Uncle Wen Yuan was seeing stars from a punch by Marquis Dongxiang, his vision turning dark.
He collapsed to the ground, unable to get up, and was carried back to the mansion by servants.
Marquis Dongxiang turned around and walked back to his mansion.
Young Master Su and Young Master Shen watched at the entrance.
Marquis Dongxiang delivered that punch.
Young Master Su felt immensely satisfied.
As far as he knew, the Dongxiang Marquis Mansion had never tolerated someone for so long.
If they didn't beat him up...
Young Master Su might have suffered internal injuries from holding it in.
As Marquis Dongxiang stepped into the mansion, Young Master Su couldn't contain his emotions and hugged Marquis Dongxiang tightly.
"Dad, that punch was beautifully delivered!" Young Master Su said with admiration.
"I want to learn how to punch too!"
Marquis Dongxiang, held by his son, couldn't move.
Add to that Young Master Shen and the Ninth Prince standing by with hopeful expressions.
