Hearing He Mingwei's doubts, Xi Jingbo was speechless. What he said was all to the point. How should he answer?
In the silence, Qiao Rennv spoke up, "Hey, He Shangren, what do you mean, our Haoran sect is doing things, why do we need such a mother-in-law?"
He Mingwei retracted his thoughts, raised his hand and pointed at the big housekeeper, gritted his teeth and said, "Old dog, I swear to kill you!"
The butler had no expression on his face, as if he didn't hear anything.
"Kill him if you want to," Yan Xiaomeng snorted, obviously a little unhappy, "What are you waiting for?"
"But...he is the disciple's father," He Mingwei pointed at the ragged man.
"Tch," Yan Xiaomeng snorted disdainfully, "Just go and kill him. With Master Chen here...can you allow him to move?"
Could it be that... Chen Zhenren can control magical powers? He Mingwei rolled his eyes, then his heart trembled, and he took a tentative step.
As expected, the hateful-looking butler showed no reaction at all.
Wrong, but the guy who still responded had a look of deep fear in his eyes.
He Mingwei's heart suddenly became determined, and he suddenly jumped forward. His sharp sword flashed, and his head immediately fell to the ground.
The sharp knife in the butler's hand was still pressed tightly against the neck of the ragged man without any movement.
"Thank you Master Chen." He Mingwei turned around and came back like an eagle. He raised his hands in the air, "This disciple will never forget you."
The next moment, he was hugging the ragged man, tears rolling down his face, "Father, the child is unfilial. It's too late."
"You...you already belong to the sect." The man in ragged clothes leaned on him, opened his mouth feebly, and spoke in a low voice, "It would be great if you can come...you, your mother...
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He Mingwei bit his lower lip hard, turned to look at Xi Jingbo coldly, and asked word for word, "Where is my mother?"
"Your mother," Zhongli swallowed hard in confusion, "I will also return your mother to you, and even your father's clan members...all of them will be returned to you. I only ask you, can this matter be settled here?"
"Hey, this is what I asked for when I came here," He Mingwei sighed with infinite regret.
Anyway, the man in red shirt in front of him was also his grandfather. He turned to look at Yan Xiaomeng. "Master..."
Master Yan knew what he was thinking and waved his hand casually, "We are here with you today. You make the decision, but those who insult the Haoran sect must be punished."
"Thank you, Master." He Mingwei bowed deeply, then raised his hands in the air, "Thank you Master Chen."
What happened next was very simple. He Mingwei and his family were all released. Many of them had scars on their bodies and had obviously suffered a lot.
This matter has nothing to do with Xijingbo. These people will be killed in the ancestor worship ceremony. The Earl's Mansion will not let anyone torture them to death, but it is true that they are neglected.
Then there are some guards who take pleasure in torturing them. If it were not limited to the rule of "no sexual intercourse with others", it is estimated that many women would be ravaged.
Now, since He Mingwei has come to save people, everyone naturally wants to avenge and relieve their hatred.
The chief steward was already dead, but He Mingwei demanded that his whole family be killed. The immortal who offended his parents at the door was also put to death, and his whole family was also killed.
During his trip to the Earl of Xijing's Mansion, although he let some things go because he was his grandfather, the whole Earl's Mansion was still full of people, with more than two hundred people dead.
No one can bear this. It should be noted that there are more than 500 people in the He family, including young and old. If the more than 200 people do not die, it is these more than 500 people who will die.
The only thing that is a little exaggerated is that this time in the Earl's Mansion, two immortals were killed, a jade immortal was enshrined in death, and a half-dead immortal was left.
He Mingwei did not ask for the treasure house from the Earl's Mansion. Qiao Rennv was still slightly dissatisfied with this, but since Yan Xiaomeng didn't say anything, she couldn't say more.
As the group left, He Mingwei gave Zhong Li a faint look and said, "My family will return to their original place to live."
"Just go back," Xijingbo replied feebly. He knew in his heart that if this cheap grandson hadn't made the decision this time, the entire Xijingbo Mansion would have been in danger, the treasure house would have been robbed, and the people who died would have died.
It won't be limited to just this.
Even if Duke Xiliu takes action in the future, it is hard to say how much face he can regain with this kind of blood revenge.
For a moment, he was a little resentful of the big housekeeper who took action on his own initiative. Although this person died and his family was buried with him, he secretly made up his mind to wait for these evil guests to leave and all the people who supported the big housekeeper would be brought to shame.
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Hearing He Mingwei's words, of course he wanted to express that the matter was over, "I will return the He family's land and property, so you don't have to worry about it."
The Earl's Mansion not only captured the person, but also took away all the property of the He family. Those who could be taken away were taken away directly, and those who could not be taken away were sold on the spot. In fact, the Tangtang Xijingbo Mansion
I don't like this little thing, I just do it casually.
But now, in order to put the He family back, the Earl's Mansion must take back the things it sold before. If it cannot do this and make He Mingwei fall out again, it will be too bad.
No need for cheap grandson to remind him, Xijingbo thought of it himself.
As for buying it back, there may be some complications in the process. Of course, the Earl's Palace will be solely responsible for this dispute.
Seeing that he answered well, He Mingwei couldn't help but sigh: If you hadn't insisted on having your own way, why would things have happened like this?
He glanced sideways at Yan Xiaomeng, who was covered in white gauze, and asked, "Master, do you have any other instructions?"
Master Yan snorted coldly, "If others ask, why did you let the He family back?"
Zhongli thought for a moment and replied obediently, "Actually, this is a misunderstanding. He Xingsheng's wife is not the daughter of my Zhongli family. She just looks a little bit like her. Since she was caught in error, of course she must be released."
When he said this, he still felt a little resentful in his heart because he was unwilling to recognize his daughter who was a concubine.
Of course, this can be said to be the arrogance of the Duke's Palace, which is absolutely unwilling to get involved with a small family, but at the same time, it must be pointed out that this little He family has a young man with amazing talents.
If the past feud is really cleared up, the Earl's Mansion will definitely not mind recognizing such a marriage. It is true that the Fenghuang world pays attention to blood, but this is also a place that pays great attention to strength, and it is obvious that He Mingwei's future is unlimited
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However, this time He Mingwei caused trouble in the Earl's Mansion and killed so many cultivators. Zhongli thought that as long as he was a little bloody, he would not take revenge on this family. He did not dare to have it, but the two families no longer communicated.
is required.
The descendants of the dignified Duke Xiliu are not in the habit of being slapped on the face.
He Mingwei didn't care about his reaction. With his experience in the Haoran Sect, he really didn't take Xijingbo's Mansion seriously. Even if Xiliu Gongfu was compared with Chen Zhenren, how could it be better?
If the old Mr. Xiliu is gone, the current Mr. Xiliu is really not as good as Mr. Chen, let alone Mr. Chen’s ascension for less than two hundred years. There is already such a big situation, and the possibility of it being true in the future is very high.
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Therefore, since we hate each other, it is better not to have any contact with each other.
However, Yan Xiaomeng seemed to have some ideas. She asked coldly, "If you catch the wrong one, send it back... In the past, your Xijingbo Mansion was so reasonable in doing things?"
Of course they wouldn't be so reasonable in the past! Zhongli Sizuo knew this very well.
I gave birth at home.
But what was the purpose of Yan Xiaomeng's question? He thought about it briefly and roughly guessed something, so he answered in a deep voice, "When we explain to the outside world, there must be an expert who has intervened and helped the He family.
We will not reveal who it is specifically."
Hearing these words, He Mingwei understood and shouted gratefully, "Thank you, Master."
Without Master Yan's instructions, although the He family could return safely, taking back the sold items would definitely arouse the dissatisfaction of some profitable forces. Since Uncle Xijing refused to acknowledge this marriage, naturally he would not
Help.
Now that the Earl's Mansion has helped to create a "master", it will definitely dispel many greedy thoughts. The master who can make the Earl's Mansion buy face must be invincible to those small forces.
Yan Xiaomeng ignored him, but gave Zhongli a confused look, "Then, did this master cause any damage to the Earl's Mansion?"
"Loss..." Uncle Xijing pondered for a moment, then shook his head simply, "There is no loss, and we will not leak the master's information. Sir, you can rest assured. If the news spreads, my Earl's Palace will face
It doesn’t look good even on top.”
Yan Xiaomeng stared at him silently for more than ten breaths before slowly nodding, "I don't think you want us to come again."
After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked aside. He Mingwei released a spirit boat, invited all the clan members in, and then drove the spirit boat away in a loud voice.
After the group of people had disappeared, Xijingbo stamped his foot. The land in the entire courtyard split into countless pieces, and the pavilions and pavilions fell to the ground, raising dust all over the sky.
After a long time, the floating dust slowly began to fall, and a mid-level heavenly immortal whispered, "Your Majesty, judging from the meaning of those words and smiles, they really don't want others to know that they are still alive."
"Huh?" Zhongli slowly turned his head in confusion, staring at him with expressionless eyes, "What do you want to say?"
What a terrifying look this was. The immortal's heart trembled violently and he hesitated, "If you want to take revenge..."
"Idiot!" Zhongli raised his hand with a sullen expression, and the big seal was already in his hand.
The middle-level immortal was so frightened that he shivered, but he did not dare to take any action. (To be continued...)