General Zhanwang's eyes exploded with anger: "Who in Qinyue City doesn't know that Yu Wenkuang is my Zhanwang's son! Who dares to attack him?"
Looking at his son's injuries, General Zhan Wang didn't bother to blame each other with his wife.
He glared angrily at the guard who was kneeling on the ground: "Tell me! Who is it that doesn't have eyes and is attacking Kuanger! That person, have you arrested him yet?"
The guards felt aggrieved.
They glanced at Mr. Fan who was lying on the ground covered in blood, but no one cared about him.
He also looked at the Yuwen Kuang lying on the bed, who was only slightly bruised, but was surrounded by doctors and maids and took good care of him.
This contrast is simply not too strong!
However, as guards, they didn't dare to say anything more.
He could only answer tremblingly: "General Zhan Wang, he ran away..."
"boom-"
The guard who answered was kicked away by General Zhanwang.
This kick released violent profound strength.
The guard was kicked directly, blood was splashed everywhere, and it was torn to pieces.
Dozens of guards suddenly trembled all over, knelt stiffly, even breathing, unconsciously became cautious.
"Run away? The person who hurt my son, you actually let someone run away?" General Zhan Wang's eyes flashed fiercely and furiously, "You bunch of trash! What's the use of this general raising you bunch of trash!"
From General Zhan Wang's tone, it was obvious that he wanted to kill them!
The guards were so frightened that they went limp, and begged in a panic: "It's not the slaves who let her go, it's the little prince... The little prince didn't let the servants do anything to that girl... The little prince fell in love with that girl... The servants Don't dare not listen to the words of the little prince..."
"girl?"
General Zhan Wang's face froze with anger, and his sword eyebrows flew across: "What girl?"
"General Zhan Wang...it's the young prince...the young prince fell in love with a girl on the side of the street. ...he won't allow us to touch the girl..."
The guards explained tremblingly, while carefully watching the face of General Zhanwang.
A guard who was a bit more courageous swallowed his saliva and summoned up his courage and said: "General, the little prince...he is a genius child prodigy recognized by Qinyue City. Looking at the entire Beilan Continent, I am afraid that no one...can easily... Hurt the little prince... If, if the little prince doesn't want to... How could the little prince... how could he be hurt..."
General Zhanwang frowned.
What the guard said made some sense.
He knows Kuang'er's strength best.
Want to leave scars on Kuang'er, want to hurt Kuang'er, unless it is a senior.
But... the girl who can make Kuang'er fall in love with must be a young and beautiful girl...
Then it is absolutely impossible to hurt Kuang'er
When General Zhan Wang heard this, his anger gradually dissipated.
If Kuang'er does this for a girl, then this is just a game of Kuang'er.
but…
He was somewhat interested in that little girl.
Knowing that Kuang'er is the little prince.
How dare he refuse Kuang'er.
How long will this kind of toughness keep Kuang'er fresh
General Zhan Wang thought it was a game.
But the general's wife, who loves her son madly, doesn't think so.
She stood up abruptly and strode to the door of the room.
He proudly looked down at the guard kneeling on the ground, his eyes were stern: "What little girl? A little girl, dare to hurt my Kuanger? Who gave her the courage?"