Chapter 48: Miss, you're really beautiful

  "Die, you bastard!"

  Wang Yun Tong let out two loud cries, struggled twice but couldn't break free from Gao A Jun's thick and sturdy arm, his eyes rolled around, a plan forming in his mind.

  "Fatty, you glutton, take a blow from me!" Wang Yan roared with rage, suddenly throwing his head back. With a dull thud, the back of Wang Yan's head made intimate contact with Gao Aijun's nose.

  "Ahh!" Gao A Jun let out a pained howl, the stinging sensation in his nose causing him to involuntarily release his grip.

  Wang Yun broke free from his restraints, using his right eye to withstand Wang Meng's punch. With a swift kick, he sent the thin and weak Hu Jun tumbling to the ground.

  "Haha, you're a dead fatso! Come on, come on!" Wang Yun went crazy and shouted loudly, exchanging another punch with Wang Meng. He took a hit to his left eye, while Wang Meng was hammered in the chest and retreated two steps.

  "Ah Dai, Ah Er, run quickly!" Wang Yun shouted to his two attendants and turned around to flee.

  "Don't run! Catch them!" Wang Meng was furious and shouted as he led a group of thugs to chase after the three servants of Wang Dang.

  Gao A Jun's nose was kicked, and he was in so much pain that his eyes and nose were streaming with tears. He wailed loudly and didn't even think about chasing after Wang Yan anymore. Hu Jun was originally weak-bodied, and after being kicked to the ground by Wang Yan, he couldn't get up for a long time, lying on the ground and whimpering.

  Wang Yun's physical strength was quite good, and he was more familiar with Ye City. He led two attendants to escape for two streets in one breath, finally shaking off Wang Meng who was chasing behind him.

  Looking back and seeing no one chasing after him, Wang Yun stood in the middle of the road, laughing loudly with a hint of exhaustion, his voice intermittent.

  "Ow, damn it, that really hurts!" Wang Yun laughed too hard and moved the wounded part of his body, involuntarily grimacing in pain.

  "Master, are you alright?" Wang Yun's attendant, Ah Da, asked with concern, stretching out both hands to support Wang Yun, but was dodged by him. He smiled while panting, and walked forward with slightly unsteady steps.

  It is said that extreme joy can lead to sorrow, and Wang Yan's rapid sprint had indeed left him somewhat exhausted. Moreover, the fight had given him an advantage, and his excitement had caused him to neglect his footing.

  "Hmm" Wang Yan was tripped and let out a muffled hum, almost falling to the ground.

  Just as Wang Yun was mourning for himself, his body fell into a warm embrace, and a pair of slender white jade-like hands gently supported his shoulders.

  "Thank you! Ah, Miss is so beautiful!" Wang Yunxian first expressed his gratitude, and when he raised his head to see the face of the owner of those jade hands, a spark of light burst out in his eyes, and his eyes were filled with astonishment.

  Delighted, a black line appeared on his forehead. He really wanted to let go of both hands and throw this guy with two panda eyes to the ground, but he finally endured it, helped him up, and smiled warmly: "Master Wang is polite, just below is not a woman, pure men!"

  "Uh... sorry, sorry!" Wang Yun didn't know what to say for a moment and could only apologize repeatedly, his face flushing bright red, with two panda eyes paired together, looking quite comical.

  Delighted with a self-deprecating smile, he said: "Prince Wang needn't worry, it's just that my appearance is indeed somewhat feminine."

  Earlier, Gaoxing was happy to see Wang Yun in trouble and wanted to lend a hand, but unexpectedly Wang Yun suddenly burst out and escaped. Gaoxing was worried about Wang Yun's safety and also wanted to verify whether this Wang Yun was the son of Wang Lin, so he followed closely behind, just in time to pull Wang Yun back and prevent him from being attacked by vicious dogs.

  Hearing this, Wang Yun's awkwardness dissipated somewhat, and his good impression of the white-robed, beautiful young man greatly increased.

  "Brother, you are magnanimous and have lent a helping hand. I, Wang Yan, am extremely grateful. May I ask for your name?" Wang Yan stood up straight, adjusted his somewhat disheveled clothes, and respectfully bowed.

  "The prince smiled and said, 'It's just a small effort, no need to mention it.' He was delighted."

  "Brother Wang, you're calling me a prince with every word, but how can you speak so extravagantly?" Wang Yan said with feigned discontent.

  Hehe smiled happily and said: "It's an excessive joy, an excessive joy! Then I'll call you Wang brother from now on!"

  "That's right, that's good!" Wang Yunxi smiled and took back his own feather fan from Ah Da's hand, gently shaking it.

  Wang Yun originally wore a hurried shirt, after the fight, there were several footprints on it. Adding his somewhat disheveled hair and swollen eyes, he had already lost his previous elegance. At this time, he was lightly fanning himself with a feather fan, and the more bizarre and ridiculous he looked, the more bizarre and ridiculous he became.

  He tried hard to suppress his smile, but the amusement in his eyes still betrayed his inner thoughts.

  Wang Yun's eyes rolled over and he immediately understood why he was so happy, put away the fan, touched his nose with one hand, and couldn't help but smile: "Yuan Ben is not doing well, looks pitiful, it's actually making Brother Gao laugh."

  "Where, where, Brother Wang has one against three, and yet he doesn't fall behind. How can you say that things are not going well?" He smiled warmly and excitedly. Although in his opinion, Wang Yan's kung fu was indeed mediocre, but with one against three, that momentum was still worthy of praise.

  "Alas, it's far from enough!" Wang Yun shook his head and sighed: "If my father knew about this wretched state of mine, he would definitely make me kneel in the ancestral temple again!" As he spoke, Wang Yun's face still showed a lingering fear, apparently he had knelt many times before.

  "Excuse me, Brother Wang, but what is your respected father's..." he asked excitedly.

  Wang Yun replied: "Luckily my father Wang Lin is now in Huai State, otherwise I would have been implicated!"

  His eyes lit up with delight, and a more brilliant and warm smile appeared on his face. "So Brother Wang is the young master of Uncle Wang? What an honor to meet you! Uncle Wang is very kind to others, how could he scold Brother Wang?"

  "Oh? Brother Gao is quite familiar with my father?" Wang Yan asked in surprise.

  Delighted, he smiled and said: "My father has been looking forward to it for a long time. Some time ago, I had the pleasure of meeting Uncle Wang several times."

  "So that's why, no wonder Brother Gao was born with such good looks, making all the women jealous. It turns out he is actually the son of King Langya! Wang Yan sighed and continued: "Alas, Chen Jun has been pressing me for months, I haven't seen him in a long time, I don't know if my father is doing well now? Brother Gao, what brings you to Ye City this time?"

  "Brother Wang, don't worry, Uncle Wang is fine." Xiang said with a smile, but his face showed a hint of bitter smile, and he sighed: "As for why I'm here, it's a long story..."

  Since that's the case, then let's find a nice spot to sit down and have a drink while we chat! Wang Yan suggested, not waiting for Gao Xing to agree, he instructed his followers: "A'Da A'Er, let's go, to the Drunken Moon Building in the east of the city!" After saying that, he pulled on Gao Xing's sleeve and they set off.

  Gaoxing stood still, looking somewhat apologetic, and said: "Brother Wang, I'm glad you're here in Ye City. However, I haven't found a place to live yet and was just about to go buy a house. I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you today!"

  Wang Yun waved his hand and said: "This is a small matter, Brother Gao can go live in the Yan family's house."

  He smiled wryly and thought that Wang Yun was also a straightforward person, but at this time he had two panda eyes on his face, which was really too eye-catching.

  "Master, your eyes..." Ah Da stepped forward, saying somewhat hesitantly.

  "What's wrong with my eyes?!" Wang Yun was stunned, then immediately reacted to his injured eyes. He waved the feather fan in his hand and cursed loudly: "Damn it! Gao Ajunfeng this glutton, dead fat man, ruined my looks! Now I won't be able to go out for several days, how many girls will be heartbroken!"

  Gao Xing and Da Er stared at each other in silence, both speechless.

  "Brother Gao, it seems we can't go to the Drunken Moon Building after all. Why don't you and Yan return home together? We'll have a good drink." Wang Yan scolded Gao Aijun for a while before turning to say this to Gao Xing.

  "Brother Wang, you should go home and rest for a few days first. When I find a place to settle down, I'll come visit you myself."

  Wang Yun nodded and said: "So be it, Ah Da, you will replace me to serve Gao brother, remember not to slack off!"

  "Gao brother, then I'll take my leave first." Wang Yan said with a fist bump.

  After the happy return gift, Wang Yan led Er two to walk home, his scolding voice came again, "Dead fat man, toad wants to eat swan meat! Wait, next time I will definitely beat you up!"