Looking back down the mountain, I saw a group of people blocking my way.

There is a large circle inside, all belonging to the Xiahou family.

There was a large circle outside, all watching the excitement.

This situation is exactly the same as when the Zhu family was in trouble.

The people from the execution hall also came.

Moreover, they were old acquaintances, Zhang Ye and Ge Feifan.

At this moment, the two of them were listening to Mrs. Xiahou San's cry. Zhang Ye's expression remained unchanged, but he frowned, feeling bitter and resentful. Ge Feifan, on the other hand, still looked jealous, and then it was Mrs. Xiahou San who said something.

What, his eyes sharpened instantly, and his face was full of anger.

On the other hand, next to Mrs. Xiahou San, a middle-aged man who looked like a manager was quite calm.

Then he watched Uncle Qi bring the people down, and without saying a word, he took a step forward and said:

"But the Mo family means what they say?"

When Uncle Qi heard this, he glanced sideways at the other party. You know, Uncle Qi has been staring at the movement down the mountain these days. It was the third Mrs. Xiahou who was causing trouble before, but this was the first time he saw this middle-aged steward. He immediately said:

"You can't talk about what you say, but you can still do small things. May I ask, who are you?"

When the middle-aged steward heard this, he snorted coldly and said:

"You don't have to worry about who I am. However, since someone from your Mo family has come out, let's make the matter clear."

With that said, the middle-aged steward cleared his throat, then lowered his head to signal to Mrs. Xiahou next to him, then raised his head and said to Uncle Qi:

Miss Yunlan is the most talented warrior among the younger generation of our Xiahou family. But now Miss Yunlan was killed by your Mo family. The method was cruel and outrageous, and several people have confirmed that this, your Mo family, has no way to quibble.

However, my Xiahou family has always been generous, so I will give you two ways to go now... The first is to keep it private. That is to hand over the murderer and let my Xiahou family handle it, and the grudges between the two families will be settled.

But if you, the Mo family, don't agree, then it's fair game... the people from the execution hall are here, and I believe they should be able to uphold justice."

This middle-aged manager was quite impressive. While speaking, he turned to Zhang Ye and Ge Feifan beside him and nodded.

Seeing this situation, Uncle Qi snorted coldly and said: "That's nice to say, but how did I hear that when we were cultivating the domain, it was that young lady from your Xiahou family who made the first provocation by uttering evil words?

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"Provocation, where is the evidence? Do you have evidence that my Miss Yunlan is provocative?"

The middle-aged manager was sure that no one would stand up to testify against the Mo family at the moment. But this was not surprising. After all, compared with the Mo family, who were outsiders with unknown backgrounds, the Xiahou family was from a prominent family. Even a fool would know which way to go if he chose between the two parties.

Uncle Qi's face was ashen. But at this moment, the middle-aged steward seemed to have remembered something and said again:

"By the way, I heard that the traitor of my Xiahou family is now being taken in by your Mo family. So when I came here, the head of the family left a message saying that in addition to the murderer, I would also bring back the traitor of the Xiahou family!"

"Delusion!" Uncle Qi's eyes sharpened, and the middle-aged steward was immediately shocked by Uncle Qi's momentum and took half a step back. At this time, Ge Feifan suddenly said coldly:

"Hand over Mo Fengwu!"

"Impossible!" Uncle Qi was angry, his eyes were red, and he said angrily: "The eldest lady was seriously injured in order to save those people. Even the emperor is now... It's just that you are ungrateful, and you still don't care about Qinghong, you,

you……"
Chapter completed!