Chapter 471: Good show is on

"Report to the wife, it's not that the young man doesn't want to take people, but that this person has a special identity. The young man dares not act rashly, and he may cause trouble for the wife!" Zheng Lei showed a hint of fear on his face and said respectfully to the outside of the door.

"Special? What kind of identity can be special? The Marquis has always ruled the family with the law. No matter who it is, the law enforcement must be strictly enforced, and if there is any mistake, he will be punished. Who stole something? Tell me!" The sharp voice was full of domineering, as if someone disobeyed her and would not be relieved if he didn't give her some color to see it!

Zheng Lei saw that the second wife acted in such a realistic way according to the planned script, and sighed in his heart, "Damn it, this woman is born to act, not only cry, make a fuss, but also hangs her eyes, and opens her two thin lips, and this lies comes out!"

"Madam, the person who stole your pearl was brought by Miss Cousin, so, little..." Zheng Lei then pretended to be embarrassed, glanced at Yi Chu, and then fell to his knees on the ground.

In the yard, it immediately became silent like death, so quiet that it seemed as if everyone's breathing could be heard.

"Oh, I just said, one place is the land and the other is the people. I know the people in our yard well. How could they do such dirty things? Zheng Lei, you did this right, and that's all. Otherwise, it would make people think that my second wife could not tolerate people." The sharp voice turned abnormally soft at this time, but the calm attitude of hearing this in people's ears makes people feel very uncomfortable.

"Rong'er, if you want Ye Mingzhu, just tell me just that. There is no need to send someone so roundaboutly..."

"Enough, as an elder, you must be the elder, and gossip here, don't blame my family for serving you!" A cold and harsh voice suddenly sounded from the yard, suppressing the second wife's voice.

"Hehe, sister, why are you angry? I just said it casually. Rong'er, I am a straight-tempered person. Don't take it to your heart. That pearl is my only gift to you!" The second wife was already sure of victory. Therefore, when facing the scolding, she not only did not get angry, but she acted graceful and generous.

"This happened in the Marquis' Mansion, how could it be said that it would be fine? Come on, let me give the servant who stole the Night Mingzhu out, punish the eighty-plate board, and then drive out of the mansion." A cold and harsh voice was full of decision.

Rong'er, who had been standing quietly, bit her lip tightly, and she felt tears flowing in her eyes, and she whispered to her aunt: "Auntie, when he entered the mansion, he was still unconscious, so it was impossible..."

"Don't say it, I'm determined, Rong'er, from now on, remember that there are many treacherous people in this world, and they look like sheep on the surface, but in fact they are still wolves in their bones! You must not be confused by the appearance of some people. If you come, why don't you do it quickly!" Although the eldest lady was harsh, she was insincere and had other words.

Several men holding sticks rushed towards the wooden door amid the Grandma's orders.

Rong'er bit her lip tightly. With her intelligence and wisdom, she would not understand what this is for, but what can she understand? Her aunt did this for herself, and she couldn't resist it.

If I had known this, I wouldn't have brought him here. Somehow, this thought arose in Rong'er's heart, and she felt a little guilt and apologetic about the person she had rescued from the Eight-Direction Formation.

Could it be that this is the rules of a large family that my father often talks about?

"Boom", before the big men entered the door, the wall behind everyone collapsed suddenly. With the collapsed wall, more than a dozen figures flew back from a distance.

"Mr. Marquis, it's Marquis who are here!"

I don’t know who it was, but after shouting like this, the chaotic situation immediately became orderly. Everyone’s eyes looked at a handsome man.

At this time, the man was holding an iron sword in his hand. His face was indescribable coldness. A trace of blood was flowing continuously on his slightly raised mouth. But this trace of blood seemed to show everyone a fact that he was injured!

More than a dozen warriors with seven levels of refined essence into qi were surrounded by him, but at this time, these warriors who would not change their color even if the mountains collapsed, their eyes were filled with fear and trembling. Opposite these warriors, more than a dozen men floating gently in the air were looking at these warriors coldly, and each of them had a terrifying murderous intent.

"Fang Shaoyun, I didn't expect that you are today! How happy and majestic you were to beat me out of the capital back then! But you didn't expect that the feng shui will change, and I, Zhang Lun, are back!"

The man standing in the middle looked at Fang Shaoyun with a resentful look on his face. His hideous face was twisted and turned into a deformed shape!

"Zhang Lun, I didn't expect you to have practiced a magic trick, but I tell you, the immortals of Xuanhui Sect will arrive soon, you can't do anything to me!" Fang Shaoyun looked at the man in the middle with a calm expression. As he spoke, there was a convincing power from him.

"Hahaha, when is it now? Fang Shaoyun, are you still thinking about Xuanhui Sect? Let me tell you, the National Master has already decided on the plan. At present, Xuanhui Sect is probably already in danger of being protected by itself. Where can I still have time to save you?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Lun laughed like itchy all over, his eyes filled with the flames of clear eyes, and then said, "Fang Shaoyun, do you know? In order not to let you have any regrets, it was me, Zhang Lun, who dragged the national master to act one day later. The purpose was to let you take a look at your niece, who is known as Rongshou. If you see everything you should see, my plan should be staged! I want you Fang Shaoyun to see your wife, concubine, and your relatives with your own eyes have become the furnaces for me to practice. Hahahaha..."

Fang Shaoyun's face became extremely ugly. Zhang Lun's cultivation was much higher than him. Although he had never put down his martial arts in recent years, he only had the eighth level of cultivation in refining essence and turning qi. Compared with Zhang Lun who had practiced magic, it was far inferior to Zhang Lun.

The hatred between him and Zhang Lun is endless. If his relatives fall into Zhang Lun's hands, the consequences will be unimaginable! Fang Shaoyun dared not think about it any longer. As his divine thoughts turned, an idea suddenly popped up in his heart.

Now that things have come to this point, I'm afraid that's all that.

Wei Nianrong looked at the people floating in the air in front of her, knowing that they were all legendary monks. After listening to their conversation, I was afraid that my uncle and his family would be completely finished this time. If he also fell into the hands of these people who were inferior to beasts, then Wei Nianrong would not dare to think about it.

A cold hand suddenly reached into her palm, and a thin hard object was sent into Wei Nianrong's palm along with that hand.
Chapter completed!