Seeing this, a bright smile broke out on Hongzhu's face. She didn't even hide. She looked behind the former and said softly, "Yes, yes, but you have to ask him."

"he?"

Chen Yifei was startled and subconsciously looked behind him.

But in Li Garden, at some point, a young man wearing brocade clothes appeared. Without saying a word, he walked towards the main hall step by step.

Behind the young man is a sloppy old man, who doesn't look like anything special.

Chen Yifei frowned and said, "Where did you come from, this wild boy? Don't delay this prince's business, get out of here."

Li Ziye ignored it, walked into the main hall, came to Li Youwei and Hongzhu, and said softly, "Are you okay?"

"fine."

Li Youwei showed a gentle smile on her face and said softly.

"If you don't come, something will happen."

Hongzhu smiled brightly, fearing that the matter was not big enough and would fan the flames.

"Is it him?"

Li Ziye turned around and asked.

"Yes, the eldest son of Prince Xuanwu, his father is one of the ten martial kings of the Great Shang Dynasty. He is a big shot and is not easy to mess with." Hongzhu said with a smile.

"I have a good father."

Li Ziye nodded and said, "Actually, I also have a good father."

Chen Yifei looked at the two people singing and singing in front of him, and his expression became more and more gloomy. The four people he looked at shouted, "What are you doing standing still? Arrest them!"

"Arrest someone?"

Li Ziye smiled, a creepy smile, and said, "Lao Zhang, do me a favor, Shi Tan will live in a dream."

"atmosphere!"

Behind him, Lao Zhang heard the words, grinned, and then his figure flashed past, and he was in front of the four people in an instant.

In less than a blink of an eye, the four people only felt a blur in front of their eyes. The next moment, they all felt as if they had been hit hard, vomiting blood and flew out.

When Chen Yifei saw this, his face was horrified, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

Li Ziye looked at the former, still with a bright smile on his face, and said, "Do you want to get out by yourself, or should I help you!"

"Let's go... let's go. I am the heir to Prince Xuanwu. If you dare to be rude to me, I will have my father punish your nine clans." Chen Yifei shouted with an inward look.

"So you want me to help you?"

Li Ziye smiled and stretched out his hand, grabbed the former's throat, the smile on his face disappeared, and said in a serious tone, "I'm waiting for you to see whether you kill my nine tribes first, or I cut you alive first!"

"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Ziye picked up Prince Xuanwu and kicked him out.

With a bang, Chen Yifei fell hard to the ground and slid more than ten feet away.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

Outside the main hall, Chen Yifei covered his throat and coughed violently several times. He looked at the young man in the hall and said in horror, "You wait, you are all waiting for me."

After saying that, Chen Yifei struggled to get up and immediately staggered towards the outside of the house.

"Brother, you are too impulsive."

In the main hall, Prince Xuanwu said softly as Li Youwei opened her mouth and left in embarrassment.

"Who asked her to bully Sister Youwei?"

Li Ziye said in a gentle tone, "I have been very restrained. Look, I didn't kill him."

"You." Li Youwei looked helpless and said no more.

"You are a heartless person. Just now, I was almost taken advantage of. Why didn't anyone come to comfort me?" Hongzhu said pretending to be amused.

Hearing this, Li Ziye smiled and said, "I thought Sister Hongzhu was voluntary."

"Look for a fight!"

Hongzhu's almond-shaped eyes widened, and she stretched out her hand to strike.

At the same time, the news of the appearance of the Li family's legitimate son in various mansions in the capital city of Dashang spread rapidly.

In the Third Prince's Mansion, Mu Yao's expression suddenly changed after receiving the news.

Li Ziye is here.
Chapter completed!