"Put your mouth cleaner-"

"I'm telling me, right?" He Yunzhou suddenly stood up, "I felt strange when Du Huanfeng chased him from Jinling to Chang'an... Your mother had a very good idea back then, and what did she say she had to end up together. What was the result? After a few years of marriage, she left me alone and ran to Luoyang - who doesn't know that this is closer to Daizong Mountain?"

He Yunzhou slapped Ji Ran on his face a few times, and a few red marks appeared on his fair cheeks almost immediately.

"At the time when your mother was buried, Du Kuangfeng took you to Tianji Palace. Who can't see the tricks here? Do you know how I lived in those years? My face was completely lost by her - and you. The whole Chang'an City was laughing at me for traveling thousands of miles, and I married a bitch with Shili Hongzhuang-"

He Yunzhou only felt a cold wind blowing in his ears. When he realized that Ji Ran had drawn his sword in front of him.

Ji Ran's face was gone with blood, his eyes were slightly congested, his cheeks were blue, and his eyes were like evil spirits.

"shut up……"

"Rebelled! Rebelled! This is going to kill the father! Rebellious son--!"

He Yunzhou turned around and wanted to pull out the sword he placed by the table, and then pretended to stand in front of Ji Ran, "I will come and discipline my father today--"

Before he finished speaking, Ji Ran's blade cut off the corner of the table beside He Yunzhou's hand, and a strand of hair on He's father's left temple fell lightly in the air.

Several guards who had been standing not far from the table stepped forward one after another, and Ji Ran pointed his sword at He Yunzhou's heart, "No need to waste your time... The people you brought together are not my opponents."

The sword in He Yunzhou's hand stopped awkwardly in the air.

Ji Ran's sword slowly moved upwards along his heart, and finally stopped on He Yunzhou's neck. The blade slowly brushed across He's father's neck, and a cruel smile that He Yunzhou had never seen before appeared on Ji Ran's face.

"Do you think I don't want to kill you?"

"Master Ji," the monks nearby did not dare to act rashly, "Calm down--"

"I'm very calm." Ji Ran looked at the slightly leaping pulse on He Yunzhou's neck and whispered, "Or it would have been blood splattered on the spot just now."

Ji Ran's sword had already wiped a shallow blood mark on He Yunzhou's neck. He always controlled his strength, as if he was teasing a captured prey.

The monks swallowed - if Ji Ran took action now, they wouldn't be able to save him.

"I was ignorant when I was a child, otherwise the first thing I did after I activated the spiritual consciousness was to kill you." Ji Ran laughed, "But you should be glad that I changed my mind a few years ago... What are you worthy of letting me take advantage of my future? Doing unrighteous things will kill you. I just ignore you, and sooner or later you will have to spend your life..."

Ji Ran laughed, "This time it falls into my hands. It's really a good cycle of reincarnation."

He Yunzhou's eyes were also slightly red. He spoke several times and wanted to say something, but he still swallowed it forcibly - although Ji Ran's voice sounded quite calm at this moment, his murderous eyes seemed to have reached the limit of some kind of patience.

The two of them were stalemate for a while, Ji Ran's sword slowly fell, and he looked at his father's eyes that looked like a broken dog, "I'm just waiting to see how you bear the wrath of His Majesty's Emperor--"

He Yunzhou smiled tremblingly, "You are afraid you won't be able to wait for that day."

Before Ji Ran could react, He's father suddenly raised his sword and rushed over. Ji Ran instinctively raised his hand, and suddenly felt a sank in his hand, and He Yunzhou had already hit his sword.

The end of the sword blade pierced about a tiny inch of He Yunzhou's abdomen, and He's father started crying and howling on the spot.

"Doctor!!!Doctor!!!"

The door of another cubicle in Yaochi Yuli suddenly opened, and a medical officer ran out in a hurry. He Yunzhou's voice suddenly weakened, "...I, I'm going to die! I'm going to be stabbed to death by this unfilial son with a sword!"

"You bumped into it yourself-"

"Absurd!" He Yunzhou's whole face showed a kind of crazy flush because of excitement, "It was you - you have long held a grudge against your father!"

Ji Ran finally realized the meaning of this meal later.

From the time he was soft-hearted and agreed to He Lian to come to the Yuzhulou appointment, he had fallen into the trap of the He family - He Yunzhou wanted to disrupt the case this morning into a personal grudge between father and son...

Being fooled!

The medical officer had already stepped forward to untied He Yunzhou's clothes. Ji Ran's sword was not very deep, but it was enough to leave a clear bloody mouth.

"I tell you He Ran, even if you don't admit it, even if you change your surname privately, I will always be your father! I want to see if you still have the strength to ride on my head and act as a mighty person when this storm of murdering blood relatives spreads out!"

Ji Ran was angry, "This is all your trick-"

He Yunzhou let out a long list of laughter, and he didn't care about the pain in his waist at all, "Who saw it? Who saw it?? Everyone here today is my witness. You have always been worried about your mother's affairs. You think you can put a shit basin on my head by setting up a false case, so that you can use your Dali Temple Shaoqing to avenge your private revenge here and use your position as Shaoqing of Dali Temple to abuse the law.

"I saw it."

Everyone was stunned.

There was a rustling sound from the beams above my head, as if a mouse was moving on it.

The sudden sound just now disappeared again. Ji Ran was a little doubtful if he had heard it wrong, but the sound was a little familiar...

"I saw it, Lord He."

Everyone looked at the origin of the sound again - at some point on the oblique corner of the beam above their heads, there was an extra girl holding a fox.

Ji Ran was stunned there.

——Who else can the person in front of me besides Miss Seven?

Xiao Qi turned over and jumped off the beam. The jumping action brought her unfamiliar lightness. When she landed on the ground, her feet stepped on the ground and made almost no sound.

She looked at the San Qiansui in her arms, and then she realized that where she was holding a fox, she was simply holding a cheater...

Several monks had already reacted and were about to go forward to catch people, but Ji Ran was already in front of Xiaoqi.

"Don't move!" Ji Ran said coldly, "Go closer, don't blame me for being polite."

Ji Ran turned his face slightly, "What have you seen?"

"Huh?" Xiaoqi was stunned for a moment, and then looked at He Yunzhou sitting on the ground. She pointed at the person in front of her. "This man first pleaded with you for something, and said a lot of alarmist words. After you rejected it, he tried to anger you. When you draw the sword, he would hit the knife by himself, intending to use this threat to you to shut up."

He Yunzhou coughed on the spot and even choked his lung tube - this is too complete!

His abdomen vibrated with coughing and gasping. The wound that felt painless and itchy suddenly became unbearable in his ecstasy.

"Xian...Xian Niece," He Yunzhou trembled, "You misunderstood-"

Ji Ran suddenly held Xiaoqi's hand and said, "Let's go."

Xiaoqi followed up with some delay.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door - obviously there were many reinforcements waiting outside.

Ji Ran glanced at the direction of the door, suddenly grabbed Xiaoqi and turned sharply, running towards the window.
Chapter completed!