuelan hall and came to worry free Pavilion.

    In the worry free Pavilion, Jun Wuxie was looking at the unconscious worry free with a look of self reproach.

    Damn it, how could he just be so impulsive and teach the boy a lesson in front of worry free. He should pull the boy into the dark and beat him up.

    Worry free fingers moved and opened their eyes vaguely. When they saw that you were innocent, they immediately shed tears.

    "What''s the matter? Where does it hurt?"

    Jun Wuye painfully wipes his tears for worry free, clumsy and careful.

    "Daddy, where''s brother Xian?"

    Worry free looked at you with tearful eyes, and his eyes were full of anxiety.

    Hearing that Wuyou mentioned Wen Xian, Jun Wuye immediately colded his face and said, "he can''t die."

    Worry free struggled to get up, but was pressed back by Jun Wuye.

    "Lie down, you hurt your heart."

    Worry free grabbed Jun''s innocent hand and prayed, "Dad, worry free, please let brother Xian go, okay? He really didn''t mean to..."

    Jun Wuxie''s eyes sank and he clenched his fist.

    "Does worry free like that boy?"

    Jun Wuxie lowered his voice and made his voice sound softer.

    Worry free nodded, opened his tears and said seriously, "yes, I like brother Xian. I only like brother Xian in my life."

    Jun Wuxie frowned, drooped his eyelids and didn''t speak.

    "Although I don''t know why dad wants to hide my gender, I''m very glad I''m a girl now. I don''t regret what happened last night."

    She doesn''t regret, she feels very happy, very happy!

    "String boy?"

    The sudden sound outside made Jun get up without evil, and his sharp eyes narrowed dangerously.