"I really don't have a clue, but when it comes to enemies, there are too many. Those three families have long been dissatisfied with our Taihe Villa. It's not like you don't know that the government also has a lot of resentment towards us.
You also know, I don’t know exactly who did this, I really don’t have a clue, owner!”
"I'm flattering you. There are state laws and family rules. Let me ask you, what will happen to the lives of the dozen or so brothers in my Taihe Villa? You can either tell me why today, or..."
When he said this, the owner of the village was silent for a moment, then took out a dagger from his side. He left the dagger on the ground and turned his back to Cheng Yao.
Cheng Yao's expression couldn't be clearly seen from this position, but he knew that his body must not have fully recovered, and the injury this time should be very serious. He hesitated, bent down and picked up the dagger.
He looked at the tyrant over there, and then put the dagger on his neck. At this moment, a voice came out, "Tyrant, why are you so angry? Are you worthy of it? Those who died are all from Qiongqi Palace.
People, even individuals now know that Qiongqi Palace is not your tyrant’s person, and your method of killing someone with a borrowed knife is really not that good.”
Soon, another middle-aged man walked out from the side. The man was tall and round, with glaring eyes. Then, I saw Huang Han, and Huang Han followed this man.
The tyrant turned to look at Huang Han behind him and the big man next to Huang Han. He frowned, and a trace of displeasure flashed across his face, but he controlled it well and bent down towards Huang Han.
"Young master, you are here. I am acting in accordance with the rules of the villa. I have no intention of avenging any personal grudge."
"The rules of the villa are all set by you. Are you the owner of the villa? Do you mean what you say?"
The tyrant raised his head at this time. He still didn't seem angry.
"Oh? I mean what I say? Then I just want to ask, when did you Hongteng regard me as the owner of the villa? How many of the rules of this villa have you Hongteng followed? How many have you violated? If
If the old village owner was here, you, Hong Teng, would have been dead a long time ago. Why are you here now, telling me this? Did I or the old village owner set the rules for becoming a demon and leaving the mountain without authorization? What do you mean?
Is it okay not to abide by the old village owner’s rules?”
Hong Teng was so choked by Ding Xuan that he couldn't speak. Just when he was about to continue speaking, Huang Han beside him stretched out his hand to pull Hong Teng. It was obvious that Hong Teng's status in Taihe Villa was not high.
Low, and Huang Han also has special respect for him. "Hong Teng, please stop talking."
Perhaps because he heard Huang Han speak, Hong Teng's eyes when he looked at Tudou were no longer as indulgent as before. He hesitated several times before he finally let out a sigh of relief and nodded towards Tudou.
"Young Master, I understand, I just don't have the same experience as those despicable people."
Huang Han seems to have matured a lot, and he is very quiet. Behind Huang Han, there is a woman. I know this girl, she is Li Xiaoxiao. Her face is stiff, giving people a noble and cool feeling.
Wearing a mink fur, he is completely different from the passionate and unrestrained Li Xiaoxiao I knew before.
"That's good, tyrant. Look, I played with Uncle Cheng when I was a child. Uncle Cheng also saved my life. I don't want him to die. Is this okay? It just gives me face and lets him take the blame and make meritorious service."
The tyrant frowned, and the expression on his face was a little tangled. Hong Teng beside him obviously couldn't see the tyrant's expression. Perhaps in his understanding, as the tyrant said, he had never been the owner of the village.
"Young Master, I am now the owner of the village. Do I give you face? It's so good to kill someone with a borrowed knife. Will he bow his head so easily? Prestige, prestige, you must have prestige, right? Tyrant, Master Ding
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"Hong Teng, you'd better shut up, do you hear me? Don't mess with this all day long, lest the world not be in chaos!"
"Oh, you scared me to death. What's wrong? Did I offend the owner of the village? You have to give me a dagger and let me kill myself? After scolding the next door, who the hell do you think you are, the king of heaven?
"
Hong Teng immediately became angry and yelled at the tyrant. He had no respect for the tyrant. The tyrant suddenly turned his head and looked at Hong Teng, who glared at him fiercely. At this time, Huang Han came from the side
After giving Hong Teng another hand, Hong Teng calmed down. There was no trace of fear on his face.
The tyrant glanced at Chengyao next to him again, and said no more. He just smiled at Huang Han very calmly.
"Since the young master has spoken, it's okay. I'm leaving first. I'm sorry, but I still have some things to deal with."
Watching the tyrant leave, Hong Teng spat hard to the side. He became extremely angry and spoke directly.
"What the hell, you really think of yourself as the owner of the village, don't you? It's a fool's errand, and the villain has his way!"
"Okay, Hong Teng, you are too serious. In fact, many things the tyrant does are for the good of the Villa."
"You always say that, young master, but you don't know that he just wants to eradicate dissidents. He and Lin Hao and others all know that Chengyao Qiongqi Palace is one of our people and is loyal to the young master. He also asked Cheng Yao
The demon commits suicide, how can he be so awesome?"
"What he did was right. It was indeed Uncle Cheng who took people down the mountain without permission, got ambushed, and implicated so many brothers. But I know that Uncle Cheng wanted to avenge me, and I know everything."
"Forget it, forget it, I won't say anything anymore, I'm leaving, young master, you can talk."
After saying this, Hong Teng raised his head and looked at Cheng Yao opposite him.
"I know your character and will loyal you to the death. But remember, the tyrant is not of orthodox blood. The one of orthodox blood is the young master. Only the young master has the right to let you die. A tyrant does not have this right."
Cheng Yao sighed and looked at Hong Teng beside him.
"I don't want to die because of the tyrant, but I feel sorry for my more than ten brothers. You don't understand."
Hong Teng shook his head helplessly, said nothing, turned and left. Watching Hong Teng leave, Huang Han looked at Cheng Yao
"Uncle Cheng, what happened? Why were you ambushed suddenly? According to your ability, you shouldn't have."
"I think I've been careful enough, but I'm still a little careless and underestimating the enemy. And the person who can do things like this is definitely a big shot. I can't think of him now."
"Have you found Wei Ye? Didn't he trick you into going down the mountain? Besides, I have already said that I will not pursue Tan Wei."
"Young Master, I'm really angry. I almost killed you. If I say I won't pursue it, I won't. I'm not as tolerant as you. I watched you grow up since I was a child. You are like a relative of mine. You were almost killed.
If someone stabs someone to death, can I easily let that person go? But I didn't expect that this grandson of Wei Ye would dare to trick me. I'm not done with him."
