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Su Li walked up to Wei Xu. “Dad, what’s wrong?”
Now, he could even call Wei Xu father.
Su Yuan, who was far away in the capital, was itching to fight.
Wei Xu felt a sharp pain in his heart. The meridians in his body were reversing, and cold sweat the size of beans flowed down his forehead. It was obvious that he was enduring extreme pain.
Su Li panicked. “Dad, Dad, don’t scare me!’
Aiya, that girl had left again. What should he do?
“What happened?” Mei Ji and Princess Hui An walked out.
The person who asked was Mei Ji.
Princess Hui An glanced at Wei Xu and said worriedly, “General Wei Xu seems to be very uncomfortable. Is he having a relapse?”
“Maybe…?” Su Li did not know about Gu, so he could only regard this as Wei Xu’s injuries acting up. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm
“I have medicine here!” Mei Ji took out a small porcelain bottle from her pouch.
Su Li took a look and sighed. “Wei Qing and the others have already tried this. It’s not for my father.”
Princess Hui An was speechless. Did you address Wei Xu as his father so smoothly?
Wei Xu’s breathing gradually became heavy. He placed his hand on the tree trunk at the side for support.
With a sizzle, the tree turned black.
Mei Ji shouted, “It’s poisonous! Su Li, dodge!”
‘Yes?”
Su Li pulled Wei Xu aside.
Mei Ji gritted her teeth. “I mean he’s poisonous!”
Su Li was stunned.
Wei Xu shook Su Li off with one arm and jumped onto the roof.
“Mei Ji, take care of Princess Hui An!”
Su Li chased after him with his qinggong.
Su Li was too naughty. He was the only one in the family who kept getting beaten up. Whether his martial arts were strong or not was another matter. At the very least, his qinggong was not bad. Otherwise, he would have been caught and beaten to death.
However, even so, it was still too difficult for him to chase after Wei Xu.
“Dad, wait for me!” “Don’t you want me anymore?” “I’m your favorite youngest son!”
Wei Xu did not stop.
Su Li’s face darkened. Wei Ting, look, you’re not useful!
Just as Su Li was about to lose him, Wei Xu suddenly stopped moving.
He stood on a roof like a statue.
Su Li came behind him and bent his body. He held his knees with both hands and panted heavily. “Dad… It’s the middle of the night… Can we stop running? You didn’t sleep… Why did you sleepwalk?”
After living in Changliu Alley for a few days, Su Li naturally knew about Wei Xu’s sleepwalking problem.
It was said that it did not exist in the past.
It was probably a side effect of taking the medicine from the Holy Maiden Temple.
Wei Xu said nothing.
After Su Li recovered, he said to Wei Xu, “Can we go back?”
Before Wei Xu could answer, Su Li suddenly sensed an extremely dangerous aura coming from all directions.
As expected, in the next second, a few darts shot over.
Wei Xu still did not move.
Su Li pulled Wei Xu to the roof and dodged a wave of hidden weapons.
However, the danger was not over. On the contrary, it had just begun.
A wave of assassins in night clothes rushed towards the two of them.
These people were obviously not the puppet masters from the Holy Maiden Temple that he had encountered previously, but their movement techniques were also extremely strange as if they had been stripped from the night. Su Li only noticed them when they were close.
Su Li gave it a cursory glance. There were at least a dozen.
“Dad, I can’t beat so many…”
Wei Xu seemed to be frozen and ignored the voices around him.
The men in black surrounded Su Li and Wei Xu.
“I can’t escape. I can only go all out! Most importantly, I didn’t bring any weapons…”
Su Li guarded Wei Xu with his bare hands.
There was no pity in the eyes of the men in black as they surrounded the two of them.
It was obvious how difficult it was for Su Li to protect himself and Wei Xu from more than ten assassins.
Not long after, he was stabbed in the shoulder.
He did not retreat. Instead, he took the opportunity to snatch the other party’s sword.
“Dad! Wake up!”
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