"Did a fight happen here? Who are you?"

"Bold, this is the second son of the Prince Protector's Palace. He was assassinated just now. You didn't come over quickly to help, and you dared to yell at the prince loudly. Are you the same as the assassin just now? Otherwise, why didn't you come to help and delay us?

Go back for treatment. No wonder you didn't show up when the assassination was just carried out. You didn't show up until the assassination was over and all the assassins ran away. There is indeed something fishy."

It turned out that what came over was a group of patrolling city defense soldiers. These people didn't show up when something happened, but they came now that the assassins had left, and their tone was so rude. This made Sammo Hung very unhappy. He thought that his boss had been raped.

You just come here after the blood is drained. It's okay if you can't catch up with the protector. If you see a wounded person who doesn't help in time, he still yells at you. You think the young master is like a cat or a dog, so you can yell at him at will.

"I don't dare to wait. I didn't know that the prince was injured just now, so I am offended. There are usually no people on this road, and it is not an urban area, so no one usually patrols it. Just now we heard the sounds of fighting here.

I heard someone howling, so our captain asked me to bring a few people to see what was going on."

A soldier who looked like a squad leader immediately came over and said to Ye Weiqing. When he heard that the prince of the Prince's Palace was here and was being assassinated, he immediately felt a big headache, and the fat man just now deliberately said that they were accomplices.

, this made them very scared. If someone took it seriously, then they might not be able to escape bad luck.

Moreover, in such a fight between big shots, even the slightest disturbance would lead to death. So he immediately stood up and apologized for his attitude just now, and explained the reason why they failed to arrive in time, hoping that the prince would be able to see clearly and let them go.

"Okay, my brother is joking with you. He is resentful because I was injured. Don't mind." Ye Weiqing said to them. He knew that these people had nothing to do with the assassination. Even if the Zhao family united with the city defense,

It was their commander who asked them to dispatch later. These low-level soldiers were definitely not qualified to contact the Zhao family. And it was not easy for them, so Ye Weiqing didn't want to embarrass them.

"I don't dare. His Royal Highness is injured and has difficulty moving. It's better to go find a carriage for him."

"Okay, then it's time for you." Ye Weiqing was not polite and asked Zhuzi, a big fool, to find the carriage. Of course, it would not be as fast as local snakes like them.

"Boss, how are we going to tell the old prince when we get back? Looking at this situation, we can't hide it now."

The three people sat in the carriage and discussed countermeasures. Outside the carriage was the same group of city defense soldiers. They insisted on escorting Ye Weiqing home. Although it was unlikely that there would be another accident on the road, Ye Weiqing was not good either.

Rejecting others' kindness, he agreed to their escort.

"What are you hiding? Maybe grandpa already knows it now. I just hope he doesn't get angry."

"Ah, then the old prince won't beat us up when he gets angry. Let the sword master beat us up. I hope I can still live. It's a pity that I haven't enjoyed enough. It's pity that I am so handsome, fat and rich.

He will die young!"

Sammo Hung was both respectful and afraid of Prince Ye Tian. Every time he saw the sword master, he was like a mouse meeting a cat. He found it difficult to even talk. That’s why he stayed at Ye Weiqing’s house for such a long time and he was not like Ye Weiqing.

They ate together out of love. If he sat at the same table with Prince Ye Lao, let alone eating, it would be very rare for him to be able to sit on the chair without falling off.

"What are you thinking, fat man? My grandfather is angry, not crazy. Why would he hit his own people when he has nothing to do? I am worried that once he gets angry, he will kill too many people from the Zhao family regardless of their severity, and the empire will be unstable.

alright."

"You are worried about this. I don't think it is necessary. They made us so miserable tonight. You see, they scared me half to death. I have never been so scared since I was a child. You haven't seen it.

At that time, I could no longer stand on my legs, and if it weren’t for the pillars protecting me, even if they didn’t want to kill me, I would probably have been injured in their chaos.”

As soon as Zhuzi heard that the object of the old prince's anger was not him, but the people of the Zhao family who had made him so miserable, he immediately became excited, fanning the flames and asking Ye Weiqing not to stop him. After a pause, Sammo Hung continued:

"And you, boss, they assassinated the prince, such a lawless and bold act, they should be punished. So I think it's good to let the old prince get angry and deal with them. Besides, I don't believe how many members of the Zhao family are missing.

Your personal empire will be unstable."

"Yes, Master, there is no need to pity those people. Although your injuries are not serious, it is because you are so powerful, Master. If an ordinary person was stabbed through the chest with a sword, he would probably lose half of his life."

Zhu Zhu also spoke in support of Sammo Hung's views. He also believed that those people should be taught a lesson.

"You don't know, young master, when I saw you being stabbed by the assassin's sword, I wanted to kill everyone. Although you are fine now, you must not let them go so easily."

"Okay, look at your potential, you can't stand such a little danger. Let me tell you, if you want to be a truly upright man, you should be fearless and not afraid of any hardships. You guys are still far from it."

"But a real man can't just swallow his anger. If you can't retaliate after being bullied, what kind of man is that?" Sammo Hung expressed his different views on men in a low voice.

"Who said I should swallow my anger? I think this kind of small fight is boring. You punch me and I kick you. It's really boring. But this is the case now. They don't even dare to kill me. They just

Let's do a test first. As for us, no matter how angry my grandfather is, he can't wipe out the Zhao family directly. After all, I'm not dead yet, so I just want to get rid of a few minions of the Zhao family to vent my anger.

.If we really have enough strength, we will directly destroy whoever is displeased. Like the Zhao family, they will not even have the courage to resist. That is what men should pursue."

Ye Weiqing paused for a moment, then slowed down and continued:

"And the most important thing is that men should be self-reliant. If you are bullied, you should rely on your own strength to recover. You will never grow up if you always rely on your family. That's why I don't want my grandfather to do too much in this matter.

.There is a sword master who really makes people fear me very much. Even the Zhao family, the top family in the empire, hates me to the core, but they don’t dare to take my life. This kind of intimidation is more powerful than ordinary princes. But these are all

I didn’t get it through my own efforts. What I want is to achieve this through my own strength. Isn’t this also the goal you pursue, Fatty?”

"I understand, boss, we can definitely do it with our own strength. I believe in you." Sammo Hung said solemnly. After hearing Ye Weiqing's words, he was also very touched, thinking that he, who had never been looked down upon by anyone,

The young master has always dreamed of relying on his own strength to achieve results that everyone respects. In the past, these thoughts could only be buried deep in his heart. Now that he has the boss Ye Weiqing to fight with him, he believes that this day will come sooner or later.

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Chapter completed!